A cold and sarcastic voice came from Lin Tianming's mouth, and the deathly gray luster in his eyes was even more terrifying, like two rounds of black abyss.
Wu Ping, who was stared at by these eyes, felt even more ashamed and angry.
He really hated it. When he stepped into Tianyao Mountain, Lin Tianming was undoubtedly an ant in his eyes.
Now this kid can pee on top of his head, how humiliating he feels inside.
Very unhappy!
"not good!"
At this moment, Wu Ping's sword was trembling, like a sword roaring, a wailing sound from the sword.
How can it be? The anger in the body is growing.
He kept trying his best to resist Lin Tianming's power, but at this moment, his arms were numb.
Click!
boom!
Under the gaze of countless people, Wu Ping fell to the ground like a meteor and let out a shrill scream!
Lin Tianming took advantage of the situation to pursue!
The surging power exploded crazily, and the sword struck down with a popping sound.
"asshole!"
Wu Ping let out a hysterical roar.
It's now!
Lin Tianming's eyes shot out with chills, and the Chaos Heaven Refining Furnace in his body suddenly emitted strong devouring power!
"What's this?"
now! Wu Ping's whole body was extremely distorted, and he let out a sharp roar.
He felt that the power of the great sword soul in his body was fading away crazily.
His face turned green and white, and his strength began to pour out, which made his face extremely ugly. When he saw Lin Tianming's playful expression.
His heart was shaking: "It's you!"
Poof!
In the last moment, Wu Ping's internal organs seemed to have been greatly traumatized, his pupils shrank into pin-wheat shapes, and he let out a shrill scream.
A large mouthful of blood spurted out, resembling a bereaved dog.
This scene made Song Ning, the master of the Sword Emperor Sect, tear his eyes open!
"Asshole! How dare you do this to our Holy Son Wu Ping! You deserve to be punished!"
When the disciples of the Sword Emperor Sect saw Wu Ping being suppressed by Lin Tianming, they were extremely angry, and their angry voices resounded loudly!
If you could kill with your eyes, Lin Tianming would have died eleven million times.
"a bunch of idiots!"
Lin Tianming glanced at the group of disciples of Sword Emperor Sect and smiled sarcastically, showing great indifference.
Many Sword Emperor Sect disciples were extremely angry.
"Hiss! This Lin Tianming can actually injure Wu Ping of the Sword Emperor Sect to the point where he is unable to fight back?"
"Yeah, this is simply incredible!"
"Wu Ping possesses the sword soul power of the Sword Master. How can he still lose to Lin Tianming with such a method?"
"What kind of genius has the Danhuang Sect received this time?"
Countless people looked in the direction of Danhuang Sect with envy.
The Danhuang Sect, which had been silent for several years, gradually began to show itself again in this Northern Wilderness Exchange Competition.
Especially that Lin Tianming.
Rising like a comet, overwhelming many geniuses!
Boom, boom, boom!
Lin Tianming's Thunder Demon Fist struck again crazily. The sword in Wu Ping's hand was knocked out, his chest was smashed, and he was bleeding profusely!
"brute!"
Song Ningjian gritted his teeth, his eyes were filled with hatred.
"Remember, after the Northern Wilderness Exchange Tournament, no matter what kind of warrior emerges, I will kill this kid!"
"I don't want to continue to see this kid in Beihuang!"
He transmitted the message to everyone, and even to the throne-level elders of the Dan Huang Sect, the Human Emperor, the Martial Emperor, and the Zun Emperor.
"clear!"
Each elder responded in a low voice, and they also released a strong murderous intention in their eyes.
Of course, this mission also echoes among many forces that have hatred against Lin Tianming.
They are all very gloomy and angry about Lin Tianming's rise!
Since they are enemies, it is naturally impossible for Lin Tianming to rise smoothly.
"Lin Tianming, I hate it!"
"You bastard!"
"I will definitely kill you!"
Wu Ping roared angrily, his eyes full of viciousness.
"Tsk!"
A tearing sound resounded.
Lin Tianming slashed down with his sword, instantly tearing Wu Ping's chest apart!
There was a popping sound, and blood spattered everywhere.
