Huadu's strongest master against the sky

Chapter 57 [Where of the Promise Iron]

Everyone looked at the field with deep fear, and involuntary expressions appeared on their faces.

An even more frightening scene appeared, the shattered objects gathered and merged on the black palm print.

The black palm print instantly doubled in size!
With this palm falling, a car will definitely be blown up!

Not to mention the mortal body!

Is this the power of the White Faced Buddha?
How could a light palm have such power?

"Manipulating objects with the mind, this hand is the means of a healer!"

"What a dual cultivation of spirit and martial arts!"

"Worthy of being a white-faced Buddha! This kid will be turned into a meat paste!"

The crowd exclaimed.

In the blink of an eye, black palm prints fell down like a blanket.

Zhao Yiran and others even closed their eyes, unwilling to watch that tragic scene.

"roll!"

But hearing Ye Qingtian roar, the black palm prints fell apart, shattered in mid-air, and disappeared invisible.

"Dengdengdeng..."

The white-faced Buddha backed up several steps before standing still, his chest was filled with energy and blood,

Shocked!

The audience was shocked!

"En? Sound wave skill? I didn't expect that you are also a martial artist, no wonder you are so arrogant!"

The White Faced Buddha exclaimed.

Immediately, the audience froze.

Zheng Chengxin and others didn't expect Ye Qingtian to be a warrior?
"To be able to take this move, he must at least be a warrior in the early stage of Wuxiang!"

The experts of the Zheng family analyzed it.

"Hiss! So scary!"

Everyone gasped.

"But what if you are a martial artist? I will show you how powerful a spiritual master is! Nine Nether Demon Buddha Slash!"

The White Faced Buddha let out a loud drink.

In an instant, a strange atmosphere permeated the meeting hall, and a terrifying black evil spirit lingered around the White-faced Buddha.

"chi chi chi..."

Countless knives flew out from all directions, shooting leaves like lightning and flying away.

Like bullets tearing through the air, leaving long white marks, the strong wind howled, unrivaled.

Only then did the masters of the major families realize that these throwing knives were their weapons.

The spiritual art of the White-faced Buddha has reached the point where he can do whatever he wants and get things from a distance!

A throwing knife is as fast as lightning, absolutely comparable to a bullet.

"White-faced Buddha's move may not be able to handle the late martial minister, and the mid-term martial minister can only be killed in seconds!"

"This kid is not capable of fighting at all in the early stage!"

"It's just a pity! He is a martial artist at such a young age. He is a martial arts genius!"

……

More than a dozen flying knives arrived suddenly, submerging Ye Qingtian in an instant.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

……

It's just that the next moment, the sharp sound of metal clashing pierced everyone's eardrums.

Immediately, everyone saw an incredible scene——

Flying knives seemed to be piercing through granite, unable to penetrate Ye Qingtian's body at all.

"Huh? He is also a master of the Taibao?"

Everyone was astonished, and their hearts almost flew out.

"Crack!"

……

A more frightening scene appeared, a handful of weapons that had been ejected suddenly exploded into powder in mid-air and dissipated in the air.

This scene shocked everyone present.

Including the white-faced Buddha.

"No! You are also a healer! A metal-type healer!"

The White Faced Buddha exclaimed.

The weapons of these warriors are all made of fine steel, which can be shattered in an instant. They are either martial kings or gold-type spiritual masters.

"What? Not only is he a Taibao martial artist? He's also a spiritual master?"

Especially Zheng Chengxin, he is already a strong man in the realm of martial arts.

Among the younger generation in Northwest China, Zhizhi definitely ranks in the top ten, or even the top five.

White-faced Buddha and other experts praised him as a rare genius in decades, and in time he could be promoted to Wuxiang, or even Wuwang.

But now Ye Qingtian, who is younger than him, is so monstrous!

He is not only a practitioner of Taibao martial arts, but also a spiritual master.

This made him very jealous!
"Boy, I admit that you are enough to be a monster. You have a place in the young generation of geniuses in the northwest! But you just met me! Today, I want to kill a genius!"

