C793 A Powerful Phantom Image
What the brawny man said immediately silenced the atmosphere around the lotus pond. Most of the people here had entered the remains of Horn City before, and they all looked at the brawny man as if they were looking at a dead man.
"He really doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. Does he really think that he can challenge Ye Hong Tian by killing a few martial artists from small sects?"
"How can Ye Hong Tian be called a peerless monster for nothing? That was fought out. I really should let them see the scene of Ye Hong Tian fighting a Half-Step Divine Origin Realm warrior in the remains."
"After all, they are forces from the Western Regions. I don't know how fast Ye Hong Tian is growing. I just want to see how they will beg Ye Hong Tian for mercy when the time comes."
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Discussions immediately broke out beside the lotus pond. No one thought that the Mountain Split Fist Dojo could beat the Blackheaven Sect.
"You people!" One of the two men who had provoked Ye Hong Tian earlier, a yellow-clothed man, shouted fiercely.
The words spoken by these people around him had instantly enraged him. Without saying a word, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the warrior closest to him.
"Quiet!"
Before the yellow-clothed man could touch the martial artist, Xing Ri, who had been silent the entire time, released his own pressure, forcing everyone to calm down.
Facing Xing Ri's pressure, whether it was the martial artists that were discussing or the two martial artists that had provoked Ye Hong Tian, all of them felt as if their necks had been gripped by a pair of hands, unable to speak.
Only martial artists like Li Mu Xi were not affected by the pressure. Li Mu Xi, Bai Ze, Wang Mo Hen, these top martial artists in the four directions Dao discussion all had calm expressions. Each of them did their own things, cultivated, and watched the battle.
What surprised Ye Hongtian was that the brawny man in the Mountain Split Fist Club seemed not to be affected by the pressure of Xing Ri. After noticing Ye Hongtian's gaze, he grinned at Ye Hongtian.
"This person is very strange!"
Ye Hongtian had this thought in his heart. He didn't think that this person was very powerful. His first reaction was that this person was very strange and indescribably strange.
If one had to say what was strange, then under Xing Ri's pressure, the strength that this brawny man used to resist the pressure didn't belong to him.
That power was filled with the aura of a brawny man, but it was somewhat impure. This kind of feeling made Ye Hongtian think of the Dark Hall martial practitioners who had turned into scarlet ghosts.
Just as he was about to release his soul power to examine the man's condition, Xing Ri withdrew his pressure.
"Mountain Splitting Fist Hall, right? It has been a boxing hall that has risen in popularity for nearly fifty years. I have to say that it only took fifty years to obtain the qualifications to participate in the Four Direction Dao Discussion. This is truly amazing." Xing Ri narrowed his eyes at the burly man and said.
Hearing Xing Ri's praise, the man hurriedly cupped his fists and bowed to Xing Ri. "Thank you, Xing Ri, for..."
Before the burly man could finish, Xing Ri said, "However, the Square Dao Discussion has its rules. It's not like you can challenge whoever you want. If you want to fight Blackheaven Sect, just don't lose in the next few battles. "
As soon as he finished speaking, the outcome of the battles in the secret realm had been decided. Xing Ri looked at the people who had come out of the secret realm and laughed.
"It seems that you can't rest anymore. I hope you can win the next battle against the Formation Palace." Xing Ri said.
The Formation Palace and the Mountain Split Fist Club both came from the Western Regions. If they dared to provoke Ye Hong Tian because he only operated in the Southern Region and Northern Region, then they should have heard of the name of the Formation Palace.
They originally thought that the three of them would feel pressured because the Fox Searching Club was the Formation Palace. However, the following actions of the three from the Mountain Split Fist Club caused many people to reveal shocked expressions.
The strong man slowly turned his head to look at Xia Zhongjie, who was in the middle of the group from the Jing Clan. Then, he gave Xia Zhongjie a disdainful smile and jumped into the secret area with the other two people.
Xia Zhongjie was provoked by the warriors of the Western Region. His face darkened immediately. He gave the people behind him a look and jumped into the secret realm one after another.
In fact, the people were not very interested in the battle between the two teams of the Western Region sects.
After all, the Formation Prefecture was the biggest sect in the Western Regions. Although it was not among the three top sects, its foundation was not much weaker than the three top sects. The geniuses it nurtured were bound to be much stronger than those small sects.
However, this idea did not last long before they dispelled it. They saw that three people had died as soon as the team from the Array Palace entered the mystic realm!
The way these three people died was extremely aggrieved. The team from the Array Mansion entered the mystic realm a step later than the Mountain Splitting Fist Dojo. These three people were dragged out of the mystic realm before they even landed and killed by the three people who arrived first.2
When Xia Zhongjie and the others who had landed saw that their companions had been killed, they were naturally filled with anger. They rushed towards the location of the three people from the Mountain Splitting Fist Dojo at the same time.
The Formation Mansion's people who were originally scattered in all directions immediately gathered together. Finally, under Xia Zhongjie's command, they attacked the three people in the Mountain Split Fist Club together.
When the people outside the mystic realm saw the situation, they all thought that the three people from the Mountain Rending Fist Club had lost their lives. Many people began to mock the words that the Mountain Rending Fist Club had just spoken.
However, what happened next stunned everyone. Even Ye Hongtian was stunned on the spot. He stared at the light screen in the sky with his eyes wide open. He didn't want to enter the state of looking down. However, because the scene was too shocking, Ye Hong Tian unconsciously entered that state.
"What was that just now?!" Ye Hong Tian who had entered the state of looking down thought so.
Right below him, the three men from the Mountain Breaking Fist Club stood together with their backs against each other. They kept punching with their fists. Their bodies were full of fist shadows. Every punch they threw shook the air around them. The fist power was very terrifying.
However, Ye Hong Tian wouldn't be so shocked if it was just that. What shocked him the most was that as the three men kept punching, an illusionary figure slowly condensed above their heads.
Even if he wasn't in the secret realm, Ye Hong Tian could still feel the power of the illusionary figure. In addition, the people from the Array Palace suddenly stopped moving, which made Ye Hong Tian even more convinced that the illusionary figure was very powerful.
After the illusionary figure was condensed, the situation was reversed by the Mountain Splitting Fist Club. The three people who were still punching suddenly stopped punching. Taking a deep breath, the three of them threw a punch together. Their movements were exactly the same, even the strength they used to punch was the same.
When this punch was thrown, the shadow above their heads used his faintly discernible arm to throw a punch.
The people from the Formation Mansion who were originally besieging the three from the Mountain Splitting Fist Dojo were all sent flying after this punch from the phantom. Blood continuously fell from the sky onto the ground. This was the blood that the people from the Formation Mansion spat out.
On the ground below them, a huge hole had unknowingly appeared there. It seemed to be caused by the aftermath of the illusory figure's punch.
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