This white rainbow seemed to be vulnerable, but when it hit Mo Tianming's body, it forcibly penetrated Mo Tianming's layer of internal qi light shield directly, and directly knocked it out.

"Tear up!"

Mo Tianming's abdomen was hit with a sound of flames burning, leaving a deep wound in his abdomen, and bursts of white smoke were emitted.

"Is this the Gong family's Fire Cloud Palm?"

A warrior gasped.

The palace family's famous secret method 'Fire Cloud Palm' was displayed by the artistic conception master, and the clouds and mist were entwined all over the body, which could be rigid and soft.

When it is just like a hundred refined steel, it can draw bluestone. When it is soft, it turns into a cloud of fire, like a spell cast by a real person.

"Boom!"

Mo Tianming directly smashed a hole in the wall.

As soon as Gong Daoqi appeared, he easily solved the half-step artistic conception Mo Tianming, who had the power of divine courage just now, showing the strength of the true artistic conception master.

"Is this the strength of the True Artistic Conception Master?"

More than one person trembled in his heart, including Li Mu, Zong Hanyu and others, their eyes widened.

The artistic conception of the Yuan Master is too rare, there are only a handful of Yuan Shi at that time, and it has been decades since I saw the Yuan Master make a move, and the world has long forgotten what the strength of the Yuan Master is.

A master like Mo Tianming who kills the Great Perfection of Internal Qi and defeats the Great Perfection of the Touch Dao is already the top master in the world.

But Gong Daoqi's strength is obviously several times stronger than Mo Tianming.

Although the half-step artistic conception is only half a step away from the artistic conception, the gap between them is like an insurmountable moat.

"Bang!"

Mo Tianming smashed through the wall and came to Chen Yuan's side with some unsteady steps.

"As I said, you don't know anything about the power controlled by the true Artistic Conception Master. Gong Daoqi put his hands behind his back and said slowly.

"The artistic conception master is too strong, I don't know if the master is his opponent. ”

Zong Hanyu's eyes were full of jealousy.

Although the internal qi martial artist is several times stronger than ordinary people in terms of speed, strength, and reaction, it is still in the cognition of ordinary people.

But the artistic conception of the Yuan Master, turning qi into yuan, and releasing true qi, such means are like myths.

"Senior Brother is a true person who cultivates the Fa, and he is not afraid of the Yuan Master. Li Mu said softly.

The real person who cultivates the law is different from the ordinary magician, although the two are also unpredictable, but the magician must distance himself before he dares to fight with the internal qi martial artist, otherwise he will be killed by the internal qi martial artist, after all, it takes time to cast the spell, and the physical strength is also very low.

And when it comes to cultivating the real person, the magic is almost handy, and although the physical body is not as good as the artistic conception master, it also has the strength of the inner qi Dacheng.

But such a master generally does not fight easily. After all, they are already people who stand at the top of the world, and they will not fight to the death for a little thing.

"Eat it. Chen Yuan took out a Juyuan Pill and gave it to Mo Tianming.

Seeing this, Mo Tianming did not hesitate and swallowed it directly.

After a while, his expression suddenly changed, and a wound tens of centimeters long and bleeding profusely showed signs of healing.

Moreover, the tumbling qi and blood in his body suddenly stabilized, and he faintly felt that since he broke through to the half-step artistic conception, the internal qi that had not increased for a long time had faintly increased.

The surrounding martial artists were full of blazing eyes when they saw this, they knew that Chen Yuan had all kinds of elixirs on his body, but this was the first time they had seen this kind of elixir that made people heal their injuries in a moment.

Gong Daoqi flicked the corner of his clothes, and said indifferently: "The ability of the Yuan Master is not something you can imagine. He floated in mid-air, looking at Chen Yuan as if he was looking at an ant.

He was also interested in the elixir on Chen Yuan's body, but he had already regarded it as something in his pocket.

As soon as Gong Daoqi's voice fell, the eyes of the audience converged on Chen Yuan.

Gong Qingyun regained a smile on his face, and there was a look of schadenfreude in his eyes.

A trace of regret flashed in Li Mu's eyes, as soon as Gong Daoqi appeared, his previous calculations were all in vain.

Right now, Chen Yuan is already in a mortal situation.

As soon as the Yuan Master of the Gong Family came out, if there was no real person who cultivated the Fa or an artistic conception Yuan Master came, who could save him?

