Chapter 432

With a cry of death, Dongfang Tian drank loudly, and the aura burst out in an instant. Suddenly, the earth broke like a cobweb, and the air waves rose into the sky, and then spread again.

The middle-level disciples of the ethereal sect were caught off guard. Some people standing close were directly lifted by the air wave, fell to the ground and made a miserable cry.

The rest of the people, including Wang Xiu and others, changed their complexion and showed panic in their eyes.

Ye Xu was in the air, his clothes were making a noise, his hands were on his back, and he faintly spit out a word.

"Six levels of land, not bad!"

Dongfang Tian, the strongest middle-level disciple of the ethereal sect, has six cultivation accomplishments in the earth. He has cultivated several powerful martial arts skills and added various auras to his body.

Ye Xu, the winner of the hunting conference, has a strong territory and poor martial soul talent. He is now a lower level disciple.

These two people are not at the same level, but now they are together because of various things.

Dongfang Tian drank again, and his aura came out violently. His body slowly floated into the air.

The aura is strong enough to suspend for a short time. It's terrible.

With this skill alone, Dongfang Tian is enough to be proud of the whole middle-level disciples.

"Elder martial brother Dongfang is mighty!"

"Strong, super strong, elder martial brother Dongfang is invincible!"

"Senior brother Dongfang, I'll give you a monkey!"

Bursts of praise sounded, and the middle-level disciples of the ethereal sect shouted.

Dongfang Tian wrapped in the aura Light column, proudly pointed to Ye Xu and said, "can you do this?"

Ye Xu shook his head and said, "I can't do it!"

Dongfang Tian said with a wild laugh: "well, you can't do it!"

Ye Xu said with a smile, "don't worry. I haven't finished my words yet. I really can't do this fancy and wasteful Aura!"

"What, you... Are so arrogant when you are dying!"

Dongfang Tian became more and more angry.

Ye Xu helplessly dug his ears, blew and said, "there's so much nonsense, whether to fight or not!"

At the moment, Dongfang Tian's anger has reached its limit. He can't bear it any longer. His whole body's aura converges, forming a towering giant palm and roaring towards Ye Xu.

I saw the huge palm in the air, and the surrounding air collapsed for it in an instant. The ethereal sect disciple tightened his whole body and had a terrible feeling of kneeling down.

Under this huge palm, people seem infinitely small.

"It's Zhentian palm. Unexpectedly, Dongfang Tian has even practiced this martial art!"

"Yes, Zhentian palm, palm out of Zhentian, invincible, practice to the extreme, one palm out, one palm out within a few miles, full of vitality and extreme terror!"

"God, if this palm goes on, ye Xu may not even have residue left!"

Some of the disciples of the ethereal sect knew this palm and immediately exclaimed at it.

Dongfang Tian looked at Ye Xu standing still with a grim smile.

"Boy, my legs are soft. I tell you, the martial arts of the ethereal sect are mysterious and boundless. You're far from it!"

"After going down, remember to tell the king of hell that you are wrong!"

Facing the huge palm, ye Xu sighed, stretched out a finger and raised it gently.

"Bo..."

Just listen to the sound of a loud noise. The huge palm is like a bubble. It is pierced directly and then turned into a little star.

"What! Impossible!"

Dongfang Tian was so weak that he almost fell out of the air.

Not only him, but all the ethereal disciples grew up with the most mouth and looked at the scattered aura with an incredible face.

What happened just now?

In an instant, everyone stood on the spot, leaving only the sound of the breeze.

Only Wang Xiu and others are calm.

I'm kidding. They used to see too many magical operations of Ye Xu. This is nothing.

Ningcheng smiled bitterly and said, "he has become strong again, so strong that we don't even have hope to catch up!"

Wang Xiu also sighed, his face bitter.

All along, he took Ye Xu as the goal to catch up. He thought he came to Wanjie and entered the ethereal sect, which could shorten the distance between them.

But now I find that the distance has not been shortened, but has become out of reach.

"Impossible, impossible!"

The eastern sky's eyes are dull and constantly repeating a sentence.

Ye Xu clapped his hands, as if he had done a trivial thing.

"Zhentian palm, it's out of Zhentian palm. You're not home yet. It's full of flaws!"

The mocking words made Dongfang Tian angry, and he roared.

"Fart, what do you know? I have been practicing Zhentian palm for three years. I asked myself that I have reached the level of perfection. There can be no flaws!"

The eastern sky cried.

"You can't help it if you don't believe me!" Ye Xu shrugged.

Dongfang Tian shouted, "hum, you just want to affect my mood. I won't be fooled. Although I don't know what means you broke my Zhentian palm, you won't be so lucky next! Knife!"

With a knife, a dark shadow behind him rose into the sky, emitting thousands of rays of light.

I saw the eastern sky jump up and hold the light. It was a bright steel knife.

"Cut the sky with one knife!"

I saw the aura rolling in the air, surging up a hundred feet of Dao Mang, breaking through the void and shaking thousands of miles.

"This is Tianji martial arts. One knife cuts the sky!"

"I can't imagine that Dongfang Tian has even practiced a knife to cut the sky. Compared with this move, Zhentian palm is not worthy to even lift shoes. This move is a must kill sword formed by the complete integration of aura and sword meaning. Even the upper disciples above the seventh level of the earth don't dare to take it directly!"

"Hum, you can break Zhentian palm, but you may not be able to cut the sky with a knife!"

When the hundred Zhang blade was cut off, I saw the void double, and the invincible blade fell boldly.

Dongfang Tian roared, "can you break this knife?"

Ye Xu said with a smile: "of course! You watch it!"

He stretched out his right hand and held it falsely.

Endless aura gathered in the palm and slowly formed an illusory palm print.

"Zhentian palm!"

With a light drink, ye Xu turned his palm and patted it. It was the shaking palm just played by Dongfang Tian.

When I saw the palm force coming out, there was a startling explosion in the void. All the ethereal disciples around felt a flower in front of me, as if the whole heaven and earth were shaking. When they opened their eyes again, they saw an amazing scene.

I saw that Zhentian palm power directly destroyed wanzhang Dao Mang and blasted it on the chest of Dongfang Tian.

"Ah..."

Dongfang Tian's eyes protruded, a mouthful of blood gushed out, flew upside down and fell to the ground.

Dead silence

Complete silence

The disciples of the ethereal sect were shocked again.

If you break Zhentian palm, you are still suspected of trickery.

Then, breaking the front of Zhentian palm and cutting the sky is the embodiment of strength.

Complete rolling without any moisture.

Dongfang Tian was lying on the ground with dull eyes and bleeding corners of his mouth.

"He lost!"

I do not know who said a word, the pupil of the Oriental sky gushed out a rage.

"No, I didn't lose!"