Chapter 251: Burial Day 1

"Amazing, really amazing!"

"The same hand of the stars, in their hands, is so powerful. (Starting)"

"I thought the Hand of the Stars was not very powerful, but now it seems that we still haven't fully understood it."

Inside the Divine Star Sect, many elders and disciples were amazed as they watched the battle.

Both Ye Tian and Lang Fantian are outstanding figures of the younger generation. Today, the peak battle between the two is definitely eye-catching and shocking.

Rumble!

In the blazing light, Ye Tian and Lang Fantian continued to soar into the sky, entangled with each other, fighting continuously, and the majestic energy raged in the entire void.

boom!

Ye Tian's eyes were bright, and the eyes burst out with brilliance. He used the hand of the stars with his left hand, and the Seven Killing Fist with his right hand. With supreme power, they all killed towards the waves.

Swish!

The light of the saber in Lang Fantian's hand flashed, and the majestic saber intent suddenly erupted, and a bright saber light, with unparalleled power, greeted Ye Tian. In his hand, a spiritual weapon long knife burst out with dazzling light.

In the sky, the two collided with extreme moves, causing ripples, and the terrifying true energy surged out, causing the entire God Star Gate to shake, and cracks appeared on the ground.

"Lang Fantian, is this your strength? I thought you learned some tricks from the Great Elder, but it turned out to be nothing more than that, hahaha!" Ye Tian laughed, his body was radiant, and his whole body was dyed golden . The nine-turn battle body was pushed to the limit by him, and he punched out with a punch, which became even more powerful.

"Big words!" Lang Fantian's face sank, his heart was churning like a landslide and tsunami. For the first time, he felt afraid of Ye Tian.

The last time I saw Ye Tian, ​​the other party didn't even step into Wu Zong. In his eyes, he was just a talented ant, and he didn't care at all.

But this time, Ye Tian's cultivation has skyrocketed so much that he is on par with him, which reminds him of Liu Yunfei, that genius who also terrified him.

"No, I will never let the second Liu Yunfei appear again!" Lang Fantian roared in his heart, he pointed his sword at the sky, and a terrifying sword intent shattered the sky and shook the world.

Ye Tian flipped his hands over,

A ray of light flashed in his palm, and the blood knife containing terrifying true essence pierced through the void, like a mighty Yangtze River, galloping forward.

"Sky Cloud Slash!" Lang Fantian roared, his whole body erupted with terrifying fluctuations of true energy, and a fiery sword light shot towards Ye Tian with unparalleled power.

The void trembled, and the clouds were torn apart. This move was a top-notch sword technique of the Xuan level that Lang Fantian had obtained by accident. It was very powerful, and it was his strongest attack method.

The sun in the sky was all pale under this knife, and the void trembled to the extreme, as if it was about to collapse. People felt extremely shocked. [First release]

"What a powerful sword technique!" Ye Tian's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help being surprised, but he was not in awe, and the fighting spirit that emerged from his body became stronger instead.

Ye Tian jumped up, a terrifying aura erupted from him. He came up in the air, and pressed down heavily with both hands. The boiling true energy brought a gust of wind and raged, and the world was suddenly agitated.

"Die!" Lang Fantian yelled, the long knife in his hand, like a bolt of lightning, came straight to the top of Ye Tian's head, the terrifying knife intent made everyone present feel a chill.

However, Ye Tian raised his hands and palms, and when the void trembled, huge palms covering the sky and the sun appeared out of thin air, submerging his whole body in the rushing waves.

"The hand of the super star!" Ye Tian shouted, his eyes were full of blazing light, and a monstrous aura emerged from his body, like a sky, suppressing it.

Lang Fantian's body shook violently, disbelief flashed in his eyes, and his face was full of shock.

boom!

With this blow, the radiance of the two bodies became even more intense, one was golden and the other was white. Like two suns, colliding in the sky, bursting out with blazing brilliance.

"Okay!" Elder Xingchen, who was secretly watching the battle, couldn't help shouting. Although he created the Super Star Hand, the power Ye Tian displayed was not inferior to him at all, which made him very relieved.

The third and fifth elders also nodded, Ye Tian's performance did not disappoint them.

The First Elder and Second Elder were full of surprises, even the First Elder, who had always remained unchanged before the collapse of Mount Tai, couldn't help but feel terrified after seeing Ye Tian show such strength.

"This kid grows up so fast? Even with the help of the three elders, it's impossible, right?" The first elder frowned, looking at Ye Tian who was fighting fiercely with Lang Fantian in the distance with a complicated expression.

Regarding Ye Tian, ​​his heart was very complicated. When he saw Ye Tian for the first time, he had high hopes for the latter, hoping that he could comprehend the sword intent and inherit his three ways of burial.

But later, because of Lang Fantian's unexpected return, he put his mind on Lang Fantian.

After all, his lifespan is approaching, time is running out, and he can't wait for Ye Tian to continue to grow up.

Fortunately, Lang Fantian did not disappoint him. With his help, he finally practiced the Burial Sky Form. Among his peers, his defensive power was invincible.

As long as he grows up after the waves turn the sky, he will have a great chance to become the second man of the God Star Sect.

But now, he didn't wait for Lang Fantian to grow up, but saw the grown Ye Tian, ​​and he couldn't do anything about Lang Fantian who he trained himself.

"This kid..." The Great Elder stared at Ye Tian closely, wondering what he was thinking.

