Under the palm of his hand, the violent thunder power bloomed, pressing against Liu Wentian, causing his body and the spiritual sea to tremble wildly, and he could hardly hold the spark spirit bow in his hand.

When the power of thunder invaded the spiritual sea, Liu Wentian's body was shaken away, and blood kept spitting out of his mouth, making his face paler and a strong sense of weakness.

Originally, Liu Wentian had exhausted all his spiritual power by urging the Star Fire Spirit Bow with all his strength. The power of thunder was raging in his body, and he was powerless to resist, and even a trace of spiritual power could not be mobilized.

A bang!

The body fell to the ground, and the tingling sensation came, causing a look of pain to rise on Liu Wentian's face, but his eyes, which gradually became turbid, remained on Lin Tianchong's body.

He could clearly see that all the scars on Lin Tianchong's body were bleeding. When the firelight touched the blood beads, it immediately made a series of hissing sounds, completely burning it into nothingness.

But Lin Tianchong didn't care, and stepped forward and slowly approached Liu Wentian. The aura on his body did not weaken, but became more and more vigorous, exuding a sense of perseverance.

"You crazy man." Liu Wentian spit out a few pronunciations from his teeth.

When Lin Tianchong approached, he realized that the broken arm of Lin Tianchong had been burned into black by the fire, and the bones inside were even burned to black.

The surface injuries were enough to make Liu Wentian’s scalp numb, but in fact, Lin Tianchong’s injuries were even worse. During the sprint just now, he did not use his spiritual power to protect his body. They all turned into violent thunder and forcibly broke through thousands of flying fire meteors.

But because of this, Lin Tianchong's speed was so terrifying. The lightning flashed and shone through the universe, instantly subdued Lin Tianchong, leaving him with no power to fight.

Such a behavior is so terrible, it is simply the behavior of a crazy person!

"It's indeed a bit crazy, but these are not important. What's important is that I won." Lin Tianchong glanced at the broken arm, then looked at Liu Wentian, who was dull, and his voice was extremely calm, as if these creepy injuries did not belong to him and did not take them seriously at all.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Lin Tianchong's every move is crazy, but for him, it is just an ordinary thing.

Since his cultivation, he has never entered any sect power, nor has he become a teacher. All the methods of cultivation and all the supernatural powers and tricks are explored by himself.

This process is full of danger and pain, and will die at any time. The hidden injuries on Lin Tianchong's body are also because of this that it becomes extremely serious and almost takes his life.

It is no exaggeration to say that Lin Tianchong’s cultivation method is like dancing on the tip of a knife. Every minute and every second, he faces the threat of life and death. He must do his best to continue.

Lin Tianchong could feel the pain caused by these terrifying injuries, but as he said, it was not important.

Liu Wentian stared at Lin Tianchong. The more he stared at him, the more he could feel the determination to ignore everything. In the end, the coldness on his face dissipated and turned into a powerless sigh, which slowly spit out from his mouth.

As this sigh came out, Liu Wentian also gave up his resistance, his spiritual power converged into his body, and collapsed straight on the ground. However, such a scene did not attract anyone's attention.

I saw that this huge space had already fallen into chaos. Facing the charge of the Jingtian Army, the crowd burst out with roars, and all kinds of inspiration lights bloomed, all of which activated the strongest killing move.

In such a situation, everyone is in danger. Except for the enemies in front of you and the weapons in your hands, all the rest are ignored. The violent aura collides in the air, disrupting the space, and even worsens the chaos and there is no more peace.

At high altitude, the battle situation is also chaotic.

Wu Jing held the Fangtian Painted Riven in his hand, facing the six powerful Yin and Yang people. On the top of his head, a huge evil dragon martial spirit emerged, released his murderous aura and flooded the world like a tide.

However, before he could take action, a terrifying spiritual light was pressing over in front of him, trying to crush Wu Jing's bloody body. The rolling evil spirit condensed, as if it had disappeared from the momentum just now.

