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The first thousand eight hundred and ninety-five chapters defeat the enemy with one finger

Crack!

Several ancient trees broke, and a human-shaped pit appeared on the stone mountain. After a while, the handsome man and monk crawled out of it. A blood rushed out of the sky spirit cap. It was because there was an angry flame burning in the chest, and his big eyes were almost glaring.

His chin and cheekbones were shattered, his whole face was deformed, and he was covered in blood. There was no handsome guy at all, which could scare people to death. If he hadn't had his strong cultivation level, this slap would have slapped him to death.

However, he seemed to have not learned his lesson and let out a beast-like roar. He rushed up to fight with Ye Tian, ​​but was stopped by other monks. He didn't want him to die in vain.

For the first time in his life, he encountered such a change and his reputation for life would be destroyed. How can he not get angry?

"Get out of here!" Ye Tian's eyelids drooped and he shouted loudly.

"Boy, do you know who you are hurting? He is a true disciple of Feixing Pavilion, and Feixing Pavilion is one of the top ten sects, far above the Lihuo Sect. At this moment, even your sect cannot protect you, and even your sect will be implicated." The man with a blood hole on his shoulder gritted his teeth.

Although there is a backer of Shushan behind Lihuo Sect, the Neihidden Sect also has a conventional rule that if a sect is beaten because it takes the initiative to provoke other sects, the sect leader behind it will not take action because it is self-inflicted.

Ye Tian's eyes suddenly opened, like two lightning flashes, which scared him to death, but he was not scared. Then he was brave enough to say loudly: "Did you see that, a little genius from the Eastern Wilderness Region bullied all the sects in the Southern Region, and he really didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was strong. I suggest that everyone take action together and kill him so that he knows that my genius from the Southern Region should not be bullied!"

Bang!

Just as he finished speaking, his whole body suddenly disappeared on the spot, and history suddenly reappeared. A golden slap hit his face and pulled the person out. It was even more tragic than the handsome man who had folded apart just now. Not only was his face shattered, but his scalp was torn off. Blood flowed, and the white head could be seen, and almost lifted the sky spirit cover, barely leaving half of his life.

Da da!

Many monks couldn't help but tremble their teeth, and their scalp became numb, feeling like their scalp was torn off, which was so painful enough to look at.

Now many people saw clearly that Ye Tian’s golden slap could really tear the void, as if it was shrinking into an inch, and it penetrated dozens of feet of void in an instant, making people unable to defend themselves and could not react at all, and others could not help.

A group of geniuses moved, all of them were filled with fear, and began to retreat, each finding a way out for themselves.

Even the fifth prince of Jinwu looked silent. When Ye Tian took action, he also took action, but intercepted a loneliness.

The palm breaks into the void, which is like a fantasy. Even the peak golden elixir cannot be achieved because the golden elixir still cannot master the rules.

How profound is the boy in front of you? Who is the origin?

Everyone in the audience was so unsure that no one dared to take action.

Boom!

But when everyone was retreating, Batianye, the true teaching of Batian Sect, took a step forward, shaking the earth and shaking, shouting: "Do you dare to fight me upright? You have bare hands and no magic weapons."

While speaking, he threw out a big halberd in his hand and inserted it into a stone mountain.

One of his palms was shot through by Ye Tian's arrow, and it was still bleeding, but he didn't care at all and seemed to be unable to sense the pain.

"He must have secret treasures on him. If he doesn't use them, I dare to fight him." Another monk said, but hid in the crowd and did not dare to stand up.

"Winning with a secret treasure is not considered your true ability, and it is not a martial arts victory."

...

Everyone believed that Ye Tian had a secret treasure on his body, which was probably a magical weapon. Otherwise, with a mere innate realm, it would not have been possible to show such powerful combat power.

The artifact is too rare, there are only three items of the outer hidden gate, and they are all defective products passed down from eternal times.

In the Inner Gate, although there are more than three artifacts, there are not too many, and a considerable number of them are defective products passed down from eternal times.

After all, after eternity, there will be no birth of the Nascent Soul, and almost no new artifacts will be born.

When he thought that Ye Tian might have a magical weapon, a group of geniuses in the Southern Region were both afraid and excited, because if he could grab his magical weapon and become his own weapon, his combat power would be greatly improved.

"I don't have secret treasures on me, and I'm not afraid of death. Come here, I'll send you to the West one by one." Ye Tian's lips were filled with a sneer.

Although he had a magic weapon, Ziying Sword, he did not intend to use it for the time being, as a trump card for himself.

"Okay, I believe you!"

Batianye shouted loudly and took another step forward, shaking the earth and the mountain shook. The aura on his body rose rapidly. A divine light rushed out from his body, turning into a series of divine rings lingering outside his body. His whole body looked like a demon god, with a vast demonic energy, and a kind of self-righteous spirit.

