[Chapter 972: Tathagata Palm Falling from the Sky]
Yang Yiyun watched Qian Buren smile at him while he raised the Wind and Thunder Fan. At this moment, his hair stood on end and he no longer had the confidence he had before.
Are you kidding? Zheng Yanwang, who was at the early stage of the Spiritual Realm, was destroyed by Qian Buren’s fan. He was not a man who could be defeated with one blow. Although he had realized the Black Lotus Sword Formation of one sword and four black lotuses, he was not yet blindly invincible.
At this moment, he raised the Dragon Slaying Sword to fight back without hesitation.
“Black Lotus Sword Formation, Black Lotus Sword Formation.”
Yang Yiyun attacked like lightning, fearing that he would be a step late and be blown away by Qian Buren’s fan.
With one sword, four black lotuses formed instantly.
Qian Buren also shouted softly: “Wind and Thunder Ming~”
A powerful tornado was still formed out of thin air, with a powerful whistling sound.
“Whoosh~”
“Crack~”
There was the whistling of the wind and thunder and lightning.
It came quickly.
Both of them almost displayed their magical powers at the same time.
Facing the powerful tornado mixed with thunder and lightning, Yang Yiyun’s face was solemn. He didn’t know whether his Black Lotus Sword Formation could withstand Qian Bunren’s Wind and Thunder. At this time, he was really unsure.
Although the Black Lotus Sword Formation he just realized was extremely powerful, the Wind and Thunder of Qian Bunren in his perception was also strange and powerful.
In terms of aura, it was stronger than his Black Lotus Sword Formation.
He knew that this was the distance in cultivation.
Sure enough, the later the cultivation, the greater the difference in the distance of a small realm.
It is true that Qian Bunren’s Wind and Thunder Fan is powerful, but Yang Yiyun understands that even in a powerful magic weapon, it requires one’s own cultivation strength to display it. Qian
Bunren’s cultivation is in the middle stage of the distraction realm, and with the Wind and Thunder Fan, he can exert the power of the Wind and Thunder Fan, so naturally he will not be weak. At
this moment, Yang Yiyun was not confident.
However, the arrow was on the string and had to be shot. He had no way out, and he had to do it.
This attack had no way out for him.
In front of the temple, the wind was blowing so hard that the sky was dark.
Qian Buren’s men retreated involuntarily.
Meng Changqing and Yang Wentian looked solemn. Meng Changqing frowned and was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Yang Wentian, saying, “Don’t go now. It’s useless to go. I Guan Yun’er’s Black Lotus Sword Formation should not be underestimated. Anyway, we have already faced each other. Let’s see how they compete. After this attack, we will fight hard.”
Meng Changqing’s eyes were full of worry, but he stopped after all. He also knew that Yang Wentian was right. Now the two of them were still injured, and rushing forward would not stop them.
…
In the field, Yang Yiyu faced Qian Buren’s tornado, whistling over. With a thought, four black lotuses spread out, instantly wrapping Qian Buren’s tornado attack in the Black Lotus Sword Formation.
But the moment he wrapped the tornado, his face changed.
Clearly sensing that Qian Buren’s tornado was filled with extremely powerful and violent power, it made his Black Lotus Sword Formation turbulent.
Yang Yiyun made up his mind: “Explode~” At this time, the only way to fight against Qian Buren’s tornado was to detonate the Black Lotus.
“Boom boom boom~” Four
dull loud noises. In
the Black Lotus Sword Formation, four black flowers of sword energy exploded.
“Whoosh~”
“Crack crack crack~”
Thunder and lightning exploded in the wind.
What shocked Yang Yiyun was that the power of the Black Lotus Sword Formation was still forcibly resisted by the tornado and lightning.
“Sword energy is everywhere, black lotus petals, stab.”
Yang Yiyun roared softly, controlling forty-eight black lotus petals in his mind, and shooting at the tornado.
This was the second kill of the Black Lotus Sword Formation. If the first kill was still useless, Yang Yiyun would have to consider running away.
“Boom boom boom…”
A series of roars rose, and the forty-eight black lotus petals shot at the tornado, exploding with a roar.
“Crack…
In an instant, the tornado several feet high was torn into pieces, and the strong wind inside was howling and thundering.
Yang Yiyu was happy in his heart, and he was finally knocked down.
The tornado several feet high was cut into countless pieces by his black lotus petal sword energy and broke instantly.
Seeing Qian Buren’s tornado turned into pieces, the earthy yellow energy scattered and was about to dissipate.
At this time, across the shattering of the tornado, Yang Yiyu saw Qian Buren’s old face smiling at him strangely.
Immediately, Yang Yiyu’s heart skipped a beat.
Qian Buren’s smile was too insidious, and there was obviously something wrong.
What was wrong, Yang Yiyu didn’t know, but… Qian Buren’s smile was really too cheap.
At this time, Yang Yiyu suddenly found that pieces of tornado energy blocks had been floating around him, which should have dissipated, but they didn’t.
