This power is the power of demons!
It was the power of the demon that gave Ling Tian terrifying power.
Its palms are as tough as the claws of monster beasts, and can handle ordinary heaven-level spiritual soldiers!
Of course, what prompted Ling Tian to catch Yan Sheng's shot with his bare hands was not simply because of this demonic power.
At the same time, it also relies on Ling Tian's precise judgment.
If Ling Tian's judgment had been wrong just now, Yan Sheng's gun might have killed Ling Tian.
However, if it were someone else, even if they had this ability, they might not do such a thing.
Because to dare to make such a move requires a strong mentality.
And Ling Tian's mentality is extremely powerful!
"He really caught Yan Sheng's gun with his bare hands!"
"This is incredible..."
"Is this guy still a human?"
After a moment of silence around the Tianjiao Platform, waves of exclamations immediately erupted.
Everyone was in disbelief at what they saw.
At this time, Yan Sheng's expression undoubtedly darkened.
But he clearly refused to give up.
Still pushing the spear in his hand with force again, trying to stab Ling Tian.
But he found that Ling Tian's power was so terrifying that there was nothing he could do.
"Let go!"
Yan Sheng growled.
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned the spear in his hand, and a terrifying wind of killing stirred up again.
Ling Tian smiled slightly, and when he saw this, he let go of the hand holding Yan Changqiang.
Before Yan Sheng could draw his gun again, a palm print condensed in his hand, and he was instantly killed.
The blood-colored palm prints struck forward, and immediately transformed into an ancient word for killing, constantly releasing the intention of killing, causing the Tianjiao Tower to roar with killing energy.
"Um?"
There is a bloody cyclone hovering around the ancient word "Slaughter".
Such a scene also made Yan Sheng's expression freeze again.
After that, Yan Sheng did not hesitate too much, and immediately swung his spear and hit the ancient word for killing.
boom!
The sound of explosion resounded on Tianjiao Platform.
Everyone saw that the ancient word "killing" blasted by Ling Tian turned into nothingness under the impact of the spear in Yan Sheng's hand.
At the same time, Yan Sheng's entire figure flew several meters upside down.
After landing, he took several steps back before using his spear to stop his retreating steps.
"Seven Killing Seal?"
Tu Anchen in the stands recognized the move Ling Tian had just used and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
The Seven Killing Seal is a martial art he collected in the study room of the Prince's Mansion.
Therefore, it is impossible for him not to recognize it.
Previously, he only knew that Ling Tian had practiced the martial arts in the Prince's Mansion's study, but he did not know what martial arts Ling Tian had practiced.
At this moment, it was clear in his heart.
There are many martial arts in the study room of the Prince's Mansion, and there are also many heaven-level martial arts.
However, heaven-level martial arts are also divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower.
The Seven Killing Seal is undoubtedly a top-level martial skill on the heavenly level.
"Your Highness, Blood Wolf has practiced the Seven Killing Seals to perfection!"
Noticing the change in Tu Anchen's expression, Wen Zhong, who was following Tu Anchen, took a step forward and Fu Er explained to Tu Anchen.
Wen Zhong had witnessed Ling Tian practicing the Seven Killing Seal in the barren mountains outside Langdu.
Therefore, we also know that Ling Tian has cultivated the Seven Killing Seal to perfection.
But Tu Anchen and others didn't know.
Judging from Ling Tian's move just now, it did not have the power of the Seven Killing Seal of the Perfection Realm.
"oh?"
Hearing Wenzhong's words, Tu Anchen was a little surprised.
The expression on his face became interesting.
At this moment, he unconsciously looked at Yun Xian, who was sitting beside him, "Your Highness, the Second Prince, it seems that there is no suspense in this battle."
Yun Xian did not respond to Tu Anchen.
His eyes were still fixed on the Tianjiao Platform.
Now, he just wants to know the outcome of this battle.
After Ling Tian on the Tianjiao stage made a move, he obviously had no intention of continuing to play.
Under the eyes of everyone, his arms slowly raised.
The power of the terrifying demon continues to linger between his palms.
Around his body, a wind of killing gradually swept across, eventually turning into a killing storm.
After that, his palms shot out one after another.
The ancient characters for killing shot out one after another, and finally they were superimposed together to form a blood-colored, even more terrifying ancient character for killing.
The ancient characters exude a permeating air of blood.
It gives people a feeling of death approaching.
Among them, the one who felt the most profoundly was undoubtedly Yan Sheng.
Faced with Ling Tian's killing move, Yan Sheng did not dare to be careless at all.
The blood gun behind him released the power of his life soul, passed over his head, and merged with the spear in his hand.
At this moment, the spear in his hand was shrouded in a layer of blood mist.
"Look at Yan Sheng's eyes!"
In the crowd around Tianjiao Terrace, someone suddenly exclaimed.
Everyone looked at Yan Sheng subconsciously, but saw that Yan Sheng's eyes had already turned into blood.
Now Yan Sheng, holding a spear in his hand, stood on the Tianjiao platform, like a killing god.
After a moment of condensation, he suddenly stepped forward and blasted forward with both men and guns.
Where the spear tip was, a bloody vortex appeared.
His gun directly pierced the vortex, and the void felt like it was shattering.
The spear that penetrated the blood-colored vortex burst out with a bloody light, blasting towards the terrifying ancient character of killing.
"It's a heaven-level martial skill, a world-destroying spear technique!"
"It seems that Yan Sheng is serious."
"I didn't expect that we would actually be able to witness Yan Sheng's world-destroying spear skills on the Tianjiao stage!"
The crowd recognized Yan Sheng's marksmanship and couldn't help but marvel.
At this moment, Ling Tian and Yan Sheng's moves collided hard.
Suddenly, the roaring murderous hurricane on the Tianjiao stage became more and more raging.
Almost instantly, it enveloped the entire Tianjiao Tower.
It swallowed up Yan Sheng and also swallowed up Ling Tian.
The Tianjiao Tower was completely covered in blood.
Everyone around them could no longer see clearly and held their breath.
After three breaths, on the Tianjiao stage, the blood color gradually dimmed.
Yan Sheng's figure then appeared in everyone's sight.
At this moment, Yan Sheng was covered in blood and his breath was disordered, but he still held the spear in his hand tightly and was breathing heavily.
Judging from his appearance, he seemed to have been seriously injured during the confrontation with Ling Tian.
"Where are the people?"
Even though he was seriously injured, Yan Sheng looked extremely nervous.
Unable to find Ling Tian's figure immediately, his expression immediately changed.
He knew that Ling Tian could not die so easily.
At this moment, a frightening breath came from behind him.
When he suddenly turned around, he saw Ling Tian standing behind him, like a ghost, with a sneer on his lips.
At the same time, Ling Tian's palm quietly reached out and pressed Yan Sheng's forehead.
Surging power roared out from his palms and poured into Yan Sheng's brain.
Immediately afterwards, a bang came from the Tianjiao Platform.
Yan Sheng's head exploded and turned into blood mist.
His headless body fell to the ground with a thud.
"Yan Sheng, dead..."
Everyone around Tianjiao Terrace stared blankly in front of them, their heads all a little dazed.
Ling Tian actually killed Yan Sheng on the Tianjiao stage, in full view of everyone, and having already won the victory...
