As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked, even the Seventh Holy Son was stunned for a moment.
The battle for the Holy Son, fairness and justice, is the top priority of Shenlong Cult. Chen Tianming will fight one against two when he comes up, and does not take the two major seed players into consideration at all.
"Damn it, are you going to be so cruel when you come up?"
"He is so awesome. He really thinks he is invincible. Yang Dingshan and Xu Mao are not that easy to deal with."
"Sure enough, he is arrogant. He is indeed a person who dares to go to Yunding Villa alone. I like him."
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The crowd was restless, and people looked at Chen Tianming with mixed opinions.
Some people think that he is too crazy. He is a newbie and does not leave any face to Yang Dingshan and Xu Mao.
Some people admire him very much. He really has the demeanor of a demon king. The kind of domineering spirit that I am the biggest in the world and no one else but me is the nature that young people should have.
If you are young and energetic, show off your kingly demeanor, and are not arrogant, are you still a young person?
On the battlefield, Yang Dingshan and Xu Mao were also stunned, obviously not expecting Su Chen to do such a trick.
Immediately, the two became furious: "Chen Tianming, you are insulting us."
"insult?"
Su Chen sneered on the spot: "You two are worrying too much. I have never put you in my eyes from the beginning to the end, so why should I insult you."
This is really the end of it.
have you understood?
What is an insult?
None of you deserve to be insulted by me.
Some people who were friendly with Yang Dingshan and Xu Mao couldn't help but curse and bully them too much.
I have seen crazy people, but I have never seen such crazy people. Let alone being arrogant, opening and closing their mouths to humiliate them, causing a serious psychological blow to the opponent.
"This bastard must have done it on purpose, using such despicable means to disturb Yang Dingshan and Xu Mao's moods."
"There is no one left to be so arrogant."
"Support him, two against one, knock his mouth out and see if he is the strongest king."
"Let's fight, two against one is fine. We all want to see how much the famous Demonic Prodigy weighs, and why he became the protector's direct disciple."
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The scene suddenly became chaotic, and even the Seventh Holy Son and the Tenglong elders couldn't help but shake their heads.
This Chen Tianming, not to mention his strength, his ability to draw hatred is top-notch.
"Chen Tianming, you are going too far."
Yang Dingshan shouted loudly, not hiding his fighting intention. Xu Mao on the side even had murderous intentions.
They have been tempered by the blood of the devil, and their bodies are filled with ferocious aura and murderous aura. As long as they fight, they will fight to the death.
Su Chen's momentum was shaking, and the demonic energy swept through the void. He was so domineering and arrogant to the extreme: "So what if I bully you? I have decided to take the position of the eighth saint. You two, you two, go fight for the ninth saint." Son, either come together and fight with me, but I will never be polite when I take action, killing or injuring you is not worth it."
The more he talks, the crazier he becomes, and he is completely arrogant.
Faced with such a provocation, how could Yang Dingshan and Xu Mao endure it? Everyone had a bad temper, and no one would be convinced.
Moreover, with so many pairs of eyes watching on the martial arts field, if they were frightened by Chen Tianming's few words and gave away the position of the Eighth Son in vain, wouldn't Yang Dingshan and Xu Mao become the laughing stock.
"Made, I will fight you alone, but I want to see if you, Chen Tianming, are tough with means or just talk tough."
Yang Dingshan couldn't stand it anymore, so he jumped like an eagle and landed on Su Chen's fighting platform. He stood opposite Su Chen and said, "My name is Yang Dingshan. If you have the ability, you can beat me to death."
A sneer escaped from the corner of Su Chen's mouth: "Why do you have such a request?"
"Heavenly Killing Fist."
Yang Dingshan was furious and struck out with a punch. Endless evil energy filled the air, and shadows of fists pressed towards Su Chen overwhelmingly.
This is Yang Dingshan's killing move, the Heavenly Killing Fist, which carries the strongest killing intent and has a strong offensive energy. Just in terms of momentum, he has the upper hand and makes the enemy tremble.
Su Chen remained as still as a mountain, made a hand seal with his hands, and cast out the Demon Subduing Seal in an instant. A huge phantom of the Demon King roared upwards to the sky, with infinite demonic power.
