C857 It's My Turn
C857 It's My Turn
"Amitabha, let me meet Fellow Daoist Li!"
Wan Ming stepped forward and held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. His skin was glowing with a faint golden light.
On the left, Zi Tianming's eyes were shining with flames. His black hair looked like he was angry, and he had a dignified bearing. On the right, the Great World Sect's Zhang Highdragon had already stood up. There were two telekinetic dragons coiling around his hands, and the roars of dragons could be heard.
Finally, a top heaven's pride level genius had come out to fight.
And it was three of them at once!
"Fellow Daoist Li, we have no objections to you choosing any one of them."
Zhang Highdragon said with a smile, his arrogance soaring to the sky.
Everyone kept their eyes on Qin Lang, waiting to see how he would choose. Whether it was Wan Ming, Zi Tianming, or Zhang Highdragon, none of them was someone to be trifled with. It would be a tough battle for Qin Lang no matter which one he faced. With the abilities of these three geniuses, they would definitely be able to force Qin Lang to use his true strength.
Yinyin, who was about to stand up, also slowly sat down.
She was only about the same level as Wan Ming and the others. Instead of attacking by herself, it was better to watch them first.
"The three of you, attack together. I am in a hurry."
Qin Lang stood with his hands behind his back. He didn't look at Wan Ming and the others, but looked at the Loong River from afar.
"Arrogant!"
At this moment, even with the magnanimity of the three peerless geniuses, they couldn't help but feel furious in their hearts. Even the second son or Chi Lie didn't dare to fight three of them alone. Qin Lang's attitude was simply looking down on the other geniuses.
"Boom!"
Zhang Highdragon, who had the fiercest temper, attacked. In his hands, two scarlet dragons transformed into several dozen zhang long spiritual force dragons and charged over.
The Great World Sect Master cultivated spiritual force.
Zhang Highdragon's dragon riding technique was the most powerful of the Great World Sect's seven types of mental energy. Legend had it that when cultivated to the extreme, one could create eighteen heavenly dragons with a single thought. Suppress the world. Although Zhang Highdragon had not reached this level, he was still extremely terrifying.
"Bang!"
Qin Lang casually smashed the crimson dragon with his palm. A dragon made of pure psychokinesis that was strong enough to break a steel pillar was like a piece of paper in front of Qin Lang's palm.
"Let me experience it."
Zi Tianming opened his mouth and spat out a purple flame as thick as a child's arm.
This flame produced hissing sounds in the air, even burning the void. Shockingly, it was the supreme technique of the Brahma Flame Realm, the Violet Flame Divine Body. It was said to be able to refine Earth Immortals.
"Whoosh."
Qin Lang blew out a breath of air, causing his Stellar Energy to enter the tornado and scatter the violet flames in the air.
"Alright!"
Wan Ming was delighted to see the prey, and he laughed heartily. He strode forward and punched his chest. His entire body was covered in a golden light, like an Arhat Ling Chen, the reincarnation of King Kong. The power of that punch was enough to split open a mountain of gold, and it was indestructible. In the current generation's younger generation, no one dared to take it head on.
However, Qin Lang didn't try to dodge it. He allowed that punch to hit his chest, but it didn't even budge an inch.
"It's my turn!"
Under Wan Ming's shocked gaze, Qin Lang raised his head and revealed a smile with his white teeth. He then stretched out his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and punched out.
The sky and earth changed color!
"How is this possible!?"
Everyone was shocked when Qin Lang blocked the joint attack of three men and Wan Ming's body. Zhang Highdragon and Zi Tianming were the top five geniuses of the Divine Void Realm's younger generation.
Especially Wan Ming's Vajra Body, a single punch was enough to shake an Earth Immortal.
Qin Lang didn't try to dodge or evade, but instead took the attack head on. What kind of terrifying physical body was this? Even Yazi's expression changed slightly when he saw this. The others were even more stunned on the spot.
However, when Qin Lang sent out this punch, they were not only shocked, but also shocked!
"Rumble!"
Qin Lang didn't use any fist technique, he just used the Genuine Essence to strike. A powerful Genuine Essence that was comparable to an Earth Immortal fell from the sky like a river flowing down from the nine heavens. It was mighty and unstoppable.
Wan Ming only had time. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and formed a Vajra Bowl Seal. Then, he was shattered by Qin Lang's punch.
Qin Lang's punch landed on Wan Ming's chest, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of golden blood. His chest caved in, and his body was forced back. His feet dug deep gullies on the ground, and he was forced back over a hundred meters!
