Chapter 1251: Osu Mishang!

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"You are just a cripple!"

Cang Yunzi's words seemed like a thunderstorm exploded in the arena, and obvious ripples appeared in the surrounding air.

Dantian... broken? !

Hearing this, everyone in the court looked at Ye Fan directly, ecstatic.

Of course they knew that for the martial artist, once the dantian was broken, no matter how strong the physical body was, they could no longer use their internal energy to display their magical powers.

They hadn't noticed before, but now with Cang Yunzi's reminder, they naturally found that Ye Fan's dantian was empty.

However, on the other side, after being discovered the "secret", Ye Fan didn't change his face or panic. He looked up at Cang Yunzi and said, "If the dantian is broken, it is a useless man? Then do you believe me as a useless man? Are you beaten to death?"

"presumptuous!"

Cang Yunzi was furious, gritted his teeth and said: "When you die, you dare to be hard-headed! Bratty boy, your dantian has been ruined, and your inner strength is lost. You can crush you to death by moving your fingers!"

"The dantian in my lower abdomen is indeed broken, but I am stronger too!" Ye Fan said lightly.

"Nonsense!" Cang Yunzi didn't believe it.

Are you kidding me?

Dantian is the place where the martial artist stores his internal energy. When the Dantian collapses, isn't it a waste?

But Cang Yunzi couldn't think that Ye Fan's dantian was broken, not because of the sword spirit of the sword **** in the painting, but because of the nuclear bomb in the United States.

However, in the hundreds of millions of high temperatures in the center of the explosion, Ye Fan practiced "Nine Suns Heaven Secret Art." Although the dantian in his lower abdomen was shattered, nine dantians were condensed in other parts of the body, and the power of each dantian was no less than before. .

It can be said that Ye Fan's realm has not changed, and he has not broken through to the Golden Core Realm, but the power he can use has been increased by nine times, reaching a very exaggerated level.

"Stop talking nonsense! Cang Yunzi, don't you want to kill me? I'll just stand here, and some kind of come to take my life!" Ye Fan said loudly, showing heroism between the lines.

"Boy, since you are looking for death, this seat will fulfill you!"

Cang Yunzi was no longer able to suppress the anger in his heart. The aura on his body skyrocketed. The powerful blood in his body boiled at this moment, and the sound of blood flowing was like a hurricane tsunami.

At the next moment, he spread his five fingers on his right hand and pushed it forward, while shouting loudly:

"Osumi palm!"

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Mount Xumi is an existence in Buddhist mythology. It is located in the center of the world. There are 33 palaces on the top of the mountain. It is the residence of Emperor Shitian.

It is rumored that Mount Xumi is 84,000 yos high, 1 yue is 13 kilometers, and Mount Xumi is 1.1 million kilometers high, which shows its majestic grandeur.

And now, Cang Yunzi's Big Xumi Palm is simulating the magnificent weather of Mount Xumi.

Compressing it with a palm, covering the sky and covering the sun, the surrounding air completely shattered, enough to suppress everything in the world, even the mountains and rivers could be easily shattered.

Ye Fan once learned secretly from the ancestor of Bliss of the Red Dust Demon Sect.

However, compared with Osu Mizhang, the Demon Hand of the Sky Shaker is not worth mentioning, and it is not a level of existence.

The sound of the sonic boom from this palm was earth-shattering, causing the tympanic membrane of everyone in the Long Family to be severely damaged, instantly deaf, and hearing nothing.

The vitality of the heaven and earth around it seemed to have been emptied into this palm.

The full blow of the pinnacle of heaven is not terrifying!

Even Long Zhengling secretly sighed, if he slapped him hard, there would be no chance of surviving, he would be blown up instantly!

However, looking at the menacing big beards and palms, Ye Fan's face did not show any fear. The nine acupuncture points on his head were shining brightly, and he displayed the "Wise Sword Breaks Ten Thousand Ways" that Wei Lao just taught.

Although Ye Fan did not hold the Thunder Tribulation Sword in his hand, the Sword of Wisdom was not restricted to foreign objects.

There is no sword in his hand, but a sword in his heart.

With supreme wisdom, find the flaws in the opponent's moves, even with bare hands, you can defeat the enemy.

"found it!"

Ye Fan's eyes were clear, and he slowly pushed out his right fist, pushing his palm against Osu.

