Awakening the Eternal Heaven-Swallowing Art

Gao Han said indifferently: "Three more guys are here to die!"

Ye Yuanyuan seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, and light flashed in her clear eyes.

Wan Cheng asked: "Yuanyuan, are you okay?"

Ye Yuanyuan had tears in her eyes: "Not bad."

Immediately, Wan Cheng clenched his fists fiercely, lowered his head slightly, and then slowly raised it again. In his calm eyes, a furious and ferocious look was undoubtedly exposed.

"Swish!"

The violent divine power surged out from Ling Yun's body, and he rushed forward with a move.

Gao Han was not willing to be outdone, and took a step forward, and then his figure swept out like a sharp sword. He clenched his right fist, and the fist wind whistled. The fist was mixed with furious divine power, and he smashed towards Wan Cheng fiercely.

"Boom boom!"

The two fists collided fiercely, and the powerful divine power smashed each other. The strong fist wind whistled out, causing the forehead hair of both parties to be blown up, revealing the ferocious and fierce light under the corners of their eyes.

"Bang!"

A muffled loud noise rang out, and the two figures flew backwards, and then they stabilized their bodies with difficulty.

At this moment, in the dense forest not far away, Ling Yun silently watched the battle situation. This battle was Wan Cheng's first experience, and Ling Yun believed that he could handle it well.

"Boom boom!"

Another muffled loud noise was heard, and the people around saw Wan Cheng and Gao Han's figures shooting out again, their feet stepped on the loess, the wind whistled, and their clothes were shaken by the strong wind.

At this time, Wan Cheng suddenly raised his head, and his cold black eyes revealed a surging murderous intent.

The figures of the two flashed and collided with each other, and after several fights, they separated again, and then they all exhaled a long breath of turbid air.

Gao Han smiled coldly, his eyes grim, and said: "You are quite capable!"

Ling Yun said coldly: "You talk too much nonsense!"

Immediately, Ling Yun's figure stretched out, and he suddenly bounced up like a roc. The weak divine power around him suddenly surged several times, and then his figure shot out.

Looking at this scene, Gao Han smiled indifferently, and the divine power around him surged out, just like a waterfall flowing into his fists.

"Kill!"

The next moment, Gao Han shouted loudly, and his fists gathered huge divine power, and he blasted towards Wancheng who was flying over.

The fist force was like a tiger swallowing.

Gao Han's indifferent words were full of sarcasm: "Wancheng, you are a little overestimating yourself."

Then, under the burning eyes of the crowd, the two fists collided fiercely, and in an instant it seemed like a storm, yellow sand filled the sky, and the dust scattered everywhere. It was hard to tell who was better for a while, and the stalemate lasted for a long time.

At this moment, Gao Han was obviously angered by Wan Cheng's difficulty and calmness. With his strength at the peak of the middle-level divine realm, it was so difficult to deal with such a kid. How could he tolerate this?

Gao Han's expression was slightly condensed, and then the vast divine power rushed into his fist without reservation. The terrifying divine power was so strong.

"Mountain-breaking Fist!"

Wan Cheng's conscious reaction was not inferior to Gao Han's. The next moment, his body suddenly turned over, and with the help of the reverse force, the Mountain-breaking Fist violently blasted out, resisting Gao Han's fist force, and then, with a hissing sound of breaking through the air, his fist force broke through, and finally, under the eager eyes of everyone, it hit Gao Han's chest.

Gao Han endured the pain and launched his offensive again.

"Bang bang!"

Instantly, a huge roar was heard, and Wancheng's fist broke through everything, tightly wrapped Gao Han, and landed firmly on him.

"Bang!"

Gao Han's embarrassed figure suddenly flew backwards, and then a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, and his face turned pale instantly.

"Bang!"

Gao Han fell heavily to the ground, and his body suddenly collapsed into a ball as if his spine was suddenly pulled out. The pain in his chest was like a surging sea, and it rushed towards his brain, stinging his nerves fiercely. The blue veins on his arms were throbbing violently, and the ferocity in his eyes had already completely dissipated, replaced by pain and regret.

"Ah!"

Gao Han howled in pain, and he raised his head with difficulty and looked at his chest. There, it was a deep red, and the blood seemed to soak his clothes.

"Hiss!"

The corner of his mouth clenched, and the severe pain made Gao Han couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Then, he hurriedly took out the healing medicine and sprinkled it on. Then, he almost fainted from the pain. The whole person was like a deer seriously injured by a tiger, lifeless.

Wancheng said lightly: "Although I don't know your name, the revenge of Baixiang Village will start from now, and you are a good start!"

As he spoke, Wancheng walked out slowly.

Killing intent.

"Kill!"

The other two villagers of Heilang Village no longer cared about fear at this moment. The two shouted angrily and rushed towards Wancheng together.

Wancheng showed a cold smile at the corner of his lips, and immediately clenched his right fist, and the divine power in his body surged and wrapped around the fist.

Wan Cheng shouted angrily: "Get out of here!"