"you!"
There was strong unwillingness in Wu Ping's eyes. He couldn't believe that Lin Tianming really dared to kill him. Besides anger, he felt regret in his heart.
"I said that there is no such person as Wu Ping in Beihuang today. You really think I'm joking."
Lin Tianming whispered evilly, leaning his mouth against Wu Ping's ear, "Thank you for giving me the soul of the great sword. I will refine it well."
The sound of banter and fun resounded.
"It's really you!"
After hearing Lin Tianming's admission, Wu Ping's eyes were even more painful. He had no idea what methods Lin Tianming used.
The spirit of the great sword was absorbed into his body without anyone noticing.
There was only shock in my heart, this method was simply outrageous.
As soon as he thought this, Wu Ping fell to the ground, motionless and lifeless.
"Dead? Lin Tianming killed Wu Ping!"
Everyone changed and exclaimed.
Boom!
"court death!"
"Lin Tianming!"
Song Ningjian couldn't bear it anymore, he roared angrily, the color of the sky and the earth changed in anger, the sword intention on his body shattered crazily, and a violent momentum was vomited crazily!
That power makes countless people tremble with fear. This is the strongest person standing in the Northern Wilderness, the peak God Emperor, or a quasi-sage!
Lin Tianming felt this crazy power, his eyes were cold and bone-crushing, "What's going on? The majestic Sword Emperor Sect leader actually wants to kill me?"
"If you dare to kill our disciples, you will certainly die!"
Song Ningjian said ferociously.
"It's ridiculous. It was you who proposed this challenge. It was you who said that fists and feet have no eyes. It turns out that what the majestic Sword Emperor Sect leader said sounded like farts."
Lin Tianming's forehead had veins popping out and he was twisting. Facing this shocking oppression, his expression was cold and blood was lingering in his eyes.
"die!"
One word!
Song Ningjian's terrifying aura surged wildly.
"Boom!"
At this moment, Wu Zhen arrived in front of Lin Tianming in an instant, and the superior God Emperor's momentum exploded like a storm, "Get out!"
The terrifying momentum instantly collided with the power of Song Ning's sword, making a terrifying roar. The remaining power swept across, destroying the decay and shattering the world!
Many powerful figures fell back instantly, what a powerful storm!
"snort!"
Song Ning's sword eyes were extremely cold, and he snorted coldly. The cold air on his face could freeze nine heavens and ten earths.
Bang bang!
The two top powerhouses in the Northern Wilderness instantly started fighting between heaven and earth.
Bang!
Wu Zhen took three or four steps back under Song Ningjian's momentum. His heart was shaken. His eyes were filled with cold light. This power was...
"Are you actually in the quasi-sage realm?"
At this moment, Wu Zhen stared at Song Ningjian with eyes full of coldness and gloom, and his heart trembled.
"Quasi-saint realm?"
"Has Sect Master Song arrived?"
"This is going to change!"
As soon as these words came out, all the powerful emperors in the audience stared at the middle-aged man who was as high as a sword master, their eyes filled with frightening light.
In the Northern Wilderness, the God Emperor stood tall, and now Song Ningjian, a quasi-sage powerhouse, appeared. Suddenly, the previous balance disappeared!
Lin Tianming's eyes were extremely cold, "No wonder all the forces that once surrounded and suppressed the Danhuang Sect are obeying Song Ningjian's call. It turns out that he has already entered the quasi-sage realm."
Time is becoming increasingly urgent, and we must increase the power of our sect, so that the teacher and the head of the Alchemy Emperor Sect can increase their combat power to the extreme.
"Hand over Lin Tianming!"
Song Ningjian said in a ferocious voice, murderous intent surging in his eyes.
Wu Zhen said coldly, "Why should we, the disciples of the Danhuang Sect, leave it to you!"
"He just killed my Sword Emperor Sect disciple!"
Song Ningjian's brows stood up, his eyes were stern and cold!
Wu Zhen sneered and said, "Just like what Tianming said, you proposed this competition. It's also what you said. Now that your sect's disciples are killed, it will embarrass our Danhuang Sect. This is impossible!!"
