The two killing moves clashed with each other, and the result was achieved in just one breath. The shadow of the stick that Yuan Qing was so proud of collapsed at the first touch.
"puff!!"
Yuan Qing snorted, then vomited out a large mouthful of blood and kept coughing. He was extremely seriously injured. Dragon and fairy fire, two extraordinary energies in the world, were shaking his body. There were even countless sword intentions in his body.
Constantly plundering and crashing wildly.
Click, click, click!
Ling Tian also had broken dragon scales on his body, and upon closer inspection, he only suffered minor injuries.
"Even if it's you, just like that... a fool like you wants to get involved in Emperor Jiu Ge? Are you worthy?"
Ling Tian downplayed the situation, his expression was calm, and he did not feel the ecstasy of defeating a powerful enemy.
The combat power he is displaying now is not his limit, but his solid foundation.
After so many years, it was only before Yuan Qing that he was able to truly display it.
"You are humiliating me!!"
Yuan Qing roared, he could insult him however he wanted, but he couldn't use Di Jiuge as an example!
He said angrily: "I haven't lost yet, come again."
roar!
Yuan Qing took off again, and the giant ape behind him breathed black light, causing his combat power to surge again.
He must not lose this battle. If he loses, he will have nothing!
"Forbidden in the ancient palace!"
As the voice fell, the stick in Yuan Qing's hand turned into a dozen lights and shadows, descending from the front and hovering around Ling Tian.
The dark stick shadows were like the pillars of a palace, turning into a space and imprisoning Ling Tian within it.
Then, Yuan Qing flew over with a stick.
"Ling Tian, it's over. Under this stick, you will die in front of me!"
He sneered, if you want to blame it, blame Ling Tian for not knowing how to hide!
"Haha, control!? Yuan Qing, your magical power is pretty good, but it's not that easy to trap me!"
Ling Tian sneered and directly activated the figure in the sea of qi.
The figure has now recovered most of its energy and can be moved freely by Ling Tian.
In an instant, the figure opened his eyes and stood up from the foundation.
In an instant, an extremely sacred shadow also appeared on Pagoda Mountain.
The figure was hazy, and all he could see was a sword in his hand.
At this moment, the sky shook and the earth shook, and the sword roared.
The moment Taichu's will was sacrificed, the energy in the cage began to surge instantly.
boom!
Ling Tian raised his sword and swept out.
Click!
The jet-black light pillar imprisoned around him was directly cut off, and it burst out with boundless sword power. The sword power contained a heaven-reaching sword intent, and it crushed him unscrupulously.
roar!
Ten thousand swords roared away, strangling Yuan Qing.
Click, click, click!
Under the Ten Thousand Sword Intentions, Yuan Qing was unable to resist at all.
The will of the Immortal Lord behind him was wiped out and submerged into his body.
"No no no!"
Yuan Qing was completely panicked. He vomited wildly, his face was as pale as paper, and he fell from the sky.
With a thud, he fell directly to the ground.
He actually lost!
Ling Tian's Immortal Lord's will was actually no weaker than his!
Moreover, despite decades of hard training in the art of confinement, he was unable to control Ling Tian's three breaths.
At this moment, he finally understood why Di Jiuge was interested in such a pretty boy.
"Die!"
But Ling Tian didn't want to let Yuan Qing go, and thousands of swords came out like dragons.
"Ling Tian, I, Yuan Qing, have been defeated, but I will not admit defeat!"
Yuan Qing took out the Holy Land Token, and at the same time held out a mountain-like Tongtian Lingbao in front of him.
Clang clang clang!
The sword shadow shook on the pagoda, strangling Yuan Qing.
It only takes a few breaths to activate the token. By then, Yuan Qing will be able to leave here directly, even though he will be eliminated.
However, Ling Tian did not allow the third prince's mistake to happen a second time.
The Qingxu Cauldron manifested directly and fell from the sky!
boom!
The level of the Tongtian Lingbao was high and low. In just an instant, the Qingxu Cauldron shook on the hill, and the terrifying sound waves burst out, directly exploding Yuan Qing inside into a ball of blood mist!
Dead!
The second Holy Land Immortal Lord to die in Ling Tian’s hands!
Moreover, it was Yuan Qing who was once the number one in the Holy Land and had dominated all the major fairy kingdoms for three years!
Watching Ling Tian take back the Qingxu Cauldron and the hill, Yuan Qing turned into blood mist and dissipated in the wind.
At this point, no one in Yuan Qing's team survived, and they were all ruthlessly killed by Ling Tian!
Everyone stared at the scene in front of them in confusion, even the second prince.
This is Yuan Qing, dead like this!?
He still couldn't believe it.
Is the guy in front of me who is carrying the Dragon Wings of the Immortal King really the Ling Tian who was in the Royal Thunder Palace back then!?
This level of combat power is probably enough to compete with the Nine Sons of Wei!?
However, what chilled the second prince's heart was that this Ling Tian was not of any use to him.
"cough!"
On another battlefield in Pagoda Mountain, there was also sudden rapid music.
A figure of wind and thunder fell from the sky.
"It's Feng Jixing!"
"Did he also lose?"
"Luo Yan and the others were defeated miserably. If there weren't so many magical treasures and national weapons, Feng Jixing could definitely defeat them on his own!"
Everyone looked in the direction of Feng Jixing.
At this time, the thunder armor on Feng Jixing's body was shattered, and he was extremely embarrassed.
There was no way, although none of Zhao Min and the others could fight him alone. But no matter what, they had this battle formation and the sound of the piano, as well as many magical treasures and national weapons that made Feng Jixing helpless.
Even though he had prepared a lot for this holy competition.
Even if he is confident, even if he faces Yuan Qing, he can still be undefeated.
But this time, he was beaten.
However, look at the other side.
Zhao Min and others are all decorated, and even the immortal energy in their bodies is close to being exhausted.
Feng Jixing's tyranny also exceeded their expectations.
The battle array, the sound of the piano, the spiritual treasures and the national weapons were all unable to crush the opponent.
In the end, Feng Jixing was actually defeated.
Although they have lost their fighting power, fortunately, there are only a few people left blocking Pagoda Mountain.
The Qu family brothers and the second prince.
It seems that these people are not enough for Ling Tian to fight alone.
"Brother, it's time for us to take action, how long will we have to endure!?"
Qu Shenyi looked coldly at Ling Tian in the sky.
Over the past few years, he had been holding his breath, unable to face Ling Tian, which made him feel depressed to death.
"Don't worry, wait for someone to come!"
Qu Shenyou sneered.
From beginning to end, there was no look of surprise on his face.
It's no surprise how strong Ling Tian is.
However, the time for him to take action was almost here.
"Hehehe, okay, okay, I didn't expect that the little golden fairy in front of Mingyue Immortal King back then has grown to such a powerful stage!?"
"However, it seems that I came at the right time. I am a little interested in the Saint Bi of the Holy Land of Chu!"
Sure enough, at this moment, a figure suddenly rang out from the foot of the Pagoda Mountain.
Everyone looked down and saw a huge group of people flying up, numbering nearly a hundred!
"Hiss, no, it's Li Haoran, the ninth son of the Wei Dynasty, and an authentic disciple of Xuantian!"
When all the Holy Land's geniuses saw those people approaching with sneers, they suddenly felt bitter in their hearts.