And how many Yuan Shi are there in the Xia Kingdom of Nuoda?

In the eyes of everyone, even if there were more elixirs for Mo Tianming to take, it would be useless, and at this time, Chen Yuan was already a turtle in the urn, and there was no way out.

At this time, Chen Yuan slowly shook his head and said:

"It turns out that the so-called artistic conception master is nothing more than that. ”

As soon as Chen Yuan's words fell, the audience was in an uproar.

But the crowd was silent, just looking into his gaze as if they were seeing a dying man.

Humiliating Yuan Shi in person, even if Chen Yuan regretted it and wanted to surrender, it was useless.

Because, the grandmaster cannot be dishonored!

Sure enough, Gong Daoqi's face changed, and he frowned:

"Look for death!"

The white qi around Gong Daoqi gathered, rolling and boiling, like the high-temperature smoke emitted by a volcano.

Between that, he waved his hand, and a white horse like a long rainbow struck Chen Yuan.

Before, everyone saw that Mo Tianming, who was half a step of artistic conception, was seriously injured by a random blow, not to mention Chen Yuan, who was in the middle of internal qi.

Under this blow, I was afraid that Chen Yuan would be broken into pieces on the spot.

"It's over. ”

Li Mu shook his head and sighed.

Mo Qingrou's expression changed, and her beautiful eyes slowly closed, for fear of seeing that scene.

A flash of happiness flashed in Gong Qingyun's eyes, and he laughed heartily in his heart.

Many warriors either regretted or gloated, but without exception, no one felt that Chen Yuan could escape this catastrophe.

When Mo Tianming saw this blow from the long rainbow, he was powerless.

Only Pan Yang's face was flat, as if he didn't care.

The warriors around him felt very strange when they saw his expression.

Chen Yuan worshiped Huamen, if he died, Pan Yang would definitely have no good fruit to eat.

Seeing this, Pan Yang said softly:

"It is not known who wins or loses, but he is the young ...... of Lingnan"

Pan Yang's voice was not loud or small, and many people around him could hear it clearly, but he hadn't finished speaking.

I saw that Chen Yuan, who was in the field, suddenly raised his thin and weak hand, shook it gently, and then played it at will.

This punch looked ordinary and weak, like a weak scholar who was powerless and powerless to swing the air.

At this time, the white horse training had already come to Chen Yuan's body.

The moment the fist came into contact with the white match, the air around it seemed to be evacuated, and the surroundings seemed to freeze and freeze.

Before everyone could react, the white horseman, which was like a long rainbow, exploded in an instant. A wave of anti-Buddha with an endless heat wave turned its head towards Gong Daoqi.

"How is that possible!!"

Gong Daoqi exclaimed, and his originally leisurely and calm expression disappeared in an instant.

His body floated, and he rushed up directly, and slapped out several palms in a row, slapping away the wave-like air current.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a seemingly delicate fist, faintly carrying endless wind and thunderous glittering fists, had already smashed over.

"Boom!"

This fist first smashed on Gong Daoqi's body protection qi, just when he wanted to take the initiative to attack.

I saw that the protective body qi that was enough to block the bullet shot actually cracked inch by inch, was violently exploded by the fist, and dissipated into a wisp of white smoke.

Gong Daoqi's expression changed, and he retreated quickly!

Then the Wind Thunder Fist was faster than him, and it caught up with him in a matter of seconds.

"Bang!"

In the disbelief of everyone, the fist actually smashed directly into Gong Daoqi's chest.

Gong Daoqi couldn't withstand the force, and was directly smashed into the air and fell from mid-air, smashing a big hole in the ground.

............

There was a dead silence in the audience, and everyone was stunned and dazed.

The eyes of the people of the palace family were all bulging, and they couldn't believe all this.

The teacup that Li Mu held in his hand fell directly to the ground.

Only Pan Yang smiled faintly: "He is the first person in Lingnan, the rumored young artistic conception master." ”

The square was full of smoke and dust, and Gong Daoqi slowly got up, his eyes full of horror.

In the incredible eyes of everyone, Chen Yuan put his hands behind his back and slowly walked towards Gong Daoqi.

"Artistic conception master, but that's it. ”

............

The third update, everyone voted for the recommendation, Lao Zhou continued to write, it is estimated that it is a little late, everyone can get up and read again.

Thank you for the reward of the big guy [people are ugly and not sweet, they look scary and have no money].

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