C211 Youre too awesome (1/2)
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Just as the densely packed crowds below the stage were discussing, Chou Yong and Mo Xing Yu's figures moved like lightning, directly rushing towards Zhan Tianming.
The moment the two of them entered the arena, they exchanged glances and instantly reached a consensus.
Together!
After all, Zhan Tianming's strength was too strange. It could not be measured using common sense, or else he would only be defeated miserably.
”Ha!” Yue Lie's Prison Fist! ”
Chou Yong shouted in a deep voice as he punched out with his hammer-like fist.
The fists were like waves, each one surging with shocking power.
”Flowing Cloud Flying Feather Fan!”
Mo Xingyu threw the paper fan in his hand.
Swish
The paper fan rotated as it flew out and sliced through the air, forming a white stream of light. It was like clouds and feathers, but also as fast as an arrow.
The flowing light was erratic, giving people a feeling of being unable to guard against it.
Zhan Tianming stood there, unmoving.
His gaze was extremely calm.
A thought flashed through his mind.
He continued practicing!
Immediately, when the two's attacks were about to hit Zhan Tianming, he started to move.
Nine Dragons Step!
Swish!
His figure flashed like lightning, dodging the attacks of the two by the blink of an eye.
Rumble …
Chou Yong's fist struck the void, causing strong vibrations.
Mo Xingyu's flying fan swiped past everything, causing a sharp gust of wind to cut into one's skin.
Nine Dragons Palm!
As he turned around, Zhan Tianming began to counterattack.
After continuously executing a set of palm techniques, his proficiency improved rapidly.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
After two hours, Zhan Tianming finally raised the Nine Dragon Palm Technique to the Nine Major Successes, while Chou Yong and Mo Xingyu were already dumbfounded.
They personally felt the increasing power of Zhan Tianming's palm techniques.
Just at this time, Zhan Tianming no longer had the intention to continue practicing. With a flash, both of his palms struck out.
Bang! Bang!
His palms struck straight at Mo Xingyu's chest and back.
The two of them flew out.
Victory and defeat were decided.
Everything was very quiet.
The dense crowd was like a dead sea, without any ripples.
Especially those Martial Cultivator who were proficient in palm techniques, their hearts were already in their throats, their minds constantly replaying the palm techniques Zhan Tianming used when he made his move. The kind of palm technique was like a swimming dragon, the palm technique was like a soaring dragon, the concept of retracting a palm was like a dragon, it was deeply imprinted in their hearts.
They had personally witnessed the process of the evolution of a set of palm techniques from the Tiny Realm to the Grand Perfection Realm.
This feeling was as if someone had brought them to experience it.
How wonderful!
”I... I've comprehended it! I've comprehended it! ”I've comprehended my palm technique …”
”That's great! My palm art has also broken through! ”
”Oh my god!” This... This is incredible! I have also broken through! ”
”…”
Excited voices could occasionally be heard from the crowd.
A few Martial Cultivator who were extremely knowledgeable on palm techniques suddenly broke through, feeling extremely excited, and at the same time, they looked at Zhan Tianming with eyes that were filled with gratitude. Whoosh!