He didn't even use the power of the Yuan Dan, but only fought with Ye Tian at the innate realm.

Because he thinks he is invincible in the same realm and is not weaker than anyone else.

If he uses the power of Yuandan to win, it will be a shame for him.

Boom!

Batianye took action, and the world was shaking violently. A huge palm slapped out. The bronze color was like cast from copper and iron. Blue veins burst out, and even the palm lines were clearly visible. They turned into the size of a mountain, suppressing Ye Tian.

It is the peerless magical power of the Batian Sect, the Batian God Palm!

The techniques of Batian Sect are all known for their rudeness and strength. They adhere to the principle of breaking all methods with one force and reducing ten ways with one force. They are negligent and changeable, but they can often defeat people with strength.

As the saying goes, in the face of absolute power, all skills are paper tigers.

"Take all your strength, otherwise you will die miserably!" Batianye roared.

Although he did not use the power of the Yuan Dan, he also exerted his physical strength to the extreme in this move, and had the power to throw mountains and mountains. Ye Tian's power was already shown in his previous move, and he did not dare to underestimate the enemy.

His palms grew rapidly and came overwhelmed. Before the giant palm arrived, the violent palm force had already dropped, covering the entire mountain at Ye Tian's feet below, blocking all Ye Tian's escape.

Crack, Crack!

The mountaintop could not bear the pressure and began to crack.

Even if a elixir standing here, most of the time I dare not defeat him.

Seeing this, Xiaoyue'er was shocked and grabbed Ye Tian's clothes tightly.

The golden peng also roared, flapping its wings, and flew out a few feathers, stabbing at the Batian Palm like a sharp arrow, but it hit a stone like an egg, and the feathers shattered inch by inch, only a few simple marks were hit on the Batian Palm.

On Ye Tian's body, golden divine lights rushed out, forming a small field, covering Xiaoyue'er and the golden penis, minimizing the influence of the powerful pressure of the giant palm.

"Haha, if you don't use the secret treasure, you seem to have no power to resist." A disciple from the Southern Region sneered.

"I promised not to use the secret treasure, and I cannot go back on my word. There are more than a dozen pairs of eyes staring here. You represent Donghuang, so don't lose face."

"Yes, as an immortal cultivator, you should have the courage to use the secret treasure and say that you don't use the secret treasure."

...

A group of geniuses in the southern region were chattering, fearing that Ye Tian would cheat and use secret treasures.

They believed that Ye Tian was from the Eastern Region and mistakenly thought that he was Zhang Daochen, a genius disciple under the seat of Elder Li Yang.

Ye Tian knew it very well, but he was too lazy to explain.

A smile appeared on Batianye's face, which was the sincere excitement of victory.

At the same level, he does not think it is weaker than anyone else, except for the several demons of the Jinwu clan.

But the next moment, his smile stiffened on his face.

Ye Tian raised his hand gently and pointed out his finger.

"Damn, he actually..."

Everyone was shocked, as if they had seen a ghost.

Facing Batianye's overwhelming giant palm, Ye Tian actually raised one finger to greet him. It was like smashing an egg at a stone, with no chance of winning.

A group of geniuses in the Southern Region couldn't help but sneer in their hearts, thinking that the boy in front of them was too ignorant of the sky and the earth.

But then, everyone's faces stiffened again.

A finger that Ye Tian poked out was still ordinary at first, crystal clear, shining with a metallic luster like gold.

But halfway through, the golden crystal finger suddenly burst out with a divine light. The fingers quickly became larger and thicker. In the blink of an eye, it turned from an invincible finger into a divine pillar supporting the sky. It was thicker than the pillar in front of the temple, dozens of feet long, shining with immortal divine light, surrounding the chaotic energy, as if it was made of divine gold.

Boom boom boom boom!

Everyone saw a thick finger, as if torn apart the world, was wrapped in the chaos, rushed straight into the sky and rushed straight into the giant palm of the world.

"Chaos... Destroy God Finger!" Ye Tian whispered calmly, his face neither sad nor happy.

With his words, an ancient and vast aura spread out from the huge divine finger, and the mighty pressure was like a mountain, instantly covering a thousand feet of space.

It seemed as if the heaven and earth were shaken by this finger and were about to break.

The real Chaos Destroying God Finger, pointing out the stars, breaking the sun, or even tearing the void, is no problem at all. Ye Tian can't even exert one thousandth of his power now.

However, crushing a so-called domineering God Palm is no problem at all.

Bang!

In everyone's shocked eyes, the bronze giant palm, as big as a mountain, was as big as a mountain, and weighed hundreds or tens of millions of pounds, was instantly pointed out under Ye Tian's finger.

Crack, Crack!

Around the big hole, cracks spread rapidly, and in the end, the whole palm exploded like a hit porcelain, and broke into countless pieces with a bang.
Chapter completed!
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