In an instant, a powerful invisible driving force was poured into the cross.
The four quadrants shone brightly at the same time, and then started to rotate violently like a huge turntable!
Boom!
Along with the rotation of the huge turntable, bursts of rumbling and muffled sounds were heard instantly.
The moment the huge turntable began to rotate, a terrifying strangulation force immediately filled the void above the square!
The turntable spins faster and faster, and the strangulation power increases exponentially!
The flaming sword falling from the sky was quickly drawn into the turntable. It only lasted for less than a breath, and collapsed on the spot with a bang!
"These are...the four holy principles, the great art of the universe!"
One of the saints at the scene looked up and stared for a breath, then his eyes suddenly widened and he murmured, with an unexpected look of shock on his face.
"This is not the Great Technique of Heaven and Earth. That kind of method can generally only be performed by the true Saint King. However, this does have a hint of the Great Technique of Heaven and Earth!"
Another saint's eyes flashed and he murmured.
Although the method Chu Tian used at this moment only carried a hint of the Qiankun Grand Technique, there was still an expression of shock that could not be concealed on the face of the Holy Lord.
Generally speaking, the Great Technique of Heaven and Earth is the standard equipment for the powerful Saint King!
As a result, now a little false saint like Chu Tian can actually perform a martial skill that has the shadow of the Qiankun Grand Technique, which is shocking enough!
"This kid actually tried to imitate my earth, fire, water, wind, and heaven and earth skills that night. What a nonsense!"
Ba Lao looked up at the sky. Not only did his face show no shock or surprise, but he opened his mouth and scolded him coldly.
Although he scolded him coldly, he still showed no intention of interfering at this moment.
"Pfft...not good!"
The moment the flaming sword collapsed, Yun Kong suddenly suffered a terrible backlash. His throat swelled and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, his body quickly exploded backwards!
Whoosh!
However, at this moment, the huge turntable suddenly moved with lightning, and his whole body was suddenly involved.
The indescribable terrifying strangulation force, like a monstrous tide, swept in from all directions in an instant, and there was no way to dodge it!
"Hoo... the little false saint also wants to kill me, but there is no way he can do it for me!"
Seeing that Yun Kong was about to be submerged by the tidal force of strangulation, a roar suddenly came out.
The moment the roar came out, Yun Kong, who was in the huge turntable, seemed to have gone crazy. He used all his strength to continuously wave the long sword in his hand and chop at high speed!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In an instant, there was a violent collision between the sharp sword light and the strangulation force, and the loud sound was like thunder, densely and fiercely exploding in the air!
After the two forces collided fiercely, countless sparks of various colors were instantly produced, flying and falling from the sky like a goddess scattering flowers!
"this……"
Everyone in the square looked up at the various sparks floating in the sky, and couldn't help but look stunned.
Obviously, they didn't expect it!
A pseudo-saint warrior like Chu Tian was actually able to force Yun Kong, a young saint, into such a state of embarrassment!
In the huge turntable, Yun Kong slashed with his sword wildly.
Chu Tian, who was standing outside, was also not idle!
He also kept roaring, quickly waving the Sky Sword in his hand, pouring four kinds of holy power into the turntable!
Puff puff puff!
The huge turntable rotates at high speed, and four completely different powers of the Holy Principle take turns to attack Yun Kong inside, exerting a powerful strangulation!
Although Yun Kong resisted desperately, in just two or three breaths, his body was covered with blood, his clothes were stained red, and some parts of the flesh and blood were even missing!
Chu Tian was also feeling very uncomfortable at the moment!
Although his body was not dripping with blood like Yun Kong, a large amount of sweat was constantly emerging from the pores on his body, almost soaking his clothes.
"Yunkong, hold on! As long as you persist to the end, you will win. That kid is about to die!"
Holy King Moyun was standing not far away at this time, his face obviously gloomy, he clenched his fist slightly and sent a message secretly to remind Yun Kong.
It turned out that he was very confident in Yun Kong's ability to kill Chu Tian!
But now this confidence has dropped significantly.
But he still had to cheer Yun Kong up, otherwise Yun Kong would most likely lose to Chu Tian!
"Don't worry, Lord Holy King, he will die even if I die. I will never die!"
After a breath, Yun Kong's laborious voice came out.
"This competition between the two is definitely an all-round competition!"
"Yes, the contest of wills, the contest of holy principles, the contest of spiritual energy reserves, is also a contest of understanding of martial arts!"
"Although Yunkong is at a disadvantage now, he actually still has a good chance of winning because his accumulation is stronger than his opponent's!"
Many saints at the scene looked up at the sky with their eyes fixed on each other, communicating with each other spiritually.
"Damn it!"
Chu Tian gritted his teeth and cursed secretly, his face somewhat ugly.
He originally thought!
As long as you perform this secretly imitated Qiankun art, you may be able to quickly defeat your opponent!
Unexpectedly, his opponent's tenacity was completely beyond his expectations!
Now the two sides are suddenly locked in a tough battle. It depends on who is more confident and who can last longer!
In a word, the leftover is king!
As a result, he fell into some unfavorable situations!
Because his opponent's cultivation level is obviously higher than his, and his confidence and accumulation are also stronger than his.
If both sides continue to consume, it will naturally be detrimental to him.
"Haha, not bad, boy. Although you are just a false saint, your accumulation is indeed good. Unfortunately, you still have to lose. This battle is destined to be...the one who remains is king!"
At this moment, Yun Kong, who was in the carousel, laughed loudly, sounding confident.
"The leftover is king, the leftover is king, why should the leftover be king...I want to be the king now!"
After hearing Yun Kong's laughter, Chu Tian murmured in his mouth, his eyes suddenly lit up, he roared, and slammed his palm towards the huge turntable in the sky.
Boom!
In an instant, the huge turntable stopped rotating quickly!
"Um?"
Yun Kong, who was in the carousel, was obviously stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Chutian to suddenly stop the carousel.
However, just as he was about to rush out, the four quadrants suddenly started to rotate violently again, but not in the original clockwise direction, but counterclockwise!
"Ahh..."
Yun Kong sneered and was about to wave his sword to resist when a scream suddenly came from his mouth.
At this moment, he felt that his brain suddenly hurt, as if he had been stabbed hard by an invisible silver needle!
Puff! Puff! Puff!
And at the moment when Yun Kong screamed, the ferocious strangulation power from all directions completely overwhelmed his entire body and tore it into countless pieces!
Wow!
After a breath, a sword and a ring, mixed with the broken flesh and blood in the sky, fell from the sky. Chu Tian stretched out his hand to grab it and quickly put it away.
"Senior Holy King, Yun Kong is dead. Please give me the copy of the Emperor's Notes!"
Immediately afterwards, Chu Tian suddenly turned his head and looked at Holy King Moyun. While speaking coldly, he opened his right hand and stretched it forward suddenly.