Chen Tianming was full of fighting spirit. When he finished speaking, he was about to take action. Unexpectedly, a violent voice came from his ears.
"Come and accept your fate!"
Wang Cong suddenly took action and punched Chen Tianming.
Wang Cong waited for a long time and finally got the chance to take action.
Moreover, the first shot is a sure kill.
I saw Wang Cong's body erupting with blazing golden light, and his whole body was like a blazing sun, with dazzling light.
Not only that, behind Wang Cong, a huge golden shadow also appeared, like an ancient god of war, as if it spanned the long river of time and space, and its divine power was invincible.
"Boom!"
Wang Cong's fist struck Chen Tianming quickly.
His fists are as if they were made of gold, and the whole body is shining with golden light, containing majestic domineering power.
"Heaven and Earth Domineering Fist!"
Wang Cong shouted loudly, and a monstrous force spread out from his fists, rushing towards Chen Tianming like a huge wave.
At the same time, the huge golden shadow behind him punched Chen Tianming with a powerful force that was terrifying.
Chen Tianming was in the air. Above his head, Qitian's Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram was constantly pressing down. Below him, Wang Cong's Heaven and Earth domineering fists were hitting him.
There were attacks from top to bottom.
Suddenly, he fell into an extremely dangerous situation.
However, Chen Tianming's expression remained unchanged. He glanced at Wang Cong and cursed, "I wanted to spare your life, but since you don't know how to praise me, I'll send you to see the King of Hell."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Tianming punched out.
"World-Suppressing Sword Fist!"
Chen Tianming's punch was like thunder striking out, and like a flying stream pouring down.
His fist also contained an invincible domineering energy. When the fist struck out, it suddenly exploded, and the fist force instantly turned into thousands of sword energy, slashing towards Wang Cong.
Wang Cong's face was solemn. He had noticed that Chen Tianming's fist was very terrifying, but he had already punched and there was no reason to take it back, so he had to continue to attack.
"
boom!"
Their fists collided in the air, causing an earth-shattering noise.
The next moment, Wang Cong's body flew out at high speed like a cannonball.
"puff!"
While flying upside down, Wang Cong spit out blood.
It was obvious that he was no match for Chen Tianming.
"boom!"
The fist punched out by the golden shadow appeared in front of Chen Tianming. Chen Tianming smiled coldly and used another World-Suppressing Sword Fist.
"puff!"
The golden shadow was instantly shattered and turned into thousands of golden light spots, floating in the air, and then turned into nothingness.
Chen Tianming glanced at Wang Cong. This guy fell to the ground a thousand meters away, his face pale.
"Take my punch."
Chen Tianming roared and punched forward fiercely. Even though Wang Cong was a thousand meters away, he was still vomited blood by Chen Tianming's punch, and his clothes were dyed red with blood.
"A guy like you wants to kill me, you really don't know what the heavens and the earth are."
Chen Tianming's eyes contained piercing murderous intent. After finishing his words, he stepped forward, preparing to take the opportunity to kill Wang Cong.
at this time--
"Buzz!"
There was a frightening breath coming from above the head.
Chen Tianming looked up and saw that Qitian's feet were stepping on the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram, which was less than ten feet away from his head.
"snort!"
Chen Tianming snorted coldly, and dragon energy suddenly danced wildly behind him, with a total of seven hundred and twenty lines, each one about a hundred feet long, as if a real dragon was born.
"rise!"
Chen Tianming shouted loudly, and the seven hundred and twenty dragon auras became straight, like seven hundred and twenty giant pillars standing upright from the sky and the ground, suddenly supporting the falling Yin Yang Tai Chi diagram.
Taking this opportunity, Chen Tianming killed Wang Cong directly.
"boom!"
Chen Tianming waved his fist, bursting out with blazing light, and hit Wang Cong hard. The powerful force exploded, causing the space to distort.
Almost instantly, Chen Tianming's punch enveloped all directions, leaving Wang Cong nowhere to hide.
"Kill!" Wang Cong, who had nowhere to hide, roared and raised his fists to resist with all his strength.
The fists of the two collided fiercely, erupting with a loud noise comparable to the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. Then Wang Cong was beaten to pieces and vomited blood and flew backwards.
"Damn it, if you attack me, you won't pee yourself to see who you are. Are you worthy?"
Chen Tianming caught up with Wang Cong in an instant and continued to take action.
Wang Cong was already frightened and did not dare to fight Chen Tianming again, so he immediately fled.
Although he was unwilling to do so and fleeing was still humiliating for him, he did not want to die here.
He is the son of God in the ancient holy land and has unlimited potential. As long as he continues to grow smoothly, he will definitely be able to dominate the world in the future.
It wouldn't be worth it if you died here.
"A gentleman's revenge is never too late."
Wang Cong thought of this and said while fleeing, "Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, Chen Tianming, just wait for me."
"Sooner or later I'm going to take your head off and use it as a ball."
Although I can't beat him with my hands, I can't be timid with my mouth.
"Do you think you can still leave?" Chen Tianming's figure quickly appeared in front of Wang Cong.
"boom!"
Before Wang Cong could dodge, he was punched by Chen Tianming and flew away. His blood stained the ground red.
"You are looking for death, you can't blame me."
Chen Tianming didn't give Wang Cong a chance and took action directly.
"boom!"
Wang Cong was knocked away again, and Chen Tianming flew out.
He stepped on Wang Cong's chest.
"Rubbish!"
Chen Tianming followed up with a mouthful of thick phlegm and spat on Wang Cong's face.
"Chen Tianming, kill him if you want, why humiliate me? Is this the style of the first divine son of Qingyun Sword Sect?"
Wang Cong's eyes were blood red with anger, and then he said, "Chen Tianming, do you dare to let me go?"
"A fair fight between you and me."
"I'm not afraid of you."
"Fight a few times!" Divine power suddenly emerged from Chen Tianming's feet.
puff!
Wang Cong's physical body exploded, leaving only one soul.
Chen Tianming's right hand quickly reached out and pinched Wang Cong's spirit in his hand.
"Chen Tianming, if you have the guts, let me go!"
Wang Cong's spirit struggled and said, "Don't you claim to be the number one among the younger generation?"
"As long as you dare to let me go, I will call my brother when I get back and let you know that my brother is the number one among the younger generation."
"You, Chen Tianming, are not worthy of carrying my brother's shoes."
Although Wang Cong sounded arrogant, he was actually scared to death in his heart. He kept stimulating Chen Tianming with words for only one purpose, and that was to make Chen Tianming let go of him.
After all, a genius like Chen Tianming is very proud at heart.
Chen Tianming stared at Wang Cong's soul, his expression suddenly softened, and said, "Okay, go and call your brother, I'll wait for him here."
After finishing his words, he released his palms.
Wang Cong was overjoyed and smiled to himself, "This idiot really believed my words. When I return to the Ancient Holy Land, I will retreat for three thousand years. I will come out to deal with you when I can beat you."
I think so in my heart, but don’t say it with my mouth.
"Chen Tianming, don't run away, I'm going to call my brother right now." After Wang Cong said that, his soul quickly flew away.
The direction in which he fled was exactly the cave where Ye Qiu and Master Changmei were hiding!
