Mei Changqing punched.

But this punch seemed ordinary, not too fast, and didn't seem to have much momentum.

Even the fist light disappeared.

But the air on the battlefield suddenly stagnated, and the space began to distort.

Yueyao stood there, motionless.

The white skirt no longer flutters, the blue hair no longer flutters slightly, and even the breath seems to be gone.

Everything on the battlefield seemed to have suddenly stopped.

Except for that fist that was punched forward slowly.

Under the battle platform, there was silence.

How many people in this world can resist the powerful punch of Thunder Tribulation?

This girl has disappeared for so long, without the training resources and training of Piaomiao Xianzong, what kind of cultivation is she now?

Why did she dare to go on stage and ask for these three punches?

At this moment.

All the practitioners in the audience are thinking about these questions and are holding their breath, waiting for the answers.

Lan Ling looked at Piaomiao Xianzong with a pale face.

On Penglai Immortal Island, behind a white-haired old man, a young man wearing a white robe also looked at him with a complicated expression.

On a hillside somewhere outside the square.

A spaceship was parked there, and several figures on the spaceship stood there and watched quietly.

"Click!"

A sound like ice breaking suddenly sounded on the battlefield.

At this time, everyone discovered that Mei Changqing's fist suddenly encountered an invisible layer of ice. The ice layer was blocked between the two of them. As the fist advanced, the ice layer began to slowly break and melt.

No wonder this punch looks so slow.

It turns out that every time the fist advances, it has to break through a layer of ice!

When the fist reached a distance of about two meters in front of Yue Yao, it suddenly stopped there.

In front of Yue Yao, light flashed and an ice shield appeared.

But this ice shield only existed for a moment, and then the ice disintegrated under the terrifying power of that fist.

The fist continues to move forward.

Yue Yao's long hair suddenly flew up, and her white skirt also danced with the wind.

The fist suddenly stopped there.

The fist was trembling, as if it was blocked by an invisible force and could no longer move forward.

At this time, everyone was shocked to find that the ground of the entire battle platform was suddenly covered with frost.

At the same time, many blue ice crystals began to condense in the air.

Soon, the ice took up the entire space of the battle platform.

"boom!"

A bang!

Mei Changqing's fist suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

A terrifying breath came!

In an instant, all the ice and frost on the battlefield melted away and disappeared.

Waves of air flew out.

Yue Yao stood still, but the white skirt on her body and the long hair behind her were fluttering slightly.

Soon, the battlefield returned to calm.

Mei Changqing's first punch ended just like that.

Everyone was stunned and at a loss.

Many cultivators in the audience did not see any merit in this punch, and they all thought that Sect Master Mei could not bear it, so they were merciful.

Only those with advanced cultivation know the true power of this punch and understand how powerful the girl on the stage is!

certainly.

In this punch, Mei Changqing did not use all his strength.

He looked at the girl opposite, and the expression on his face became more complicated: "Is this the ruthless technique you practice? Yue Yao, I have told others countless times, and now, I want to say it to you again.

, there is no one in this world who is more suitable for cultivation than you."

"pity……"

He sighed again, looking slightly gloomy.

Then he clenched his fist again, looked at her and said, "I'm about to punch you a second time. This time, I won't show any mercy."

"Whoa!"

His fist suddenly lit up with colorful light.

At the same time, several golden thunder and lightning appeared around him.

At this moment, his momentum suddenly changed, and the coercion emanating from his body caused the practitioners standing nearby to start to retreat involuntarily.

The storm sounds!

There was lightning and thunder on the battlefield!

At this moment, all the soul cultivators in the square felt a chill in their bodies and their souls trembled!

"boom!"

Compared with the first punch, this punch suddenly became more ferocious and terrifying, and the whistling sound was like countless thunders suddenly ringing in the ears!

The world changes color!

The terrifying fist light and storm instantly appeared in front of the girl on the stage.

But the girl still stood there and didn't move.

At some point, a moonlight sword appeared in her hand. The tip of the sword flashed with bright moonlight, piercing into the storm silently, and came into contact with the shining fist.

At this moment, the storm and thunder on the stage suddenly stopped.

Everything on the entire battlefield seemed to be suddenly frozen in this moment!

But soon, the expressions of everyone in the audience changed.

The entire battle platform suddenly split into two with a "click".

At the point where the sword tip and the fist touched, a break suddenly appeared on the battlefield, as if it had been split open by some terrible force.

However, this is not the end.

There is an even more terrifying scene!

People suddenly discovered that the ground began to shake, and the entire island suddenly began to shake violently as if an earthquake had occurred.

The sea water around the island turned into huge waves, flying into the air, almost covering the entire island.

The seabirds roosting on the cliff suddenly flapping their wings in panic and fled.

The fish and shrimps in the surrounding sea were even stunned and thrown into the air with the huge tide on the seabed.

Suddenly, the shaking stopped.

Half of the entire island turned golden and half was covered with frost!

On the edge of the ice-covered half of the island, the huge waves flying into the air suddenly condensed into ice and froze there.

The sea water below was suddenly blocked by ice.

It was as if the bone-chilling chill from a thousand-year glacier instantly enveloped half of the island.

Everyone’s faces were filled with horror!

Lan Ling of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect froze there, motionless, as if his entire soul had left.

Xuanyuan Yu, the Holy Son of Penglai Immortal Island, was also frozen there, his hands in his sleeves trembling slightly.

On the hillside not far away.

A woman wearing a veil on the spaceship had ripples in her eyes.

The five girls standing behind her all held their breaths and were silent at this moment.

Everyone in Dayan below the fighting stage had their mouths open.
To be continued...