At this moment, Yang Yiyun suddenly realized that the problem was that these tornado energy blocks were not right.
But… it was too late.
Qian Buren said in a dark voice: “Wind and thunder attack~”
“Puff puff puff…”
In an instant, Yang Yiyun saw that the tornado energy blocks floating around turned into pieces of wind blades with lightning flashing on them after Qian Buren finished speaking.
“Puff~”
At this moment, his whole body was attacked by these tornado wind blades, like a random knife attack.
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Yang Yiyun’s body flew backwards. Deep wounds appeared all over his body, full of pain, and his hair stood on end. He found that there was also lightning power attack in the wind blades. His
whole body was full of wounds in an instant. At the moment of flying backwards, Yang Yiyun smiled bitterly in his heart. His black lotus could injure the enemy after it exploded. He didn’t expect that Qian Buren’s tornado could also turn into countless wind blades to injure people after it was broken. The instantaneous magical skills were similar.
This time he learned a profound lesson.
However, he also understood that if his cultivation level was equal to Qian Buren’s, the Black Lotus Sword Formation alone could crush Qian Buren’s tornado.
Moreover, he still felt that his cultivation level was not good enough and he lacked combat experience. If he had thought earlier that Qian Buren’s tornado would break into pieces and not dissipate, he would have dodged it long ago and would not have been so seriously injured.
“Master~”
“Yun’er~”
His body sank, but it was Meng Changqing who caught him and felt with Yang Wentian.
Yang Yiyun wanted to stand up but couldn’t stand up now. The meridians in both of his heads were cut by the wind blades, and now there was still lightning power raging in his body.
Yang Yiyun was not worried about the lightning power. He practiced the lightning control technique, and his dantian could also absorb the lightning power. After practicing the technique, the lightning power was absorbed into his dantian. He
opened his mouth and took a drop of water of life to start repairing his body. However, what made Yang Yiyun depressed was that the wounds recovered very slowly. The wounds injured by Qian Buren’s wind blades were blocked by a special force and could not be repaired for a while.
Qian Bunren did not plan to give him time to heal.
Meng Changqing and Yang Wentian stood in front of Yang Yiyu and faced Qian Bunren.
“Since you two are looking for death, I will fulfill your wish.” Qian Bunren’s wind and thunder fan flashed as he spoke, and a tornado formed and headed towards the three of them.
“Form a formation~”
Meng Changqing shouted.
Yang Yiyu lay motionless behind the two old men, feeling extremely bitter. He knew that Meng Changqing and Yang Wentian could not withstand Qian Bunren’s attack.
At this time, not only Yang Yiyu was injured, but Meng Changqing and Yang Wentian had also been severely injured by Yuan Tiangang’s Luohou Soul-Chasing Spear before. Now facing Qian Bunren’s attack, it was a matter of life and death.
In Yang Yiyu’s eyes, he saw Meng Changqing and Yang Wentian standing side by side, each of them carving out a blood rune formation, and then a Tai Chi pattern formed, suddenly urging it to go towards Qian Bunren’s tornado.
This was a two-yin formation, and he didn’t know if it could be resisted.
Anyway, in Yang Yiyun’s eyes, Meng Changqing and Yang Wentian were desperate. After performing the Liangyi Formation, the two were trembling all over.
Yang Yiyun made up his mind. If the Liangyi Formation of the two old men could not stop them, he would use the Qiankun Pot Space, and the three of them would hide in the Qiankun Space to save their lives. In
this way, if he, the owner of the Qiankun Pot, went in, the Qiankun Pot would transform into its original form, and then it would fall into Qian Buren’s hands. This was a bad idea, but there was nothing he could do. Saving his life was important. As for the rest, he could only take it one step at a time.
This time he came to the Adventure Hall to help, but he didn’t expect the water to be so deep.
The attack from both sides was imminent.
“Boom~
The tornado and the Liangyi formation collided, and a deafening sound broke out.
A wave rippled.
“Puff~”
“Puff~”
Meng Changqing and Yang Wentian spit blood and fell to the ground with two muffled groans.
After all, they failed to stop Qian Buren’s attack.
Seeing Qian Buren’s tornado sweeping in, Yang Yiyu opened his spiritual consciousness and prepared to cover Meng Changqing and Yang Wentian. When they were about to enter the Qiankun Pot space, something strange happened.
There was only a cold snort, and the sound seemed to come from the sky.
Then a huge golden palm, covering the sky and the sun, fell from the sky and slapped Qian Buren’s tornado directly.
“Boom~”
In the dullness, the tornado was directly smashed by this huge golden palm, leaving no breath.
Yang Yiyu’s heart moved and stopped. Suddenly, a sentence came to his mind, Tathagata Palm! Tathagata
Palm falling from the sky.
The dust was flying in the field, and nothing could be seen clearly, but Qian Buren’s exclamation came to his ears.
“Zheng Binbin…you…why did you come out?”
(End of this chapter)
