Cultivation of Immortals Ascension to Earth

Chapter 39 Vulnerable

On the other side, Qin Yunhai was completely shocked when he saw the fierce and tyrannical momentum and astonishing scene when Yang Jingyu and Qin Zhaoyuan fought fiercely in the arena.

Although Qin Zhaoyuan was completely suppressed and beaten by Yang Jingyu after just a few moves, the whole scene was still very shocking.

The movements of the two were so quick that they seemed to bring out afterimages, every punch and every kick was like a howling wind, full of vigor, and the violent popping sound when the punches were interlaced was like lightning and thunder ...

It was the first time Qin Yunhai had seen such a fierce battle scene, it was comparable to those martial arts action movies, even worse!
Ah Kun, who was standing beside Qin Yunhai, was dumbfounded.

He himself is Qin Yunhai's personal bodyguard, and his skills are not weak. Now he saw the scene of Yang Jingyu's martial arts competition with Qin Zhaoyuan, his feelings, and the impact and shock it caused to his heart are definitely not Qin Yunhai who has never practiced before. Comparable.

Because he knows better than Qin Yunhai how terrifying and unbelievable it is for a person's force to reach the level of Yang Jingyu and Qin Zhaoyuan!

"Too, too strong! Hey, it's unbelievable! I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to witness such a duel between masters with my own eyes. It's too powerful!"

Akun sucked in the cold air, stared at Yang Jingyu and Qin Zhaoyuan on the ring with wide eyes, and murmured with shock on his face.

Yang Jingyu and Qin Zhaoyuan on the ring did not care about the expressions and reactions of Zhao Bingfeng, Qin Yunhai and others at this time, and they were fighting with all their strength.

It's just that facing Yang Jingyu's fierce offensive, and each punch was extremely precise to attack the weak points of his defense, Qin Zhaoyuan was completely tired of coping, and even became a little flustered.

As for Yang Jingyu, he seemed very calm from the beginning to the end. In his eyes, no matter how vigilant Qin Zhaoyuan was, he could find countless flaws.

Although Yang Jingyu's cultivation is not as good as Qin Zhaoyuan's, the 'Eight Desolation Fanshi Jue' he practiced is the suppressing technique of the top sect 'Brahma Immortal Sect' in the Tianyuan Continent. can compare?
Therefore, even though Yang Jingyu's cultivation is only at the early stage of Qi refining, but against Qin Zhaoyuan who is in the middle stage of Qi refining, his true energy still crushes the opponent in terms of quality!

In fact, as Yang Jingyu himself said, unless he met someone above the Huayuan stage, it would be impossible for opponents in the same realm to compete with him.

Skills, martial arts, experience, eyesight, etc., he is much better than other ordinary warriors, it can't be judged by reason!

boom!bang bang bang...

Yang Jingyu continued to display the Dragon and Tiger Ji Dao Fist, which was unparalleled in power.

The roar of fists was like the roar of a tiger and the roar of a dragon. It was so powerful and majestic, as if Yang Jingyu's fists had really turned into a dragon and a tiger roaring and attacking the opponent.

At this moment, Qin Zhaoyuan was terrified while parrying in embarrassment to resist Yang Jingyu's ferocious offensive.

The strength shown by Yang Jingyu is really too strong, far beyond his expectations, too much, it is unimaginable!

"Why! Why! He obviously only has the acquired level of cultivation, but how could his strength be so terrifying, even my majestic innate realm masters have little power to parry!"

"Moreover, what's even more frightening is that he seems to have completely seen through the flaws in my defense. Every attack is the most neglected and weakest part of my defense. How could such vision and actual combat ability appear in a young man who is less than 20 years old? on people?"

Qin Zhaoyuan was shocked, full of doubts, and couldn't believe it.

However, the facts were before his eyes, every move of Yang Jingyu could put tremendous pressure on him, after the two of them had fought six or seven moves, Qin Zhaoyuan was completely in chaos, totally out of order, he lost sight of the other.

When Yang Jingyu punched Qin Zhaoyuan's left shoulder again, although Qin Zhaoyuan noticed it, it was too late to fight back.

He could only watch helplessly as Yang Jingyu hit his left shoulder with a fist...

boom!
Yang Jingyu's fist hit Qin Zhaoyuan's left shoulder heavily, and the zhenqi contained in the fist burst out suddenly. The terrifying fist force instantly defeated Qin Zhaoyuan's zhenqi distributed in the meridians on his left shoulder, and penetrated into his body.

In an instant, Qin Zhaoyuan only felt a numbness in his entire left shoulder, and completely lost feeling in half of his shoulder.

And under this heavy blow, his body flew upside down uncontrollably like a fired cannonball, and then fell heavily on the ring.

'Snapped! '

After the body fell to the ground, Qin Zhaoyuan tried to get up, but after moving, he immediately felt a tightness in his chest and a sweetness in his throat.

Although he tried his best to restrain himself, he still couldn't hold it back. He let out a muffled snort, and a wisp of bright red blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth...

After Yang Jingyu knocked Qin Zhaoyuan into the air with one punch and injured him, he didn't continue to strike. Instead, he stopped on the spot, stood with his hands behind his back, and quietly watched Qin Zhaoyuan who was flying upside down.

After he held his left shoulder and stood up from the ground with some difficulty, Yang Jingyu said leisurely: "Now you still think that I am arrogant and ignorant, and I don't know the heights of the sky and the earth?"

"I said before that it doesn't take as many as twenty moves to defeat you. Now I have defeated you with only nine moves in total. What else can you say?"

Looking at Yang Jingyu who looked calm and composed, Qin Zhaoyuan gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes were full of unwillingness and a little bit of embarrassment.

However, skills are not as good as people, even if he has more grievances, he has nothing to say.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Zhaoyuan clenched his right fist tightly, forcing himself to calm down, staring at Yang Jingyu, and said slowly: "I have to admit that your strength is indeed very strong, completely beyond your reach. Stronger than I expected."

"However, I don't understand why, with your mere acquired cultivation, the power and quality of your true qi are even more superior than my innate true qi!"

"Also, at your age, how can you have such a wealth of fighting experience, and even be able to completely see through all my falsehoods and flaws!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Zhaoyuan fixed his eyes on Yang Jingyu, full of doubts and curiosity.

He really wanted to figure this out very much, and wanted to know how he lost, and how he lost so badly!
It's a pity that Yang Jingyu didn't have the will to answer his doubts, and said lightly: "Are these important? It's not important. You just need to know that in front of me, your strength is completely vulnerable!"

"you……"

Qin Zhaoyuan didn't expect Yang Jingyu to say such "arrogant" words in his opinion, and suddenly felt ashamed and angry.

"Don't deceive people too much!"

Qin Zhaoyuan took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress the shame and anger in his heart, gritted his teeth and said in hatred.

However, Yang Jingyu just pursed the corners of his lips calmly, and smiled lightly, "Is this deceiving too much? I just told a fact that you don't want to face."

Qin Zhaoyuan suffocated, and opened his mouth, but immediately a look of despair appeared on his face, and he couldn't say a word anymore.

Because he also knew that Yang Jingyu was not wrong. The opponent just used only nine moves to defeat him cleanly and wounded him. He was indeed 'vulnerable' in front of the opponent!
(End of this chapter)