Wu Ping was dressed in white, and the aura on his body was floating in the wind, and that aura made many people at the scene light up.
What a strong breath!
"What exactly did you do when Lin Tianming was practicing with me?"
Wu Ping's eyes released a super strong blood light, and sword intent lingered around him, and in the next moment, it tore out crazily.
There seemed to be a peerless sword appearing in the whole world.
It was as if it could tear the world apart, and that intimidation made many people's pupils shrink!
"hehe."
Lin Tianming looked indifferent and smiled coldly and sarcastically, "Dog abuse!"
"Bastard Lin Tianming!"
The plain voice came out, which made Jiang Yun, who was injured earlier, tremble all over, veins on his face swelled, and he was furious.
Lin Tianming looked full of resentment.
Dog abuse, this is mocking them, damn bastards!
"What a torturer, so next, I, Wu Ping, will try to torture you!"
Wu Ping's aura suddenly roared out, holding a green sword, stepping into the sky with each step, and becoming a lotus with every step.
Song Ningjian smiled.
Wu Ping has now reached the peak of the sixth level of the God King Realm!
At this time, Lin Tianming had already fought four games in a row.
It was simply impossible to win against Wu Ping. If he wanted Lin Tianming to die, he had to die!
His eyes were extremely red, veins were gushing out, and the murderous intent in his body spread like a substance, and his whole body kept exploding.
"Wu Ping of the Sword Emperor Sect seems to be stronger now!"
"Yes, it seems to have surpassed the fifth level of the God King Realm. Is it the sixth level or the seventh level?"
"What a strong momentum!"
"This is Wu Ping, the holy son of the Sword Emperor Sect!"
"terrible!"
The talented men and women looked at Wu Ping in the distance with extreme shock in their eyes.
This Wu Ping can feel threatening just by looking at him with his eyes.
"Lin Tianming, abstain immediately!"
At this time, Wu Zhen's eyes flashed and he spoke.
Wu Ping's strength has reached its peak.
He had also heard the legend of Wu Ping in the Danhuang Sect. He was a very troublesome genius, and his current strength should be at the peak of the sixth level of the God King Realm.
But the actual combat ability is probably more than that.
After seeing Lin Tianming's incredible talent just now, he naturally didn't want anything to happen to Lin Tianming!
"If you dare to refuse, I will kill everyone in your Danhuang Sect who has anything to do with you."
Wu Ping's eyes were extremely violent, the aura on his body exploded, and the sword in his hand even clanked!
Lin Tianming had a plain face. After hearing Wu Ping's words, his eyes shrank into the shape of needles.
The killing intent in his body spread like a storm, centering on his whole body.
The ground trembled!
"Um?"
Wu Ping's eyes were cold and full of chill.
"You don't think I'm really going to fight you with this tired body, do you idiot?"
Lin Tianming said coldly, the blood in his eyes was quite dazzling.
"presumptuous!"
When Wu Ping heard Lin Tianming's angry scolding, he was already arrogant, and he felt humiliated in his heart.
His eyes were extremely cold, and the chill was quite bone-crushing.
Uh-huh!
Lin Tianming laughed ferociously and swallowed a pill directly. His already weak body suddenly returned to its peak posture.
These elixirs were all refined by him before!
"Damn beast!"
Seeing this, Song Ningjian's old face twisted, and his eyes were full of anger.
This kid actually regained his strength!
He forgot that this boy belonged to the Danhuang Sect, which was famous for its alchemy!
When he thought of this, he was gnashing his teeth and furious, the veins on his brows were bulging, and he was extremely angry.
"..."
The eyes of the Jiang Clan, Li Clan, Chidan Clan, and Sword Emperor Sect were all staring at the scene.
Naturally, they all hope that in this game, Wu Ping will suppress Lin Tianming and kill him.
"So what if you recover, you are still an ant in front of my five planes!"
Wu Ping said with extreme disdain in his eyes.
Uh-huh!
A black broadsword suddenly appeared in Lin Tianming's hand, and the terrifying sword intent was released. He smiled brightly and said, "Today! There will be no more Wu Ping in the Northern Wasteland!"
