Chapter 2107

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the challenge arena in the Zhao palace, and their hearts were beating with a thump. It was difficult to control their emotions.

"In addition to halberd's hegemony, he also understood a variety of other avenue forces and integrated with kendo." Yu Yu said that although understanding the power of various roads may not be very powerful, this alone is enough to prove that this person has a strong understanding.

I'm afraid he has some prestige in Tianxuan.

Ye Ling looked serious for a few minutes, and his palm raised again. A huge palm appeared on the sky, blocking out the sky and the sun, emitting a powerful brilliance, just like the palm of a God, threatening the world.

Many people looked up at the palm, and their hearts could not help trembling. Just looking at it from a distance, they could vaguely feel the terrible power of the palm, as if it were not a human palm.

"This is the hand of heaven Avenue!"

Some people familiar with Ye immediately recognized the origin of this palm. Ye's strongest killing magic power, the hand of heaven Avenue.

"It's said that it can smash the sky and crush the avenue. It's extremely powerful." Someone exclaimed, but he had only heard of it and had never seen it with his own eyes.

"Boom!"

Ye Ling slapped down with his palm. In an instant, the wind and cloud faded, and the wind roared angrily. He saw a tall and majestic figure appear in the sky, just like a real God, pressing down with one palm, and the big palm also came down from the sky, threatening the heavens.

For a moment, the hand of heaven Avenue collided with many sword ideas, and a startling sound broke out. The sword idea broke out madly, and the air flow of the avenue continued to flow into the palm of the hand, trying to destroy it.

However, the palm was as if it could not be destroyed. It was wrapped by a bright divine awn. Even if it was attacked by many sword ideas, it could not be broken.

As if it were the real hand of God.

"Broken." Ye Ling uttered a calm voice. The next moment, Wei An's figure held his palm falsely, and a cracking sound came out. Many sword ideas in that space were smashed in an instant, and all roads disappeared and destroyed by this palm.

"Ye's unique skill is really extraordinary." Yu you spoke in praise. He had heard of Ye's reputation as a master of heaven Avenue in the Tianlan world before. Today, when he saw it, he really deserved those praise.

"But it's still much worse than the nether God thunder." The strong man next to him said faintly, his tone was casual, and he didn't seem to see the hand of heaven Avenue.

Yu Yu only smiled at the speech and didn't say much.

Qin Xuan glanced at Ye Ling's figure and felt some fluctuations in his heart. The power of the palm of his hand was beyond his imagination. It could wipe out his power. The destructive power was terrible.

"I didn't take the previous war seriously, otherwise he couldn't bear a blow." Ye Lingwang said to Qin Xuan in a proud tone.

Ye Ling's voice fell, and Liu Qi in the crowd of the shepherd palace was very happy. If ye Ling had released this blow at that time, he might not be able to stop it.

Qin Xuan holds the heaven crying sword in his hand, and the power of the space Avenue diffuses from his body. His body turns into residual shadows, all of which are the parts of Qin Xuan. He sees countless figures of Qin Xuan moving towards all directions of the void at the same time, which makes people dazzled and can't tell the true from the false.

"Buzzing."

The sound of sword breath buzzing came out, and countless sword lights cut out. There were ferocious cracks in the space, which seemed to be cut open by the sword light. Those cracks continued to spread, and there was a terrible sense of dead silence sweeping out, forming a storm and moving towards Ye Ling's body cage.

Ye Ling's hands danced, and the big palms of gods gathered together. They all contained great terrorist power. He saw many palms directly penetrate through the storm, and the storm burst one after another, leaving no avenue.

However, Qin Xuan's attack did not stop because of this. More and more sword lights were born, constantly raging out, filling the space.

The crowd stared at the battlefield. They gradually found one thing. The space seemed to become a sword field. Many sword meanings could resonate and the pressure soared.

The figure of Qin Xuan in the void stabbed a sword again, and the infinite sword shadow bloomed, tearing the space, condensing into a terrible dead storm, and rushing towards Ye Ling at the same time.

Feeling the strong breath from around, ye lingmu showed a dignified color. He saw a yuan soul released behind him. It was a big hand, which was nine points similar to the hand of heaven Avenue.

Just because, heaven Avenue hand is derived from this yuan soul.

Ye Ling's hands coagulated and printed, as if urging some secret method. Then a shocking scene appeared. The big hand behind him turned into countless big hands and surrounded him, emitting extremely frightening fluctuations.

"Put it out!" A roar of anger came out, and Ye Ling clapped his hands at the same time. Countless golden fingerprints appeared around him. Like the palm of God and Buddha, they were indestructible and shot at the dead storm from all directions.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The earth shaking explosion continued to spread. The big fingerprints destroyed everything. The avenue seemed to be shaking. No matter how powerful the attack was, it would be wiped out.

All the spectators held their breath and dared not speak loudly. They saw that the dead storm was destroyed by big hands and could not get close to Ye Ling's body.

"Ye Ling is really strong. Such an attack can't threaten him." Some people whispered that they really realized the power of Ye Ling at the moment, but they underestimated it before.

"Looking at the current situation, Ye Ling has been in an invincible position. Next, it depends on how he attacks."

For a time, most people were more optimistic about Ye Ling and thought that Qin Xuan was going to lose the war.

But even if they fail, they won't think Qin Xuan's strength is too weak. After all, his opponent is Ye Ling, and he fought across the realm. It's not shameful to lose.

"Qin Xuan is afraid it is dangerous." Yan ferocious whispered, with a faint look of worry in his eyes.

"Keep looking." Mu Jinyu still looks calm. In fact, she is also very worried about Qin Xuan, but as the head of the shepherd palace, she must always keep calm, otherwise the military will be in chaos.

Ye Ling stood in the air, dressed in a white robe, dancing in the strong wind, with unparalleled style and unique spirit, as if he was the only one in this world.

"What else do you have?" Ye Ling looked at Qin Xuan and said with a hint of contempt.

Everything is going on as he expected. Although he is gifted with demons and can fight beyond the realm, that's all. When he meets a real demon, he has no advantage.

Qin Xuan also looked at Ye Ling with a look of surprise in his eyes. Through the confrontation just now, he had probably tried to find out the level of Ye Ling's strength. It was not much different from Emperor Xuan of emperor's family. He was worthy of being the first of Ye's descendants!