The mixed black and white ink sword energy was like a pair of scissors, instantly tearing open the entire illusory world constructed by Yun Zhongjun.
Yun Zhongjun's huge phantom body was also cut open, like a paper tiger.
Amidst a scream, Tianming opened his eyes, and the first thing that caught his sight was Yun Zhongjun who was blown away by the sword energy, and the blood sprayed by Yun Zhongjun in mid-air.
The result of this battle was as Tianming expected, and it ended neatly.
However, the actual process was much easier than he expected. Even though he talked a lot of rubbish with Yun Zhongjun, it didn't take more than a quarter of an hour.
The reason is naturally that Tianming's strength is much stronger than he had roughly estimated, and it is several levels stronger than Yun Zhongjun, who cannot even use his true strongest trick, Zhaoyun Weiyang Slash, without Amaterasu.
Yun Zhongjun was lying on his back. His internal organs were injured and he was bleeding from the mouth and nose. A long torn sword mark on his chest was also deep.
With one strike of the sword, Yun Zhongjun was injured both internally and externally, and completely lost his ability to move.
The only thing he could do, and what he was doing, was to wail, mixed with cries like 'impossible'.
Putting aside Yun Zhongjun's own subjective opinion, the last time Shao Yu and Shi Lan teamed up to defeat him was indeed a trick.
Moreover, the two of them did not really win. Shao Yu failed to finish the attack in time, and Yun Zhongjun recovered. The result of continuing the fight is still unknown - it was the Nine-Headed Magatama that broke in and directly ended the battle.
As for Tianming...when the three of them got together, they didn't even defeat Yun Zhongjun's medicine army.
However, in less than a month, he was able to defeat Yun Zhongjun with an absolute advantage - this was a pure fantasy to Yun Zhongjun.
He has seen a genius, and he is also a young genius - that is, Xinghun.
An absolute genius who was able to compete with Sword Master Genie at a young age...even though he used some special tricks.
But even for Star Soul, it took him nearly ten years to grow to where he is today.
Tianming, this is too outrageous...
Even though Yun Zhongjun was obsessed with alchemy and didn't care about martial arts at all, his Taoist heart was shattered by the blow at this time.
Not caring about how strong he is now, and not bothering to pay attention to Yun Zhongjun who is possessed by Mrs. Xianglin, he is going to take Yun Zhongjun and evacuate at dawn.
According to his plan, the ideal result is to kidnap Yun Zhongjun directly from the mirage.
As long as they take people off the ship, they can take the absolute initiative. Not only can they save Shi Lan's brother, not only can he start his road to revenge, but there can also be many...many other benefits.
Of course, thinking about this step is also the most difficult.
It was very easy for Tianming to run by himself, but it was different with the burden of about one hundred kilograms - it would have been much better if Shao Yu, who was burdened with divine power, was here.
Unfortunately, it may not be too late to meet them in the morning, and it will drag them into the most dangerous whirlpool.
However, even with this first step, Tianming failed.
Just as his hand was about to pick up Yun Zhongjun's collar, a fire-like deep purple energy suddenly rose between him and Yun Zhongjun.
Tian Ming hurriedly pulled out his hands and retreated, almost being contaminated by the fire of true energy.
"Hmph, a mouse should look like a mouse. Wouldn't it be better to hide in a dark corner peacefully?"
Amidst the low and cold laughter, Xinghun walked into the alchemy room with his hands behind his back, and the words he said were as unpleasant as ever.
Tianming squinted his eyes and looked behind him, and felt a little relieved when he saw that the Moon God did not appear with him.
Xinghun is just alone, he can still make plans.
"You are shorter than me, and you still call me a mouse?"
Old man, how old are you?"
Facing Xinghun, Tianming chose not to do anything fancy and used the simplest words to touch his heart... just short of swearing directly.
"What a sharp-tongued brat..." Xinghun's face darkened, and he was obviously angry.
But this is not a rare thing. Xinghun is a brat with a big temper and a small mind. It is normal for him to be angry at Hong Wen.
Tian Ming interrupted him directly, "A tall guy calls me a brat, so why don't you save some face?"
Xinghun's forehead throbbed with veins and he stopped bickering with Tianming.
In fact, he used to be very sharp-tongued, far more sharp-tongued than Tian Ming, but now he can no longer use it or play with it.
What's more, sometimes, no matter how sharp your words are, you can't be fooled.
For example, the Jade Emperor was beaten by a monkey.
Also like the short Star Soul.
He raised his hands, and deep purple flame-shaped true energy rose up, instantly condensing into the shape of a sword blade.