"It's so strange. This person has clearly entered the realm of Nirvana, but it seems that his strength is not as good as the level of Nirvana." A powerful Yin-Yang man from the Ancient Star Sect spoke, looking at Wu Jing's blood full of doubt.

As soon as these words were said, the other five people were stunned. On the Wanjian Pavilion, there were only two strong Yin and Yang people left, namely Qi Yang Chen and Fan Wuchen.

Fan Wuchen's cultivation reached the ninth level of Yin and Yang, ranking first among the six people. His eyes were sharp, and his eyes fell on Wu Jingxue, and his blood-red light immediately flashed, as if he could see through everything.

"This person's body seems a bit strange." Fan Wuchen spoke solemnly, causing the five people to look at each other with curious eyes.

"The realm of Nirvana is one level and one thunder tribulation. Only when the body is washed by the divine thunder in the world can it emit the Nirvana energy, but this person's body has no chance of life."

"Perhaps his true strength is not as good as the Nirvana powerhouse, he is just a bluff!"

Hearing this voice, everyone's faces were filled with ecstasy. When they looked at each other, they mobilized all their spiritual power. The terrifying offensive was like a tide, and they all rushed towards Wu Jing's blood.

At this moment, Wu Jing's blood was not a human, but a half-human and half-puppet body. Through the extremely evil dragon martial spirit, he could quickly improve his cultivation by swallowing evil spirits.

The Ancient Star Sect and Wanjian Pavilion fought to the death, with corpses spreading across the wild, and the evil aura soared into the sky. It was by swallowing these evil auras that Wu Jing's blood could quickly improve his cultivation to the realm of Nirvana in the second tribulation.

However, during this process, Wu Jing's blood was not washed by the divine thunder of heaven and earth, and did not produce the Nirvana energy. Although his cultivation was strong, he could not use the magical powers and means of the Nirvana realm.

The rumbling sound broke out, and the terrifying offensive suppressed it, causing the evil dragon Wuling to let out a shrill wail. Wu Jing's bloody body trembled, and a faint sense of powerlessness appeared, but only his purple-black eyes were still filled with the meaning of an extremely domineering hero.

roar!

A roar sounded, and the fighting spirit on Wu Jing's blood burned. In his dark pupils, it seemed that there were a god of killing to escape from his eyes and kill all directions.

"Bor, Bor, Bor..." The low roar rolled endlessly, Wu Jing waved the Fangtian painting halberd in his hand, and the halberd was blowing his robe. When he blew up his robe, he actually forcibly withstood the terrifying attack of six people. With a step, the dragon roared wildly, and the sound waves trembled in the minds of the crowd, and there was a sign of fear.

In a moment, the terrifying offensive exploded, and the spiritual power seemed to turn into flowing light, centered on Wu Jing's blood and dispersed in all directions. In the end, the space did not crack. Wu Jing's blood stood there, holding a long halberd in his hand, and his eyes were filled with fighting spirit, like an undefeated god of killing.

"If you want to take my life like this, you're so stupid." Wu Jing spoke blood, accompanied by a rolling laughter in his voice, and his eyes were sweeping down, looking down at the six Yin and Yang powerhouses.

"The real stupid person is you, not us." Fan Wuchen faced Wu Jing's blood directly, not afraid, but was filled with bitter ridicule.

He said, "Your cultivation is just a cloud. You don't have the true power of a powerful man in Nirvana, and you cannot master many magical powers. If you face the six of us directly, you will not be able to overcome it."

"Although you blocked the attack just now, you just rely on physical strength. If you can block it once, you may not be able to block the second or even the third time."

"So, what you say and do now is just a bluff, and the purpose is to make us feel fearful and win without fighting. I'm right?"

Speaking of this, Fan Wuchen raised his chest and no longer had any fear on his face. The other five people were the same. The power of heaven and earth bloomed and filled his body, rising like a flame, instantly increasing his power to the extreme.

They want to crush Wu Jing's blood into pieces with one blow!
Chapter completed!