reborn as emperor

Chapter 747 747. Condensate

It is worthy of being a real Zifu powerhouse.

Yue Zhengyang's attack was at least several times stronger than Luo Jinsong's. When he reached Wu Fa's body, he punched him.His punch was not only unexpected, but also swift and violent.When his body was still in the air, his waist twisted strangely. At this moment, the power of his whole body gathered rapidly and poured into his waist. There was a shrill tearing sound in the air, and the light of the protective shield around the ring was blown away. The flickering flickering of smashing made everyone in the audience change color.

After all, Luo Jinsong has been in the Zifu realm for a long time, his realm is a little more stable than others, and his inner strength is also much higher.

Facing this punch, he didn't panic, and pushed out his hands, using offense instead of defense.

"boom!"

The fists of the two collided in mid-air, and there was a shocking sound, and the entire ring trembled violently.

Yue Zhengyang narrowed his eyes, he punched to achieve the effect, and the next punch was like a violent storm.Wu Fa secretly exerted force on his feet, the soles of his feet directly plunged half a foot into the ground, and he stayed where he was, following the opponent's moves.Between the moves of these two people, there was a swift and violent rumbling sound.

There was a loud bang, and the faces of the shocked spectators turned pale.

"Alas! After all, Wu Fa has been in the Zifu realm for a long time, and his foundation is much stronger than Yue Zhengyang. Yue Zhengyang is too impatient. If he is a few years late to challenge, there may be a glimmer of hope. Now that his realm is not consolidated, it is If you act in a hurry, if you make a careless move, it may affect your future cultivation!"

Guo Fuyu, the suzerain of Bairi Zhongji Sect, shook his head and sighed.

"Since Yue Zhengyang dared to challenge, he naturally has his confidence. Wu Fa became the leader at the beginning, because none of us had broken through the Zifu Realm, and he preempted him. But now so many people have reached the Purple Mansion Realm. The mansion is over, who can tolerate him riding on our heads?"

Ni Pengchi of Flying Eagle Qinglei Pagoda sneered.

"That's right! When Wu Fa was the leader of the alliance, he relied on his strength to be superior to us, and he was proud of us. I endured him for a long time. Now that he has broken through the Purple Mansion, he can teach him a lesson and win the position of leader. Why not?"

Another suzerain said.

"By the way, Old Devil Yang said earlier that he would also fight for the leader. Do you think he has a chance?" Guo Fuyu narrowed his eyes and asked with a sneer.

snort!
When Yang Mucheng was mentioned, everyone present could not help but snort coldly.They are all human beings, how could they not know that Yang Mucheng was pushed out by Wu Fa as a shield.But when they thought of Yang Mucheng dominating them, and making them wait for a long time at the hero meeting, everyone present could not help but feel a little unhappy.

"What chance does he have? A kid in the late Yuanying period, even if he is a disciple of Wan Dao Sword Sect, can he beat us Zifu powerhouses?" Ni Pengchi sneered and shook his head, expressing disdain.

"If he enters the ring, I don't care if he is a disciple of the Wan Dao Sword Sect or not, as long as he can beat him!" Someone said coldly.

"Yes!"

"In a martial arts competition in the arena, if Old Devil Yang loses, even if he dies in our hands, Wan Dao Sword Sect will only swallow this breath. Who made him inferior to others?" Zhu Zhengyi of Luming Jinyifang sneered. .

Just when everyone is talking.

The battle in the arena is already drawing to a close.

No one wants to turn this battle into a tug of war, but to hit the opponent in the shortest possible time.After all, Wu Fa has reached the Purple Mansion Realm for decades, and his cultivation is far superior to others.At this moment, he was already completely superior to Yue Zhengyang, and he almost retreated repeatedly with a pair of iron fists.

The shocking explosion made the whole earth tremble from the bombardment, and countless broken stones flew towards all directions like angry arrows.

"Wu Fa, I don't believe it. After ten years of painstaking efforts to break through the Purple Mansion Realm, I will still be defeated by you!"

boom!
With one punch, Yue Zhengyang was knocked back hundreds of steps, and his body hit the shield behind him.He yelled violently, and flicked his right hand forward, only heard the sound of a "clang" sword sound, and immediately saw a burst of golden light erupting from his dantian.

The next moment, I saw that the moment the countless golden lights burst out, they gathered into substance and condensed into a long sword!

"Ok?"

Yang Mucheng frowned.

"As expected of a strong man in the realm of the Purple Mansion, he can actually condense gas!"

Lu Yaoer's eyes widened even more, her face was full of shock.

This is the difference between Yuanying and Zifu.

If.

Under the Nascent Soul realm, it's just a simple increase in cultivation.Then, after reaching the Purple Mansion, you can gradually start to communicate with the heaven and the earth.This method of condensing vaporized objects is naturally one of them.

"Is this the realm of the Purple Mansion?"

Yang Mucheng narrowed his eyes.

I just saw that the burst of infinite golden light gathered into a long sword with tens of thousands of handles. When it was formed, it was like hundreds of rivers converging, gathering quickly in front of Yue Zhengyang.Tens of thousands of long swords are connected end to end at this moment, forming a line.

Although these swords are completely condensed by inner strength, each sword is shining with a cold light, which is almost the same as the real sword, as if it was forged by a blacksmith.

Yue Zhengyang was able to form a large number of long swords with a wave of his hand, so he naturally felt uncomfortable, and his complexion suddenly turned pale.Obviously, he intends to bet his last hope on this trick!
"Condensate?"

Seeing Yue Zhengyang's attack, Wu Fa burst out laughing. "I didn't expect you to be able to use the method of condensing gas so skillfully after only one year in the Purple Mansion. But it's a pity that you are still no match for me!"

"Whether it's your opponent or not, we'll know later!" Yue Zhengyang snorted coldly, pointing forward with his right hand.

Clang!
In an instant, the group of swords that formed a line rushed towards Wu Fa frantically with a piercing whistling sound!

Wu Fa slowly shook his head, looked at Yue Zhengyang disdainfully, and said coldly: "Do you know why I haven't used the method of condensing gas up to now. This method is certainly unexpected, but it consumes a lot of energy. Huge, if one move fails, the whole game is lost."

"It's useless for you to practice hard for 20 years! Want to snatch my position as leader? You can go back and practice for another 100 years! Today, I will convince you!"

Wu Fa closed his eyes, and suddenly closed his palms together.

I only heard a loud bang of 'boom', like the loud explosion when the world first opened.But I saw him pulling his hands, as if pulling something out of the void.

"That is?"

Yang Mucheng fixed his eyes and couldn't help frowning slightly.

"It's actually a flute?"

(End of this chapter)