The moment Wang Cong's heart was pierced, the powerful penetration force directly caused him to fly backwards, and blood splattered several feet high on his chest. The next second, he knelt on one knee, his face turned pale, and he kept coughing up blood.
"The second divine son of the ancient Holy Land, haha... nothing more than that."
Chen Tianming had a sneer on his face. As he spoke, he stretched out his five fingers, and powerful sword energy emerged from his palm, slashing at Wang Cong.
Wang Cong was knocked back dozens of feet again, and there was another shocking blood mark on his body. He still kept kneeling on one knee. ??
Not far away, Qi Tian's expression changed slightly.
He could see that it was not Wang Cong who was too weak, but Chen Tianming who was too strong.
By now, Wang Cong was wounded, but Chen Tianming didn't draw his sword at all.
If Chen Tianming draws his sword, what kind of power will it have?
Chen Tianming walked towards Wang Cong with murderous intent in his mouth. As he walked, he said, "I warned you a long time ago and told you to go back and call your brother, but you refused to listen. In this case, I have to send you on your way."
Wang Cong's face looked very ugly. He did not expect that he would be injured in Chen Tianming's hands so quickly.
As the second divine son of the ancient Holy Land and the peerless genius of the Wang family, Wang Cong felt boiling anger burning in his heart.
"Chen Tianming, you are too arrogant. Even if you risk your life today, I will die with you."
boom!
Wang Cong stood up from the ground, mobilized all his strength, looked at Chen Tianming who was approaching him, and shouted "Summon the Holy Spirit!"
In an instant, divine light surged from Wang Cong's body, and a golden figure appeared behind him.
The figure was a hundred feet tall and shrouded in strong golden light. Although his face could not be seen clearly, he looked like a saint who had stepped out of the ancient river.
Suddenly, the sky shook and the earth shook.
A powerful aura spread from that figure, making a roaring sound that was deafening.
"No matter what methods you use, in my eyes, you will always be a waste."
Chen Tianming's face was full of disdain, his white clothes were calm and elegant, and his temperament was outstanding.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Tianming was seen forming a seal with his hands in front of him, and the next moment, ninety-nine sword energies rushed out of his Tianling Cap, reaching straight into the sky.
Each sword energy is like a huge pillar standing in the sky, and its power is extremely frightening.
This scene shocked the disciples in the Ancient Holy Land.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
"Why is it so scary?"
"I feel more powerful than the Holy Spirit summoned by the Son of God."
"This Chen Tianming, no wonder he is so arrogant. He really has the confidence to be arrogant."
"The Son of God has met a powerful enemy."
"..."
Qi Tian narrowed his eyes and his face became serious.
"It seems that Master is right. Chen Tianming has endless potential. If he is not eliminated early, he will definitely become a big problem in the future."
Qi Tian was tempted to kill.
Ye Qiu and Master Changmei exchanged glances with each other, and each saw solemnity in the other's eyes.
Obviously, Chen Tianming's methods shocked them.
"boom!"
The ninety-nine sky-reaching sword energies were like falling mountains, all pressing down on Wang Cong, like the sky collapsing.
The victory or defeat will be known immediately.
"puff!"
The huge figure behind Wang Cong instantly collapsed.
As for Wang Cong, he was so suppressed by the sword energy that he vomited blood and flew backwards.
This time, Wang Cong was seriously injured. Almost all the bones in his body were crushed. He fell to the ground and kept vomiting blood from his mouth.
"Son of God——"
When the disciples of the Ancient Holy Land saw this scene, they all felt cold all over and frightened in their hearts.
This time, among all the people who entered the Dragon Burial Nest in the Ancient Holy Land, the one with the highest cultivation level was Wang Cong. Now that Wang Cong was defeated by Chen Tianming, it meant that all of them were in danger.
It is extremely possible that the entire army will be annihilated.
"Wang Cong, you should feel honored to die in my hands."
Chen Tianming showed no mercy at all. As soon as he finished speaking, he continued to kill Wang Cong.
When he took action, he also said, "Don't worry, you won't be lonely on the road to hell."
"After I kill you, I will kill the other remaining disciples of the Ancient Holy Land."
"Send them down to accompany you."
Wang Cong remained silent, his face as gloomy as water, staring at Chen Tianming who was approaching him, his eyes filled with deep-seated murderous intent and hatred, his right hand was held tightly behind his back, and a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
As a member of the Wang family and the second divine son of the ancient Holy Land, he also has the ultimate trump card.
Just when Wang Cong was about to use his ultimate trump card and die together with Chen Tianming, a figure suddenly stood between Wang Cong and Chen Tianming.
This person is Qi Tian!
Chen Tianming stopped, looked at Qi Tian and said with a smile, "Why, you can't wait to die too?"
Qi Tian looked at Chen Tianming indifferently and said in a cold voice, "Chen Tianming, you can be arrogant in front of others, but I advise you not to be arrogant in front of me."
"Be careful I let you die until there is no ashes left."
Chen Tianming laughed loudly, "What a loud tone!"
"Qitian, let me tell you, if you give me another thousand years, I will be confident in suppressing Wuji Tianzun, do you believe it or not?"
"How presumptuous!" Qi Tian shouted, "You dare to mention my master's name, do you want to die?"
Chen Tianming said impatiently, "Okay, stop chirping. If you want to kill me, just come over and I will cut you into pieces with one strike of my sword."
snort!
Qi Tian snorted heavily and stepped forward, as if strolling in a leisurely garden.
Ye Qiu's eyes became profound.
He discovered that when Qi Tian stepped out, although his steps were not fast and he looked ordinary, there was an inexplicable aura flowing around Qi Tian's body, as if he was integrated with the great road of heaven and earth, giving people an unfathomable feeling.
a feeling of.
"Chen Tianming, draw your sword, otherwise you can't stop me."
Qi Tian looked calm and sounded conceited.
Chen Tianming was not afraid at all and said, "I don't draw my sword easily. Whether you can let me draw my sword depends on your ability."
Boom!
Qi Tian stepped down, and immediately, strong Yin and Yang Qi flowed from his body.
Not only that, Qi Tian's body was full of fighting spirit, like a god of war, with invincible power.
If the previous Qi Tian gave people a feeling of being unfathomable, then the current Qi Tian gives people the feeling of being invincible.
"Who are you trying to scare by pretending to be mysterious?"
After Chen Tianming finished speaking, a violent howl sounded, and then, Chen Tianming's fist appeared in front of Qi Tian.
This is a pair of golden fists, covered with golden light, like the dazzling sun, full of endless domineering power.
"Heaven and Earth Domineering Fist?"
Seeing Chen Tianming's boxing skills, the disciples of the Ancient Holy Land looked at each other, as if they had seen a ghost.
"How is that possible?" Wang Cong's pupils shrank sharply.
As we all know, the Heaven and Earth Baqi Fist is an unheralded secret of the ancient Holy Land. Non-core disciples cannot practice it. Wang Cong racked his brains and couldn't figure out how Chen Tianming knew the Heaven and Earth Baqi Fist.
However, the most shocked person at the scene was Ye Qiu.
