Chapter 287, Immortal Palm

And Ying Qiange, a veteran Tianjiao who belongs to the inner gate, is also a kendo genius, at this moment, facing Bai Hanyan, his heart is under tremendous pressure!

Rumble!

At the beginning of the competition, Bai Hanyan turned into an afterimage, and the white robe on his body moved, rushing towards Ying Qiange, and around his body, countless blue water spiritual power were surrounded, which looked extremely dazzling.

"Breeze!"

Ying Qiange tilted the sword in his right hand, and a cyan whirlwind blade burst out from his hand, like a condensed strong wind, towards the slash of Bai Hanyan!

Click!

The strong wind in Bai Hanyan's body was gently agitated, and suddenly countless energies burst out from her body, only to see her palm wave slightly, and suddenly the water ripples in the air fluctuated, and a water palm several zhang in size met Ying Qiange's sword light!

Poof!

The water palm and the sword light collided and shattered at the same time, creating a wave that turned into a white terrifying light wave and spread around.

Ying Qiange withdrew his sword, his body arched, and he took three steps in succession, and the silver long sword in his right hand stabbed towards Bai Hanyan's chest like a silver snake.

As a swordsman, Ying Qiange has taken the swordsman's elusiveness to the extreme!

The water waves around Bai Hanyan spread, and every sword light of Ying Qiange was submerged in the water waves, silent.

Rumble!

"The Sea of Mizusawa!"

After a few moves, Bai Hanyan waved his palm slightly, and a huge water wave disc appeared in the air, and the surrounding spiritual power was instantly absorbed, and the water wave disc turned into a dazzling aurora, heading towards Ying Qiange's suppression, and the sound of air being crushed and exploded in the air continued to be heard.

"Aurora Lightning!"

Ying Qiange's body leaped in the air, and a thick sword blade burst out of his sword, and the blade made a crackling sound in the air, slashing towards the air!

Rumble!

The thick sword light collided with the blue grinding plate, bursting out with dazzling light, like brilliant fireworks blooming in the air.

However, after only a moment of stalemate, the blue grinding disc shattered, turning into countless fragments and flying in all directions, and Ying Qiange's body was thrown away at the same time.

White cold smoke wins!

In the five hundred and fifty-first game, Xiao Huang fought against Qi Long, and Qi Long won!

In the five hundred and sixty-fifth game, Gu Muling fought against Ying Qiange.

The two were originally almost the same in the inner door rankings, but now they meet opponents who can be said to be chess opponents!

The wind swept in the field, countless wind and waves blew wildly, the silver long sword in Ying Qiange's hand was extremely fast, like thunder in the air, and in Gu Muling's hand, the blood palm was repeated, gradually surrounding the entire space, leaving no gap.

"Aurora Lightning!"

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Ying Qiange's eyes, and a thick sword blade burst out of his sword, and the blade made a crackling sound in the air, slashing towards Gu Muling!

Gu Muling was fearless, and when he and Ying Qiange were wrong, a blood-colored palm print flashed in the air and slapped towards Ying Qiange, the blood in the bloody palm was permeated, and the entire ring seemed to have turned into a blood domain.

"Immortal!"

The Immortal Palm is a palm technique that is paired with Gu Muling's "Immortal Xuangong" practice, and the two complement each other, and the attack soars.

Rumble!

The two collided, and the blood-colored palm print directly shattered the thick sword light!

"Hmph, fight again!"

Ying Qiange's face was not good-looking, and he snorted coldly and got out of the ring.

In the five hundred and seventy-third game, Mo Ling encountered Bai Hanyan!

One of the two is one of the five new stars, who is in the limelight, and the other is a veteran Tianjiao, with unparalleled power!

"Who do you think will win this one?"

In the audience, a disciple asked inexplicably.

"Although Senior Sister Bai's strength is good, it is even worse than Senior Brother Mo, Senior Brother Mo should not be defeated!"

"This is not necessarily, Senior Sister Bai has not lost a single defeat now, who knows if he has any hole cards hidden in the shadows?"

"Tianjiao, who is now fighting against Senior Brother Mo, no one can support ten moves in his hands, it seems that this time Senior Brother Mo Ling has reached the top!"

Many disciples in the audience had a lot of discussions, but most of the disciples were not optimistic about Bai Hanyan, and the disciples who had fought with Mo Ling so far had not survived ten moves in his hands!

On the stage, Bai Hanyan and Mo Ling stood next to each other, Mo Ling's eyes were full of indifference, that was a temperament that was irrelevant to anything, and compared to Mo Ling, Bai Hanyan was more cautious!

There is no vanity under the fame.

She had seen Mo Ling's battle and thought that she was not an opponent, but it was impossible for her to admit defeat directly.

"I know I'm no match for you, but I want to know where my limits are?"

Bai Hanyan said coldly, and the moment the words fell, a white ice burst out from his fingertips, turning into a dark shadow, and rushed towards Mo Ling!

Mo Ling's expression did not move, Bai Hanyan's attack was too weak in his eyes.

It wasn't until Xuan Bing came within three steps of him that he suddenly took a step forward, and the surging momentum rose from the ground, as if he had turned into a desolate beast, and bombarded Xuan Bing with a punch!

Burst......

Xuan Bing shattered in response, however, Mo Ling's attack did not end like this, the black robe was cold, and as soon as one move fell, he made another move.

Rumble!

Facing Mo Ling's second punch, Bai Hanyan had to use the sea of water to resist, and he barely resisted.

Third punch!

Fourth punch!

Fifth punch!

Mo Ling's fist strength was so strong, one punch was even stronger, and in just a few breaths, he threw three punches in a row, making Bai Hanyan tired of resisting, and the corners of his mouth had a trace of blood overflowing at some point.

Rumble!

The sixth punch was blasted, Bai Hanyan's face changed, and in her perception, it seemed that what he was facing was not a punch, but a towering mountain, which made people unable to rise to resist at all.

"Waves of Water Spirits!"

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Bai Hanyan urged the spiritual power in his body, and in an instant, a blue light wave shone out from his body, and there seemed to be a layer of water ripples in the sky!

This blue light wave contains a throbbing power, even if it is encountered by an invincible martial artist of the True Path, he must deal with it carefully!

Rumble!

The shadow of the fist and the light wave collided together, and countless waves of qi flew sideways in all directions, and the black and blue light continued to intertwine, like a brilliant firework blooming in the air!

"Poof......

In the wind and waves, a figure quickly retreated, and it was white cold smoke.

Mo Ling is a veteran Tianjiao in the end, even if she has a special physique, but if she wants to completely surpass Mo Ling, it will take a certain amount of time to accumulate.

"Is this a special constitution?"

Mo Ling muttered, and then slowly glanced at his right hand, only to see that there was a blood mark on it, which was not shallow or deep, and Bai Hanyan hurt him.

In the five hundred and eighty-first place, Chu Ming met Gu Muling.

Gu Muling had seen Chu Ming's previous battles, so he didn't dare to relax in the slightest in the face of Chu Ming!

Therefore, at the beginning of the competition, the two collided back and forth several times, and Gu Muling's palm was full of tigers, waving his surroundings impenetrable!

And Chu Ming's sword is elusive and incredible, and the antelope hangs its horns, like a stroke of genius!