This punch was light and soft, and seemed to have no destructive power. It was like a praying man's arm as a cart and a worm shaking a tree.

This also confirmed the fact that Ye Fan's dantian was broken and unable to use his internal energy.

If Cang Yunzi can't handle an attack of this level, then just buy a piece of tofu and kill him!

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Ten meters, five meters, three meters, one meter...

The distance between the two was constantly being drawn closer.

Seeing Daxu's palm, Ye Fan was about to be killed.

When there was still a little distance between the two sides, Cang Yunzi's face changed drastically, and his heart was shaken.

After a martial artist has cultivated to a certain level, there will be many mysterious and mysterious magical abilities, and even the perception of danger is thousands of times more sensitive than ordinary people.

Rumor has it that the ancient saints can even seek fortune and avoid evil.

In Cang Yunzi's eyes at this moment, Ye Fan's fist seemed a little bit more unusual.

This punch seems to have no power, but it contains terrifying power that makes people palpitating.

Under normal circumstances, warriors clash, the stronger the strength, the more amazing it is.

The fierce battle of the powerhouse of the heavens has shaken the earth, and the situation has changed, but then, the power in it will inevitably leak, and it will weaken when it really hits the opponent.

Although these weaknesses can be neglected, it is enough to affect the victory or defeat when the accumulation of less and more.

And now, there is no extra power leaking out of Ye Fan's punch, completely compressed together, which can cause the greatest destructive power!

This is not supernatural power, but a subtle control of power.

Cang Yunzi asked himself that he couldn't do it. In his opinion, maybe the old ancestor of Ji clan could do it.

Unexpectedly, now, in Ye Fan, a "waste man", he has seen a move that only exists in this theory!

In an instant, Cang Yunzi sensed an unprecedented dangerous aura, did not dare to neglect, and quickly urged her internal energy to protect her body.

"Peng!"

The next moment, the fists intersect, like sparks hitting the earth, making a deafening noise, like thousands of thunder exploding at the same time.

The nine dantians in Ye Fan's body simultaneously burst out with ample energy, the energy exploded geometrically, like a nuclear bomb bursting open, unstoppable, enough to swallow everything in the world.

With the contact point as the center, the violent energy wave surged in all directions like a wave, and the smoke filled the surrounding area.

Long Zhengling quickly urged his inner strength to protect many members of the Long Family, for fear that they would be injured by the aftermath of the collision.

If so, those members of the Long Family still felt a great deal of pressure, their bones made a crackling sound, and their chest was depressed and almost vomiting blood.

"Wow!"

At this moment, there was a kite with a broken wire. It flew upside down from the gunpowder. It flew for hundreds of meters in the air. The blood was also spilled on the ground, and finally crashed into a pavilion in the Long family. pavilion.

...

Seeing this scene, the members of the Long Family breathed a sigh of relief, beaming with joy, and sighed:

"The super elder's supernatural power is so powerful that he knocked Ye Beichen away in one move!"

"What kind of strong gods, in front of the elders, don't even have a shoe!"

"Hey! He was already a useless person before, and now he takes the palm of his hand, there is absolutely no possibility of surviving!"

"That kid was very arrogant before, now he has been punished!"

And Long Zhengling's face also showed the joy of revenge, and said to himself: "Tengyu, Tengxiao, kill your enemy... finally dead!"

"Oh my God!"

Suddenly, someone uttered a high-pitched scream: "Patriarch, something is wrong! Look at it!"

"what?"

Long Zhengling looked suspicious, and looked in the direction of the person's fingers, but found that a large crater with a radius of several tens of meters appeared in the center of the explosion, as if he had been bombarded by a rain of bullets.

In the center of the big hang, there is a tall and stalwart figure.

It was Ye Fan!

Ye Fan retracted his right fist and stood with his hand held back. He looked like a light cloud. Even if he was in the center of the explosion, he was not stained with dust and the corners of his clothes were not messy.

Seeing this, Long Zhengling couldn't help taking a breath, the smile on his face instantly solidified, replacing it with an unprecedented shock and horror.

There seemed to be a big hand invisible, squeezing his heart fiercely, almost suffocating.

This...what is going on? !

Since Ye Fan is standing here, the one who flew out just now... could it be Cang Yunzi, the Supreme Elder of Xuanyuan Ji? !