Chapter 300 Ten Thousand Armies
Originally, Ye Wutian thought that the other party's palm would be extremely huge, but it surprised him a little. However, although the palm in front of him was not big, its power was extremely terrifying. Obviously, the other party was using the palm force.
The volume is compressed, so the power is even more concentrated.
Ye Wutian did not dare to be careless at all. Seeing that the giant palm had hit halfway, he quickly displayed the prepared blinking thunder.
"Boom!"
Under the thunder sound, thunder burst out, and the thunder and lightning in the clouds in the sky seemed to be attracted. Several lightning flashed through the air and merged into the thunder released by Ye Wutian. After receiving the help of lightning, this one was heard.
The power of the blink of an eyebrow thunder has been greatly improved.
The next second, a thick thunder lightning hit the palm of the silver giant palm.
In an instant, lightning as small as spider silk spread throughout the giant palm. Under a series of "wavy" arcs, the giant palm quickly shrank, but it still attacked Ye Wutian.
When the giant palm attacked Ye Wutian, its power had shrunk by half, but despite this, Ye Wutian suffered a great loss.
"Bang!"
With the explosion, Ye Wutian's true energy defense was shattered, and his whole body was forced to take a few steps back by a violent shock wave, thankfully not to be traumatized.
Although it is only one step away from the late stage and perfection, as the saying goes, a slight difference can lead to a thousand miles of error. This difference creates a thousand miles of strength between the two sides.
If he faces an opponent with the same late-stage cultivation level in the Earth Realm, Ye Wutian may be able to easily win by relying on his advantage in his martial arts, but in front of his perfect opponent, he felt that he had the heart but lacked strength. This feeling made him feel
He was frightened and uneasy. Even when he used his mid-stage cultivation level to fight against Wan He in the late stage of the Earth Realm at the Martial Arts Conference, he never felt this kind of powerlessness.
After standing firm, Ye Wutian took off the wooden box on his back without thinking. Although he knew that he was facing the people of the Wan family, once he used the Red Flame Sword, his identity would be revealed, but he had no choice.
, because if this continues, you will definitely die.
At this time, the battle between Ye Wutian and Wan Jun had attracted the attention of most of the monks around him. Due to the large gap in strength between the two sides, the battle between the two was obviously much more intense than that of Hefeng.
Seeing Ye Wutian take off the wooden box from his back, everyone's eyes were focused on the wooden box. In their opinion, the wooden box should have a high-quality treasure.
Just under the attention of everyone, the wooden box was opened, and Ye Wutian suddenly took out the Red Flame Knife from it.
When he saw this Red Flame Sword, the one who was most shocked was naturally the Wan Jun opposite him. He recognized at a glance that this treasure was the object of Wan Tianhao, the third elder of the Wan family.
The audience around were all disappointed. They were originally looking forward to the bearded man taking out a decent top-quality treasure, but they were actually a low-quality treasure. In terms of power, it seems that it is not as powerful as before.
A golden dagger belonging to a medium treasure.
If it is simply more powerful, the Red Flame Sword is indeed not as good as an average medium treasure, but for Ye Wutian, this inferior treasure is far better than any high-quality treasure because it is a rare thunder system.
Treasures, and Thunder Slash can only exert their true power with the assistance of thunder-type treasures.
"Why is this Red Flame Sword in your hands?" Wan Jun asked coldly. He had already heard of what happened during his retreat in Wan Changfeng, and of course he also heard that Ye Wutian was being slapped.
It is precisely because of this that he was shocked by the appearance of the Red Flame Sword.
"It was collected when collecting the scraps." Ye Wutian said casually.
"This is my family's belonging to you, and today it's the belonging to your original owner." Wan Jun said coldly.
"If you have the ability, just come and take it." As he spoke, Ye Wutian raised the Red Flame Sword high above his head and injected the powerful true energy into it.
If it were normal, Ye Wutian would not feel that the old man in Wan family could be dealt with by just the Thunder Slash. When he saw the scene of the blink of an eye, he suddenly realized that the dense lightning here was extremely beneficial to him.
The power of the killing will also be greatly improved.
Seeing that the other party was about to accumulate energy, Wanjun quickly rushed towards him. Fist and foot techniques like his Wanjia were naturally more suitable for close combat.
After absorbing the true energy, the "rumbling" thunder sounded from the Red Flame Sword. The hidden thunder power in the sword was stimulated, and countless thunder lightnings jumped and flashed on the sword.
At the same time, the clouds in the sky were like a pot of explosion, with clouds rolling violently, and countless lightnings intertwined.
Under the surprised eyes, several lightning bolts slashed down from the air and directly hit the Red Flame Sword in Ye Wutian's hand. However, after these lightning bolts hit the Red Flame Sword, they lasted for a long time. Then in the clouds
The lightning was like being summoned, pouring down madly along the previous flashes.
The sound of "rumble" was deafening, and all the monks from all directions were shocked. Even the group of people fighting in the distance were quit and watched.
