Rebirth of the Alone Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 907 Eight Fingers Guiyuan
Facing Yang Quan's ferocious power, the people around him did not dare to step forward easily for a while.

After all, even with the blessing of the military soul, it is difficult to pose a threat to the innate warriors unless the number of people reaches a certain level, let alone the existence of Yang Quan's innate extreme state.

No matter how strong ordinary soldiers are, whether they can enter the ranks is an unknown question.

Those who can really become a martial artist must be at least ten commanders or above.

Yang Quan didn't pay attention to these people either, but looked at the people who appeared suddenly in the air, with a rare dignified look in his eyes.

Martial arts master!

The hasty fight just now let him know the opponent's strength.

In the innate realm, Yang Quan is confident that no one can force him back to this point with a single palm.

Only martial arts masters have this possibility.

When he looked at the opponent's hands, his pupils changed again, and he saw that the upper thumb and little finger of his left hand were broken at the same root, and only the middle three fingers remained.

A name emerged from Yang Quan's mind.

"Eight Fingers Return to Yuan Du Yingtian!"

……

"Eight Fingers Return to Yuan Du Yingtian!"

In the camp where Zhen Yujun was located, some people also recognized the other party's identity.

Hong Xuankong's eyes were serious, and he said: "Du Yingtian has a good reputation in Jianghu, and his strength is rumored to be at the peak level of Daoist Realm. Although he has not stepped into the level of Martial Dao manifestation, it is not far behind.

After all, Section Master Yang is in the innate extreme state, and if he fails to break through that threshold, he will inevitably suffer a bit in a fight.

In my opinion, why don't I come to support Hall Master Du! "

After finishing speaking, Hong Xuankong didn't make a move immediately, but looked at Fang Xiu, waiting for the other party to make up his mind.

After taking a second look, Fang Xiu shook his head slightly: "Section Master Yang's strength is not as simple as it appears on the surface, he can handle Du Yingtian, and this is also his chance!"

"The Holy Son means..."

"It's time for Hall Master Yang to make a breakthrough!"

Fang Xiu's eyes fell on the field, and Wan Jun's fight did not affect Yang Quan and Du Yingtian at all.

He could tell that Yang Quan had no intention of backing down.

There are many martial arts taught by Zhengtian, and Tianmingtang, as the first of the 36 halls in Tiangang, has a deeper foundation.

Yang Quan is currently practicing a unique skill in the Destiny Hall, so he has never broken through that threshold, but now it is an opportunity for him, a suitable opportunity to break through.

However, Yang Quan's situation is not a big problem, but it does not mean that others have no problems.

"Take care of Hall Master Sun, and be careful if there are other masters who attack secretly!"

Fang Xiu's eyes fell on the battlefield where Sun Zheng was.

When fighting against one person, the two happened to be evenly matched, and neither could do anything to the other.

But after Yang Quan was stopped by Du Yingtian, Geng Wei freed his hand and immediately joined forces with others to attack Sun Zheng.

It didn't take long for Sun Zheng to fall directly into the disadvantaged position.

Although Geng Wei's strength was much weaker than Yang Quan's, he was still a strong man that should not be underestimated. Sun Zheng was not Yang Quan, he had not reached that limit, and his strength was already weaker than Geng Wei's.

Now under one enemy and two, there is no power to fight back.

Without anyone to help, defeat is a matter of time.

As soon as Fang Xiu's words fell, the Tiangang Hall Master of the Zhengtian Sect immediately went to meet Sun Zheng.

After someone helped, Sun Zheng's pressure suddenly eased. Although he still didn't turn the situation around, it wasn't like before, where there was almost no room for retaliation.

On the other side, Yang Quan also fought against Du Yingtian.

I saw Du Yingtian's palm moving like clouds and mist, the moment he moved it caused changes in the sky, hundreds of miles of clouds were pulled together by the force of his palm.

Yang Quan's eyes were like lightning, he stepped into the air with one step, and blasted out of his palm, the force of his palm was as violent as thunder and fire, as if he wanted to burn all the clouds that were hundreds of miles away.

boom!boom!
The speed of the fight between the two was extremely fast, with every breath they shot no less than dozens of times, each time it seemed like the trembling sky trembled, and the terrifying aftermath enveloped a radius of a hundred miles.

Although Yang Quan was only at the extreme congenital level, he did not back down at all when facing Du Yingtian who was at the peak of his inquiry.

A quarter of an hour had passed since the battle. He didn't gain the upper hand, but he didn't lose the slightest bit of wind either. Instead, he showed an evenly matched posture.

A congenital extreme, fighting a grandmaster who asked for the peak, and the situation was evenly matched, which was enough to shock the world.

In the Shenwu camp, everyone's faces were not very good-looking.

Du Yingtian failed to kill or defeat Yang Quan quickly, which already hurt his face.

If he still can't compete with Yang Quan now, and can't gain the slightest advantage, then he will fall into the shoes of others.

Yang Kai's tiger eyes stared at the changes in the field, and there was a strong killing intent in his eyes.

The stronger Yang Quan was, the more he was a threat to them.

It's just that Du Yingtian acted as a master of martial arts, and he was already bullying the small. If he wanted to send a team to attack a congenital martial artist, it would be a joke.

However, Yang Kai was not in a hurry.

Du Yingtian's fame in the Jianghu must have been based on more than that. If he really wanted to fight, Yang Quan would lose sooner or later.

But Yang Kai is not in a hurry, but someone is in a hurry.

Du Yingtian's arrogance was gone now, and his face became gloomy now. Yang Quan's strength in front of him exceeded his expectations, and it was definitely more than what he showed when he fought Geng Wei before.

Fighting against the opponent, he had the illusion that he had encountered the same level of inquiry.

Moreover, the martial arts practiced by the other party is rather weird. The power of each palm fell on the other party, and it disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.

This is not a simple method of unloading force, but really disappearing.

It is also by virtue of this that the opponent can fight him to this extent.

Du Yingtian stopped suddenly, and looked at Yang Quan with indifference: "Your strength is indeed good, even compared to a martial arts master, you are not weak at all.

But if you think that you can fight against me by relying on this, then it is too fantastical.

Next, let you see my true strength! "

After finishing speaking, a terrifying aura brewed on Du Yingtian's body.

On the only three fingers of the left hand, a strange energy is hovering in it, and there seems to be a terrible death.

boom!
With three fingers raised together, three extremely pure powers burst out like a rainbow, disintegrating and destroying everything they pass, as if turning into the most primitive power in the world.

Feeling this force, Yang Quan's face was more dignified than ever, and he drew his palms in opposite directions from left to right, and a mysterious aura was brewing.

click-

Like the sound of the shackles being released, and then as if some terrifying existence was released, Yang Quan's aura suddenly changed, and the eyes looking at Du Yingtian also became indifferent.

as well as……

Behind the indifference, hides the terrible tyranny.

(End of this chapter)