C750 white deer boxing
C750 white deer boxing
After a moment, he crawled up in the air and started to execute a set of lying down boxing techniques. It was a miraculous boxing style, and although he seemed to be rolling around in the air like rolling about, his moves contained a mysterious meaning.
Moreover, it was hard to tell if he was using his hands or feet. There was no force emitted from his fists, but very soon, a huge white shadow appeared in the void in front of him.
When Lei Yang took a closer look, it was actually an enormous white deer simulacrum. That white deer simulacrum looked exactly like the white deer simulacrum that protected the entire White Deer City from the sky.
Right at this time, Feng Jiuwu who was always in Lei Yang's embrace suddenly spoke out. "Lei Yang is careful, he is using his Bai Clan's secret technique, the White Deer Fist Technique.
It is precisely because of this fist technique that I fell into his father's hands and became the living spirit root in their eyes. For more than twenty years, I have endured the most extreme pain in the world! "
As Feng Jiuwu spoke, she couldn't help but reveal an endless amount of hatred in her eyes. The hatred that was so deep that it seeped into her bones and was carved into her blood caused her thin face to immediately become twisted.
It was as if when she saw the members of the Bai Clan and heard about the matter of the Bai Clan, she couldn't control herself and wished that she could tear that white wave into pieces.
Although she did not know what had happened to Feng Jiuwu all these years, she knew that Feng Jiuwu was a very good person in the past.
Even though she had always been a high and mighty person, and looked very cold and aloof on the outside, one could tell that she still had a kind heart from the last choice she made in the middle boundary of cauldron. However, such a kind person had now become so resentful that even her personality had become distorted.
While Lei Yang was fighting, for the sake of safety, he initially wanted to recruit her into his storage bag s for the time being. However, he changed his mind now, because he wanted her to witness Bai Lang's miserable death by his hands.
So when he thought about it, Lei Yang said gently: "I got it, Jiu Wu, get on my back, hold tight, after that, you just watch how I will make that beast die miserably under my blade!"
In reality, Lei Yang had already seen the mysteriousness of Bai Lang's White Deer Fist. Even though Bai Lang was only at the Great Circle of the Nascent Soul, he was a powerful existence that was on par with those in the later stages of the comprehension of the Dao. He was destined to be different from ordinary Nascent Soul Cultivators, but Bai Lang would never understand all of this.
At the same time, the illusory white deer, under the continuous augmentation of Bai Lang's punching techniques, became increasingly clearer and more solid. It gave off an extraordinary aura, as it continuously circulated its mystical dao, emitting an intimidating pressure in all directions.
Right at this time, Bai Lang suddenly turned into a ray of illusion and rushed towards Lei Yang, shouting, "White Deer Treading the Sky!"
Right after he finished speaking, Bai Lang's entire body seemed to have transformed into a gigantic white deer. Both of his hands had transformed into the white deer's front hooves, and he fiercely stomped towards Lei Yang.
However, what was astonishing was that at this moment, the white deer simulacrum stood there motionlessly in mid-air. It did not follow the figure of Bai Lang at all, and continued to attack Lei Yang in an identical motion.
In the blink of an eye, his palms that seemed to have transformed into gigantic deer hooves, had already approached Lei Yang. Furthermore, there was a sinister smile on his face, as he thought that this Lei Yang was definitely going to die.
However, what made people feel strange was that Lei Yang was still standing there. His entire being was so calm that it caused people to be afraid, and he did not have any intention of dodging Bai Lang's powerful attack.
And also at this time, just as Bai Lang was getting close to him like a pair of hooves, Lei Yang suddenly saw that behind Bai Lang who was rushing over rapidly, the originally gigantic White Deer Dharma Idol had suddenly disappeared.
But at this moment, Lei Yang grinned. Feng Jiuwu, who was crawling on his back, was extremely nervous when he finally said calmly: "As expected, it's like this!"
And the moment he finished speaking, with a thought from his entire body, a multicolored, multicolored divine ring flew out of his Qi Sea. It was the ten-colored divine ring that he found outside of the ten great Nascent Soul Dao Bodies.
The God Ring brought about a dazzling divine light, and when it appeared, it surrounded his body, instantly becoming large, and turned into a ring shaped defense. It was as though both he and Feng Jiuwu were sealed inside a cylinder.
In the instant that the Ten Colors Divine Ring was formed, Bai Lang's palms, which were filled with tremendous power, slammed onto the ring's defense with a loud bang.
However, this was not the end. After an extremely short period of time, from the position of his back, the defense of the ring of ten colors once again transmitted a force that was much more powerful than the stomp of the pair of palms formed by Bai Lang's palms.
These two forces combined, and instantly covered the surface of the cylindrical defense formed by the divine ring. It produced a deafening dull sound, and even produced a suffocating pressure.
When Bai Lang saw that the two attacks had hit him at the same time, he immediately roared out arrogantly, "Die! You stinky and hard rock! Although you are very strong, you should stop there!"
However, Bai Lang completely didn't expect that after the immense force collided with the defense of Lei Yang's Ten Colored God Rings, actually, Lei Yang and Feng Jiuwu, who were both inside the defense, could not feel any sound or pressure at all.
All of these things happened extremely quickly. According to Bai Lang's imagination, the divine ring on Lei Yang's body would be stepped on by his White Deer Sky and he would be torn apart by the immense power of his Dharma Idol.
However, the next scene left him completely dumbfounded. The divine ring not only did not collapse after receiving the dual force of his attack, but it was also perfectly fine. It also exploded with an extremely powerful rebound, causing an indescribable sense of crisis to arise in his heart.
As a cultivator, Bai Lang's perception of danger was very strong. He felt that the situation wasn't looking good, so he immediately turned around and flew away. He only turned around to look behind him after he had escaped to a relatively safe area.
This sight made him extremely astonished. Not only was the White Deer Cantering the Heavens' attack power unable to break through the opponent's divine ring, but it didn't even cause a single crack to appear.
All of the power was being unleashed in reverse. It was like a torrential flood that lashed out violently at the void around it, causing huge fissures to appear in the void.
"How is this possible, motherf * * k, he's even using the Nascent Soul?" In the distant sky, Bai Lang was standing there in a daze out of fear. Suddenly, he started to question his own eyes.
In the air, Lei Yang was standing in the midst of the shattered emptiness. With a wave of his hand, he unhurriedly withdrew the ten-colored divine ring, and while carrying Feng Jiuwu, he walked step by step out of the shattered void without being harmed in the slightest, as if he was a lofty god.
At this time, as he was walking, he raised his right hand and ruthlessly clawed at the air, pulling out a golden coiling dragon spear from thin air. It was his Celestial Dragon Hand's Dragon Soul Spear that was formed from his Thousand Dragons Breaking World.
After pulling it out, he pointed his gun at Bai Lang and said, "Previously, I took one of your blows. Now, it's your turn!"