Carrying the remaining power of defeating Yan Long Zhan, the blood blade fragments rushed in front of Ding Xingyun in the blink of an eye, and then with indomitable momentum, they hit the golden light shield transformed from Ding Xingyun's robe.
The moment the blood blade fragment hit the golden light shield, countless golden talismans gathered together, like a golden dragon, spiraling down, protecting the golden light shield in the center.
Only by defeating this golden dragon can the bloody blade fragments be able to break through the golden light barrier and kill Ding Xingyun.
boom!
The moment the golden dragon appeared, the fragments of the blood blade rushed over, making a loud bang, and then the talismans condensed into the golden dragon began to collapse and decompose.
In the blink of an eye, the golden dragon had completely dissipated, and then the fragments of the bloody blade continued to thrust into the golden mask, sinking into it bit by bit.
Circles of ripples arose on the golden mask of light. Ding Xingyun watched helplessly as the fragments of the blood blade slowly penetrated the golden mask of light. Then, before he could recover, he suddenly accelerated, leaving a trace in his sight. A bloody afterimage passed through his chest immediately.
For a moment, Ding Xingyun felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He lowered his head and looked at the gurgling blood on his chest. There was disbelief in his eyes. He never thought that he, a powerful man with half a step in the Vientiane Realm, would actually be defeated. To a boy who has not even entered the Purple Mansion Realm!
"We win, Jiang Tian wins, senior brother, look, Jiang Tian actually defeated the half-step Wanxiang Realm expert!"
When Chen Sheng saw this scene, his face was filled with uncontrollable joy, and he couldn't help shouting loudly to Lingxuzi, and the disciples around Qianyuan Mountain were also cheering loudly.
Lingxuzi's face was also full of shock. He nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Jiang Tian is indeed the lucky star of our Qianyuan Mountain. With him, Qianyuan Mountain will definitely become the leading sect on Longyuan Continent. !”
"Junior Brother Jiang, you, you are too powerful!"
Xu Ruoling's pretty eyes seemed to be fixed on Jiang Tian, showing admiration. Her love for Jiang Tian could hardly be concealed.
Zhou Yingqian looked at Ding Xingyun, who had blood pouring out of his chest, with a gloomy expression. He did not expect that Jiang Tian's strength was so terrifying. Not only him, but even Ding Xingyun, who was halfway to the Vientiane Realm, was no match.
After Ding Xingyun was severely injured by the blood blade fragments, the golden light shield in front of him immediately began to collapse, and he completely disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.
"Boy, you, just wait for me, I will never spare you!" Ding Xingyun covered the wound with his left hand and looked at Jiang Tian with a ferocious expression, as if he wanted to eat him alive.
After he succeeded in cultivation, he also wandered in the gaps of time and space, and fought against monster monks. He never lost a single victory in his life. He cultivated all the way to the perfection of Zi Mansion, and even went further. The only difference between him and the advanced state of Vientiane was only his spiritual energy.
Who would have thought that today he would stumble on a boy with perfect Yuan Dan cultivation. Not only could he fail to crush Jiang Tian, but he was even easily defeated by Jiang Tian. If he could not counterattack Jiang Tian today, the name Ding Xingyun would become The laughing stock in the ancient sect has been laughed at for decades. Even if he dies in the future, he will inevitably be mentioned again.
Ding Xingyun turned to look at Zhou Yingqian, with a fierce look in his eyes that was difficult to detect. Then he ducked and appeared next to Zhou Yingqian, saying in a deep voice: "Yingqian, you are right, this kid The magic weapon is really weird, it can actually hurt me!"
"Uncle Master, why don't we go back to Qianling Mountain first and deal with the Qianyuan Mountain matter? It seems that we have to renegotiate it!" Zhou Yingqian thought of the Juntian Secret Realm key still in Qianyuan Mountain's hands, and his heart ached secretly, but Jiang Tian was so powerful Strong, unless Ding Xingyun can advance to the Vientiane Realm, there is no way to snatch this secret key from Qianyuan Mountain.
Ding Xingyun shook his head gently and said solemnly: "No, I will kill him today!"
Having said this, he paused for a moment, first looked at Jiang Tian who was standing opposite, then his eyes fell on Zhou Yingqian, and whispered: "But I need your help!"
"Help? How to help? Could it be that my uncle wants me to join you and deal with that kid together? If this is the case, even if we win, we will still be laughed at!" Zhou Yingqian looked at Ding Xingyun in confusion, not knowing at all What on earth did he mean by helping?
Ding Xingyun suddenly grinned ferociously, then grabbed Zhou Yingqian's shoulders and said in a deep voice: "If you want to help me, it's actually very simple. All you need to do is dedicate all the energy, blood, spiritual energy and soul power in your body!" "
Before he finished speaking, Zhou Yingqian's usually calm face suddenly showed a look of unbearable pain, and deep fear appeared in his eyes.
"Uncle Ding, what do you want to do?" Zhou Yingqian asked Ding Xingyun tremblingly. At the same time, he wanted to use his spiritual energy to break free from Ding Xingyun's shackles. Who knew that Ding Xingyun's hand on his shoulder was like a big lock, directly The spiritual energy in his body was completely imprisoned, making it impossible for him to break free.
"Stop struggling. With the help of your body, I can advance to the early stage of Vientiane in a short period of time. Ying Gan, as the sect leader of Qianling Mountain, you should sacrifice for Qianling Mountain. Wait for me to kill that kid and take it back." After obtaining the key to Juntian Secret Realm, you will definitely be able to lead Qianling Mountain to become the strongest sect on the Longyuan Continent. As the sect leader of Qianling Mountain, you should be happy to be able to contribute your own strength to the revival of the sect!" Ding Xingyun made no secret of it! He laughed ferociously, and before he could finish his words, Zhou Yingqian let out a scream, and then his energy, blood, spiritual energy, and even the power of his soul, like a flood that broke a bank, kept pouring into Ding Xingyun's body.
At the same time, purple flames began to burn on Zhou Yingqian's body, and his body was dissipating little by little under the burning flames.
"It's so refreshing. Is this the strength of a cultivator in the Wanxiang Realm?" Ding Xingyun clasped Zhou Yingqian's shoulders with one hand, burned his body, and sacrificed his blood, spiritual energy and soul power, but the other hand was high He raised his head and let out a ferocious laugh.
As Zhou Yingqian's body continued to dissipate, Ding Xingyun's momentum began to rise crazily. He was breaking through the shackles of his Half-Step Vientiane Realm, trying to enter the realm that countless monks now dream of.
"What on earth is this guy doing? He actually sacrificed their sect leader. Is he crazy?"
"Madman, this is simply a madman. He actually used the body of the sect leader of Qianling Mountain to sacrifice, and then advanced to the early stage of Vientiane in a short period of time. What this guy did is simply worse than a beast!"
"Oops, Junior Brother Jiang just won a move by luck. If this guy advances to the early stage of Vientiane, Junior Brother Jiang may not be his opponent!"
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Seeing Ding Xingyun's momentum rising crazily, the Qianyuan Mountain monks couldn't help but have expressions of shock and fear in their eyes. No one expected that Jiang Tian had the upper hand, so why did the situation suddenly reverse again?
