The terrifying energy shock wave swept away in an instant.
Large tracts of space, like ocean waves, are constantly rolling toward the outside.
If you want to tolerate such a degree of space shock in the Canglan Ancient World, only the supremely powerful can do it.
If any uninformed person saw this scene, they would definitely think that there were two supremely powerful men fighting at the scene.
This also shows that when Lin Fan performs the extremely concentrated Star Tribulation Fist under the superposition of thirty-two mantras, its intensity has reached the highest level!
With his first-time cultivation in the realm of creation, he was able to launch supreme-level attacks. Lin Fan's punch shocked everyone present.
Ye Lingyun, Mu Tianhan and Zhao Bao were about to charge forward, but upon seeing this, their expressions changed and they hurriedly retreated, swinging their swords to resist the terrifying impact.
Fortunately they were a step slow.
If they had rushed to Deng Qingming's side in advance, the power of this punch might have been enough to threaten their lives.
I'm afraid even Deng Qingming wouldn't feel comfortable receiving such a powerful attack, right?
soon.
The energy storm gradually subsided.
The rolling space has also stabilized.
A figure gradually appeared.
It is Deng Qingming!
After seeing him, everyone's heart sank.
Because there was no trace of injury on Deng Qingming's body, even her hair was not messed up, and there were no wrinkles on her clothes.
It's just that the barrier in front of him was broken.
Deng Qingming actually perfectly blocked Lin Fan's all-out Star Tribulation Fist!
"You can actually launch supreme-level attacks. To be honest, the surprise you bring to me is getting bigger and bigger." Deng Qingming shook the paper fan lightly, blowing the wind, and his hair flew, "Maybe I can no longer call you
You are a little loach, um, let me think about it, a kitten? Haha, yes, a kitten is more suitable for you."
As he spoke, Deng Qingming's expression became excited.
It seems that I am happy to find a suitable metaphor.
Lin Fan was breathing heavily, his eyes filled with horror.
He really didn't expect that such a powerful Star Tribulation Fist did not cause any harm to Deng Qingming.
Deng Qingming is really too strong.
So strong that it makes people despair.
But Lin Fan is definitely not a person who easily despairs.
He took advantage of the bloody mad curse's effect, roared, and rushed directly towards Deng Qingming.
This time, Lin Fan had no reservations at all.
Divine snail wave!
Town boundary monument!
Taihuang Tianzhang!
Hongmeng Nirvana Demon Eyes!
Also, Star Tribulation Fist!
Lin Fan launched several attacks in an instant.
Invisible consciousness impact, strange black light, huge energy palm prints, finger-thick gray beams, and gray fist prints full of deathly aura.
Almost simultaneously, they poured towards Deng Qingming.
Ye Lingyun's pupils shrank slightly.
If it were him, he probably wouldn't be able to block such a powerful attack.
But Deng Qingming dealt with it quite easily.
His right arm kept dancing, and the paper fan brought up waves of afterimages. A defensive barrier was quickly built around his body, perfectly protecting him.
next moment.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
A series of explosions sounded intensively.
Deng Qingming suffered a sweeping terrorist attack.
The surrounding space couldn't bear it at all and began to collapse.
But what shocked Lin Fan was that in the area covered by artillery fire, Deng Qingming's relaxed laughter could be heard.
"Not bad, you little kitten has quite a few cards."
"In my opinion, even if you face an extremely powerful person in the early stage, you have a high chance of being able to escape unscathed."
"However, you have to know that you are not the only one in this world who can fight across levels."
"Although I, Deng Qingming, have not yet reached the supreme level, I am still in the early stage of the ordinary supreme level. How can I be my opponent?"
"Hahaha!"
"Too weak, too weak!"
"It's rare to meet an interesting person, please work harder."
"..."
The more ferocious Lin Fan's attack became, the more relaxed and playful Deng Qingming's voice became.
Soon, Ye Lingyun, Mu Tianhan and Zhao Bao also joined the team that bombarded Deng Qingming.
Three people, three swords, and sharp sword energy slashed at Deng Qingming.
However, under the crazy attacks of these four people, Deng Qingming's defensive barrier remained strong and showed no signs of being broken.
"It's boring! It's really boring!"
Deng Qingming shook his head and opened his hands suddenly.
Immediately there was a "bang" sound, and the barrier exploded.
At the same time, all the attacks from Lin Fan and the others were counterattacked.
The expressions of the four people suddenly changed.
But he didn't have time to dodge, and was actually knocked away by his own attack.
Deng Qingming stood proudly in the void, with a soft face, but an extremely domineering aura.
Everyone felt a deep sense of despair.
Deng Qingming is so strong that only the top three cabinet disciples in the Sword Pavilion or Sword Pavilion can possibly defeat him.
Ye Lingyun is the top disciple of the Thirteenth Hall, but in the entire Jiange, his ranking is only in the top ten.
If he were in peak condition, he might still be able to survive a few moves under Deng Qingming's hands, but now Ye Lingyun is at the end of his strength, and even Baishan can't resist it, let alone Deng Qingming.
Even if Lin Fan, Mu Tianhan and Zhao Bao were added, it would still not be enough.
"Game over."
Deng Qingming smiled slightly.
Then, he closed the paper fan, holding the paper fan in his right hand and patting it gently in his left hand.
Anyone familiar with Deng Qingming knows that this is his habitual action before killing people.
When Deng Qingming started to pat the paper fan, it meant that he was going to kill someone.
"Tianhan, take your junior brothers and sisters to retreat!"
Ye Lingyun's eyelids twitched, and without saying a word, he rushed towards Deng Qingming.
Mu Tianhan grabbed Ye Lingyun's arm and said, "Elder brother, take them away!"
"Haha, it's such a touching friendship between brothers. It makes me cry. But you don't have to give in like this, because none of you can leave!" Deng Qingming had a bright smile on his face.
, but he said something that made people shiver all over.
After the words fell, a cold light flashed in Deng Qingming's eyes.
His figure flickered and disappeared directly.
Lin Fan, Ye Lingyun and others immediately went on full alert.
But at this critical moment, two sword lights suddenly flew from the sky.
At the same time, a majestic voice came.
"You idiot from Wuyinmen, how dare you hurt my disciple of Jiange!!!"
This voice was so domineering, like thunder, that it made many people's eardrums hurt.
"Mo Wentian?"
"I didn't expect that he would even come."
"Oh, it's boring, it's boring, little kitten, let's get here first this time."
"Next time, I'll play with you again. Then I won't let anyone disturb us."
Deng Qingming left a few words and then disappeared.
Once he left, Heishui and others were embarrassed.
Heishui cursed in his heart, and quickly swept across with his spear, forcing the Lin Muyang brothers and sisters back, then turned around and rushed towards the other side.
But just when he rushed out and was less than a hundred meters away, a huge golden lightsaber suddenly shot out from the sky.
The golden lightsaber was a hundred meters long, with dazzling golden light and a sharp whistling sound.
In an instant, Heishui's entire body was turned into a ball of blood mist.
With the power of a sword, Heishui, who was in the realm of the Great Perfection of Creation, was shattered on the spot and could no longer die.
Deng Qingming retreated, and the white mountains and black waters followed one after another. The remaining members of the Kirigakure sect who only had the third level of cultivation were naturally unable to escape death.
"The Great Sun Reincarnation Sword is Senior Brother Mo Wentian!"
When Ye Lingyun saw the golden giant sword, his heart suddenly relaxed and he collapsed limply on the ground.
He had been forcibly supporting him before, but now that he saw the reinforcements from his sect, he felt that the tension in his heart had loosened, and naturally he could no longer hold on.