Chapter 1116 Chapter One Thousand One Hundred and Sixteen: Beyond Measure

It was really a second in the sky and a second in the ground, and everyone in the five sects was ready to see Ye Wentian make a fool of himself, but he was stunned.

When the turbulent golden red spiritual power collided with the trickle-like pure golden spiritual power, the trickle did not shatter instantly as everyone expected, but pierced into the stormy waves like a tough golden needle.

"This is impossible, your spiritual power is so weak, how can you resist the impact of my spiritual power?" Gongsun He said in shock.

"I'm not serious yet, I'm afraid that if you're serious, you'll lose too quickly and too badly. Ye Wentian propped himself on the Yin-Yang Stone with one hand, and yawned with kung fu, looking like he hadn't tried his best.

Everyone was shocked, so they resisted the impact of the other party's spiritual power, it was really incredible, could it be that Ye Wentian's spiritual power condensation Cheng DΓΉ was ten times better than the other party?

In fact, it is not only ten times, because the bottleneck of the Shenwu Spirit is too strong, it is like an iron wall, and it is difficult to break through to the sky, which leads to the infinite compression of spiritual power due to squeezing, so that the gaze of spiritual power continues to improve, and with Ye Wentian's current level, the strength of spiritual power has already surpassed others dozens of times.

In other words, Ip Mantian's spiritual power is qualitative and quantitative, but Gongsun He's spiritual power is quantitative and qualitative.

"Ah, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" Gongsun He felt extremely embarrassed, the big words he said before were like a slap in his face, he shouted violently, the green tendons on his forehead jumped violently, and the spiritual power injected doubled, and the stormy waves instantly turned into a river that broke the embankment, and the entire Yin-Yang Stone was completely shrouded in golden-red light, like a compressed sun.

Ye Wentian said hesitantly: "Originally, you fought head-on, you may still have the strength to fight, but you have to be more powerful than the spiritual power, thinking that you are stumbling on me, but in fact, you are lifting a stone to hit your own feet, and it is you who are pitted." ”

"I don't believe it, you can't hold on for long, you pretend again!" Gongsun He continued to exert his strength, frantically squeezing the spiritual power in his body, and the strong spiritual power of the Spirit Emperor level gushed out angrily.

"I see that you are almost at the limit, let you see, what is the real richness!" Ye Wentian sneered, put away his casual color, and drank softly, the golden light in his eyes burst out, and the spiritual power furnace in his body suddenly lit up, and as the rotation accelerated, the huge amount of spiritual power in the reserve erupted wildly, turning into a raging wave in an instant.

There is a lot of spiritual power stored in the spiritual power furnace itself, and not long ago, the Yuan liquid accumulated in the Zhenwu Yuan Pool for three hundred years was devoured, and the spiritual power accumulated in the spiritual power furnace at this moment is so powerful. If Gongsun He's spiritual power is a river that bursts its embankment, then the spiritual power spewed out by the spiritual power furnace is a monstrous tsunami, or a tsunami at the level of destroying the world at the mega level.

I saw that Ye Wentian's arm suddenly bulged, and the golden-red light that shrouded the Yin-Yang Stone was instantly defeated, and the golden-red spiritual power that occupied the inside of the Yin-Yang Stone was instantly washed away, and there was no ability to resist at all, and the light of the entire Yin-Yang Stone changed, turning into a pure golden sun, and the light was fierce, ten thousand times brighter than just now.

"Ah, my hand!" Then he heard a miserable cry, Gongsun He's arms bulged suddenly, and with a bang, he exploded into a cloud of flesh, spurting out a mouthful of blood and falling to the sky.

The audience was shocked, this was clearly rushed into the body by Ye Wentian's spiritual power, and because it was too huge, the meridians could not withstand it and exploded!

The spiritual power of a spirit king in Ip Man Heaven actually burst the meridians of an eighty-seventh-level Spirit Emperor powerhouse, which is simply appalling!

Seeing this scene, the faces of the five sect masters changed greatly, and they stood up, and the first reaction in their hearts was impossible, but the facts were in front of them, and there was no room for any doubts.

Gongsun Wuji's breathing was stagnant, his eyes were staring at the Yin Yang Stone, he proposed this change, it was aimed at Ye Wentian's shortcomings, the purpose was to eliminate Ye Wentian in the first round, but who expected that what he bumped into was not a short board at all, but an iron plate, but he hit his head and broke the bloodstream.

How depressed is it, depressed is no longer enough to describe Gongsun Wuji's mood.

"Gongsun Wuji, it's my mistake to blame you, it turns out that you are helping to ask Tianhou, it's rare. Long Xiaotian said with a smile, this is obviously squeezing people. How could Gongsun Wuji help Ye Wentian?

"Yes, yes, Sect Master Gongsun has good intentions, I almost blamed you wrong, sorry, sorry. Li Wangqing stroked his beard and laughed.

"Are the five sect masters showing affection? Yan Shuixin smiled beautifully, and what he said was very mean.

The faces of the five sect masters were even more pale, and this stone smashed on their feet, which really hurt to the bones. I want to refute it, but I can't say a word, and the facts are the best proof.

"Head, good job, haha!" Yu Taihang shook his fist.

"Brother Ye is too powerful, fortunately, there are no five sect disciples in the top ten of the Ten Holy List, otherwise if they had known in advance that Brother Ye had absorbed the True Martial Yuan Pool, there would be no such good show today. Long Yuming smiled and leaned back.

"Yes, it's really self-sufficient, and Brother Ye is more powerful than his spiritual power, isn't this equivalent to fighting against Zhenwu Yuanchi with his own strength? It's stupid!" Xiang Shaowule slapped his leg hard, of course, it was Long Yujiao's thigh, and the slap sounded.

Long Yujiao was furious, and put an elbow on Xiang Shaowu's crotch, and hit him with a gasp and fell to the ground.

Teresa smiled silently, how could the spiritual power furnace be comparable to a mere true martial arts pool?

In the middle of the field, Ye Wentian took a deep breath, and the golden spiritual power rolled back like a frenzy of angry waves, and no bits were sucked back into the spiritual power furnace, and the dazzling "Golden Sun" also dimmed, and finally recovered into a black and white two-color stone ball.

"I haven't used any strength yet, and you've fallen, tsk, is this the Spirit Emperor powerhouse of the Heavenly Sect? That's it!" Ye Wentian spread out his hands and shrugged his shoulders, and shook his head with a thoughtful sigh.

His arms were just shattered, and it was not too serious an injury for the Spirit Emperor powerhouse, Gongsun He staggered up, his face was covered with blood, and with the violent green tendons and distorted facial features, it was really a bit infiltrating.

"You cheat, you must have brought some treasures to store spiritual power, otherwise it is impossible to defeat me, absolutely impossible!" Gongsun He desperately denied it, roared loudly, turned around and shouted to the audience, "He cheats, he must be cheating!"

The audience was silent, looking at him with the eyes of a clown, full of disdain.

Ye Wentian sneered: "If you lose, you will find a reason to plant a false accusation, and you will have this kind of interest, one garbage, Lao Tzu looks down on you." ”

After speaking, Ye Wentian looked at King Wu and arched his hand: "King Wu, can you announce that I have won the victory?"

King Wu bowed his head, and his solemn voice shook the audience: "In the first game of the first round, Ip Man wins!"

"You're out, go home and drink milk. Ye Wentian glanced at Gongsun He with disdain, and floated away in the sky.

Gongsun He's face turned red, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the sky again.

This time, it's angry.