The Beiming Sect disciples did not use all their strength at first, but relied on the strength equivalent to that of the two Izumo Sect disciples to deal with them.
Seeing this, the two Izumo Sect disciples accelerated their attack speed.
Just as the two of them were getting closer to the disciples of Beiming Sect, the disciple of Beiming Sect who had successfully 'lured the enemy deeper' showed a cold chill on his already stern face.
In an instant, all his strength exploded, and the power of more than 830 ancient horned dragons shot out from the iron fist, setting off waves of wind howls and air explosions, and hit one of the Izumo Sect disciples like a falling meteor.
The punch was like a mountain falling, it was earth-shattering!
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the Beiming Sect disciple smashed the spiritual knife out of the Izumo Sect disciple's hand with one punch. The iron fist that stretched across the sky seemed to turn into a giant hammer and continued to hit the Izumo Sect disciple's head.
Bang!
An explosion was heard, and the Izumo Sect disciple's head was blown open like a watermelon. Red and white things flew everywhere, and the headless corpse fell to the ground with a crash.
"You...you actually hid your strength?!"
Another Izumo Sect disciple who used a sword, that is, the Izumo Sect disciple who had always spoken in a bad tone, saw his fellow disciple's head exploded by a punch from the Beiming Sect disciple who suddenly burst out, and his expression suddenly changed.
Then, without any hesitation, he turned around and ran away!
What a joke!
He tried his best, but with the power of more than 550 ancient horned dragons, and the opponent had the power of 830 ancient horned dragons, it was impossible for him to defeat the opponent.
However, now he only thinks about 'escape', but he has never thought that with his strength, he can escape under the nose of this Beiming Sect disciple?
As soon as the disciple of Izumo Sect escaped more than ten meters, he was caught up by the disciple of Beiming Sect. He was so shocked that his head was blown open with a punch, and he followed in the footsteps of his fellow disciples.
In the blink of an eye, two Izumo Sect disciples were killed in a row. The Beiming Sect disciple's expression remained unchanged. After collecting the two people's 'Najie', his eyes fell on Duan Lingtian.
"Boy... you are very smart."
The disciple of Beiming Sect with a stern face looked at Duan Lingtian and said calmly: "Fortunately you didn't escape...otherwise, you would have died before them! But now, it's time for you to go on the road to accompany them."
Speaking of which, the disciples of Beiming Sect looked into Duan Lingtian's eyes, revealing cold murderous intent.
In him, murderous intent surges into the sky!
"If I hand this 'Secret Fragment' to you...will you kill me too?"
Duan Lingtian narrowed his eyes, and with an unnoticeable flash of light, he asked with interest.
"certainly!"
The Beiming Sect disciple said matter-of-factly: "If you survive and spread the news that I have obtained this 'Seventh Emperor Realm Earth Mystery Fragment'... then won't I become the target of public criticism?"
"Only dead people can't talk nonsense."
As soon as he finished speaking, in the void above the heads of the Beiming Sect disciples, the heaven and earth were turbulent. The phantoms of the eight hundred and thirty ancient horned dragons became more solid, ready to attack, ready to rush out at any time.
"Thank you for reminding me."
Duan Lingtian's squinted eyes suddenly opened, a bright smile appeared on his face, and his eyes fell on the disciples of the Beiming Sect.
"What do you mean?"
When the disciples of Beiming Sect saw the smile on Duan Lingtian's face, they felt a little frightened and couldn't help but ask in a deep voice.
"Only dead people can't talk nonsense!"
Duan Lingtian repeated what the Beiming Sect disciple had just said, and almost as soon as he finished speaking, his body moved and he shot out quickly.
The wind and the remaining clouds!
Duan Lingtian was like a hurricane, sweeping away the disciples of Xiangbei Ming Sect with a fierce force.
Duan Lingtian's body was vibrating with khaki power, accompanied by purple lightning bolts, entwined with the vast cyan wind, and spreading to the quasi-imperial spiritual sword in his hand.
The sword roared, and an extremely fierce aura appeared on the quasi-imperial spiritual sword, as if it could tear everything apart.
As soon as Duan Lingtian made a move, he did it with all his strength and without reservation.
Wow!
At the same time that Duan Lingtian's body swept out, the quasi-imperial spiritual sword in his hand shook, and in the void above his head, the power of heaven and earth stirred, converging into a strange phenomenon of heaven and earth.
The phantoms of a thousand ancient horned dragons then rushed out, baring their teeth and claws and pounced on the disciples of the Northern Ming Sect.
The disciple of Beiming Sect only felt a flash before his eyes, and the purple figure had arrived not far in front of him. The phantom of a thousand ancient horned dragons in the void made him feel inexplicably shocked from the bottom of his heart.
"One...the power of a thousand ancient horned dragons!"
The disciples of Beiming Sect were horrified.
He never expected that this young man in purple, who looked to be only about twenty-five years old, could be so powerful.
The two 'Izumo Sect disciples' had obviously never seen the young man in purple before.
In addition, the disciples of the Izumo Sect said that they came in together with the "disciples of the Wuchang Sect". If the young man in purple was a disciple of the Wuchang Sect, they would definitely recognize him even if they didn't know him.
Therefore, the young man in purple is not a 'disciple of the Izumo Sect', nor is he a 'disciple of the Wuchang Sect'.
