"Holy Son of the Sky, I can see that you are very eager to defeat me and prove yourself."
Qin Ming said calmly.
"You say this as if you are better than me. Don't be ridiculous."
The Holy Son of Heaven was immediately displeased, "How could you have fought with me if you hadn't relied on outside help?
You don’t even have the qualifications to force me to take action.”
"A defeat is a defeat, why do you need to make so many excuses?"
Qin Ming shook his head and laughed.
"Humph, you damn duck has a tough mouth.
Now that you can't rely on external force, I'm going to beat you back to your original shape! Speaking of which, I admire your courage. You dare to stand in front of me even though you know you will be defeated at my hands."
The Holy Son of Heaven said proudly.
Above his head, the true meaning of martial arts from the thirty-second heaven slowly rose, covering the heaven and earth.
"The strength of the Holy Son of Heaven has improved again."
Everyone was shocked.
"The true meaning of his martial arts has been condensed into the thirty-two heavens! Oh my god, it's so terrifying."
"I have a hunch that as long as he can defeat Qin Ming, then he will be able to condense the 33rd level of heaven, and then break through in one fell swoop, reaching the realm of heaven and earth."
"The Thirty-Third Heaven, that will definitely be the first-class Dharma of Heaven and Earth!"
Even the top leaders of many forces had solemn expressions at this time.
"The Holy Son of Heaven is about to break through?
The accumulation is so powerful, I don’t know how tyrannical it will be.”
The Holy Son of Cang Qiong is already so powerful now. After the breakthrough and the attainment of the first-level Dharma of Heaven and Earth, the power of Cang Qiong Temple will be even more terrifying.
And the Holy Son of Heaven has completely embarked on an invincible path, competing with the ancient emperor. Who can suppress him?
"Qin Ming, are you scared?"
The Holy Son of Heaven walked forward step by step.
With unparalleled oppression.
The true meaning of martial arts in the Thirty-two Heavens is simply like the sky pressing down, making people breathless.
"Your true martial arts skills are strong, and mine are not weak either."
Above Qin Ming's head, the shadow of a mysterious stone tablet also rose.
Wisps of chaotic energy overflowed, fighting against the thirty-two heavens.
"Hey, your true martial arts skills have also improved?
Yes, he is truly a genius, but unfortunately he is still far from it."
There was a look of surprise on the face of Holy Son of Heaven.
"That's enough."
Qin Ming said.
The true meaning of martial arts has always been his shortcoming. It is obviously impossible to surpass the thirty-second level of the Holy Son of the Sky.
But it doesn't necessarily need to be exceeded, as long as it can be fought, that's fine.
Qin Ming can naturally surpass Cangqiong Holy Son in other aspects.
After all, combat effectiveness is not only determined by the true meaning of martial arts, but also a combination of various factors.
"I only punch one punch."
The Holy Son of Heaven raised a fist and said, "You won't be able to catch this punch.
Believe it or not?"
"Don't believe it.
What, if I catch it, will you admit defeat?"
"Of course not, I'm just challenging myself."
The Holy Son of Heaven laughed, his words filled with disdain.
He actually wanted to punch Qin Ming to death.
Such an arrogant attitude is simply arrogant.
And he wasn't betting, after all, he also knew that the chance of defeating Qin Ming with one punch was not very high, and the risk was too high.
It’s like bragging, what if it comes true?
Doesn’t that make him look awesome?
Rumble! Infinite power gathered on the fist of the Holy Son of the Sky, and it was like turning into a bright sun.
"Break the Nine Heavens with one punch!"
The Holy Son of Heaven roared angrily, raised his fist and struck hard.
"Well done! If you want to punch me to death, why don't I want to punch you to death?"
Qin Ming took a deep breath and also punched out.
Boom! There was a thunderbolt in the sky. It was like two suns colliding together, and the air was instantly evaporated.
"What was the result?"
Everyone opened their eyes and took a closer look.
The aftermath gradually dissipated.
I saw that both Qin Ming and Cang Qiong Holy Son were still standing on the golden platform.
The attack just now seemed unable to determine the outcome.
If you look carefully, you will see that both of their fists twitched a few times at the same time, and veins popped out... "What?
Qin Ming actually ended up tied with Cang Qiong’s Holy Son’s punch?”
Everyone was in an uproar.
"How is this possible? Even if the Holy Son of Heaven does not use all his strength, he should still be able to hang Qin Ming up and beat him."
The face of the Holy Son of Heaven was much more solemn at this time.
Only he knew that although the punch just now was not with all his strength, it did not leave much energy left.
"This kid's fighting ability is so strong?
impossible."
The Holy Son of Heaven almost felt like he was doubting life.
Compared with the previous time in the Taiyin clan, it is simply a huge difference.
In the past, in the Taiyin clan, the Holy Son of Cang Qiong could easily crush Qin Ming. If Qin Ming had not relied on external forces, it would have been impossible to fight against the Holy Son of Cang Qiong.
But now, Qin Ming relied on his true combat power to actually draw with him?
Is this rate of progress too fast?
"You can't beat me with one punch."
Qin Ming smiled lightly and said, "It's too far behind. With your strength, you still want to brag?
Really disappointing.”
The face of the Holy Son of Heaven was extremely ugly.
Being ridiculed, this is the first time in my life that I have tasted this experience.
In the past, he always ridiculed and despised others.
This made him extremely intolerable.
"Do you really think that was my true combat power just now?
I just used 10% of my strength."
The Holy Son of Heaven continued to brag without changing his expression.
"So that's it. The Holy Son of Heaven only used 10% of his power. No wonder it's a tie."
Everyone suddenly realized that this was reasonable.
"It just so happens that I only used 10% of my strength."
Qin Ming smiled.
"Shameless, shameless, bragging."
Everyone cursed.
"Alas, the Holy Son of Heaven boasted, and everyone believed it.
I brag a little bit, only to get scolded instead?"
Qin Ming sneered.
"Now I'm going to get serious."
The face of Cangqiong Holy Son became serious, "Cangqiong Divine Armor, come out."
I saw a blue armor slowly emerging from the body of the Holy Son of Heaven.
The streamlined armor made the Holy Son of the Sky look extremely handsome and perfect.
In his hand, he also held a pagoda.
One for attack and one for defense, both treasures are top-grade spiritual treasures.
Moreover, they were all treasures that he had personally refined and cultivated slowly, making them as easy to use as fingers and arms.
With these two magic weapons in hand, the Holy Son of the Sky at this time is majestic and inviolable like a god.
"Give me the town!"
The Holy Son of Heaven sacrificed the divine tower in his hand and suppressed it.
"You have a magic weapon, don't I?"
Qin Ming also released the cauldron of all things, which collided with the divine tower.
Boom! One tower and one cauldron collided in the air, causing fierce sparks.
"What?
This magic weapon of yours is so powerful."
The face of the Holy Son of Heaven changed as he felt the impact of the Cauldron of All Things.
After being refined with the blood of the True Immortal, the Cauldron of All Things is more powerful than the Sky Tower.
Compared with treasures, Qin Ming is absolutely worthy.
Compared with mana, it is even more valuable.
If it weren't for the strength of the Holy Son of Heaven blessing the tower, I'm afraid he would have been defeated long ago.
"Holy Son of Heaven, if this is all you have, it would be really disappointing."