At this time, Ye Qiu had a bold guess in his mind.
"Is it possible that Chen Tianming knows other people's methods at a glance?"
"If this is really the case, then Chen Tianming's talent is too terrifying!"
Ye Qiu can also copy other people's magical powers in a short period of time, but he relies on the Nine-turn Divine Dragon Art.
"If Chen Tianming hadn't practiced a peerless skill like the Nine-turn Divine Dragon Art, then his enlightenment ability would have been absolutely top-notch."
"Of course, there is another possibility."
"That means he got the practice method of Heaven and Earth Baqi Fist from somewhere."
A trace of surprise also flashed in Qi Tian's eyes. He obviously did not expect Chen Tianming to use the Heaven and Earth Domineering Fist. Soon, the surprise turned into a sneer.
"Yin Yang Palm!"
Qi Tian sneered, activated his divine power, and pressed it out with one palm.
His palm was very terrifying, carrying the majestic yin and yang energy. The huge palm print covered the sky and covered the sun like a dark cloud.
At the same time, this palm is also full of invincible spirit, as if the gods will be crushed by one palm when they come.
In the blink of an eye, Qi Tian's palm print collided with Chen Tianming's fist.
"Boom!"
The fierce collision was like the explosion of a nuclear bomb. The airflow spread and everyone watching the battle was immediately thrown away.
Even Ye Qiu and Chang Mei Zhenren couldn't escape.
However, Ye Qiu and Changmei Zhenren were already on guard. When they were thrown away, they used clever movements to land safely a thousand meters away.
As for the disciples in the Ancient Holy Land, they were caught off guard. Before they could retreat, they were lifted into the air by the strong airflow. They were like sandbags and hit the ground one by one. Their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and they were in a very embarrassed state.
Ye Qiu glanced at Wang Cong. This guy was also very unlucky. His injuries were not healed, and he was blown away by the airflow. He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body was almost broken.
Fortunately, the disciples from the Ancient Holy Land quickly stepped forward and helped Wang Cong retreat a thousand meters away. Wang Cong then swallowed a spiritual pill and quickly repaired his injuries.
In the field.
After a head-on collision, Qi Tian and Chen Tianming struck again.
He was like a tiger emerging from its cage, ascending to the sky with one step, and then suddenly stepped on Chen Tianming.
"Aren't you very arrogant? Then I will step on your face."
When Qi Tian stepped down with his right foot, it quickly enlarged to several feet in length, like a huge millstone, and stepped on Chen Tianming's face.
"You want to step on my face, are you worthy?"
Chen Tianming became angry and punched Qi Tian directly, hitting Qi Tian in the sole of the foot.
Qi Tian remained motionless, and Chen Tianming's fist did not knock him back.
Immediately afterwards, Qi Tian's right hand quickly grew in size and struck downwards, with the target still being Chen Tianming's cheek.
At the critical moment, Chen Tianming shouted a funny word.
"Qitian, you are such a bitch, why can't you get in trouble with me? I suspect you are jealous that I am more handsome than you."
Chen Tianming did not touch him head-on this time, he immediately retracted his fist and dodged away.
"Boom!"
Qi Tian slapped his palm in the air, and there was a huge roaring sound, like thunder coming from the sky.
At the same time, his right foot landed on the ground.
"Boom!"
A deep pit was trampled on the ground. On the edge of the pit, countless cracks spread in all directions, criss-crossing, like dense spider webs.
Qi Tian put his hands behind his back, looked at Chen Tianming who was retreating far away, and sneered: "Aren't you very arrogant? What are you hiding from?"
"Do you really think I'm afraid of you? Huh, I'm going to give you a good fight now." After Chen Tianming finished speaking, he raised his fist with strong fighting spirit exuding from his body.
Qi Tian said coldly: "Chen Tianming, draw your sword!"
"You are not worthy of me to draw my sword." After Chen Tianming said this, his fighting spirit increased infinitely, and he stared at Qi Tian without blinking.
Similarly, Qi Tian also stared at Chen Tianming, with fighting spirit in his body.
The two people looked at each other from a distance, and neither one took the lead.
Master Longmei complained to Ye Qiu through a voice transmission: "Damn it, if you want to fight, fight quickly. If you look at each other like this, people who don't know would think they have a homosexual relationship."
Ye Qiu said: "What do you know? When masters fight, they can miss by a thousand miles. Although they haven't launched a decisive blow yet, in their hearts, they have already regarded the other party as a powerful enemy."
Master Changmei asked: "Little bastard, who do you think of them will survive in the end?"
Ye Qiu asked, "Is this something we should be concerned about?"
Master Changmei was stunned, yes, what does the life and death of others have to do with them?
The scene fell into a brief silence.
Qi Tian and Chen Tianming stared at each other. As time went by, their fighting spirit became stronger and stronger. Two chilling auras emanated from them, giving the onlookers a feeling of deep ice and snow.
After a while.
Qi Tian and Chen Tianming moved at the same time.
"kill!"
"kill!"
The two shouted in unison, like two furious Tyrannosaurus rexes, rushing towards each other and colliding with each other instantly.
This time, neither of them took a step back.
Moreover, the way they fought this time was with a punch-to-flesh style. The scene was very shocking and made people's blood boil.
The two of them were going back and forth like a dragon fighting a tiger, and it was hard to tell the winner.
"Chen Tianming, please change your moves. You can't do anything to me with the Heaven and Earth Domination Fist." Qi Tian said.
"As you wish." After a head-on confrontation between Chen Tianming and Qi Tian, he stepped back and formed a seal with his hands in front of him.
Clang!
The roar of the sword shook the sky.
The next moment, ninety-nine sword energies rushed out of Chen Tianming's Tianling Cap, reaching straight into the sky.
Every sword energy is like a giant pillar holding up the sky, with peerless sharpness.
When the disciples in the ancient holy land in the distance saw Chen Tianming using this move, their expressions changed drastically.
Previously, Chen Tianming used this move to seriously injure Wang Cong.
They didn't know whether Qi Tian could block Chen Tianming's move. If Qi Tian couldn't block it, then they would most likely all fall here.
"Son of Qitian, come on!"
"You must not lose!"
"No matter what, you have to stop Chen Tianming."
"..."
The disciples of the Ancient Holy Land prayed for Qitian in their hearts. For a moment, Qitian seemed to be their life-saving straw.
In the field, Qi Tian saw Chen Tianming using this move, but his expression did not change.
His response was simple and direct. He faced the ninety-nine sword energy that came down and struck the sky with one palm.
"Buzz!"
Wherever the palm print passed, terrifying power came out in a destructive manner.
"Rumble--"
The sword energy exploded one after another when it encountered the palm prints.
In an instant, ninety-nine sword energies were destroyed.
Qi Tian flicked the back of his hand, and the force of his palm came out. Immediately, Chen Tianming's body shook violently, and he took more than a hundred steps back with a "dong dong dong".
"puff!"
Chen Tianming just stood firm and bloodshot eyes overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
Looking up, I saw Qi Tian standing in the air with one hand behind his back, like an invincible supreme king!