"Hiss!"
At this moment, even Tian Xue, who had been calm and composed all this time, had a slight change in her expression.
Wan Ming's body of Vajra was even stronger than an Earth Immortal. He was able to withstand the slash of the Flying Sword, but he couldn't even withstand a single punch from Qin Lang? He was seriously injured?
However, a trace of regret flashed through Qin Lang's eyes.
He was still injured after all, and had yet to recover to his peak. Otherwise, with his ability to split the Earth Immortal Realm with one hand, even if the Great Zen Master was here, he might not dare to receive a punch from Qin Lang.
"Again!"
Qin Lang shouted.
He pointed at the sky and spat out black flames. The Qilin Flame burned the void and burned everything. When Zi Tianming saw this flame, his facial expression changed dramatically. He pushed his Purple Flame Divine Body to its peak and created a wall of fire, but it was all burned through by the Qilin Flame.
In the end, Zi Tianming could only escape from the Qilin Flame in a sorry state. His body was covered in burns, and his black hair even turned black.
Immediately after, Qin Lang glared at Zhang Highdragon.
"Rip!"
A terrifying divine sense shot out from his eyes and struck at Zhang Highdragon. Zhang Highdragon sneered. The Great World Sect was famous for their Spiritual Force. His Spiritual Force was so powerful that he was not weaker than an Earth Immortal. Who would dare to compete with his Great World Sect in terms of Spiritual Force?
However, when their Divine Sense collided...
Highdragon Zhang's body shook violently. Blood flowed out from his seven apertures. He felt as if his telekinesis had collided with the majestic Kunlun Mountains. In an instant, his telekinesis was shattered and his head was bleeding.
In the blink of an eye.
Qin Lang had defeated three heaven's pride experts with a single punch, a single finger, and a single glance!
"Defeat with one punch, defeat with fire, defeat with one thought. Not only did Qin Nanzong have a terrifying cultivation base, his physique, divine abilities, and divine sense had all reached an extremely high level, and he wasn't any weaker than an Earth Immortal expert! "
Tian Xue said with a solemn expression.
The other elites of the upper court all had shocked expressions on their faces.
Especially Yinyin, she was not only shocked. None of the three geniuses present were weaker than her, but they were defeated by Qin Lang with just a flick of his finger. Doesn't this mean that Qin Lang had already surpassed everyone else and become the number one of this generation?
"I refuse to accept this!"
At this moment, Wan Ming finally stopped moving. Although his chest had caved in and he was still coughing up blood, the golden light on his body was getting brighter and brighter. Both of his eyes had turned golden, and his aura was rising instead of falling.
He lifted his foot, and as if he was raising Mount Tai, he took a difficult step forward.
"Boom!"
When Wan Ming took this step, the entire world rumbled, and all the Yuan Qi in the area within a few miles began to vibrate. Countless Yuan Qi gathered behind Wan Ming and formed a golden light wheel.
Wan Ming stood in the light wheel, holy and holy, like a Buddha that had descended to the world.
"Human Immortal!"
At this moment, even the eight Earth Immortals who were watching the battle raised their eyelids slightly.
The other disciples were even more excited.
At this moment, they could finally see the full strength of the peerless geniuses. The reason Wan Ming and the others could suppress the younger generation was because they had already reached the Immortal realm, and they could use the power of heaven and earth with just a wave of their hands. They were far more powerful than any ordinary Divine Stage.
"I refuse to accept this either!"
Zi Tianming soared into the sky. His aura was surging and rising steadily. In an instant, he had advanced to a miraculous level. Surging fire origin energy, with him as the center, transformed into a dragon that descended from the sky. It stretched for over a kilometer, shaking the heavens and earth!
Zi Tianming was enveloped in a purple divine flame, making him look like a flaming demonic god.
The second Human Immortal!
Zhang Highdragon, who was bleeding from all seven of his orifices, burst into laughter. He looked like he had gone mad. His terrifying mental energy was like a mountain and a sea as it surged through the heavens and earth, stirring up vigorous Yuan Qi. Four spiritual force dragons that were far more powerful than before appeared behind him.
Zhang Highdragon took one step to the heavens, riding on the wind as he walked. However, his big sleeves were like the descent of immortals.
The third Human Immortal!
In an instant, the three extreme prodigies all entered the Human Immortal Realm. Each of their auras penetrated the heavens and the earth, becoming one with the heavens. They even stirred up the nearby Loong River, causing the river water to surge and churn.
"What's going on?"
Everyone below the court stood up in excitement.