Facing such a majestic fist, Lin Tianming looked calm on the battlefield, with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth. He also clenched his fist with five fingers and unleashed the Great Sun Thunder Demon Fist.
Boom!
The terrifying fists collided suddenly from both sides, making a deep and majestic sound, and the entire space shattered.
The two fist storms penetrated the space and condensed instantly, emitting an extremely terrifying after-effect of destruction.
boom! Powerful residual power continued to erupt.
Chu Junling's face was extremely ugly, and his pupils were extremely frightened and angry. With a bang, he took three or four steps back, his whole body trembling wildly, and he stared at Lin Tianming in disbelief.
There was a storm in my heart!
"How can it be?"
He didn't suppress this person immediately? It made his face look a little gloomy.
As for Lin Tianming, he was still standing on the field, his expression cold and solemn, without any fluctuation.
The faces of Liehuomen were also very ugly, their fists were clenched, and Chu Batian's face was ferocious.
"You want to be my enemy with such strength? Just like your brother, they are both useless!"
He spoke calmly, with sarcasm in his eyes.
"Asshole! I will let you know that I, Chu Junling, am terrifying!"
After Chu Junling heard Lin Tianming's sarcasm, his heart became cold. He, Chu Junling, had been cultivating in the Fiery Gate Forbidden Area for three whole years.
Tempering the body with flames, even though Chu Junxiao is his younger brother,
But their talents are very different! Not even qualified to compare.
This is Chu Junling's pride.
When he heard Lin Tianming's disdainful words, he could no longer contain his murderous thoughts.
Boom!
"Thousand-Destruction Palm! Destroy and kill me!"
Chu Junling made a move towards Lin Tianming, and his arm shook out, as if it had turned into a thousand-faced hand. Each arm turned around, as if destroying the strong killing intent.
This move was powerful and heavy, and he could definitely kill Lin Tianming completely with this move.
The violent power, swallowing up the amazing fire, distorts the space!
"kill!"
Chu Junling shouted with tears in his eyes.
"snort!"
Lin Tianming sneered, stepped out with the soles of his feet, and showed his immortal martial arts emperor's heart, violent and domineering, ancient and vigorous.
He punched out powerfully, and this punch contained all kinds of destructive power, which seemed to be breathing out strange fire, and the demonic energy was condensed in the world, suppressing the nine heavens.
The space of Chi La was shattered under everyone's gaze.
One punch broke through Chu Junling's move!
Click! The arm was broken directly!
"ah……."
Chu Junling's face was ugly, extremely pale, and his pupils were full of shock and anger, "How is it possible? This is impossible, how can you be so strong!!"
He felt humiliated in his heart and couldn't imagine why this bastard
Lin Tianming's punch completely broke his arm!
He simply couldn't believe this scene.
He had been cultivating for three years, and after leaving seclusion, he inherited the position of the young master of the Liehuo Clan. He originally wanted to lead the rise of the Liehuo Clan's power in the name of Chu Junling during this grand event.
But now it seems that it is too simple!
"The new young master of the Fiery Fire Sect is not Lin Tianming's opponent. The two are not on the same level at all!"
Everyone said, "This Lin Tianming is too strong, causing the opponent to be suppressed all the time!"
Chu Batian gritted his teeth and his eyes were blood red. "Why is this little beast so strong?"
Lei Kong's expression was also very ugly, "This kid is even scarier than last time!"
"waste!"
"Great Sun Thunder Demon Fist!"
Lin Tianming spat out coldly, his fist glowing like a rainbow and exploding crazily.
"No!"
puff! Under Chu Batian's angry gaze, Chu Junling was like a kite with its string broken, spurting out blood and falling heavily to the ground.
With a swish sound, Fengshen stepped out and disappeared instantly.
When he reappeared, he was in front of Chu Junling, and his feet instantly stepped on the other person's chest.
"you!"
"stop!"
Chu Junling looked at Lin Tianming with humiliation and resentment in his eyes.
"Lin Tianming, if you dare to attack my son, I will kill you!"
Chu Batian stood in the distance, staring at Lin Tianming with angry blood in his eyes, wanting to kill him with his eyes.
The corners of Lin Tianming's mouth couldn't help but raise slightly, revealing a hint of contempt.
"snort!"
At this moment, a cold snort sounded, and a great pressure instantly enveloped Chu Batian.