Thunder and lightning are originally terrifying powers that make people scared. Even strong people with the cultivation level of the Heaven Realm dare not compete with Thunder and Lightning. Although Ye Wutian can only exert a small part of the power of these lightning, it is used to deal with the Earth Realm.
A monk is more than enough.
Wan Jun rushed towards the opposite side also noticed the terrifying power condensed on the Red Flame Sword. Realizing the danger, he rushed towards Ye Wutian at a glance, because he knew that he could not stop the other party's move, so he had to
Take action before the opponent takes action.
Just when the opponent was only three meters away, Wanjun made an urgent move to attack.
Thousands of valleys and rocks!
The violent true energy poured out from the palms of the army. These true energy intertwined and formed countless palm shadows, and rushed towards Ye Wutian's chest like a pouring rain.
At present, Ye Wutian has not used any defense. If he suffers this attack, he will be crushed to pieces.
While his life was hanging in a thread, Ye Wutian had no time to wait for the Thunder Slash to accumulate strength. He ignored it and directly used the half-baked Thunder Slash. In his opinion, this level of power was so strong that he could not help.
It is enough to withstand the opponent's attack.
As the Red Flame Sword swung, the lightning in the clouds also rushed rampantly, and the sound of thunder resounded throughout the world.
At this moment, Wan Jun felt that a mountain was falling down in front of him, and the breath of death was overwhelming. This pressure made him tremble and his whole body fell on the verge of collapse.
In the face of these violent thunder lightnings, Wanhe Qianyan's offensive seemed a little vulnerable. The palm shadows were destroyed in one encounter, and the attack of Jinglei Slash continued to attack Wanjun's true energy defense without stopping.
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"Boom!"
The true qi defense exploded instantly, and the remaining thunderous lights rushed into Wan Jun's body frantically.
The offensive fell, the thunder stopped, and the surroundings became silent. The clouds in the sky seemed to exhaust their power and stopped roaring.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were gathered on Wan Jun.
After a moment of stunned stammer, Wan Jun staggered and took a few steps back, and then heard a "bang" sound, Wan Jun's whole body exploded, and the bright red flesh and blood mixed with a trace of lightning scattered all over the sky.
Everyone was shocked. If this secret realm had no cultivation limit, perhaps everyone would have suspected that this bearded man was a powerful man in the Heaven Realm. Yes, only a powerful man in the Heaven Realm could have such terrifying power, and only a Heaven
Only a strong person in the realm can kill a strong person with a perfect earth realm so easily. However, the one who did all this in front of him was not a powerful person in the realm of heaven, but a young man who was less than thirty years old.
In the distance, the old man in white felt frightened. If this young man really had the cultivation level of the Heaven Realm, he might not have been so shocked, but he did not have the cultivation level of the Heaven Realm but could launch such a terrifying attack. This is the most important thing.
It's incredible to him.
Compared with the old man in white, He Feng and others were shocked even more because they all knew that Ye Wutian only had the late stage of the Earth Realm, and the Ghost Evil even knew that Ye Wutian was just a young man in his twenties.
It is incredible that this age and this level of cultivation can launch an attack of this level.
Not to mention others, even Ye Wutian himself was shocked. He originally hoped that this attack could block the opponent's attack, but he did not expect that he would kill the opponent and even let him die so much.
thorough.
"It seems that I have underestimated the power of these lightning." Ye Wutian looked up at the faint light of thunder in the clouds, and was extremely excited.
After a little amazement, Ye Wutian looked at the old man in white, "Now you should be able to release someone, right?"
The old man in white had a blue face. He was obviously very unwilling to accept it, but he was helpless. He thought he was not sure to take over the attack of the level just now.
Seeing the old man in white pulling his old face and looking reluctant, Ye Wutian sneered and said, "Seeing that you are so unwilling to accept it, why don't you come over and compete with me again."
"It's so terrifying to the younger generation. I'm willing to give up the disadvantage. Please take me away." The old man in white had nothing to let go after living such a long age.
Despite the other party's words, He Feng did not dare to relax at all. He said to Chen Muqing: "Miss Muqing, please take the two ladies away first."
"Okay!" Chen Muqing agreed, then put away her weapons and ran towards Long Ke'er quickly.
But just as she came to Long Ke'er, the sealed light curtain on the mountain next to her suddenly trembled violently.
Except for Ye Wutian, no one could hear the gloomy and terrifying laughter coming from the seal.
The laughter lasted for a moment, and another sharp call sounded: "Little ones, present these delicious souls to me!"
The so-called ghost was obviously the one who made this sound. Ye Wutian suddenly felt something wrong and shouted in a hurry: "Everyone, let's disperse quickly!"
Everyone could not react for a moment, but soon, there were screams of fighting outside the crowd. Many monks suddenly took out their weapons to attack the people around them. Obviously, they were all possessed by ghosts.
Chapter completed!