A layer of flames rose up from Taishang Jiang's body, which was bright and dazzling. In the flames, there was a vague shadow with a bird's head and human body, emitting immeasurable light. As soon as it appeared, Jiang Taishang's momentum immediately surged several times, reaching an incredible level, firmly suppressing Ye Ming.
"What is the image of the Yuan Shen? How come it looks so similar to the 'Tianjie Clan' in the ancient murals with the head of a bird and the human body?" A knowledgeable person immediately shouted out, and the faces of everyone around him changed drastically.
In ancient times, there were aliens who came to Tianyuan Continent. They drove battleships that could kill Immortal Realm masters at will. They traveled across Tianyuan and quickly conquered all the major forces. The people on Tianyuan Continent have become slaves of the Tianjie Clan, and their status is even lower than that of animals.
It was an extremely dark era, and there are still records in history books that regard the Tianjie clan as a disaster star. As for the origin of the Tianjie Clan, they consider themselves to be descendants of the God Clan and have the blood of God, so they think highly of themselves.
Ye Ming had read countless books, and obviously saw the origin of the image of the soul. The image of the soul originates from the soul shape. Whatever the soul shape looks like, that is what the soul looks like. It is the basis for condensing the soul shape in the future.
"What the hell?" Ye Ming frowned.
Jiang Taishang's fist had arrived and he shouted: "Destruction Divine Fist, just die!"
The opponent's fist suddenly released an aura that destroyed all things. The fists collided, and a terrifying force impacted Ye Ming's body at an extremely high frequency. In a ten thousandth of a second, the moment the two fists collided, Ye Ming used the eight-element calculation array to calculate the opponent's luck. The so-called God of Destruction Fist had no secrets at all.
In an instant, his strength also attacked at high speed. A strange scene happened. The fists intersected, but there was no sound. Only a white light kept flickering, which showed that the strength of both sides was impacting each other and annihilating each other, thus emitting a bright light.
At this time, the two of them continued to kill their opponents with ultra-high frequency and superb luck. At the beginning, Jiang Taishang was full of confidence, but as the attack progressed, his face gradually became ugly. He found that Ye Ming's luck was faster and more fierce than his, and his rhythm control was more precise.
"Are these two competing for internal strength?"
Ding Wei also clenched her fists: "Senior brother, don't worry, Xiaoba will be fine."
Luo Bingxian watched silently, but the worry in her heart was stronger than anyone else. She bit her lip and stared at the ring, with beads of sweat oozing out from the tip of her nose.
"Don't worry, junior brother will win." At some point, Yu Lianyuan stood beside her and said softly.
Luo Bingxian was slightly stunned and couldn't help but ask: "Why do you say that?"
Yu Lianyuan glanced at Ye Ming in the field and said: "Junior brother's understanding of martial arts is far above that of Jiang Taishang. I was on the battlefield before, very close to him. At that time, he was as powerful as a dragon, standing Anyone beside him can feel the aura of the king. In comparison, Jiang Taishang's aura is not pure, and his martial arts will is far from as firm as Ye Ming."
Luo Bingxian took a breath: "Yes, Ye Ming will definitely win!"
The two sides continued to compete in internal strength for a quarter of an hour, but no one had any intention of stopping.
"Ye Ming, you dare to compare your internal strength with me, you are really overestimating your own abilities. Do you know what the talent of the Tianjie Clan is?" Jiang Taishang asked loudly.
Ye Ming: "No matter what talent you have, you will die, so I don't care."
"Hmph! My Tianjie clan is good at accumulating energy. I can last for more than a day in a fight like this." Jiang Taishang said proudly, "You will die in an ugly way!"
When everyone in the audience heard this, they immediately confirmed Jiang Taishang's identity. Some elders of the Suzaku Dynasty said in a low voice: "Back then, the Suzaku Emperor took in a foreign princess. She left shortly after giving birth to Mrs. Jiang. It seems that she should be a member of the Tianjie clan."
"I really can't figure out why the Tianjie people intermarry with the human race. Don't they regard us as a humble race?" Some people couldn't figure it out and shook their heads repeatedly.
"Can you last for a day? Very good. I'm afraid you won't last too long. That would be too boring." Ye Ming sneered. As he spoke, a magic formation began to condense in Ruyi's robe. This magic formation was called the Shengli Formation. With this formation, Ye Ming could send out a steady stream of power to attack the enemy.
"Hmph! Being tough won't keep you alive." Jiang Taishang obviously didn't believe that Ye Ming could continue. He felt that the other party would be finished in less than an hour.
Time passed like this minute by minute, it was very boring, only the flickering light flickered between the two fists, and neither one was willing to give in.
"Are these two really going to keep fighting?" Some people were puzzled.
Someone immediately explained: "The strength of these two people is almost the same. If they fight one by one, it will be difficult to tell the winner. But the internal strength of the competition is different. Even the slightest difference will be revealed at the last moment of the competition." Come out. Both of them are very confident and feel that they can defeat each other, so they just keep fighting like this."
