Undead Valkyrie

Chapter 229 Yin Yang Swirl Palm

"Great!"

Meng Tianchen, who was full of fear, disappeared in place like a breeze.Facing a formidable opponent like Qing Yong, Meng Tianchen didn't dare to push himself up and let his body resist the opponent's attack.In that way, it is no different from courting death.

"Want to escape?"

An indifferent voice came out of Qing Yong's mouth, and his pupils gradually turned gray and lifeless.

Meng Tianchen only felt a strange aura locked on his body, it was a chill, like being stared at by a poisonous snake, very uncomfortable.

"Yin-Yang Swirl Palm!"

Qingyong's hands formed seals, containing the frenzied scrolling of the dark martial realm's origin force, which belonged to the power of the Martial Ancestor, and it was terrifying.

"What a terrifying combat skill!"

Meng Tianchen, who was covered in cold sweat, suddenly felt that Qingyong's Yin-Yang whirlpool palm produced a strong pulling force, making it impossible for him to escape, unable to leave this space, and even his speed dropped a lot.

This Yin-Yang Whirlpool Palm is a combat technique that Qingyong obtained from the ancient temple, especially after fusing his Dark Martial Realm Yuan Power, it becomes strange and terrifying.

What's more, the dark martial realm that Qingyong made a step into Wu Zong's comprehension was the dark and cold martial realm, which made the Yin-Yang Whirlpool Palm he used had a dark air, like a life-threatening ghost.

"kill."

Qing Yong reached above Meng Tianchen in an instant, and the Yin-Yang swirling palms blasted out together.

It is completely locked, and there is no way to dodge it, especially at this moment, Meng Tianchen's body is frozen.

"A golden body!"

In a hurry, Meng Tianchen performed the nine golden body secrets to the extreme on the basis of using the Shura armor, and his whole body was shining golden.

However, the time for Meng Tianchen to practice the nine golden body secrets is too short, even the most basic one of the nine golden body secrets, the golden body, is only a little bit mysterious.

Pong!
The Yin-Yang whirlpool palm, which contained the dark Yin-cold realm, bombarded Meng Tianchen.With a muffled grunt, Meng Tianchen felt that the extremely terrifying power seemed to tear his body apart.

puff!
Only then did Meng Tianchen, who spewed blood again and again, realize how terrifying the so-called super genius is, and it is not so easy for a one-step Martial Ancestor to fight against.

Fortunately, although the injury was serious, he still blocked the opponent's attack.

"damn it."

Meng Tianchen yelled angrily, and crazily activated the nine golden body secret techniques, driving the four magic powers in his body to the extreme, his palm blasted out, and an incomparably huge golden palm print slammed down towards Qing Yong.

boom!
Terrible forces collided together, and the big golden palm print suddenly shattered, turned into chaotic energy, and disintegrated, but it couldn't blow away Qingyong's Yin-Yang swirling palm formed again.

"This trick again? Can't it be something new?"

Amidst the ridicule, Qingyong once again drove the Yin-Yang Whirlpool Palm towards Meng Tianchen.In fact, Qing Yong was so shocked, Meng Tianchen was able to block the Yin-Yang whirlpool palm, completely beyond his expectation.

You must know that the Yuanli he is driving now contains the Dark Yin and Cold Martial Realm, and the combat technique is even more terrifying, the Yin-Yang Whirlpool Palm. Even so, it cannot be killed with one blow.The other party is just the humble sixth level of the sanctuary, and his cultivation base is vastly different, not on the same level at all.

"kill!"

However, at the same time, an icy voice came to Qing Yong's ears, and a cold sword light struck.This is the finger sword displayed by Meng Tianchen.

"Humph!"

Qing Yong, who was full of disdain, was extremely arrogant, he didn't pay attention to the finger sword that Meng Tianchen used at all, he just drove Yuanli with a single palm, and formed a sword blade to meet the attack.

chap!
With a sharp stabbing sound, the energy of the two blades collapsed.

"Depend on!"

Scolding, Meng Tianchen didn't expect that the finger sword he relied on before would be broken so easily by the opponent. In the final analysis, his cultivation level was too low, and the opponent contained the origin power of the dark and cold martial realm. The power of transformation can be compared to the power of a finger sword.

"Could this be the true strength of the so-called super genius?" Meng Tianchen was thinking eagerly, wanting to solve the immediate crisis.

Pong!
Pong!
Under repeated bombardment, even if Meng Tianchen persisted, everyone could see that the big golden palm print that Meng Tianchen displayed was no match for Qingyong's Yin-Yang Whirlpool Palm at all, and he might lose soon.

Qing Yong frowned, he didn't expect Meng Tianchen to be so difficult.

Meng Tianchen, whose chest was stained with blood, frowned. You Qingyong's strength naturally made him think of the other people.It is said that the reputations of Lan Yao Li Bai, Po Jian Jian Xiao, Li Hun Jian Yu Qing, Sha Ku, and Sha Mu are more resounding, aren't they more powerful?
"Qingyong, you are amazing! If you continue to fight, it's hard to say that you and I will not benefit, and will be taken advantage of by others."

Meng Tianchen, who felt that he couldn't go on like this, had a cold face, and shouted loudly.

"Haha, are you begging for mercy?"

The triumphant Qing Yong laughed wildly.

"act recklessly!"

Meng Tianchen, who shook his head, didn't intend to hide anymore, Bai Ye's mind moved, and the Canglong Stick appeared in his hand.

"Yin-Yang Swirl Palm!"