And since he is a disciple of Beiming Sect, he can almost conclude that the young man in purple clothes in front of him is not from Beiming Sect either.
"Previously, in his words, he revealed that he is also from the Northern Desert... In the Northern Desert, the strongest are the three 'second-rate forces', namely our 'Bei Ming Sect', and the 'Bei Ming Sect'
Yun Zong' and 'Wuchang Zong'!"
At this moment, the thoughts in the minds of the Beiming Sect disciples suddenly changed.
"Could it be that he is from a third-rate force?"
Such a thought suddenly appeared in the Beiming Sect disciple's mind, and for a moment, he couldn't help but have an incredible look of shock on his face.
When has there been such a powerful young man among the third-rate forces?
call out!
The sword roared, and the Beiming Sect disciples were so startled that they came back to their senses. They hurriedly punched out and met the fleeting and swift sword light.
"It's interesting."
Seeing that the Beiming Sect disciple dared to steal the edge of the quasi-imperial spiritual sword in his hand, Duan Lingtian's mouth turned cold, and the sword that was supposed to deflect the opponent's fist suddenly trembled.
call out!
The sword gleam on the quasi-imperial spiritual sword rose sharply, and then it met the iron fist wielded by the disciple of Beiming Sect, and stabbed directly. The sword radiance swept out, and mercilessly unleashed its energy on the fist of the disciple of Beiming Sect.
.
"drink!"
When the disciples of Beiming Sect saw this, they suddenly shouted loudly. The strength in their fists increased greatly, and the power of more than 830 ancient horned dragons surged out. They tried their best without any reservation.
boom!!
There was a loud noise, but it was the power contained in Duan Lingtian's sword light and the power in the fists of the Beiming Sect disciples that collided, and they were briefly in a stalemate.
At this moment, centered on the point where the two people's forces collided, a vast air wave swept across and spread like ripples.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
…
Bursts of ear-piercing air explosions continued to sound, and at the same time, waves of raging winds blew out in all directions, filling the entire cave with dust.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
…
Waves of crisp sounds rang out, but terrifying cracks appeared on the ground at the feet of the Beiming Sect disciples. The cracks continued to spread and spread, like forming a huge spider web.
On the other hand, there was no crack at Duan Lingtian's feet.
It can be seen from this that the current confrontation did not put any pressure on Duan Lingtian.
boom!
The next moment, the sword light in Duan Lingtian's hand pointed at him, and his power was completely released.
The power of a thousand ancient horned dragons completely crushed the more than 830 ancient horned dragons who were disciples of Beiming Sect, and dispersed the power in their fists.
That’s not all.
Poof!
The quasi-imperial spiritual sword was sent out from Duan Lingtian's hand, and penetrated the second-grade spiritual weapon glove on the Beiming Sect disciple's fist in one fell swoop. It penetrated into his arm with a sudden swing and crushed his entire arm to pieces.
"snort!"
A muffled groan mixed with a hint of pain came from the mouth of the Beiming Sect disciple.
Immediately afterwards, his whole body flew out and fell hard to the ground, in a miserable state.
Duan Lingtian, on the other hand, stood there with his sword in hand, looking at the Beiming Sect disciples with cold eyes, as if he did not respect the invincible God of War.
"She does have some backbone."
A hint of surprise flashed across Duan Lingtian's eyes. The sword he had just struck followed the Beiming Sect disciple's fist and penetrated his entire arm, completely crushing and destroying his arm.
The pain he experienced during this period was far beyond what it would be like to have his arm cut off directly.
But this Beiming Sect disciple just grunted from the beginning to the end, and after he fell out, he even regained his breath in a short period of time, which was shocking.
Immediately afterwards, the movements of the Beiming Sect disciples shocked Duan Lingtian and his pupils couldn't help but shrink.
Buzz!
I saw the Beiming Sect disciple's left hand raised, forming a palm sword, and his Yuan Power bloomed, turning into a white sword light, and swung it at the broken arm that could no longer be restored to its original shape, decisively cutting it off.
"snort!"
With another groan, the Beiming Sect disciple used his Yuan Power to stop the bleeding, and at the same time took a healing pill, and his extremely pale face regained some rosiness.
"You can be so cruel to yourself...this person is terrifying!"
Seeing this scene, the cold light in Duan Lingtian's eyes became even brighter, and the killing intent rose in his heart, which was difficult to suppress.
People who can be so cruel to themselves, let alone others.
Although, deep down in Duan Lingtian's heart, he still admired the Beiming Sect disciple in front of him.
But he didn't show any mercy.
As the other party said, only dead people can't talk nonsense.
"What exactly is the sword in your hand... Even if it is a 'first-grade spiritual sword', it is impossible to destroy my glove!"
The Beiming Sect disciple took a deep breath and stared at Duan Lingtian, his eyes full of fear.
“Good taste.”
Duan Lingtian said lightly: "How can the sword in my hand be comparable to that mere 'first-grade spiritual sword'? Not to mention your mere second-grade spiritual weapon glove, even if it is a first-grade spiritual weapon, as long as I am willing,
It can also be destroyed!"
The quasi-imperial spiritual weapon breaks the shackles of ordinary spiritual weapons. In addition to having "double" the amplification power, it also has indestructible and powerful characteristics.
When refining a 'quasi-imperial spiritual weapon', the refining technique is not the most difficult, the most difficult thing is the 'materials'.