"You are really willful. You are indeed a genius." Someone shook his head.
One hour, two hours later, someone was already yawning, but the states of Ye Ming and Jiang Taishang didn't seem to change much.
"It's been two hours." Ye Ming looked as usual, "How long can you hold on?"
"Don't worry, I will persist until you die." Jiang Taishang said viciously. There was nothing special about his face, but he was secretly shocked inside. The two of them were fighting with all their strength and could not relax at all, but they consumed a lot of energy. In two hours, nearly one-third of his strength had been consumed. But it seemed that Ye Ming couldn't persist, which made him worried.
Three hours, four hours, just when Jiang Taishang felt that he might have miscalculated, Ye Ming's body shook and his face turned slightly pale. However, he soon stabilized, and his expression remained calm.
Jiang Taishang was overjoyed and laughed: "Ye Ming, you can't hold on any longer! It doesn't matter, as long as you kneel down and beg for mercy and serve me as your master, I won't kill you!"
"Are you dreaming?" Ye Ming said coldly, "I don't want a bastard like you to be my servant."
"Presumptuous!" Jiang Taishang was furious, and the force he used became more violent, trying to kill Ye Ming.
Five hours had passed, and Taishang Jiang couldn't stand it anymore. He had less than one-fifth of his power left, so his face looked a little gloomy. But Ye Ming looked worse. His whole body was shaking and he seemed to be about to collapse at any time.
"Hey! Boy, you are going to die, do you know?" Jiang Taishang stared at Ye Ming fiercely, "I'll give you one last chance!"
"Even if I die, I will support you." Ye Ming stared at him, as if there was anger burning in his eyes.
"Yes! It's a pity that you don't have a chance!"
Suddenly, nine acupoints behind Jiang Taishang made a loud sound like a heavy gong, and nine golden circular halos erupted behind him. He shouted: "Liberate the power, kill!"
"Boom!"
In an instant, the opponent's strength more than doubled, causing Ye Ming to retreat continuously until he took the fifth step to stop the momentum.
"Hmph! You are at the end of your strength now. I can kill you with one outburst!" Jiang Taishang wanted to continue to advance, but Ye Ming suddenly became as stable as a mountain and could no longer let him take a step back.
"The oil was exhausted before, and now you are at the end of your battle, are you at the end of your battle?" Ye Ming's eyes were bright at this time, and all the major acupoints around him vibrated at the same time, and countless golden round halos emerged behind him, The momentum surged.
"You actually know the Tianjie Clan's method of shaking the orifice!" Jiang Taishang exclaimed with a look of shock on his face.
Ye Ming said lightly: "The method of shaking the orifices is nothing more than releasing the power stored in the acupoints. However, your method of bursting out is very clever. It is not only highly efficient, but also able to resonate with the major acupoints. This more than doubles the strength.”
"Impossible! This method is the unique secret method of our Tianjie clan. How did you know about it?" Jiang Taishang still didn't believe it, "You must have learned it secretly before, right?"
Ye Ming shook his head: "This is my first time seeing it. However, the advantage of our martial arts is that we are good at learning all martial arts methods. In my opinion, there is no secret at all in small methods like shaking the orifice."
As he spoke, he finally punched. The fist was only halfway out, but it was already squeezed and distorted, and dense runes appeared around him. A long time ago, he was able to create the Gang Jin Talisman, and now he is even more proficient, and his strength far exceeds that of the same level.
"Heavenly Shield!"
Taishang Jiang was frightened and immediately turned from attack to defense, gathering a shield in front of him and placing it between the two of them. But a strange scene happened. Ye Ming's fist actually passed through the shield and then suddenly disappeared.
"not good!"
Jiang Taishang was shocked and rushed forward. Sure enough, Ye Ming appeared behind him out of nowhere and punched his back firmly.
"boom!"
The violent power rushed into his body, Jiang Taishang screamed and flew up like straw. Just as he was about to land, a divine light flew from the void and led him away.
Ye Ming could feel the terrifying power contained in the divine light, so although he was unwilling to do so, he did not rush to pursue him. On the contrary, the Master of the Immortal Palace appeared very nervously behind Ye Ming and protected him, for fear that the owner of the divine light would take action.
"Humble human!" came a disdainful voice, and then the divine light disappeared, along with Jiang Taishang.
"It's a pity that I couldn't kill him." Ye Ming frowned.
"If you really kill him, I won't be able to protect you." Su Beijian's expression was not good-looking, "The opponent is at least a powerful person from the Eighth Realm of the Long March."
Ye Ming was shocked: "So powerful? Who is she?"
"From her tone, she should be from the Tianjie Clan. If nothing else, she is most likely Jiang Taishang's biological mother, otherwise there would be no need to save him." Su Beijian said, "Okay, let's have a good rest."
This game ended with Ye Ming's victory. The momentum on the side of the Eternal Mountain fell to the bottom, and even the face of the Lord of the Mountain was not good-looking. It had already lost once before, and lost again at the Martial Lord stage. The Eternal Holy Mountain suffered heavy losses in terms of interests in Miluo World.