Chapter 117: Killing Cao Lang with a Punch on the Canglan River
Cao Lang has only practiced three martial arts techniques in his life: "Water Controlling Secret", "Thousand Layered Wave Palm", and "Secret Art of Controlling Waves".
He spent half his life practicing the Thousand Layered Wave Palm. He has practiced it to near perfection in the Soul Refining Realm. Accompanied by a long roar.
"Forgive Cao!"
Boom.
Cao Lang rode the waves forward. With every step forward, his momentum continued to rise, like a huge wave in the boundless ocean, one layer, two layers, and continued to rise...
With such momentum, everyone's heart was raised to their throats. It was hard to imagine that this was a battle between people.
Looking at the other side.
Under a white robe, Li Ming looked like a thin boy. However, if a master observed carefully, he could feel how powerful his thin body was.
Li Ming quietly watched the surging waves. A palm came with infinite power, and was about to put him to death.
"You are a good person, but unfortunately... you are against me!"
Li Ming said calmly. "Boom!"
Li Ming just exhaled, and thunder sounded, and the wind whistled.
Then the air flow around him was agitated, and a fierce sound like dragon roaring and thundering came from his body, and the whole person seemed to be glowing with endless blood light.
The true qi and blood in his body were all stimulated, the power of dragon and elephant burst out, and the dragon bone and blood burst into endless divine power.
With the blessing of all the true meanings, the first style of the Tyrant Fist: Raging Sea Tide!
"Boom!"
The moment Li Ming stood up, the Canglan River shook, and the endless air waves dispersed the oncoming waves. This unparalleled power made everyone who was a hundred feet away stagger.
Some people standing on the deck almost fell into the water.
On the big ship, a young man dressed in extraordinary clothes could not help but feel surprised, and hurriedly asked the old servant beside him:
"Mr. Li, what kind of boxing is this, so domineering!"
He is Guan Xin, a descendant of the Guan family, a thousand-year-old family in Cangzhou, and the Qi family. As a direct descendant of the Guan family, he has practiced hard for many years and with the resources of the family, his cultivation is not weak. He is in the ninth level of the Golden Core Realm. He originally wanted to challenge Li Ming, but he didn't expect to see this battle.
The old man has the strength of the fourth-grade supernatural power realm, but he has no hope of entering the realm of martial saint in this life, so he became Guan Xin's protector.
Even he couldn't help but be moved by the momentum of the two.
In his opinion, those supernatural power masters who are not strong in attack and killing seem to be just like this.
Seeing that everyone on the boat also turned their attention to him, the old man coughed lightly, paused, and commented: "I have seen countless domineering boxing techniques in my life, but I have rarely seen such exquisite and powerful ones..." Seeing that everyone was disappointed, the old man changed the subject and said: "However, this kind of power must be a boxing technique of the ultimate level. If I am not mistaken, the boxing technique used by Li Ming is the first-class ultimate skill of Tianshengmen, the Tyrant Fist." Hearing this, someone exclaimed: "First-class ultimate skill?" "No wonder it is so strong, but this inheritance of Tianshengmen... He is How did he learn it? Could it be that Li Ming was born in the Tiansheng Sect? "
"It seems reasonable to think so. If Li Ming is a genius cultivated by the Tiansheng Sect, then his rise is inevitable."
Amid the exclamations of the crowd, Guan Xin couldn't help asking: "Both of them are masters. I originally wanted to defeat Li Ming, but it seems that I thought too much... Old Li, who do you think will win?"
Guan Xin's words were also mixed with great disappointment. He could cultivate a first-class unique skill at the Jindan stage. Even in the former top sect Tiansheng Sect, there were probably not many people who could do it.
This kind of person is obviously a martial saint. Fortunately, it was the Zhanlong Gang that fought with Li Ming first today. If he challenged like a fool, if the opponent didn't know the severity of the attack, he would probably be killed in one punch.
This small Cangyang County actually has such a genius... It seems that he was born in the Guan family, and he was just sitting in the well and looking at the world. Those young martial saints are no more than this.
Hearing this, everyone stopped arguing. They were not stupid. This young man had an extraordinary demeanor, and the old man behind him was obviously a super expert. His eyesight was naturally very accurate.
Elder Li suddenly felt a headache. In his opinion, it was hard to say who would win between the two. He could only stroke his beard and ponder:
"Cao Lang has the best of both worlds. He has a solid spiritual cultivation. He is definitely not a warrior who relies on resources alone. If we had fought before, I would have thought he would win... But, you see..."
Following Elder Li's finger, he looked.
Li Ming also stepped on the waves, his clothes swaying, and the blood and qi visible to the naked eye suddenly burst out, climbing dozens of meters high, like a long dragon dancing in the sky.
"A ten-foot long dragon of blood and qi, such a strong blood and qi, how could it be possible..."
Seeing the vigorous blood and qi that was enough to dye the waves red, everyone watching from a distance was shocked and felt incredible.
The Qi and blood of a person, like the cultivation of true Qi, is a process of hard work that requires day and night polishing. What on earth did Li Ming eat to grow up, and how could he burst out such a powerful Qi and blood?
Generally, the Qi and blood of a Jindan master are like wolf smoke, rising several meters.
Even if you are a dedicated practitioner of the body, a three-zhang long Qi and blood dragon is the limit.
Li Ming's ten-zhang long Qi and blood dragon has already caused a qualitative change due to quantitative change. They don't know how much power it contains, and they don't want to know.
"Boom!"
Amid the rumbling sound of the river water, Li Ming and Cao Lang's fists and palms intersected.
Wherever the fist print goes, it is unstoppable. The waves in the sky are smashed by it, and the river tide is boiling.
The river was full of water. In the eyes of everyone, Li Ming's punch seemed to break the sky and cause the river to flow back, like a god or a demon!
With a loud bang.
The river surged, the waves were surging, and endless water vapor rose up.
The huge waves were evaporated into water vapor, and turned into clouds of mist that submerged the two people's figures.
The earth-shaking vibration made the uninformed fishermen kneel on the ground, thinking that the Dragon King was angry.
"Who won?"
The eyes of the spectators were wide open. Even if the river water soaked them like drowned chickens, it did not distract their attention at all.
Only a white-clothed man stood on the river waves, saying calmly:
"Today I punched Cao Lang to death on the Canglan River!"
[Kill Cao Lang and gain 110,000 life energy. ]
[Reverse fate is activated, and you can seize the entry...]
Seeing the blue figure disappear, only Li Ming was left alone on the river, which instantly shocked all the spectators.
"How could it be... Cao Lang, the 'Wave-Walking Palm', was defeated by Li Ming, who is only 20 years old?"
"A Jindan Realm slays a Refining God, in this world... is the gap between people really that big?"
Compared to those ordinary people who were watching the excitement, only those warriors with strong strength could understand what it means to kill a veteran Refining God Master with a Jindan Realm.
Moreover, Li Ming was killed on the Canglan River, Cao Lang's most familiar territory, and there was no external force intervening between the two.
Even though they couldn't understand how much Li Ming's punch contained, they were still shocked.
"A real man should be like this..."
Watching Li Ming leave with his hands behind his back, Guan Xin couldn't calm down for a long time.
Even though he was born in the Guan family and had seen many amazing geniuses, Li Ming could still rank among them in his heart.
"Talented people emerge in every generation, and this Tianji Pavilion... really made a mistake this time."
Even someone as calm as Li couldn't help but sigh.
