Invincible Martial God System

Chapter 67 The Palm Technique That Descended from the Sky!

Leng Yun had already witnessed the power of the Golden Toad Devouring the Sky Explosion, and knew that if the Second Elder were to gather his full strength, he would definitely be unable to withstand it.

So he struck first, and while the second elder was still gathering his fist energy, he suddenly made his move.

"Style 230 - Tiger Shave!"

Leng Yun unleashed the strongest move he could muster.

A fiery tiger formed from pure power appeared out of thin air and instantly charged toward the Second Elder who was lying on the ground.

The tiger charged forward with unstoppable force, carrying the power to destroy everything, as if nothing could stop it!

unless--

As Leng Yun's fierce tiger was about to approach the Second Elder, it suddenly felt a powerful resistance. It turned out to be the protective fist energy around the Second Elder, which was difficult to break through!

Fortunately, Leng Yun possessed the supreme Five Elements Fire, which gradually penetrated into the red fist energy.

At the same time, the power of the Flaming Tiger was gradually being depleted.

Just like Leng Yun's formation, there will naturally be protective measures when the Second Elder is about to release it. This is a truly good technique, combining offense and defense.

Suddenly, a frog's croaking sound came from nowhere.

"Guagu!"

Leng Yun was startled, knowing that the Second Elder was about to attack.

However, it was too late. The Second Elder burst out of the ground like a giant red cannonball and instantly slammed into Leng Yun.

Leng Yun immediately felt as if his internal organs had been shattered, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, he reacted extremely quickly, and the flames on his hand surged the moment the second elder made contact with him.

"160th move - Snake Strike!"

A massive serpent of fire struck the Second Elder simultaneously.

However, the serpent's attack was completely absorbed by the Second Elder's immense power, and in the end, Leng Yun failed to defeat the Second Elder.

On the contrary, Leng Yun herself was thrown out like a rag doll by the powerful force, her blood leaving an arc in the air.

"boom!"

Leng Yun fell heavily to the ground, feeling as if she had been shattered to pieces.

The second elder let out another burst of arrogant laughter. He didn't knock Leng Yun out of the arena because he wanted to torture Leng Yun properly.

"Haha, Leng Yun, it's too late to regret it now!" The Second Elder lay down on the ground again, gathering his power.

The surrounding audience was completely silent, everyone staring intently at the situation on the stage. Now the Second Elder had regained the upper hand and had defeated Leng Yun. It seemed that this time, Leng Yun was going to lose.

However, some people still have hope for Leng Yun, after all, Leng Yun has been surprising them all the way up, constantly revealing his trump cards.

"Young Master Yun, you can do it!"

"Young Master Yun, defeat him, and we'll stand with you!"

At that moment, a loud cheer erupted from somewhere in the audience.

These people are all outer disciples of the Leng family. They have been following Leng Yun from the very beginning. Their cheering under these circumstances naturally shows their determination.

Even if Leng Yun loses, they will not submit to the Second Elder.

Inspired by these people, more and more people in the audience cheered for Leng Yun.

"Hmph, you bastards, once I kill Leng Yun, none of you will live!" the Second Elder shouted.

"You think you can kill me? Not so easy." Leng Yun got up from the ground again, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The smile remained on her face.

The second elder was somewhat annoyed: "You bastard Leng Yun, I really hate your smiling face!"

After the second elder finished speaking, his body shot out again.

Leng Yun shouted loudly, gathering all his fist energy, and a huge wave of fire surged forth, rushing towards the oncoming red cannonball.

"boom!"

After a deafening roar, the two forces intertwined, seemingly shattering the surrounding space. The air became distorted and blurred, and the two were completely engulfed by the light of the power.

"Whoosh!"

A person flew out of the light and was shot straight into the sky!

"Ah! Young Master Yun!" Leng Qing saw it clearly from a distance; it was Leng Yun who had been sent flying!

"Leng Yun was knocked away! Is he really done for?"

Leng Yun's figure did not stop; the immense force propelled him straight into the sky, and the last glimmer of light disappeared from everyone's sight.

As the light faded, only one person remained on the entire arena: the Second Elder.

He lay down on the ground again, gathering his strength for the next attack.

Then came silence, a silence as if the battle were over, as if everything had vanished into nothingness.

Everyone, including the Second Elder, stared intently at the blue sky, but the figure did not appear; only a deep silence remained above the blue sky.

The Second Elder's eyes quickly swept across the sky as far as he could see, but he could not find a trace of Leng Yun.

Where did Leng Yun go?

"Was he smashed to pieces?"

"Leng Yun lost?"

Everyone was filled with doubt, but no one spoke, because they were focused on searching for Leng Yun, hoping that they would see Leng Yun's figure under the blue sky in the next second!

The sunlight was a bit dazzling, but they still stared wide-eyed at the sky.

The training ground seemed to have lost its voice.

Suddenly, an invisible pressure seemed to descend from the sky!

The air above the training ground was filled with a restless tension!

The faint sound of wind whistling could be heard from the sky.

The next second, a figure appeared under the blue sky, with a pair of cyan wings and flames burning fiercely around it.

To everyone's astonishment, Leng Yun folded his wings, head down, and let his body fall from the sky at an altitude of 30,000 feet!

"It's Leng Yun, he's not dead yet!"

"Huh? What's he doing? Isn't folding his wings just asking for death?!"

"Could it be that he's already exhausted?"

"No, Young Master Yun!"

The initial excitement when everyone first saw Leng Yun's figure had turned into worry.

Meanwhile, the silhouette of the cold clouds in the sky descended faster and faster.

"Heh heh, Leng Yun, you're already at your last gasp. You'll die this time!" The Second Elder revealed a very smug smile.

Before he finished speaking, something strange happened.

In mid-air, a ring of yellow flames suddenly burst out around Leng Yun's body, vaguely resembling a fire god descending to earth.

At the same time, a sense of oppression caused by the high temperature can also be felt on the ground.

Leng Yun is still hundreds of meters above the ground, and in everyone's eyes, he is still just a small dot.

"Pai Shan Yin!"

Leng Yun slowly unleashed the first move of the Emperor's World-Destroying Seal in the air—the Mountain-Pushing Seal.

A dozen or so marks formed from power, engulfed in flames, descended from the sky one after another, growing larger as they approached the ground.

Such a sight left everyone speechless, and they could only stare blankly at the sky, enduring the ever-increasing sense of oppression.

This is a palm strike that descended from the sky.