The shocking sense of oppression made Chu Batian's whole body tremble wildly and his face was full of horror.
This aura comes from...the powerful sage from the Heavenly Palace.
puff.
Chu Batian is a saint, but in front of the saints and powerful men, he is just an ant.
The bones all over his body were shaking wildly, and his face was twisted and ferocious.
Everyone in Liehuo Sect was shocked, their faces were full of fear, it was terrible.
Everyone at the scene had indifferent expressions. "The adults have told you not to interfere with the order of the game. This little Flame Gate actually interferes with the order of the game. Isn't this asking for death?"
The eyes looking at Chu Batian were full of sarcasm.
"Ahhhhh!"
"Sir, spare. Spare my life..."
Chu Batian's weak voice resounded, with a strong desire to survive in his eyes.
"die!"
The sage and strong man said coldly, and the next moment, Chu Batian exploded in response.
Everyone's expressions changed, and everyone was filled with an astonishing chill.
The words of the sages are not just words. Once you interfere with the order of the game, you will die.
"Father!"
Chu Junling's face changed wildly, looking ugly, filled with grief and anger.
"Now send you down to see your father!"
Lin Tianming had no expression on his face, raised his arm, and struck out wildly, killing him with one blow.
"Asshole!"
Chu Junling let out an angry roar, his eyes were wet with tears, and he was extremely angry.
That's not the case. He was originally going to lead the Fire Sect to rise, so how could it turn into this?
"No!"
As the roaring sound resounded, it fell.
Chu Junling was completely killed by Lin Tianming.
Lin Tianming raised his palm and poured the opponent's martial seal into his own.
And his ranking has reached twenty-eighth!
Everyone at the scene was slightly shocked, and many contestants set their sights on Lin Tianming.
who is he?
There seems to be such a voice in my heart.
from where?
The leader of the Liehuo Sect was eliminated, which saved him the trouble of going to the Liehuo Sect.
Uh-huh!
When everyone in the Liehuo Sect saw that their sect leader had fallen and been killed, their faces turned pale and incomprehensible, and they jumped away without hesitation.
If the sect leader falls, do they still want to seek revenge from the sages?
"..."
"This kid actually ran in front of Brother Yu!"
Wen Renhui from the Wenren clan had an extremely ugly face. She was very unhappy when she saw that Lin Tianming was already ranked in front of her brother Yu, and her pretty face looked ferocious.
The tone was a little low and solemn.
"It's not bad if he runs in front of me."
Wen Renyu said indifferently.
Everyone in the Wenren clan looked around, a little confused.
"This way I can challenge him boldly!"
Wen Renyu's eyes released an extremely ferocious aura.
Hearing Wen Renyu's words, Wen Renhui's expression changed and became extremely surprised, "Yes, this way Brother Yu can challenge him openly and kill him!"
"Look how arrogant he is!"
She had great trust in Wen Renyu, who was one of the most evil geniuses in the Divine Emperor Realm among their Wenren clan.
With him taking action, anyone would be like an ant. In the end, they won the top five, and their Wenren clan would definitely occupy one of the positions.
Lin Tianming's expression was calm and unwavering.
"..."
"The young man in black on the battlefield..."
"who is it?"
At this moment, a shocked voice suddenly sounded in the field.
There are three martial arts platforms in the field. On one of the martial arts platforms, corpses are lined up in various directions.
In front of him was a young man wearing black robes.
There was a strange aura about him, and a shocking light shone in his eyes.
Shocked by the scene, Lin Tianming couldn't help but stare ahead at another battlefield.
There was a fierce look in his eyes.
"His name is Ming Wu!"
Someone said indifferently, gritting his teeth as he watched his genius fall to the ground bleeding and begging for mercy. The latter did not agree, but instead killed all the people who were his enemies.
Their fists were clenched tightly, veins bulged all over their bodies, and they could not contain the murderous thoughts in their hearts.
The sage from the Heavenly Palace frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.
"He is... a genius from the Netherworld Ancient Realm!"
"What? It's the Ancient Netherworld!"
Everyone's pupils shrank.
"The Ancient Nether Realm of the Upper Three Realms is a large region where evil cultivators coexist!"
"The genius there actually came to participate in the Earth Ranking Talent Competition? This is not a simple answer."