Xinghun was indeed angry, and his first move was to double-gather energy into a blade.
Tianming was not afraid of him, held Shengxie in hand, gathered the energy of the ink sword, and faced him directly.
With a sinister smile on Xinghun's face, he looked at Tianming who was rushing toward him, then waved his hand and struck him with sword energy.
Tian Ming swung his sword with his backhand, and Sheng Xie easily dispersed the sword energy, and continued to pounce on Xinghun without losing strength.
Seeing this scene, Xinghun couldn't help but feel a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Even he couldn't help but secretly be stunned by the speed of Tianming's strength growth.
At this time, Tianming's strength is not as good as his, but the two sides are already at the same level and can truly compete with each other.
Of course, the surprise was mixed with a hint of jealousy and resentment.
Xinghun's character is twisted. He is not arrogant, jealous, or irritable, but his behavior fully conforms to these characteristics.
He arrogantly looked down on everyone, including the Sword Master Genie who surpassed him in terms of force, and the Emperor Ying Zheng who crushed him in terms of status.
He knows that he is not as good as others, but he just wants to look down on them.
He was jealous of all the people who seemed to him to have easily gained powerful combat power, including people like Tian Ming and Ganie Yueshen.
He knew that although these people had talents, they had worked hard and paid a price for it. They did not become strong for nothing, but he just wanted to be jealous.
As for anger...when the above two conditions are met, only if you are not irritable can you have ghosts.
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The most direct reason is the price he paid for acquiring this strength.
The price was heavy, the pain was almost unbearable for Star Soul, and it still tortures him to this day.
This price distorted his character, making him arrogant, jealous, and angry.
At the same time, because he has paid a painful and terrifying price to gain this strength, Star Soul is particularly concerned about other people's opinions, other people's strength, and other people's attitudes.
These will further strengthen those negative emotions in him.
He just wants to be arrogant and has paid such a big price. If he can't be superior to others, wouldn't he suffer a big loss?
He just wants to be jealous, and after paying such a heavy price, others can easily match or even surpass him. How can he not be jealous?
As for anger... for him, everything breeds anger, everything breeds anger.
As soon as the mood rises, Xinghun becomes a little excited.
Regarding Tianming, he and Yue Shen had tentatively reached a certain consensus - at least they must not let this kid die.
Of course, they all want to keep people in their hands, but they can't do it without mutual checks and balances.
On the premise that they could not die, the two of them also reached a consensus on not hurting him as much as possible.
It will definitely still be usable if the person is not dead, but if he is seriously injured, it's hard to say whether it will delay things.
Moon God and Star Soul don't know everything comprehensively. In order to ensure stability, they don't want to take risks.
Therefore, even though Xinghun had great ill will towards Tianming from the beginning, he still chose to exercise restraint.
The basic purpose of his attack this time was just to protect Yun Zhongjun, and he planned to let Tianming go if he wanted to - of course he wanted to capture Yun Zhongjun alive if he could, but seeing how Yun Zhongjun was beaten by a sword, he knew that he was
It is impossible to leave Tianming behind easily.
However, the star soul above may not be able to hold back - this is also the price he paid.
Without any hesitation, Xinghun grinned, clasped his hands together, and the dark purple air blade doubled in size.
Double energy gathering to form a blade, six successes!
As for Star Soul, in a stable state, he is the strongest and can only produce a double energy-gathering blade with eight successes, and this can only be maintained for a short period of time.
The double gathering of energy of six successful powers into a blade is already close to his full output.
As soon as the air blade was completed, Xinghun twisted his ankle and rushed towards the sky in an instant.
After a blink of an eye, the dark purple air blade and the ink-colored spiral sword energy came into contact with each other, as if water and fire were blending together, making discontinuous stabbing sounds.
Accompanied by waves of air waves and storms, blowing in all directions.
After a stalemate for two or three breaths, there was a sudden explosion. Tianming's ink spiral sword energy was the first to be unable to hold up and collapsed, and others were also knocked away.
Xinghun didn't move at all, he immediately waved his hand and replenished several sword energy, then flew towards Tianming in a criss-cross direction.
Tian Ming, who was in mid-air, struggled to turn over and adjust his posture, and also threw out a few sword energy to meet him. The banging sounds dissipated after the impact, and he himself flipped backwards and landed smoothly.
As soon as he stood firm, Xinghun came forward again with a ferocious smile. The double air blades didn't hold back and went straight to the vital point in front of Tianming.
Tianming did not give in, stepped forward with his right foot, and faced him at a faster speed. The spiral ink sword energy lingered on the residual blade Shengxie again.
