Star River Holy King

"Isn't that Ye Mingyang a cripple? How can he be so powerful?!"    

"Such combat strength... I'm not blind, am I? "    

"Why are you still so stupid at this point? It's obvious that this is fake news that Ye family purposely spread to protect Ye Mingyang, a peerless genius. Ye Shan really thought he was powerful, he actually hid it from everyone. "    

"I don't think so. Maybe he has some kind of fortuitous encounter..."    

Regardless of how the people below the stage looked at him, or how they discussed him, Ye Mingyang did not take it to heart. To him, this was just the beginning.    

He had deliberately defeated the three of them in a swift and decisive manner just to deter some people with insufficient cultivation base. This way, he would be able to spend less star power to deal with his true opponents.    

"Next."    

Ye Mingyang's tone was still calm. In his previous life, he had been through hundreds of battles, and he was absolutely calm when fighting.    

"Amazing, amazing, the younger generation will be feared..."    

Suddenly, there was a round of applause from the crowd. Then, a young man with a white face and a beardless face walked out from the crowd, and he was even clapping gently.    

"But that's it! Remember, my name is Yang Cheng'an!"    

Ye Mingyang squinted his eyes. Yang Chengan was the eldest son of the Yang family. It was said that he had already stepped into the eighth gate three years ago, and now, the surging star power vibration on his body indicated that this eldest son of the Yang family had already broken through to the Star Fusion!    

The people of the Yang family, could they not hold it in anymore?    

Ye Mingyang smiled coldly, as if he didn't put Yang Cheng'an in his heart. In fact, it was the same. A martial artist who had just stepped into the eighth gate at the age of thirty was nothing in his eyes.    

Yang Chengan was extremely unhappy. Before this, he had never thought that this cripple who was half his age would have such a terrifying combat strength that didn't match his cultivation base.    

There was only one thought in his heart.    

He absolutely couldn't let this kid enter the Heaven Seeking Sect, or else... he would become a huge threat!    

An extremely pure star power slowly condensed in midair. It was a symbol unique to Star Fusion Stage warriors. The star power was released. The only difference between the eight realms was the loose "force." The star power that was as solid as a solid object reminded people at all times. The difference between the big realms was like the difference between clouds and mud.    

The star power slowly flowed around Yang Cheng'an like an extremely slow wind. It was not like a weapon, but more powerful than a weapon!    

Immediately after, Yang Cheng'an clenched his fist and punched out!    

He did not condense the star power in his body like the scar-faced man. The violent star power continued to condense. One. A huge fist that was glowing with white light and condensed from star power instantly passed through the distance between the two of them. What was even more terrifying was that behind this fist, there were several more fist intents continuously condensing. They rushed towards Ye Mingyang like a storm.    

Some of the more discerning martial artists recognized it at first glance. This was the Yang Family's famous ultimate skill, Stacking Waves Fist!    

This kind of skill! The terrifying part of this fist technique was that after a single strike, the following fist intents came in succession, like a storm in all directions, able to block all of the enemies' paths of retreat. Only by using force could it be broken, unable to dodge.    

It would be fine if they fought at the same cultivation level, but in a situation where one's cultivation level was suppressed, the threat of this fist technique was fatal.    

One of them was at the Star Fusion, and the other was a warrior of the five sects.    

"Can he take it?"    

Zheng Youcai muttered to himself. Although Ye Mingyang's performance just now was brilliant, everyone knew that the real battle had just begun.    

His words revealed the thoughts of many people.    

The girl frowned slightly. She could see that... Other than his talent as an alchemist, Ye Mingyang was also a good seedling in terms of cultivation. It was not an exaggeration to call him a genius. Even in the Heaven Seeking Sect, disciples who could cross ranks and even defeat three small ranks... It was rare to see such a person.    

She was even more clear that combat strength had nothing to do with cultivation. The speed of cultivation could only show one's talent, but which true genius didn't come from a bloody battle?    

"It's about time."    

The girl sighed lightly. In her opinion, Ye Mingyang had done a good job. She would save Ye Mingyang later and teach him a little more. Then, she would bring him back to the sect and nurture him with care.    

Not only her, everyone who was above the Star Fusion Stage could tell that with Ye Mingyang's strength, he wouldn't be able to take this punch.    

After all, the gap between their cultivation realms was just too great.    

In the next moment, a wave of surprised voices sounded out.    

Ye Mingyang did not dodge. He understood that he could not dodge this punch. The difference in realm was obvious. However, it did not mean that he was helpless.    

He couldn't use his physical body to block this punch. The risk was too high. However, in terms of the strength of star power, he was confident that he could fight.    

The star power that had been tempered by the Barbarian Bone Monarch Technique was like heaven and earth compared to ordinary 8 Gates martial artists. Compared to Star Fusion Stage martial artists, especially Yang Chengan who had just entered the Star Fusion Stage, he was not much different.    

Ye Mingyang moved as fast as he could. The friction between his body and the air produced a whistling sound. Like an afterimage, he took advantage of the opportunity to charge forward.    

"Bang!"    

The first punch landed on his left shoulder. Ye Mingyang's body trembled, and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. He felt as if the door in his body had been shaken by this punch. On his left shoulder was a white brocade robe, and fresh blood bloomed like a flower.    

However, his body only paused for a moment. In that instant, it was as if countless fists were going to land on his body.    

Just as the woman was about to attack, she discovered that Ye Mingyang did not fall down. He was still moving forward. His body was emitting the brilliance of star power. He was as dazzling as a war god clad in golden armor.    

At this moment, Ye Mingyang was raising his Qi, condensing his Yuan, and punching out in one go!    

He extended his right hand towards the white fist that was like a storm and waved out his fist.    

It was like an ant trying to shake a tree, unable to exert any strength.    

The golden fist and the endless white fist light collided with a loud cry of alarm!    

The clothes on Ye Mingyang's right arm were torn apart because the white fist light was too powerful. However, the scene where Ye Mingyang was sent flying backwards while vomiting blood did not happen. The endless white fist wind did not stop. It was like a storm that was blocked by an umbrella. Under the golden fist light, it was actually unable to advance an inch!    

"Break for me!"    

Ye Mingyang felt a sharp pain coming from his right arm. Veins popped out on his forehead, but he didn't retreat half a step. Streams of incomparably pure star power gushed out under a unique circulation!    

Collapsing Fist!    

With a furious bellow, the white fist wind, like broken porcelain, started to crumble bit by bit. Under the eyes of everyone who could not accept it, as if they could not withstand the pressure of the golden fist light, finally broke apart!    

This was a technique that Ye Mingyang had summarized in countless battles in his previous life. Using a unique method of exerting force, he sent out the star power in his body like a tidal wave. Each strike was twice as powerful as the previous one!    

However, with his star power, at this moment, just by stacking three layers, he could not take it anymore. Compared to his physical body, although Ye Mingyang's star power was pure, the total amount of star power was too little.    

However, it was enough!