The white-faced Buddha sneered, with killing intent in his eyes.

"not good!"

But the moment the white-faced Buddha's voice fell, his body seemed to be imprisoned, unable to move at all.

"boom!"

The violent adsorption force revealed, Ye Qingtian was like a black hole, devouring everything, and the White-faced Buddha was absorbed in front of Ye Qingtian.

This scene shocked everyone present!

What means is this?
Space suction?

The white-faced Buddha was actually sucked away!
Ye Qingtian used the Forbidden Technique of the Underworld among the Ten Forbidden Techniques to search for the memory of the White-faced Buddha.

"The Promise Iron comes from Alcatraz?"

Ye Qingtian muttered to himself.

"Do not kill me……"

The white-faced Buddha made a cry for help.

"I told you everything, why don't you answer me obediently?"

"no no……"

The white-faced Buddha let out a miserable cry.

"boom!"

In the next second, there was only a loud explosion, and the body of the white-faced Buddha exploded, turning into blood mist and collapsing.

The incredible bloody scene shocked the audience.

The originally noisy meeting hall suddenly became quiet, to the point where a needle could be heard.

Zheng Chengxin, who had been waiting for Ye Qingtian's death, turned pale and broke out in cold sweat: "Impossible! This is impossible! It must be an illusion? How could he kill the White-faced Buddha?"

He couldn't accept this cruel reality at all.

Ye Qingtian, who was younger than him, was able to instantly kill the White Faced Buddha?
Doesn't it mean that his cultivation is very close to that of King Wu?

"boom!"

"Ah... my feet!"

A martial arts master's weapon fell to the ground, hit his foot, and let out a cry of pain.

The heads of the major families were still pretending to be calm, but their trembling bodies betrayed the shock in their hearts.

Kang Juntao and his son gulped a few mouthfuls of saliva. Their faces were covered with blood, which was splashed when the white-faced Buddha exploded just now.

Chen Zhenhai and the others, who had been watching Ye Qingtian unhappy all the time, seemed to be stupid, almost going crazy, unable to accept this cruel fact.

As for Zhao Yiran covering his mouth, he felt a chill down his back.

My heart was horrified: How could he be so strong?Even the white-faced Buddha can be killed in seconds?

What is his identity?How many secrets does he still hide?

"Do you know where Alcatraz is?"

Ye Qingtian's voice suddenly sounded in the field, pulling everyone back to reality.

"Alcatraz? Never heard of it!"

Everyone shook their heads.

There was a look of disappointment on Ye Qingtian's face. It seemed that the White Faced Buddha had only heard about it, and he didn't know where Alcatraz was.

Ye Qingtian turned his head to see Kang Juntao and his son, smiled and said: "I said a long time ago that they are like ants to me!"

"Yes, yes, yes, king, the great king of Atlantis..."

Kang Juntao's lips trembled.

"The king of Atlantis? Could it be that you are the one who runs across the dark world in the West?"

Zheng Chengxin has been abroad all these years, so he has naturally heard of Ye Qingtian.

"What do you think?"

"It turns out that the king is coming!"

Zheng Chengxin was so frightened that he almost fell to his knees.

"By the way, didn't you just say you want an alliance? Then form an alliance?"

Ye Qingtian said lightly.

Many people were still hesitating, Zheng Jianfeng immediately said: "I would like to obey the king's order! We and the thirteen families are willing to form an alliance and serve the king!"

This existence is more terrifying than the White-Faced Buddha, why does the Zheng family not catch it?
"My Liang family is willing!"

"My Peng family is willing!"

"My Hou family is willing!"

……

The thirteen families expressed their views one after another.

Zheng Chengxin shouted: "The first priority after the establishment of our alliance is to help the king find the place of Alcatraz!"

"I will do my best!"

The crowd shouted in unison.

"From now on, the king will be the master of the alliance!"

Zheng Chengxin announced that no one dared to refute.

Ye Qingtian's eyes suddenly fell on Zheng Chengxin and the others, which surprised them.

(End of this chapter)