Similarly, Qing Yong, who snarled, also displayed the two most powerful black vortex palm prints, locking onto Meng Tianchen and crushing him.

"break!"

Meng Tianchen shouted loudly, with the Canglong stick in his hand, full of confidence and domineering, and under the nine golden body secret techniques, he urged the four magic powers into the Canglong stick.

hum!
But seeing the golden light of the Canglong stick flashing, and countless small secret lines looming, it is truly miraculous.

Meng Tianchen didn't use any combat skills at all, he just picked up the Canglong Stick, and smashed it towards the terrifying Yin-Yang Whirlpool Palm.

Pong!Pong!
There was a booming sound, and the yin-yang vortex palm, which contained strange power, collapsed, or formed strands of cold energy, scattered in all directions.

"This? This is?" In an instant, Qing Yong was dumbfounded.

This is not a combat technique, just a single root can smash the Yin-Yang Vortex Palm.

"Treasures? Elemental artifacts?" Qing Yong, who had flashed his thoughts again and again, understood that the terrible stick in Meng Tianchen's hand must be an elemental artifact, definitely a treasure exchanged in the ancient palace.

"go!"

Glaring at Meng Tianchen bitterly, Qing Yong, who was deeply apprehensive, turned into a group of pictures and flew away.

"It's finally gone!"

Heaving a sigh of relief, Meng Tianchen quickly retracted the Canglong stick, and found nothing unexpected, he was overjoyed.

It seems that the burial soul bone cannot restrain the natal element, and the Canglong stick has been preserved.

Far away, some talented warriors who thought they were strong, saw that even Qing Yong had been defeated, they didn't dare to stay, and fled desperately one by one.Afraid that he was a step too late, Meng Tianchen rushed over.

"Hahaha, Qingyong is nothing more than that!"

Meng Tianchen lowered his figure and landed next to Zhuge Yun and the other three, laughing loudly.

"Brother! I got rich this time!"

There are six more black towers with ancient imprints between the eyebrows, smiling smirkingly, smiling happily.

"Tianchen, I've made a lot of money this time!" If it wasn't for Li Wan'er and Heita who were beside him, Zhuge Yun, who was so excited, would have almost jumped into Meng Tianchen's arms.

"Meng Tianchen, thank you!" Li Wan'er was able to suppress her excitement.

"Okay! Very good!" Meng Tianchen, who was louder, looked around and said with a smile: "Hurry up and find the ancient temple, you can exchange combat skills or secret techniques first."

As for himself, Meng Tianchen has already made up his mind that he must go to the ancient sword palace in the valley at the beginning to exchange for seven-star combat skills.

And now he is really relieved, he can use the Canglong Stick safely, even if he meets Qing Yong and the other super geniuses again, he won't be so embarrassed.

In less than half an hour, Meng Tianchen and his party finally came to the depths of a valley; an ancient temple appeared in the sight of Meng Tianchen and others.

"There is no one in the ancient temple."

Meng Tianchen's eyes flashed, and a group of four people rushed here. The most feared situation is that there are people in the Sword Ancient Palace that they entered for the first time. If that is the case, it will be a waste of time. The first round of the Linhe Region Grand Competition has ended.

The first round of the Linheyu Grand Competition could end at any time, and now he has to seize every minute.

However, not far from the ancient temple, there was a figure walking towards the ancient temple, looking around.

"stop."

A roar of anger came out, making the man's body tremble, and then he froze in his footsteps towards the ancient temple. When he raised his head, he saw a gloomy sword shadow stabbing towards him.

The moment Meng Tianchen yelled and attacked with his finger sword, Li Wan'er, Heita and Zhuge Yun flashed into the ancient palace.

"Buzz!"

The door of the ancient temple trembled, and then it closed directly, making the man's eyes slightly stiff, which was extremely ugly.

"Damn!"

That man seemed to know Meng Tianchen, even though his teeth were itching with hatred, he was also a bachelor, he turned around angrily and left without delay.

Overjoyed, after Meng Tianchen stepped into the ancient palace, his movements did not pause at all, ignoring the three Li Wan'er who were exchanging enlightenment, and directly crossed over to the seventh sword, where the seven ancient domain imprints between the eyebrows were transformed into As a starlight, it was instantly connected closely with the small sword with seven starlights.

"Buzz, buzz..."

In an instant, an incomparable force descended on Meng Tianchen's body, and the monstrous sword intent was so crazy that Meng Tianchen's clothes and hair were all curled up.

"Boom!"

Meng Tianchen could only feel the Sea of ​​Consciousness tremble violently, Bai Ye's mind was pulled by the mysterious force, and entered into a magical artistic conception irresistibly.

This is a barren space, this barren space is extremely silent, there is no sound, only a piece of sky, a piece of land.

However, at this moment, a sword, an incomparably huge sword, descended from the sky. The point of the sword was pointing downwards, and it pressed straight down toward the sky with a terrifying sword aura.

Meng Tianchen stared at the sword firmly, only feeling that the mind of Bai Ye, who was condensed into a human form, was trembling slightly.

"boom!"

The sword was inserted into the ground, the tip of the sword sank into the ground, and a vortex of sword energy appeared on the ground, as if all the sand and stones on the ground had turned into nothingness.

What a terrifying sword.

At this time, in the vast Burial Soul Valley, the space trembled again.

The ancient envoy still stood in the void.

Finally trembling again, is the first round of Linheyu Grand Competition coming to an end?

(End of this chapter)