"hateful!"

A gloomy and cold voice came from the Second Elder's cave.

Unlike the First Elder who only cares about the God Star Sect, the Second Elder is very selfish. He was shocked and angry when he saw that Lang Fantian couldn't do anything to Ye Tian.

"Damn it, if I knew this kid had such a talent, I should have killed him at all costs!" The second elder was full of regret.

However, there is no other way, who knew that Ye Tian grew up so fast, and in less than two years, he was promoted to the third level of Martial Lord.

This surprised many people.

Lang Fantian's body was full of light, and the terrifying sword intent, like the stormy waves in the sea, rushed out continuously, heading towards Ye Tian mightily.

But this is still not enough.

Ye Tian's strength made everyone tremble. He trampled the sky with a super star hand, and tore the sky with a blood knife. There is nothing in the whole world that can stop his might.

Lang Fantian suddenly withdrew his knives, and his body suddenly surged with an unusual aura. When he slashed out, a mysterious and familiar force enveloped his entire body.

"The funeral style!" Seeing this, Ye Tian didn't have the slightest surprise in his eyes, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"One day funeral!"

In the dark, Elder Xingchen, Fifth Elder and others also exclaimed incessantly.

In the Divine Star Sect, the Great Elder's prestige is astounding, and his famous stunt, the Three Burial Techniques, is well known to everyone.

At this moment, Lang Fantian performed the first form of burying the sky, which shocked the elders and deputy sect masters. He did not expect Lang Fantian to practice the first form so quickly.

They all know the terrifying defensive power of the three funeral stances. This first stance has been successfully cultivated, and the defense power is definitely top-notch among the same level.

And if one can master the second form, then the defensive power will be almost invincible among peers.

You know, the Great Elder back then, after practicing the three rituals of burying the sky, was able to take a single blow from the King of Martial Arts without dying, which shocked the entire Eighteen Kingdoms of Beihai.

boom!

Ye Tianxue raised his knife and still slashed towards Lang Fantian. He wanted to test how far Lang Fantian's burial style reached.

Tear... The blazing light of the sword shone on the sky and the earth, and a bright light of the sword, like divine punishment, tore the void and hit Lang Fantian fiercely.

At this moment, Ye Tian saw a huge Tai Chi diagram, blocking Lang Fantian's face.

Crash... The Tai Chi Diagram spun violently, removing all of Ye Tian's attacks.

Lang Fantian retracted his knife and stood proudly in the void, looking very relaxed, and his eyes looking at Ye Tian were full of confidence again.

The people watching the battle were incomparably amazed. As expected of the Great Elder's famous three burial moves, the defensive power is so terrifying after only mastering the first move.

Among the same level, I am afraid that no one can do nothing to get the waves.

"With such defensive power, among the same level, Lang Fantian is already invincible. Even if it is delayed, it can delay Ye Tian to death." Fang Xu, the first deputy sect master, was full of envy.

Several deputy sect masters around were also envious and hated, but there was no way, who made them fail to comprehend the sword intent.

The Great Elder is absolutely impartial, as long as he is loyal to the Divine Star Sect and has comprehended the sword intent, the Great Elder will teach him the three ways of burial.

However, apart from Lang Fantian and Ye Tian, ​​there is no one else in Shenxingmen who understands the sword intent, which has to be said to be a tragedy.

He obviously has powerful martial skills, but he can only watch but not practice, which made many disciples and elders of the Divine Star Sect sigh again and again.

"Ye Tian!"

Lin Fei, Yun Shuiyao and other Ye Tian's friends all clenched their fists with worries on their faces.

They also knew the prestige of the three funeral styles, and they couldn't help but sweat for Ye Tian.

But no one knew that Ye Tian, ​​who was the protagonist at the moment, felt very relaxed. He looked disdainfully at the arrogant Lang Fantian on the opposite side, and sneered: "The three funeral styles? Lang Fantian, is this your final trump card?"

Knowing Lang Fantian's cards, Ye Tian is full of confidence now, after all, he has long known that Lang Fantian must have practiced the funeral style.

However, defensive sword skills are defensive sword skills after all, if Ye Tian really only has the strength of the third level of Martial Lord, then there must be nothing he can do.

However, Ye Tian owns ten small worlds. Although his cultivation is only at the third level of Wujun, his combat power is comparable to Wujun's fifth level.

At this time, Lang Fantian had absolute confidence, but Ye Tian also had absolute confidence. The two of them stared at each other with incomparable confidence.

"Ye Tian, ​​you can't even break my defense now, do you still want to defeat me?" Lang Fantian sneered, at this moment, in his eyes, Ye Tian seemed to be his dead soul.

The disciples and elders of the Divine Star Sect who were watching the battle also had the same expressions. After all, the prestige of the three funeral styles is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. They don't believe that under such circumstances, Ye Tian can turn defeat into victory.

Even the Great Elder sighed, he was ready to stop this battle, after all, Ye Tian's talent is outstanding, and he is likely to surpass him in the future. For the sake of the Divine Star Sect, he didn't want such a genius to die under Lang Fantian's sword.

However, at this moment, Ye Tian spoke up. He looked at Lang Fantian with disdain, and sneered, "Defense? You talk about defense with me? Forget it, I'll let you attack ten moves first, so that you can take a look at it." , what is the real defense."

As soon as these words came out, there was silence all around.