C221 You Can't Defeat the Heavens
C221 You Can't Defeat the Heavens
At this moment, although Ye Chen could only exert one percent of the power of this sword, it was enough to shock Qiu Lingyun.
"What a good Divine Sword of Origin Water! I have never heard of such a technique before! No wonder he's a young Martial Saint. Just this skill alone is enough to make me sigh in admiration."
Qiu Lingyun clapped his hands and praised, but the coldness in his eyes intensified.
"However, you shouldn't have fought me at such a high altitude in Peak of Henglan Mountain."
"Thunder Palm, rise!"
In an instant, dark clouds began to gather in the sunny sky, and thunder rumbled.
"At my level, there is no difference between martial arts and magic. When I use this Thunder Palm, I can borrow the power of the heavenly thunder. Ye Chen, no matter how powerful you are, how can you defeat the heavens?!"
"Rumble...!"
Another explosion of thunder sounded. Sparks appeared on Qiu Lingyun's palms. Countless tiny explosions sounded, as if hundreds of thousands of birds were chirping.
"Thunderbolt!"
Qiu Lingyun shouted loudly. The electric light on his fingertips suddenly exploded, forming a huge lightning net that enveloped Ye Chen.
"Good timing!"
Ye Chen let out a long laugh. The sword light in his hand expanded, and a deep blue divine light cut through the sky. Even the people standing at the foot of the mountain could see it.
The blue light slashed across the sky. No matter how tough the lightning net was, it was easily cut in half by Ye Chen.
Using the power of this slash, Ye Chen instantly charged forward. The Divine Sword of Origin Water on his fingertip was hidden, waiting for a shocking strike.
"Ye Chen, you fell into my trap."
Qiu Lingyun suddenly moved to the north. He was not surprised but happy instead. He clapped his hands together. The lightning that filled the sky instantly gathered with Ye Chen as the center, like a tornado. It swept towards Ye Chen from all directions, and it seemed like it was going to completely seal him within the lightning net.
"Haaargh!"
Ye Chen waved his right hand repeatedly, and a layer of faint sword light fell from the top of his head, protecting his entire body. No matter how strong the wind and rain were, and no matter how loud the thunder and lightning were, he was still indomitable and domineering!
At this moment, Qiu Lingyun's expression couldn't help but become serious. He thought that Ye Chen wasn't even twenty years old, even if he had broken through to the Saint Realm. But he didn't expect this kid to not only have inner strength condensed, but also inner strength. He was even stronger than him by three points. The True Qi was like an endless river, it did not stop at all.
This electric net was released by Qiu Lingyun with the help of the heavenly phenomena. Even if Xiao Yijue was here in the past, you have to panic for a moment. However, Ye Chen had actually condensed his Qi into a sword and used his strength to break through skills, allowing him to use thousands of different methods. I could break it with a single strike, even if it was Qiu Lingyun. What?
"But... aren't you looking down on this old man too much?!"
Qiu Lingyun roared out loudly. Dozens of lightning bolts snaked up like snakes, wrapping around the Divine Sword of Origin Water.
"Open!"
Ye Chen's eyes focused. The True Qi and Longsword in his hand danced in the air. Even the violent lightning was shattered.
"Condense!"
Qiu Lingyun clapped his hands. Countless lightning bolts shot out from his palms. In an instant, the lightning had covered the entire mountain. At this moment, a numbing force came from the Divine Sword of Origin Water. The divine sword that the leader had used to slash through the air became rusty as it was swung.
Seizing this opportunity, the lightning that was moving in all directions had found their target and gathered towards Ye Chen.
At this moment, everyone on the ship was tip-toeing their toes to look at the peak of the mountain. Unfortunately, this Henglan Mountain was too high, so these Fighters that came because of their fame could only hear sporadic sounds.
They wanted to go up the mountain to watch the battle, but they were afraid that they would get beaten up. They could only look at the mountain while discussing.
"Who do you think will win the final battle?"
"It's Qiu Lingyun, Martial Saint Qiu. He is a half-step Deity Realm expert. In my opinion, no one in the entire Z Country can match him except for Xiao Yijue."
"That's right, that's right. Look at this mountain. The lightning and thunder must be coming from his Thunder Palm!"
Just as everyone was discussing amongst themselves, they suddenly saw a violent gale and furious roar from the top of the mountain. The lightning seemed to have a life of its own. It was rushing and gathering, forming a huge lightning cage.
The girls on the ship were even more shocked. They had never seen such a scene before. On the Peak of Henglan Mountain, the dark clouds were pressing down and the lightning was roaring, shaking the entire mountain. Countless rocks fell from the sky, as if it was the end of the world.
"He... is actually fighting with such an enemy?"
Bai Xiaoxuan stared intently at the peak of the mountain. Although she could not see anything, she was still reluctant to move her eyes away. Her heart was filled with mixed feelings.
On a boat not far away, a fat man with a big belly and chewing bones sighed and said, "Martial Saint Qiu has already mastered the use of inner strength. He is lost in thought. He can even change and use heavenly phenomena. Such power. I'm afraid none of the people present will be a match for him."
As soon as these words were spoken, there were instantly some who were unhappy. However, when they saw the fatty's face clearly, those who wanted to stir up trouble hurriedly dispersed with their tails between their legs.
Because this fat man was the Sect Master of Beggars' Sect, Hong Dafu. He was a veteran Saint Stage Expert. Who could refute his words?
Hong Dafu quickly ate all the meat. He even licked his bones as if he was still unsatisfied. Only then did he ask the white-bearded old man beside him, "Brother Hu, what do you think of the outcome of this duel?"
The patriarch of Hu Family, Hu Huhao, had a gloomy expression on his face. He then said, "I'm afraid that Martial Saint Qiu's current combat strength is not any weaker than Xiao Yijue's. If it was somewhere else, that brat surnamed Ye might still have a chance to live. However, he managed to escape from the lightning net in Peak of Henglan Mountain, which was a thousand meters above the ground. It's just a wild hope."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the surrounding Fighter changed. Yang Lin and the other girls on the big ship felt dizzy and almost fainted.
But at this moment, an unusually firm voice rang out, "No, the one who wins must be Immortal Master Ye!"
The Fighter followed the voice and saw the angry Zhao Ya'er. She waved her arm and smiled at Yang Lin and the others, "Immortal Master Ye said that he has 100% confidence in today's duel. You don't have to worry."
To say such words in front of so many people undoubtedly made everyone think that Zhao Ya'er and Zhao Ya'er were brainless. So immediately, a Fighter spoke in a strange tone.
"Hmph, ignorant little girl. Martial Saint Qiu's palms are pointed at the sky. How can a mere Ye Chen be compared to him? Can you believe a casual boast from him?"