The confrontation between the two of them is fierce, dangerous, and simple.
It's the ultimate collision of sword qi. Whoever's qi is stronger will have the upper hand.
There is no doubt that Tianming was completely suppressed by Xinghun.
The double gathering of energy of the six successful powers to form a blade is not something that Tianming can compete with now.
In just a few dozen breaths, the two had exchanged blows for twenty rounds, and Tianming was beaten back every time.
It seemed that Tianming was just deflated and not injured, but in fact every sword energy collision would have a huge impact on the internal meridians of both parties.
Tian Ming has always been at a disadvantage, and he has borne most of the impact of the collision of Qi.
Normally, such an intense collision of true energy would not only severely damage the meridians of the recipient, but even the internal organs would be affected, and the internal energy would completely collapse, making it impossible to use the true energy.
In short, it should be similar to Yun Zhongjun lying on the ground, or even worse.
However, Tian Ming is exceptionally durable, but his internal energy is a little shaken, but not to the point of being injured. He has even become more proficient in it after each collision, and his retreat is getting closer each time.
However, his strong skin did not cool down Xinghun's overheated brain.
The more Tian Ming can withstand it, the more manic and twisted Xinghun becomes, and his attacks become harder and harder.
Seeing that Tianming was gradually holding on to the blade formed by the gathered energy of the six successful powers, Xinghun's expression became more ferocious, his emotions became more and more crazy, and his hands became increasingly unable to hold back, gradually increasing to the seventh successful power.
This is the strongest combat power he can maintain for a long time under normal conditions, and in terms of statistics, increasing one success means that the power of the air blade has been doubled.
The doubling of the figure was very significant. After only one move, Tianming felt as if he had been hit by a carriage. His whole body was smashed onto the huge stone statue holding the platform, as if he was hanging on it, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Ahem!" Tianming struggled to the ground, coughed out the blood in his mouth, and then couldn't help baring his teeth, cursing in his heart for being outrageous.
Although he had already known about gathering energy to form a blade, he still felt disgusted when faced with such a thing that could double its power at every turn.
More importantly, he was sure that he was completely unable to confront Star Soul head-on and had to withdraw.
but……
The corner of Tianming's eyes couldn't help but glance at Yun Zhongjun, who was breathing heavily on the ground beside him - he definitely couldn't take him with him, so he could only try to make use of it.
His perfect goal is to take Yun Zhongjun away, but if he can't take him away, he can only resort to the next best thing, kidnap him on the spot and threaten him for blackmail.
Although Xinghun was in a crazy mood at this time, his perception was too sharp. He immediately noticed Tianming's subconscious actions and couldn't help but sneered and said sarcastically, "Don't think about other things now, just take care of yourself."
As soon as the voice fell, several huge dark purple sword energy roared out, slicing towards Tianming in all directions.
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If you can withstand the operation of Qi Collision, it's almost the same if you can endure one or two blows, or ten or eight blows, or even dozens of blows. But if you can't, then three or two blows can kill half of a person's life.
The move just now caused his inner breath to vibrate violently, and his true energy dissipated instantly. He took a few breaths to recover.
If you do this a few more times, I'm afraid your meridians will be damaged and your internal organs will be injured.
Quickly forming a seal with one hand, in the blink of an eye Tianming turned into a field of flying butterflies, which were all scattered into gilded light after being passed by Xinghun's sword energy.
Tianming himself appeared next to Yun Zhongjun in an instant, and the broken blade Shengxie immediately pressed against his throat.
Xinghun still wanted to take action, but seeing this scene, he could only suppress the murderous intention in his heart for the time being.
He is just a top now and has not completely lost his mind.
Although he felt that Tianming would not dare to kill Yun Zhongjun rashly, but... there was no need to provoke him.
"Hmph! Don't you all call yourself men of justice? How could you do such a threatening thing?" Xinghun sneered and sarcastically said.
"Has your brain been burned out by the Qi? Or is your brain just as underdeveloped as your body?" Tian Ming said bluntly, "Why should I talk to you guys about morality?"
Tianming has morals, but he does not accept moral kidnapping, not to mention that in his opinion, the people of the Yin and Yang family are not qualified to enjoy the treatment that "human beings" deserve.
It would be considered kind to give them pleasure when you kill them yourself.
These beasts are capable of plotting against pregnant women and newborn babies, and they deserve to be shaved alive.
However, Tianming was not interested in arguing with Xinghun about the rights and wrongs of these principles - he had nothing to say to the beast, he just wanted to scold him.
