Many people at the scene had slightly changed expressions.
One by one, their eyes fell on the bodies of Lin Tianming and Ming Wu.
Naturally, they all want this Ming Wu from the Netherworld Ancient Realm to die.
But this guy is very powerful, even though he doesn’t want to admit it!
"Die, you little beast!"
Masters from the Zhenyang Palace, the Wuji Sword Sect, the Xuantian Shen Sect, and the Wenren Clan stared at Lin Tianming with bloodthirsty eyes.
Damn it, boy, they don't care about honor.
Now I just want Lin Tianming to fall and die!
Everyone's eyes widened, murderous intent flashing across them.
"First! If you take it, I will get it back personally!"
"I would like to see how wet you, the number one, are!"
Ming Wu's eyes looked at Lin Tianming full of unruly color, and the particles of destruction from his body kept erupting.
Aiming at Lin Tianming’s level of first place.
He is not angry, just happy!
"Wait for me for half a stick of incense!"
Lin Tianming said calmly.
Ming Wu smiled and said with great contempt, "Okay, in this half-stick of incense time, you'd better take a good breath of the last air. This will be your last time!"
The hoarse voice resounded, bursting out with a chill of sinister resentment.
Immediately, without any unnecessary words, he sat down cross-legged on the battlefield.
He can wait, and the half-stick of incense time is just a blink of an eye for him.
"This Ming Wu is really too arrogant!"
"I feel like Lin Tianming is going to lose!"
"I think so too. Mingwu comes from the upper three realms and has a rich background. Lin Tianming may not be his opponent."
Everyone was talking about it, Ming Wu was cold and cross-legged, his whole body was filled with dark color, violent and withered.
Lin Tianming looked calm, and the bloodthirsty beam of light flashed in his eyes.
Boom boom boom!!
On the battlefield between Yan Ling and Xuan Long, there was an earth-shattering momentum and a terrifying wave, like countless giant dragons rioting in the world.
A terrifying collision occurred, the waves of destruction continued to surge, and a terrifying storm erupted.
Bang bang bang! Yan Ling's body was constantly bleeding, his eyes were about to burst, and he was burning with anger.
Judging from the current situation, it was a one-sided violence, and Xuanlong did not suffer any injuries.
"The Emperor's Palm! Arbitrary for eternity!"
Xuanlong attacked wildly, and the injuries on Yan Ling's body continued to explode, causing blood and flesh to become blurred.
Many people present couldn't help but shake their heads. I'm afraid this Yan Ling will die soon.
If the other party killed Xuan Ling, Xuan Long would definitely not let Yan Ling go.
"Go to hell!"
Xuanlong said calmly, as proud and proud as ever.
Like the supreme being in the world!
Above the sky, a huge hand dropped crazily, and a terrifying power penetrated both heaven and earth!
"Um!"
Yan Ling's face was cold as he stared at the power that was bombarding him. The space around him seemed to be distorted.
He was burning with anger, and a terrible chill came out of his eyes.
The life soul is sacrificed!
In an instant, endless flames burned out and exploded against the sky.
As if he was standing in a sea of flames, he frantically raised his big hands, forming thousands of flaming palms in the air!
"The souls of life are united! With my power, shake the heavens!"
With a swish sound, after Yan Ling's voice fell, thousands of big hands suddenly condensed, and a huge palm condensed out!
He can't die, he still has to travel in this martial arts world, how can he mark the end here?
The Ancient Holy Body burst out in violence, and in one thought, two forces shook the heaven and earth together.
Bang!
The flames are raging, the palm prints are rioting, the heaven and earth are only burning with fire, and the remaining power is turbulent.
boom!
Yan Ling was extremely cold and ferocious, and he clenched his teeth tightly, with drops of blood oozing out.
Roaring several times, violent and domineering.
Poof! As a deep sound resounded, Yan Ling felt endless blood spurting down.
A large mouthful of blood came out from his mouth and spilled onto the scene.
Yan Ling was also shot out of the battlefield. His eyes were soaked in blood and he looked extremely miserable.
"Xuanlong is so strong! He is considered the top among the God Emperor's geniuses."
Many strong men stared at Xuanlong and shouted, their eyes filled with shock.
At the opening of the venue list, they had already seen too many amazing geniuses, but this Xuanlong was beyond their expectations.
I didn't expect it to be so strong!
"Huh? You didn't die after being hit by this move of mine?"
Xuanlong's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his eyes staring at Yan Ling were full of coldness.
Yan Ling raised his face in a low voice, his eyes were filled with flames, and he was seriously injured.
"Die now!"
The next moment, Xuanlong took action and shot out a palm wildly. One blow was enough to kill Yan Ling!
Under this power, the other party has absolutely no chance of survival!
Whoosh!
Lin Tianming looked indifferent, took a step forward, his figure was unparalleled, and the killing magic fist exploded in response.
Bang!
An astonishing sound exploded.
Xuanlong's moves were shattered instantly.
He narrowed his eyes, stared at Lin Tianming, and said lightly, "What do you mean? You are interfering in our game!"
Many people at the scene were a little displeased when they saw Lin Tianming take action, and they all commented, "This Lin Tianming really doesn't understand the rules. On the battlefield, life and death are determined by fate."
"snort!"
"In a game on the battlefield, the one who comes out has already lost. Since he has already lost, why should I interfere in your game?!"
Lin Tianming looked at Xuanlong and said calmly, with neither joy nor sadness on his face.
"Um?"
After everyone condensed, they realized that Yan Ling was already standing outside the battlefield, which meant that Lin Tianming had not intervened in the battlefield between the two of them.
Wen Renhui's expression was quite ugly, "This guy must be very lucky!"
If this guy really interferes in matters on the battlefield, I believe that the Tiangong Sage will take action.
Xuanlong's eyes were cold, and murderous intent was growing in his eyes. "Thank you for your reminder! It won't happen next time!"
Whoosh!
Lin Tianming looked calm and threw Yan Ling's martial seal to Xuan Long.
Then he left the battlefield with Yan Ling.
"how?"
Lin Tianming looked at Yan Ling and said.
"Very strong! But it's not bad. Being attacked like this lets me know that there is someone out there!"
"Further strengthen my steps in martial arts!"
Yan Ling didn't feel any annoyance at all. There was a strong blood light in his eyes and he said in a deep voice.
Facing the power of Xuanlong, although there was a huge gap in strength between him and the opponent, he still enjoyed this battle very much.
Lin Tianming smiled and said, "Take this pill!"
"I can stabilize your injury!"
He then flicked his finger, and a pill fell into Yan Ling's hand. The latter did not hesitate and took it orally.
My heart felt warm, as if I had melted.
It instantly poured into his limbs and bones.
The pain in my body suddenly eased a lot.
It made him even more shocked inside.
What kind of elixir is that? It’s so effective.
"Yan Ling!"
Shen Qingxue is here.
Lin Tianming said, "He leaves it to you!"
Instantly! He took a step forward and landed directly on Ming Wu's battlefield. The latter had already stood up, with dark inscriptions all over his body. His eyes were fixed on Lin Tianming, like an emperor looking down at ants.
Everyone's eyes froze, and they looked at Ming Wu with a somewhat ugly look on their faces: "This Ming Wu is going to be cruel again!"
"Damn..."
Everyone is angry and gloomy inside.
Coming from the ancient realm of the Netherworld, his methods are so cruel and domineering!