His threat also made countless people at the scene look wildly.
There were also many Wu Ping supporters who sneered, "Just because he wants to attack Holy Son Wu Ping? Remove him? It's simply an idiotic act!"
"How terrifying are the methods of Holy Son Wu Ping!"
A sarcastic voice came out, full of disdain for Lin Tianming!
"snort!"
The sword intent in Wu Ping's eyes was so crazy that it intertwined between heaven and earth and turned into a brilliant brilliance, as if tearing apart a large area of space.
Lin Tianming dared to say that there was no one like Wu Ping in Beihuang today.
Just these words made the murderous intention in his heart very intense.
Lin Tianming sneered. When Wu Fang threatened him, this person was destined to be dead.
"Sword-killing style!"
Wu Ping shouted, holding the sword and swinging it towards Lin Tianming.
The sword came out, and the next moment, the flying sword light was like a meteor shower, overwhelming the sky and covering the world!
Here Wu Ping transformed into a sword master, commanding ten thousand swords!
Under the flow of the beam, the murderous intent containing destruction and devastation crashed down, the space exploded, and the shocking deterrent roared, shattering the nine heavens and ten earth!
Four Elephant Sword Techniques!
When Lin Tianming saw this, the deathly gray light in his eyes became more intense. He also waved it down, only four times!
Green Dragon, White Tiger, Suzaku Xuanwu!
It exploded at the same time, erupting between heaven and earth, and the sword's intention was even more ferocious.
The terrifying power distorts the world!
Boom!
The two forces immediately collided, and the sword light and sword light devoured each other!
Bang.
The remaining power swept away.
Lin Tianming and Wu Ping both took two steps back!
"You don't have an advantage?"
Everyone at the scene was shocked. In this battle, neither of them had an absolute advantage.
Click!
Song Ningjian's face was distorted when he saw this scene.
This was very different from what he thought.
Why doesn't Wu Ping, who has reached the peak of the sixth level of the God King Realm, have the upper hand?
This made him feel fierce inside.
"Destiny must win!"
Rong Yunhe spat out, his fists clenched, his face full of heaviness.
"continue!"
Wu Ping was also extremely angry in his heart. He held the sword and bombed up again. He broke through the cultivation level and failed to suppress Lin Tianming.
I feel so humiliated inside!
It's definitely not like this. He must suppress Lin Tianming, absolutely.
The roaring sound exploded, and a shocking storm exploded.
The crazy attack was like a meteorite falling down, and the sword tore the earth apart.
"roll!"
Lin Tianming's momentum continued to spread at this time, and a divine king realm momentum swept out like a storm!
That's right, he had reached the God King realm before.
At this moment, his realm is at the peak of the third level of the God King Realm.
The physical body is also a god-king realm existence, and the power of the two god-kings is enough to defeat the sixth-level god king.
The Great Sun Thunder Demon Fist!
With each punch and sword, he displayed his grace and terrifying posture, constantly colliding with Wu Ping's power!
There was a storm of explosions!
Lin Tianming used the magic eye technique and stared at Wu Ping with strange eyes: "Suppress it!"
One sentence, like the sound of panic, made Wu Ping's face suddenly stiffen, his eyes full of struggle, but it only lasted two breaths before he recovered.
But in Lin Tianming's eyes, these two breaths of time are an opportunity.
"Great Sun Thunder Demon Fist!"
With a bang, Wu Ping received a punch from Lin Tianming.
His whole body convulsed, and dark red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. His pupils were almost crazy, and his face was full of ugly "Impossible!"
He couldn't believe that he would be defeated by Lin Tianming. This feeling made him very painful and unwilling.
This is not the result he wants!
"Cut again!"
Lin Tianming said ferociously!
Wu Ping swung out his sword, and the swords collided fiercely, making the sound of metal collision! Intense spiritual power surged wildly.
Wu Ping's face was full of ferocity!
"With such strength, you still want to fight me, Lin Tianming? You also want to threaten me, Lin Tianming, are you, Wu Ping, qualified?"
As soon as the voice fell, the sword in Lin Tianming's hand shattered into pieces crazily, with murderous intent.
"No!"
"I can't lose!"
