In just one breath, Lan Tiansheng's entire body turned into a crimson ball with a diameter of more than ten feet, like a dazzling bright sun!
This dazzling sun appeared in the sky, and the tyrannical Kunlun, carrying a supreme and shocking power, suddenly crashed into Chutian not far away at high speed!
Rumble!
Wherever the dazzling sun passed, the void trembled violently, causing the surrounding world to heat up like Laojun's furnace. Wisps of white flames even faintly emerged from the void, curling up and burning.
"How is it possible that he has even successfully practiced the third form of the Seven Heavenly Fists, the Mighty Sun?"
The moment this earth-shattering scene happened, a sudden exclamation came from Hui Lao's mouth.
At this moment, Hui Lao's eyes were wide open, and his old face was full of strong shock that could not be concealed. Compared with just now, it was obviously worse than before!
When everyone around heard the words "Mighty Heaven", their expressions suddenly changed.
This martial art dares to start with the word "Tianwei", which shows that its level and power must be beyond the previous second style of annihilation and void trap!
At this moment, the unknown young man just now carefully came over again, covering his slightly swollen face with both hands, only showing a pair of eyes, and asked weakly: "Hui Lao, dare I ask if this mighty sun is not responsible for it?"
Is it a holy level martial skill?"
Unexpectedly, after the unknown junior asked for advice this time, Hui Lao did not take action. Instead, he put his hands behind his back and smiled bitterly: "How can it be a holy martial skill? Holy martial arts only exist in legends!"
"This move of Mighty Heavenly Sun is a genuine semi-saint level secret skill. Although Lan Tiansheng is limited in his cultivation and has not understood the corresponding holy principles, he can only exert 10% or 20% of the power of this secret skill at most, but he can destroy Chu Tian
, it’s more than enough!”
Having said this, Hui Lao looked at Chu Tian with a trace of helplessness and sadness that could not be concealed.
Obviously, deep down in his heart, he believed that it was impossible for Chu Tian to survive the semi-saint-level secret skills displayed by Lan Tiansheng.
"Hmph!"
Seeing Lan Tiansheng displaying the power of the sun in public, shocking the whole audience, Lan Cangfeng couldn't help but smile, and the proud look on his rough face instantly reached its peak.
At least half of the credit for Lantian Sheng's strength must be attributed to his foster father's years of careful cultivation!
At this moment, in Lan Cangfeng's eyes, Lan Tiansheng is not only certain to win, but is about to achieve a crushing victory!
Once this battle is over, Lan Tiansheng's spirit and self-confidence must be like the rising sun, rising rapidly and rushing into the sky, unstoppable!
In the future, there will be no more obstacles for Lan Tiansheng to break through the venerables or even the semi-saints!
As for Chutian, the famous Holy Son of Desolation, he will probably be reduced to the status of many warriors in the Desolate Land afterwards, just a small talk after dinner. Who will remember it a hundred years later?
"Sheng Lantian, stop!"
Seeing a dazzling sun, carrying the power of heaven, across the sky, aiming towards Chutian, lightning struck, and a roaring roar suddenly came from another direction.
When everyone heard the sound, they turned around in a hurry.
As a result, when they saw Xuan Mo Hai standing in the sky above Beixuan City, his face was full of shock and anger. Regardless of his own injuries, he jumped out of the way and turned into a bloody afterimage. While speeding towards Chu Tian, a palm of his hand violently
The ground reaches forward!
Obviously, at this moment when Chu Tian was facing a real life-and-death crisis, Xuan Mohai could no longer sit still and was prepared to fight with his life to save Chu Tian at all costs!
After many people saw this scene, the same question they had not long ago suddenly arose in their minds.
What is the relationship between Xuan Mohai and Chu Tian? Xuan Mohai would actually risk everything for Chu Tian at the critical moment!
A handful of smart people immediately thought that Xuan Mohai came from the Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect of the Panlong Empire, and Chu Tian was also said to be from the Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect!
When they thought that both of them were from the Iron-Blooded Dragon Cult, these people's expressions couldn't help but change.
Obviously, Chu Tian's background in the Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect must be extremely prominent. He might be the proud disciple of a certain semi-saint master, otherwise Xuan Mohai would not be able to value him so much!
"roll!"
Just as Xuan Mohai's palm stretched forward, a black figure took the lead. In a flash, it blocked the front of Xuan Mohai. With a cold shout, he suddenly raised his hand and hit Xuan Mohai forward with a palm.
The bloody palm that poked out!
Bang!
The moment the two palms collided head-on, a deafening sound was heard!
In one breath, Xuan Mo Hai spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he suddenly retreated back hundreds of feet. After standing firm, his eyes spit fire, he glared at the opposite side, and shouted: "Lan Cangfeng, you dare to stop me!"
At this moment, the person who intervened to stop Xuan Mo Hai was none other than the Lord of Donglan City, Lan Cangfeng!
Hearing Xuan Mohai's roar, Lan Cangfeng put his hands behind his back and said with a cold smile: "Why don't you dare? You are no match for me now. I want you to watch helplessly as that little brat Chu Tian is killed by my righteousness.
He was crushed to death in public and became a stepping stone for my adopted son to lead to the supreme road!"
"hateful!"
Hearing this, Xuan Mohai's face turned pale with anger, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed deep in his eyes.
He took a deep breath, prepared to suddenly accelerate, rush towards Lan Cangfeng on the opposite side, decisively self-destruct, and die with his opponent, giving Chu Tian a chance to escape!
"Uncle Hai, calm down, I may not lose!"
However, at this moment, a sound like spring breeze and drizzle sounded in his ears.
Hearing this, Xuan Mohai was stunned and hurriedly raised his head to look thousands of feet away!
At this time, a scorching sun spread across the sky, carrying an unrivaled ferocious momentum, and suddenly rushed towards Chu Tian, and was about to hit Chu Tian hard.
But at this moment, Chu Tian was motionless. He seemed to be frightened by the powerful and ferocious aura carried by this scorching sun!
"Oh, what a pity. A warrior's talent for cultivation is important, but what's more important is his character. Character determines his destiny..."
Hui Lao in the crowd looked up at Chu Tian and shook his head, with a look of deep regret on his face.
Obviously, he thought that Chu Tian did not die in the hands of Lan Tiansheng today, but because of his too stubborn character, unable to judge the situation and be able to bend and stretch!
"Boy, becoming my stepping stone is your ultimate destiny. Just suffer death!"
When the scorching sun was about to hit Chutian ferociously, a low roar full of murderous intent came out from the scorching sun in an instant!
Many people on the ground who sympathized with Chu Tian sighed after hearing this murderous roar and closed their eyes slightly, as if they did not want to see the miserable scene of Chu Tian being smashed into ashes by the scorching sun in public.
"well……"
However, after a breath, a long sigh that seemed to come from an endless distant place suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.