Within a few hundred feet of the surroundings, the gun wind was fierce, and directly shook the huge and murderous basilisks near here, and the spiritual power that swept away was like a monstrous hurricane.
"Punch..." Such a voice resounded in the field.
"I admit that my marksmanship is not as good as yours." At this moment, Ming Ye's arms were still convulsing, and even the whole body was trembling, but he squeezed it down.
Previously, Tang Tengtian's overbearing spear power had just turned a blind eye, and directly attacked him overbearingly. If it weren't for the same cultivation base, he might have already lost the battle.
"If you take my trick, I will convince you!" Ming Ye solemnly said.
Tang Tengtian didn't say anything, but slammed the ground with a huge spear, the earth shook suddenly, and the cracks spread wildly. What followed was the kind of momentum that pierced the sky and the earth, and it continued to climb, as if the god of war stood on the ground with a gun.
"Xingyu palmprint!" Ming Ye opened his mouth and shouted, his tongue bursting with thunder and thunderbolt in the clear sky, and between his palms, the imposing palmprints ran away.
At the entrance, there are all bright handprints of the palms, which sweep across the sky like a meteor shower.
Tang Tengtian didn't freeze at the slightest, but just shot out like lightning. This shot was heavy, like a wave, shattering all obstacles.
Seeing this, after Ming Ye made a long series of palm prints, if it was a long dragon, he shot away.
Immediately afterwards, the beautiful night was like a demon, sitting cross-legged in the sky, the treasure elephant was solemn, and the majestic like an emperor, exuding a breath of suppression of heaven and earth.
However, there was still a hazy spiritual mist around him, with a sense of holiness and majesty that could not be desecrated.
"Zhentianzhang!" He said softly, giving the impression that he was like a god who suppressed all evils.
As the words came out, his body suddenly brightened, not like a person, but as bright as a star, he burst out 10,000 dazzling colors, traversing the world.
Most of the sky-like brilliance was condensed in the sky, and it directly turned into a huge palm print that is always next to the sky and the earth.
At first glance, it feels very oppressive, making people feel heavy, as if there are huge mountains blocking their hearts.
"Xuan-level martial arts!" Needless to say, one can say that the power of these martial arts must be Xuan-level martial arts.
"You can loosen my muscles and bones!" A faint voice came out. There was no fear, only the intent to fight, and the fearless intent to fight. Who would have thought that Tang Tengtian would look like a brand new and eager to try.
Hearing this, Ming Ye sneered, pressing down with a palm. After that, the giant palm floating in the air was suddenly suppressed, like a sky wall smashed down, terrifying.
At this moment, there is only light left in this world, the shocking light from the bare palm.
Suddenly, the situation changed. A gun, like a black dragon, wanted to pierce the sky. The two went through, and they collided directly.
At that moment, the sky and the earth were shaking (the surrounding mountains, endless boulders rolled down one after another), the sun and the moon were not light (all the light of the two fighting against each other), the debris of earth and rock (the huge cracks in the earth, It's almost full of this deep valley). It can only be described as chaotic.
In the center, there was nothing left. Except for the two, there was only spiritual power. The brilliant aura was extremely blazing, as if to swallow the sky with light.
At the critical moment of the battle between the two, the sky suddenly changed, and a giant sword of spiritual power engraved with complex symbols was condensed in the sky, emitting extremely powerful spiritual power fluctuations, full of destructive power.
Then he stabbed directly at the place where the two of them were fighting at lightning speed. As they got closer, they realized that they were attacking Tang Tengtian.
This time, even if Tang Tengtian was against the sky, it was difficult to support it. But it was impossible for Tang Tengtian to stand alone.
At the moment of crisis, he desperately withdrew a hand, and the result of the battle between the two naturally showed a lopsided situation.
As a result, he could only use one hand to fight against the all-out Ming Ye, the kind of pressure can be imagined, after all, the two are monks in the same realm.
The pressure on that hand is even greater, and scarlet blood splashed directly on the arm, and the situation inside the arm is conceivable. It is definitely overwhelming.
But he still had to fight the sharp, domineering giant sword from above, and he couldn't affect himself.
"It's so despicable and shameless!" The extremely brutal few people glared, especially the extremely angry roar, their voices were extremely angry and shook the sky.
It's a pity that all of them were stopped by the people of Shang Domain, He Qian and others, and couldn't support Tang Tengtian at all. They could only watch all this happen with anger.
"Don't worry about me!" Tang Tengtian still spoke at this moment.
In the face of the other party's shameless behavior, he has never changed his color, as if he was in such a crisis, but he was an insignificant person. This indifferent bearing makes people speechless and convincing, but they can't help but contempt in secret.
Then, he directly slammed a punch, and his fists were endless, the punches bloomed, dazzling, and amidst the brilliance, he suddenly formed a huge spear that was several feet long. Although the power is very powerful, it is a hasty blow after all, and it cannot be compared with the attack that the other party has accumulated for a long time.
Obviously, no one of the big shots at the scene, except Zhao Pu, can make such a move.
At this moment, Tang Tengtian is naturally extremely dangerous, and it is very likely to be seriously injured. After all, although there are few spiritual formation masters, its reputation is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, which is enough to explain the problem.
Although Zhao Pu couldn't fight against Ming Zhentian last time, it didn't mean that he was not an enemy of Ming Zhentian's move.
Mainly last time, Zhao Pu had no one to cover his formation, at most he used some quick and low-level formations, so that he could not fight Ming Zhentian at all. Zhao Pu naturally could not rise to war, and even his inner fear, after all, he still carried Injury, and the other party is indeed too terrifying.
If you give Zhao Pu time to set up an array, even if Ming Zhentian wants to defeat Zhao Pu, he will have to spend a lot of hands and feet, or even pay a certain price.
At this moment, the giant sword was invincible, the two were only in a stalemate for a while, the guns were more than just, and even began to appear unwilling to be retreated by the other party.
Under the chain reaction, Ming Ye burst into anger, and that palm suddenly exploded into a world-shaking power, as if the palms contained the heavens, suppressing the evils of the heavens and the earth.
At the same time, the sword's edge was bright, sharp and brilliant, and the light suddenly flowed out of the sky, exuding a breath, if it was going to pierce the world.
This is worthy of confrontation. Tang Tengtian would not be able to fight against two monks of the same realm at the same time no matter how he went against the sky.
As a result, Tang Tengtian's spiritual power fluctuated extremely unstable, and he began to lose ground, and eventually he was completely overwhelmed by the opponent.
"Ah!" He roared angrily, sounding like a golden bell, and the whole person suddenly gushed out the shocking blood, this moment like Shura came to the world.
He desperately withdrew the giant spear and directly blocked it in front of him. The black giant spear was flowing with a heavy glow, standing like a city of steel, and he was a giant who wanted to open the world.
"Boom, boom!" Two stunned noises sounded almost indiscriminately, so that there were only sound waves reverberating in this world.
In a burst of brilliance, despite the brilliance of the two people, the attack was strong, but they could not be broken.
The brilliance of waiting dissipated, Tang Tengtian's two arms were covered with scarlet blood. Although he staggered a little, he just didn't fall down.
What made Mingye relieved was that his loose eyes and pale face had told everyone that Tang Tengtian's injury was so serious that it might be difficult for Tang Tengtian to shoot again with all his strength.