Seeing this, the Seventh Holy Son was moved. This was the real power of demons. Chen Tianming's demon king bloodline was much more advanced than them.
A person like Yang Dingshan who only uses the blood of the heavenly demon to temper his body is at best a basic demon cultivator. Compared with Su Chen's dark divine veins, there is no comparison at all.
The dark divine veins floated, and the violent air waves were filled with a sense of advancedness, firmly suppressing Yang Dingshan.
Yang Dingshan was shocked. His physique, which had been tempered by the demon blood, was essentially far different from Su Chen. The demon blood was suppressed to the point where he could not move, as if he had seen a king, crawling there.
In other words, under the strong suppression of blood, Yang Dingshan's combat power can only be used at most about 70%.
This makes the battle almost without suspense. Even Yang Dingshan in his prime state is no match for Su Chen, let alone when his combat power is suppressed.
Boom...
The ground shook, and one side of the battle platform was almost penetrated. Unfortunately, the Demon-Subduing Seal was too strong, and Yang Dingshan's Heavenly Slaughter Fist energy was completely inadequate. It was destroyed as instantly as it collided.
The power of the Demon King's seal remained undiminished as it crashed onto Yang Dingshan's body.
A shrill scream rang out, and Yang Dingshan's whole body was savagely thrown away like a withered flower.
Blood spurted out wildly.
Someone saw that Yang Dingshan's chest was smashed by the direct demon king's seal, and his whole body almost exploded.
boom……
Yang Dingshan's body fell from the high battle platform, smashing a deep pit into the ground. He squirmed a few times and then became completely silent.
For a moment, the whole place was silent.
died?
A series of horrified eyes fell on Yang Dingshan. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Yang Dingshan was killed by Su Chen's move, and there was no sound at all.
Su Chen sneered. With this move, he subdued the demon seal sadly. He used all his strength to kill Yang Dingshan without any effort at all.
The Demon-Conquering Seal is the most powerful seal determined by the Dark Divine Vein. Its lethality is far beyond that of ordinary combat skills.
When Su Chen fought against Lin Lang, he still had reservations, but at this moment, Su Chen would not be polite at all to the geniuses of the War God Dragon Sect. Anyway, it was within the scope of the rules to kill each one less.
Su Chen struck with all his strength, suppressing at least 30% of the opponent's combat power. How could Yang Dingshan still have a chance to survive?
On the high platform, the Seventh Holy Son suddenly stood up and glared at Su Chen: "Chen Tianming, you, you killed the Holy Son candidate."
Su Chen looked at the Seventh Holy Son without fear: "What? On the battlefield, life and death are determined. He must have this awareness when he takes action. And you all heard it. Yang Dingshan provoked me, saying that I have Beat him to death as soon as possible. How can I, Chen Tianming, accept such a provocation? I will definitely satisfy him with such a simple request. This is how I, Chen Tianming, do things."
After saying that, Su Chen ignored the Seventh Holy Son and turned to look at the pale Xu Mao on the other platform: "Do you still want to fight?"
Xu Mao almost spit out blood.
Hit your sister, hit her!
Why are you fighting now? Yang Dingshan was killed by you in one move. I'm an idiot and I'm going to fight. I'm tired of living.
I won’t fight, I haven’t lived enough yet.
"I'm willing to admit defeat."
Xu Mao clasped his fists at Chen Tianming and jumped off the fighting platform.
At this moment, Xu Mao was secretly happy. Although he had lost face, it was not a loss of face. After all, if Chen Tianming could kill Yang Dingshan, he had the strength to kill himself. He had to take action even if Yang Dingshan was killed. If you do this, not only will you not be called brave, but you will be called a fool and someone who does not know your own abilities.
Even if it's a bit of a loss of face, it's still better than losing one's life.
If Yang Dingshan died, wouldn't he have missed it? Chen Tianming should be his eighth holy son. No one would fight for him for the position of the ninth holy son.
Hehe, you got a big deal for nothing.
Yang Dingshan is really stupid and reckless. He will never become a great person until he dies.
Thanks to Yang Dingshan, he used his life to establish his position as the Holy Son.
"Dingshan, my grandson."
