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Qi Tian was like a high king, standing in the void, looking at Chen Tianming as if he were looking down at an ant.

"I thought you were so strong, but now it seems like you are nothing more than that."

Qi Tian's expression was indifferent, and his words were filled with a strong sense of sarcasm.

When Chen Tianming heard this, his lungs almost exploded with anger.

"Qitian, don't be complacent. I haven't used my real trump card yet, otherwise you will die without a burial place." Chen Tianming shouted.

"Really?" Qi Tian disagreed and said, "Then use your real trump card and draw your sword!"

As we all know, everyone in the Qingyun Sword Sect is a swordsman, and Qi Tian understands that Chen Tianming's strongest trump card must be swordsmanship.

However, Chen Tianming was not only arrogant, but also paranoid. He said: "Qitian, I admit that you have some ability, but if you want me to draw my sword, this ability alone is not enough."

"Isn't it enough?" Qi Tian finished his words and took a step forward.

Suddenly, the surroundings of Fang Yuan trembled, and the strong Yin and Yang Qi rolled out of Qitian's body, as if ten thousand true dragons were born.

Qitian's hair is flying in the wind, his eyes are bright and bright, and his blood and energy are strong, like an immortal god who came from ancient times.

His footsteps fell step by step in the air, constantly approaching Chen Tianming, with a majestic momentum, as if a fairy had come to the world.

"Chen Tianming, why don't you draw your sword yet?"

Qitian's voice was like thunder from the sky, deafening.

"You are not worthy." When Chen Tianming finished speaking, he activated his divine power and raised his hand to hit Qi Tian.

Chen Tianming's palm was very terrifying. The huge palm print was like a sky collapsing, and it also contained two qi of yin and yang, one black and one white.

At the same time, this palm is also full of invincible momentum.

"Yin Yang Palm?" Qi Tian was stunned when he saw Chen Tianming's move: "How is that possible?"

Although Yin Yang Palm is not the top secret skill of Yin Yang Sect, it is still a secret that is not taught. Let alone an outsider, even the core disciples of Yin Yang Sect are not qualified to practice it.

Qi Tian couldn't understand how Chen Tianming, as the divine son of the Yin Yang Sect, mastered the Yin Yang Palm?

"Since you know how to use Yin Yang Palm, let's see who has stronger palm power?"

Qi Tian thought of this and pressed out with his palm.

"boom!"

The sky collapsed and the earth shattered. Suddenly, two figures stepped back a distance and looked at each other from a distance.

Qi Tian shouted in a deep voice: "Chen Tianming, how do you know Yin Yang Palm? Where did you learn it secretly?"

"Study secretly?" Chen Tianming smiled disdainfully: "It's just such a broken palm technique, why do you need to learn it secretly? I'll know it after just one look."

Hearing this, not only Qi Tian, ​​but also everyone else present was shocked.

"I finally understand why Chen Tianming knows the Heaven and Earth Baqi Fist. It turns out that he saw the Son of God using it and he knew it at a glance."

"If this is true, then Chen Tianming's talent is too terrifying, right?"

"If your talent is not terrifying, how can you become the first divine son of the largest sect in the Eastern Wasteland?"

"..."

The disciples of the Ancient Holy Land discussed in low voices.

At this time, Wang Cong had recovered from his injuries. He stood up and looked at Chen Tianming with endless killing intent in his eyes.

"This guy's talent is truly terrifying."



"Sure enough, I guessed it right. Chen Tianming is extremely talented. He can master other people's stunts just by looking at them."

Although Ye Qiu had already suspected it, he couldn't help but be surprised when Chen Tianming confirmed it personally.

"Regardless of his background and identity, Chen Tianming can become a peerless genius among his peers with this terrifying talent alone."

Ye Qiu was filled with emotion.

Master Changmei said via voice transmission: "If this guy doesn't die, with his talent, who can suppress him in the future?"

"Don't worry, Qi Tian will kill him." Ye Qiu knew that Qi Tian would never let Chen Tianming live.

The threat is too great.

The only wise thing to do is to kill it completely.

As expected, after Qi Tian heard Chen Tianming's words, his murderous intention became even stronger.

"It seems that Master is right. If Chen Tianming doesn't die, he will definitely become a big trouble in the future."

"I will achieve enlightenment and become an emperor in the future. Before that, I must clear all obstacles."

"In this case, let Chen Tianming be my stepping stone!"

Qi Tian thought of this and stopped talking. He stretched out his palm and a long sword appeared in his palm.

The sword body is white on both sides and black on the other side.

This sword, called the Yin-Yang Heavenly Sword, was forged by Wuji Tianzun himself on the day he became a saint. Later, Wuji Tianzun gave this sword to Qitian as a meeting gift.

"Hey, are you going to use swordsmanship to deal with me?"

Chen Tianming was a little surprised when he saw Qi Tian holding the Yin Yang Heavenly Sword, and then sneered: "Are you trying to humiliate yourself by using swordsmanship in front of me?"

Everyone knows that the people of Qingyun Sword Sect are best at swordsmanship.

When it comes to swordsmanship, Qingyun Sword Sect can be called the best in the world.

"Whether it's self-humiliating or not, you'll know right away."

Clang!

The Yin-Yang Heavenly Sword in Qi Tian's hand suddenly burst into black and white light. Before the sword was released, the sword energy spread out, making people feel chilled all over.

Chen Tianming's eyes narrowed.

He has practiced swordplay since he was a child, has read tens of thousands of sword manuals, and is proficient in hundreds of swordsmanship. Whether it is his understanding of swordsmanship or swordsmanship, he can be regarded as the first among the younger generation.

Before Qi Tian even drew his sword, Chen Tianming realized that Qi Tian's swordsmanship was very extraordinary based on his sword energy alone.

For a time, his fighting prowess was high and he wanted to compete with Qitian in the way of swordsmanship.

If this is the case, you must draw your sword.

Chen Tianming was a little hesitant. After all, he had said so many big words before and drawing his sword now was a bit embarrassing for him.

Unless, Qi Tian opens his mouth.

"Chen Tianming, draw your sword. Let's compete to see whose swordsmanship is better?"

Qitian's words played right into Chen Tianming's wish.

Chen Tianming said proudly: "Qitian, I will let you know that I, Chen Tianming, the divine son of Qingyun Sword Sect, am the number one swordsman among the younger generation!"

After speaking, his right hand reached behind his back and held the hilt of the sword.

When Qi Tian saw Chen Tianming's actions, he felt a little hopeful.

"Finally it's time to draw the sword."

"Very good!"

"I want to see how extraordinary your swordsmanship is?"

Chen Tianming was about to draw his sword——

"hold head high……"

Suddenly, a dragon roar moved the sky, shocking everyone present to look sideways.

Chen Tianming immediately stopped and turned to look into the distance, only to see thousands of feet of golden light rising from the distant mountains.

"Is it the inheritance of the Dragon King?"

Chen Tianming was extremely excited.

"Qitian, help me keep an eye on your head. I will come and get it sooner or later."

Chen Tianming left a harsh word, and like lightning, he quickly rushed towards the golden light.

Qitian seemed not to have heard Chen Tianming's words, his eyes were staring at the golden light with deep eyes.

The next moment, take one step forward.

Qi Tian's body was shot out like a sharp arrow, and the target was also in the direction of the golden light.


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