Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

Immediately, Xiao Yan took a deep breath of the slightly dry air, gently stretched out his hand, and lightly touched the dark golden liquid with his fingertips.

After a brief pause, he finally inserted a finger into the liquid.

Wei Yang watched with some curiosity.

zizi~

As Xiao Yan inserted his fingers into the liquid, something unexpected happened.

Suddenly, the liquid began to wriggle violently, and then all of it wrapped around Xiao Yan's fingers, spreading out, and in an instant it enveloped his entire palm.

hiss~

As the dark golden liquid enveloped his entire palm, an uncontrollable pain suddenly came from the center of his palm, causing Xiao Yan's face to become distorted.

Wrapped in the dark golden liquid, his palm began to move strangely.

There was even a faint sound of bones being squeezed.

"How does it feel? Does it hurt?" Wei Yang asked.

"Yeah." Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and nodded, "I feel like my palm is going to be crippled."

Kaka~

The feeling of squeezing became stronger and stronger, and just when Xiao Yan thought that his palm would be squeezed and crushed, the severe pain stopped abruptly.

The dark golden liquid seeped into his palm like a tide and quickly disappeared.

Obviously, these dark gold liquids were absorbed by Xiao Yan's palm.

The strange scene startled both of them.

Xiao Yan was even more surprised and looked down at his right palm.

At this moment, his right palm was faintly glowing with a dark golden light, like metal.

"How do you feel now?" Wei Yang tapped Xiao Yan's right palm with his fingers.

It has a metallic texture, yet appears quite flexible.

"It feels okay. It doesn't affect the flexibility of my fingers." Xiao Yan flexibly moved his five fingers and said, "However, I feel that this palm is much stronger than before."

As he said this, he clenched his fist.

Bang!

The air between the palms was crushed and squeezed out in the shape of a jet from the gap.

"It seems that your palm has been transformed quite well by this golden spirit saliva." Wei Yang touched his chin and said, "Now, you have really become a weightlifter."

“Get lost.” Xiao Yan scolded with a smile: “Because you have integrated a special ancient bloodline, your body is too strong, even stronger than the Taixu Ancient Dragon, so you have the capital to show off, but I don’t.”

He flexed his dark golden right hand and muttered, "It's iron, so what? As long as I can become stronger, it doesn't matter."

"Take a look at how the interior has been renovated?" Wei Yang reminded.

"Hmm." Xiao Yan's mind quickly sank into his body, and then he turned his right palm.

Soon, he was surprised to find that several extremely hidden and fine veins seemed to have been opened up in his palms.

These tendons are connected to each other like a strange loop, which looks extremely magical.

He circulated his fighting spirit, making these meridians stand out, "Brother Wei, look."

Wei Yang stared at these several tiny circulating meridians, thought about it for a moment, and suddenly found that in the meridian circulation route of the Great Heaven Creation Palm in his mind, these several tiny circulating meridians were at the most critical position.

In other words, without the guidance of these few tiny secret circulation meridians, if one wanted to forcibly perform the Great Heaven Creation Palm, the vast energy would only condense in the palm of the hand, but it would not be able to be released.

Just like a barrel of explosives that is about to explode, if there is no exit to guide the direction of the explosive energy, the result will be that it will expand to the extreme inside and then be released in all directions.

Just like a bullet, the energy generated by the explosion of the gunpowder inside rushes towards the bullet, so it pushes the bullet forward at a high speed.

The function of these small meridians is based on almost the same principle.

Otherwise, the person performing the exercise would probably have his entire palm or even his entire arm completely shattered.

“The so-called golden spirit saliva can only be used to temper the palm, this is the reason.” Wei Yang suddenly realized.

It turns out that the real key points lie in these few tiny hidden veins.

Once you understand this point, the Great Heaven Creation Palm will no longer be so mysterious.

In terms of the complexity of the operation, it is not as sophisticated as the Ten Directions Annihilation and Xiao Yan's Buddha's Fury Lotus.

The power of creation, is this it?

Wei Yang laughed dumbly.

Of course, if you ignore the gimmick of the bragging power of luck and just look at the fighting skill itself, it is still quite brilliant.

After all, he was able to create such a strange method of circulating energy through the meridians.

There are thousands of meridians in the human body, and some hidden meridians are even endless.

It is not an easy task to develop useful meridians from it.

After all, although the human body may not look large, if all the large and small meridians and blood vessels in the human body were pulled out and connected together, their length would be enough to circle the earth several times.

You can imagine how complicated it is.

"I wonder if I can perform this Great Heavenly Creation Palm now?"

There was a hint of fiery excitement in Xiao Yan's eyes, and he was eager to try.

He had personally experienced the power of this palm in the ancient ruins.

So many Dou Zuns were killed by this palm. If he had not run fast beforehand, he himself would probably have suffered unpredictable consequences.

On that day, he had been extremely envious of this move. Now that he had mastered it, how could he be at peace?

"Virtue, if you want to try, just try." Wei Yang rolled his eyes and said unhappily, waving his hand to put away the jade-white skeleton.

"Hehe." Xiao Yan rubbed his hands, stood up and stood in the middle of the secret room, waved his hand and said: "Brother Wei, please step back and move aside."

Wei Yang slowly got up and walked to the edge of the secret room.

"I'm coming." Xiao Yan took a deep breath, and then the Dou Qi in his body began to circulate slowly along the meridians in his mind.

Wei Yang watched intently.

At the beginning, Xiao Yan's Dou Qi circulated quite slowly, and because the route was quite complicated, he made several mistakes during the process.

Fortunately, Xiao Yan reacted quickly. Once he discovered that the route was wrong, he immediately stopped running and dispersed his fighting spirit in time, so no damage was caused.

"Be careful, don't get into trouble, otherwise I will have to find materials to resurrect you." Wei Yang looked a little frightened.

"Don't worry, don't worry. I know what I'm doing. I may not be very skilled at the beginning, but I'll be fine after trying a few more times." Xiao Yan waved his hand.

After experiencing several failures, Xiao Yan gradually became proficient.

About an hour later, when Wei Yang was getting a little sleepy, he finally successfully completed a meridian circulation.

"Here it comes!" Xiao Yan shouted.

Wei Yang also perked up.

As the circulation of Dou Qi was completed, Xiao Yan's arm trembled violently, and the dark golden light on his right palm suddenly became brighter.

Soon, Xiao Yan was shocked to find that the Dou Qi in his body was rapidly dissipating like the tide.

And the direction in which the energy was flowing was exactly on the right palm.

"Such a horrible consumption of Dou Qi." Xiao Yan couldn't help but change color when he realized the speed at which the Dou Qi in his body was being consumed.

This heavenly-level fighting skill is truly a glutton that can never be satisfied.

In fact, this was his first time to use his fighting spirit to perform a heavenly-level fighting skill.

Strictly speaking, the Buddha's Angry Lotus doesn't actually count.

Because most of its power comes from the violent destructive energy generated by the mutual repulsion of the different fires.

"Heavenly level fighting skills, what do you think?" Wei Yang curled his lips, feeling sympathetic.

In the past, every time he used his ultimate move, wouldn’t he be weak for a while?

It feels like my body is being hollowed out.

Even now, he still didn't dare to use his ultimate move too recklessly.

As more and more Dou Qi gathered in Xiao Yan's palm.

The dark golden light was becoming stronger and stronger.

After a while, when the dark golden light reached its peak, a faint black light finally emerged quietly in the center of the light.

A black light emerged, and a terrifying suction force surged out.

The dark golden light around was completely swallowed up in the blink of an eye.

And the black light was gradually expanding at this moment.