An extremely tragic voice sounded, and then a figure descended from the sky and appeared on the martial arts field.
It was an old man with white beard and hair, with a ferocious look on his face. He squatted beside Yang Dingshan's body, tears streaming down his face.
Su Chen looked around and saw that the old man was not weak at all. He was at the eighth level of Soaring Dragon. With such a level of cultivation, he must have a certain status within the Dragon Sect.
At least he is an important elder.
"Chen Tianming is too cruel. He killed Yang Dingshan. How could Elder Yang Qunfeng just let it go? Yang Dingshan is his most proud grandson. This time, in order to compete for the selection of the Holy Son, Elder Yang has worked hard."
"Yes, it was a sure thing, but Chen Tianming's sudden appearance not only blocked Yang Dingshan's dream of being a saint, but also died on the battlefield. Such a genius is really a pity."
"Hey, no one thought that Chen Tianming would kill him. Speaking of which, it was Yang Dingshan who provoked him first and asked Chen Tianming to kill him if he had the guts. Who is Chen Tianming? He is an absolutely ruthless person. You let others kill him. , it would be strange if they don’t kill you.”
"Yang Dingshan will die if he dies. Elder Yang Qunfeng probably won't dare to take action against Chen Tianming. Chen Tianming now has an extraordinary status. He is Mr. Qin Mo's direct disciple. Even if Yang Qunfeng is angry, he will not dare to confront Mr. Qin Mo. What's more, Yang Dingshan died on the battlefield, life and death depended on his fate, no one else can blame him."
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The crowd was talking, and Su Chen's perception was sharp. He already knew the old man's identity from the comments, and a sneer immediately escaped from the corner of his mouth.
Go ahead, kill Yang Dingshan and arouse the resentment of an elder Tenglong. It is best to arouse his dissatisfaction with Mr. Qin Mo, and then cause internal strife in the Shenlong Sect.
The more chaos, the better. He, Su Chen, did not appear here today to strengthen the Dragon Sect.
From the moment Su Chen stepped into the Dragon Secret Realm, there was no hope that the place would be as peaceful as before.
Su Chen has the final say whether the Shenlong Sect is in chaos or not.
The killing of Yang Dingshan was done intentionally by Su Chen.
brush……
Yang Qunfeng's eyes were as bloody as Su Chen's, and he was covered with terrifying murderous intent. He made no secret of it: "Chen Tianming, if you dare to kill my grandson, I will kill you."
"you dare!"
A voice circled over the mountains, and then a figure emerged. It was Mr. Qin Mo. The pressure from Mr. Qin Mo made Yang Qunfeng unable to breathe.
"Yang Qunfeng, you dare to kill my direct disciple? Who gave you the courage?"
Mr. Qin Mo started to protect the calf.
Plop!
Yang Qunfeng knelt on the ground with a thud. Facing the Tianyuan realm protector of the Shenlong Sect, he did not dare to show any slightest indifference, let alone make any illegal move.
The survival rules of the Shenlong Cult are very cruel. All believers only believe in the holy religion and do not have too many personal emotions. The four guardians represent the high-end existence of the Shenlong Cult and represent their faith. Who dares to be disrespectful to the four guardians.
If Mr. Qin Mo was angered and slapped Yang Qunfeng to death, his death would be in vain.
"Hmph! When you go to the battlefield, you have a fate of life and death. Although it is regrettable that Yang Dingshan died in the hands of Chen Tianming, it is also because of his own lack of strength. Today's selection of the Holy Son is a major event of the Holy Religion. No one is allowed to do anything. Make a mess of form, keep going.”
Mr. Qin Mo snorted coldly, then threw up his sleeves and left.
Yang Qunfeng, who was kneeling on the ground, looked extremely sad. He looked at Chen Tianming with gritted teeth, but he didn't dare to make any move. He really couldn't afford to offend Mr. Qin Mo's personal disciple.
Even if he wanted to avenge his grandson, he did not dare to take action openly and could only look for opportunities secretly in the future.
Yang Qunfeng's face was grim. He picked up Yang Dingshan's body and flew away.
Everyone can feel Yang Qunfeng's desolation and his suppressed murderous intention towards Chen Tianming.
