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Chapter 2170 Are you not convinced?

Tang Ming actually knew Chen Lingxu's identity all along.

After all, Shura Jade exists, Tang Ming is Shura, and Chen Lingxu is his subordinate.

The person in charge of the Shura Guard stronghold in the southwest mountains is Zhou Yi of the Shanhe Sect.

In the central plain, the person in charge of the Shura Guard stronghold is Chen Lingxu of the Tianzhen Sect.

The clansman who rescued Zhao Tianhe before was secretly rescued by Chen Lingxu, who was controlled by the Taiqing Sect's secret forces.

"snort!"

"Senior Chen, is it possible that your Tianzhen Sect wants to help this kid?"

Cui Songyuan snorted coldly and looked a little ugly.

Chen Lingxu is quite powerful, but the key is that he has a high seniority and a wide network of contacts. Even his ancestor of the Qinghong Sect is half a generation below Chen Lingxu.

Without waiting for Chen Lingxu to speak.

Tang Ming was the first to laugh and said: "Old sir, let's get out of the way. When I came out this time, Master specially asked me to hone myself. If you stop me here, you will only delay my training."

"Okay, okay, since Tang Xiaoyou is that venerable disciple, it's no problem to defeat Cui Songyuan."

Chen Lingxu said respectfully: "Don't worry, I'll be there to help you with the formation to keep you safe."

Said.

He stood up immediately, golden formation patterns appeared on his white robe, and dozens of formation circles appeared on his arms, ready to take action at any time.

"..." Cui Songyuan was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

How could he fight when there was a formation master at the peak of his divine transformation standing by to help?

According to Chen Lingxu, if he strikes too hard, will this old naughty boy intervene?

"Senior Chen, it's against the rules for you to be like this..." Elder Li from the Qinghong Sect couldn't help but come out and said.

"Huh, what's the rule?

What I said are the rules."

Chen Lingxu snorted coldly: "Tang Xiaoyou's background is terrifying. If something happens to him, your Qinghong Sect will be completely destroyed."

"Of course, Cui Songyuan alone is definitely no match for Tang Xiaoyou."

As soon as these words came out.

The whole audience suddenly became more and more curious about Tang Qingming's true identity.

As for Cui Songyuan, he was already furious and clenched his fists.

Tang Ming lowered his eyes, looked at Cui Songyuan and said with a smile, "Are you not convinced?"

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to waste time with you here. If Master knows that I rely on his reputation to win, he will definitely punish me."

The words fell.

Tang Ming's eyes suddenly became profound.

A strong breath was released from his body, and the heaven and earth roared.

High in the air.

Streams of bright golden light condensed above his head, turning into a golden unicorn statue, and the tortoise shell defense magic weapon also transformed into a black turtle statue.

"Jinlin kills the sky!"

"Black turtle town!"

Tang Ming shouted loudly.

Bang! The majestic power surged into his body, and Tang Ming fell from the sky, like a piercing bolt of lightning piercing the sky.

"Damn it!"

Cui Songyuan's mind tightened. At this moment, he felt a death crisis. Even the ancient bloodline in his body seemed to be in danger and began to operate on its own.

In the center of his eyebrows.

There were still two drops of green blood, which turned into bursts of blood mist and were used towards Cui Songyuan.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack..." Along with the sound of the machine, Cui Songyuan's upper body was covered by an ancient blue battle armor, and his whole aura became vast.

"Bloodline Armor!"

Chen Lingxu squinted his eyes slightly and glanced at the elder Li of the Qinghong Sect: "To be able to awaken the blood of the ancient spirit armor must be extraordinary. Your Qinghong Sect has hidden it very deep. Xia Haifeng begged me a few years ago

The set of ancient spirit formations engraved on it were prepared for Cui Songyuan’s awakening, right?”

Xia Haifeng.

He is the leader of Qinghong Sect.

The elder surnamed Li did not deny it, but instead saluted respectfully: "The matter of inscribing the ancient spirit formation is related to the Qinghong Sect's plan. Li would like to thank Mr. Chen here."

"snort."

Chen Lingxu snorted coldly.

High in the air.

Cui Songyuan rose into the air. Although only part of his upper body was covered by the armor, his strength surged. He reached out and grabbed it, and a cyan ancient sword condensed in his hand.

"kill!"

A loud shout.

With his hands swung out, the ancient green sword suddenly trembled, and an extremely terrifying sword energy condensed out of thin air. It was so vast that it was as big as a hundred feet.

Such terrifying sword energy immediately disrupted the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Everyone around looked over in shock.

"Is this the power of ancient bloodline?"

"It's too strong. Even those in the late stage of divine transformation can't stop this sword."

"Not only the attack power, Cui Songyuan is wearing ancient armor, and the defense power is also extremely terrifying."

"The Qinghong Sect has finally risen."

Everyone was shocked.

Even the sect leaders and elders of the top sects had serious expressions at this time.

There are only so many top sects in total. The rise of Qinghong Sect and its huge power will definitely expand resources and squeeze the interests of other surrounding sects. This is an eternal truth.

If before, before Cui Songyuan grew up, they just felt a sense of crisis. Now that Cui Songyuan has inspired the ancient armor, and his strength is comparable to that of the late God Transformation, this sense of crisis has become even stronger.

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

There was a violent sound ahead.

However, Tang Ming and Cui Songyuan were already fighting together. They were both peerless geniuses with terrifying strength. The aftermath of the battle forced many sects to give in.

"If this ancient armor of yours can be fully awakened, you can still fight with me. But now, it's still a long way from being ready."

Tang Ming smiled lightly, and with a flip of his hand, a huge golden palm fell from the sky.

This is his ancient star-catching hand, but its appearance is covered with a formation to prevent others from discovering its true identity.

Cui Songyuan's eyes flashed with coldness, and he stomped heavily into the void without hiding.

Click! The void is shattered.

His whole body turned into a green light and flew towards the ancient star-catching hand.

"Green Spirit Thorn!"

There was just a loud noise, and the huge palm was torn directly from the middle. The cyan light flooded, completely destroying the magical power of the Star Reaching Hand.

"With this little ability, how dare you speak so brazenly?"

Cui Songyuan sneered and raised his sword to kill Tang Ming.

But suddenly.

The old man surnamed Li shouted loudly from behind: "Be careful!"

"Roar!"

The roar of a tiger shook the world. Cui Songyuan felt numbness in his back. He turned back suddenly and his pupils contracted violently.

He saw the snow lotus flower suddenly appearing behind him. A white tiger grew out of the lotus, and a ferocious beast that was a hundred feet in size suddenly jumped out.

"Roar!"

The roar of the tiger turned into the sound of the soul.

Cui Songyuan didn't pay attention for a moment, but he felt that his soul was blank, and he was shocked by the sound of the soul.

Although he quickly reacted and regained consciousness with concentration.

But it's too late.

"not good!"

Cui Songyuan screamed in his heart. Just as he was about to avoid the tiger's attack, unexpectedly, bursts of sharp energy came from where he landed.

Zheng! Countless golden sharp lights overwhelmed him.

Tang Ming flew through the air, spread out his hands, and a majestic formation in front of him suddenly suppressed it.

"Boom!"

There were loud noises in the formation, and a embarrassed figure was vaguely visible, constantly dodging the sharp golden light, but in the vast formation, his resistance this time could only be like boiling a frog in warm water.

finally.

"Pfft——" The ancient armor on Cui Songyuan's body shattered, he vomited blood, and his whole body fell directly from the sky.


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