The next moment, the three figures collided with each other, instantly stirring up a heavy wave of air, and then the two people from the Black Wolf Village were blown away with the force of thunder, and more than half of their bones were broken. Even if they were lucky enough to survive, they would probably be crippled.

Gao Han's eyes were almost dull, and he said in a lost voice: "How is this possible?"

Wan Cheng took a step forward and slowly walked towards Gao Han.

Gao Han stared at Wan Cheng with fearful eyes, fear flashed through his pupils. In his eyes, Wan Cheng at this moment was like a terrifying demon emperor, with cold murderous energy exuding from his dark pupils. meaning.

The next moment, Wan Cheng didn't hesitate at all. He clenched his right fist tightly and blasted out the Mountain Destroying Fist!

The screams of pain and misery resounded.

The air seemed to freeze.

"If White Elephant Village is not destroyed, I, Black Wolf Village, will never give up!"

Amid the sound of resentment, Gao Han gradually lost all his vitality. His eyes filled with fear and resentment were wide open, and he stared into the void unwillingly, not closing them for a long time. The bloodshot eyes gradually solidified and soon began to turn white.

Wan Cheng walked to Ye Yuanyuan and helped her untie the ropes that bound her hands and feet: "Yuanyuan, are you okay?"

Ye Yuanyuan nodded apologetically: "It's okay."

At this time, the villagers of Baixiang Village who heard the commotion from outside Kongyin Valley also came over. Seeing that Ye Yuanyuan was fine, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

…

A bright, clear but somewhat lonely moon hung in the dark night sky, and its faint cold silver light fell lightly on the earth, adding a bit of mystery to this dark forest.

"hiss!"

Wan Cheng covered his chest with one hand, and the severe pain hit him, making the corners of his mouth tremble and he took a deep breath between his teeth.

Arriving at a secluded and safe place, Wan Cheng sat cross-legged, trying his best to use the divine power in his body to warm the bloody chest. A trace of gentle feeling slowly penetrated into the skeletal muscles of the chest, and at the same time slowly Strengthening one's body.

Soon, a sudden commotion suddenly came from the quiet forest. Wan Cheng suddenly opened his bright eyes and said coldly: "Who?"

Then a figure slowly walked out of the dark forest. He smiled faintly and said, "It's good that you can still react so sensitively after being injured so badly."

Wan Cheng was a little surprised and said: "Brother Lingyun?"

Ling Yun's clear face appeared in front of Wan Cheng, and he said with a faint smile: "I saw the battle between you and that man just now. You performed well, although you also suffered a lot of hidden injuries."

As he spoke, Ling Yun stretched out his palm from his sleeve robe, and a green jade bottle flashed out from his hand.

The jade bottle exuded wisps of light cyan aura, which spread out in all directions. The light aura entered his nose. Wan Cheng felt a frosty and cool feeling spread all over his body. The soft aura flowed along his internal organs, limbs and bones. He quickly calmed down and felt extremely comfortable, and the pain all over his body soon weakened a lot.

Ling Yun explained: "This is Qingxin Dew. It will be of great benefit to your current injury and practice. After absorption, it can not only warm and nourish your bones, calm your mind and energy, but also increase your divine power."

Wan Cheng's eyes were slightly focused, and he looked at Ling Yun with clear eyes. His heart felt warm, and he was speechless for a moment.

Ling Yun smiled and said, "Make a seal with your hands and practice meditation."

Wan Cheng no longer hesitated, heeded Ling Yun's words and sat cross-legged directly, forming seals with his hands. His whole body quickly fell into a state of fantasy, his chest rose and fell evenly, and with every breath and breath, the divine power of heaven and earth surrounding him was slowing down. Slowly entering his body, tempering his body.

At the same time, Ling Yun placed the Qingxin Dew in front of Wan Cheng. The wisps of light blue dew energy poured into Wan Cheng's limbs and bones together with the divine power of heaven and earth, warming his injuries and allowing him to Practice quietly and without the worries and pain of injuries.

After a long time.

Wan Cheng opened his eyes, and a soft smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Then, he stood up and stretched his aching limbs. The bones in his body made a crisp snapping sound, and then he took a deep breath, and then spit out.

Ling Yun looked Wancheng up and down, nodded and said with a smile: "Recovering well."

With a grateful smile on Wan Cheng's profound face, he said, "Well, it's almost better. Thank you, Brother Ling Yun."

Ling Yun waved his hand and said, "Go back quickly, don't let your grandpa worry."

Wan Cheng bowed slightly to Ling Yun and said with a smile: "Okay."

Although Ling Yun is not much older than him, in Wan Cheng's heart, Ling Yun is like his master.

As soon as the words fell, Wan Cheng's agile figure rushed down the mountain.

Looking at Wan Cheng's disappearing figure in the distance, Ling Yun smiled faintly, and a look of relief appeared in his bright and calm eyes.

Zhao Yinyang's voice sounded in Ling Yun's mind: "I can see that you like this child very much."

Ling Yun said calmly: "I can help him as much as I can. Although I don't know exactly what happened to him, I can at least feel that his path may not be so easy in the future."

Zhao Yinyang sighed: "Yes."