Not to mention that this leg is not compassionate, it is just like facing a chaotic star beast, very rough!
Most of the people in Xuanting were on the God-Emperor rooftop below. Therefore, what many people paid attention to was whether anyone on the God-Emperor rooftop went up to stop Shenhui from doing evil. They did not expect that someone could rush out from above their heads. Naturally, they were a little surprised.
.
Even if he rushed out to stop him, he kicked Shenhui until his face was flattened?
Wow!
The already noisy scene suddenly became even more uproar!
Seeing the rescue of Wei Yang and the weakened Shenhui, the moods of the Xuanting clan and the Shen Tomb cult were naturally different. The former was filled with anger, while the latter was laughing, as if they had been slapped, and were stunned on the spot.
In place!
"who?!"
The most direct question of tens of millions of people is, of course, this point. They thought that someone would stop it, but at most they would just pull the two sides apart, right?
No matter whether it is the elders of Xuanting or the young people, it is difficult to kick the leader's daughter away, especially after the duel... This time period is an occasion where responsibility can be investigated!
For a moment, everyone focused on Wei Yang.
The banquet table has been opened, and there is no cover. Behind Wei Yang, a white-haired young man wearing the emperor's black armor can be seen. He stands upright like an iron pillar supporting the sky. He is extremely rigid and can be said to be the best support.
Wei Yang was rescued in anger and felt a little confused. When he turned around, he saw the miraculous boy reappearing at close range... once again he was rescued from the fire and water.
Li Tianming looked at her with a smile and said, "You have to be more fierce, otherwise even if you have talent, everyone will think you are easy to bully."
When Wei Yang saw that it was him, she felt mixed emotions in her heart. She was happy and relieved at first, with tears filling her eyes, but when she thought of An Ning, her eyes felt a little uncomfortable.
"I have good news for you. Master An Ning is not dead and is as healthy as ever! Then, it's time for you to go down!"
After Li Tianming finished speaking, he patted her shoulder and pulled her behind him.
"What? An Ning...isn't dead..."
Wei Yang was completely confused. She was dizzy. She wanted to be happy but couldn't believe it. Then she saw her father and aunt Wei Wenlan appearing not far away, waving to her... Seeing Wei Wenlan's smile,
She really believed it!
"Great! Great!"
Wei Yang hurried to his father Wei Qingcang's side. Wei Qingcang didn't wait for her to ask and said, "Don't worry, he is indeed not dead."
"Okay..." Wei Yang was overjoyed and then remembered Li Tianming. He quickly looked at Wei Wenlan and asked, "Auntie, what does he want?"
"Let him go." Wei Wenlan said.
Wei Yang knew with his knees that Shenhui would never be able to bear such a kick!
really!
At this moment, she had stood up again, her face restored, and her dark eyes were staring at Li Tianming!
She knew full well that she was kicked by Li Tianming because she continued to attack Wei Yang after he admitted defeat. She felt she was in the wrong, so she couldn't use the kick as an excuse.
She didn't say anything, but Li Tianming did it first.
He smiled and said, "This is the number one in the banquet, but he can't even catch the kick of the number one in the ancient banquet. It's a bit interesting."
When everyone heard this, there was a buzz, and countless people started talking heatedly, their eyes flashing, already having a premonition that Li Tianming was going to do something.
On the side of the God Tomb Sect, an elder immediately said, "The Banquet God Emperor hasn't been ranked yet."
It’s over, everyone who has nothing to do with it should leave immediately!”
"Hey, remember to make arrangements with your father. Next time, let the banquet take precedence over the ancient banquet. After all, this banquet is meaningless. There are no tigers in the mountains. Monkeys are kings and cannot hold down the throne."
After Li Tianming finished speaking, he patted the leg that had kicked her, smiled, then immediately turned around and left in a swagger.
His statement that there are no tigers in the mountains and that monkeys are called kings really belittles Shenhui in an ugly way, and makes her victory just now worthless. It also weakens the shame suffered by the geniuses of all races in Xuanting at this age.
The young people from all ethnic groups in Xuanting heard this, and of course they took advantage of it.
It is indeed the chicken of the gods!
Although people don't know what he is going to do, this opening sentence still has a familiar flavor!
Seeing the shouts of Xuanting everywhere, the young people showed no signs of being suppressed. Shenhui also knew that the achievements of the banquet he led had been undone by this kid's few words... And the reason why he has this ability is, first of all,
The reason is because he is the King of the Ancient Banquet, and the second reason is because he served as a support and took down the fourth position of Yan Chiying from the Tomb of Gods Sect’s Banquet!
Plus, the pain from the kick is still on your face, how can you tolerate it?
"stop!"
When Li Tianming turned around and left, she shouted in a dark voice. Such a cold voice made the whole audience slowly silence themselves and look at her!
"Li Tianming, do you mean that the tiger you call is the short-lived ghost who was condemned to death by God?" Shenhui sneered.
"Ha ha!"
After hearing Shenhui's words exposing Li Tianming's wounds, the members of the Divine Tomb Church felt that these words could break Li Tianming's defense, and they immediately burst into laughter.
Unexpectedly, instead of breaking their guard, Li Tianming laughed with them. However, he shook his head with a smile and said, "You are wrong. The tiger I am talking about is me!"
This sentence brought the whole audience to an abrupt halt.
"It's a pity that I didn't have time to sign up for the feast, so the monkey jumped up and down. What a pity, what a pity!" Li Tianming shook his head and sighed, put his hands behind his back, turned around and continued to leave.
"Stop!" Shenhui asked with a dark face, "Don't beat around the bush, if you want to bring something up, just bring it up!"
"Is this what you said?" Li Tianming turned around and asked Shenhui seriously, "When I left last time, you said it in public. Even if I challenge you, you are always welcome."
"You?" Shenhui didn't expect that he actually meant it. She tilted her head and sneered, "I have no problem! But the problem is, I reached this ranking on my own. Why do you have the right to talk to me here just by opening your mouth?"
Should I fight for victory? What are the rules of the God-Emperor’s banquet?”
"If you're afraid, just say so." Li Tianming shrugged, turned back to look at the various clans in Xuanting, especially the teenagers, and said loudly, "Everyone, did you hear that? She didn't dare! So, let me ask you, we lost this banquet.
?"
"Didn't lose!"
When the young people from all ethnic groups in Xuanting roared wildly, when the elders of the Tomb of Gods Sect across the street saw it, they knew in their hearts that if they didn't capture Li Tianming, their feast would be in vain!
The original purpose is to break the psychology of these young people, make them feel inferior, weak, and debased, and ultimately dig their own graves!
Now that Li Tianming is here, the hearts of the children in the ancient feast have not fallen. Now the teenagers in the feast have also pinned their pride on Li Tianming and they have not fallen!
What can the Tomb of Gods Sect do?
Li Tianming has never lost!
"A thousand-year-old ancient banquet child challenges you, a long-lived banquet genius! A full seven thousand years behind! What is this daughter of the leader afraid of?"