"What a terrible means."

Countless eyes looked at the ancient giant hand in horror.

Many disciples were shocked.

"Jing Tiancheng actually mastered the second level of Tianshu Art? It's so amazing."

"With Jing Tiancheng's martial arts cultivation and this Tianshu Art, I really can't think of any capital Ling Yun can fight Jing Tiancheng."

"Ling Yun is pretty good, he actually forced Jing Tiancheng out of his trump card. Even if he lost, he would lose upright."

"It's great, thanks to my foresight, I bet a lot of good things when I just bet."

Everyone was talking.

Most people have almost believed that Ling Yun is going to lose.

"Youyouyou. It turns out that the second level of Tianshu Art is just this little bit of noise. No wonder you Tianshu Peak disciples have many disciples who can understand Tianshu Art. It turns out that it is because your Tianshu Art is so simple."

At this time, a frivolous voice sounded.

There is no doubt that it was Ling Yun's voice.

And his words were once again surprising.

Thinking of Ling Yun’s powerful counterattack method every time he made such a remark before, everyone was confused this time, that is, Ling Yun also had some powerful trump card hidden?

"Lingyun, don't be here to attract attention. My disciples of Tianshu Peak can understand the Tianshu Art because my disciples of Tianshu Peak are of extraordinary talent. But your Tianji Peak is different. In the past few years, there are only a few people who can understand the Tianji Art. And they can only understand the superficiality. With such talent, what's the face to stay in Taiqing Palace?"

Jing Tiancheng laughed back.

And his words were also recognized by many other disciples on the scene.

Tianji Peak, it has been difficult for anyone to understand the Tianji Art for several years.

Moreover, the disciples who go to Tianji Peak are often those who don’t want from the other peaks.

Ling Yun was not angry, and a faint sneer appeared on his face: "Forget it, I originally wanted to play with you. Since you want to say that, it is time to show you how powerful the Tianji Peak Tianji Art is."

Jing Tiancheng laughed even louder, but Ling Yun had just entered Tianji Peak not long ago. Even if he comprehended Tianji Art, it was definitely superficial. How could he compete with his Tianshu Art?

"Is that so much nonsense? Just use it for everyone to take a look? Maybe you didn't understand it at all, just pretending to be a tiger here. Haha."

But then, his expression suddenly became cold.

Jing Tiancheng stopped stopping, and with a sudden wave of his arm, the world suddenly trembled. The ancient giant hand, carrying the power of destroying the world, broke through the air and pointed directly at the sky.

Bang bang bang bang.

Before the ancient giant hand arrived, Ling Yun's clothes were shaken and rushing. A powerful pressure came like a mountain, giving people a huge sense of oppression that the black clouds were about to destroy the city.

Just under such a sense of oppression, Ling Yun felt that everything around him was desolate.

It seemed as if everything touched by the ancient giant hand would become desolate.

But Ling Yun was not panicked, and even the fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"ignorance."

Ling Yun's eyes were tightly locked at the ancient giant hand that seemed to be desolate in all directions, and the shout suddenly rose, giving people a sharp look like a cold knife.

Everyone was staring at Ling Yun tightly.

They all want to know how Ling Yun will react at this critical moment?

Did he really understand the Tianji Art?

Bang bang.

At this moment, the Yinsha Spirit Core trembled violently in Lingyun's body, and all the Yinsha energy broke out without reservation.

These evil spirits not only condensed in the air, but initially condensed small light spots the size of eggs, but soon the small light spots continued to expand, and the dazzling light continued to bloom, and finally turned into a huge light ball like a mountain.

The moment the light ball appeared, the whole world seemed to have lost everyone's color in an instant.

That kind of fluctuation, horror, terrible.

It was even more turbulent than Jing Tiancheng's Eight Desolate Emperor Cloud Hand.

"This... this is... the third level of Tianji Art of my Tianji Peak? Tian... the mystery of Tianji?"

Gao Ming jumped up from the golden throne, his face full of horror.

His pupils shrank suddenly, as if he had seen something amazing, and he was frightened, and he couldn't even explain a word hesitantly, which was extremely disobedient.

And when he finished speaking, the surroundings were in an uproar.

Tianji Peak! Tianji Art! The Secret of Tianji?

How is this possible?

But at this moment, Ling Yun shouted like thunder, deafening and making people feel excited.

"The secret of Tianji, Tianji light explosion."

"Go to me."

Ling Yun's fingers suddenly pointed at the Yinsha Light Ball, and the light burst out above the light ball, which was extremely dazzling, making everyone present unable to open their eyes.

And under such dazzling light, the light ball hit the ancient giant hand.

At that moment, the sky was thunder rolling and the wind and clouds changed color.

Boom boom.

The sound that was so low that it made the scalp numb.

A violent energy hurricane roared.

The light ball exploded, arousing an endless power of destruction. When this power of destruction wrapped the ancient giant hand, you could see that the fingers of the giant hand were constantly breaking, and there were cracks on the back of the hand.

Finally, with a bang, it exploded everywhere, and the ancient giant hand completely disappeared.

The light curtain dissipated and everyone opened their eyes.

You can see that the spiritual storm swept through, and two figures flew out from the center of the fighting platform almost at the same time.

One of the figures was fine, but when he retreated to the edge of the fighting platform, he actually stabilized his body.

But the other figure became much more embarrassed.

His body flew straight out of the fighting platform, and then he smashed heavily on the hard rock stone in Yanwu Square, smashing a three-meter pit on the ground.

"Swish."

Countless gazes were almost staring at the figure buried in the deep pit. When they saw the figure covered in blood and holding a war halberd, everyone couldn't help but breathe several breaths of cold air.

Jing Tiancheng.

The figure who was seriously injured and covered in blood was actually Jing Tiancheng, known as the first disciple of the Taiqing Palace.

The entire Yanwu Square suddenly became silent.

No one expected that Jing Tiancheng, who was still extremely strong just now, would suddenly lose so tragically.

"How is this... possible?"

Many people stared at Jing Tiancheng, whose breath was empty, and then looked at Ling Yun, who stood proudly on the fighting stage like a javelin, and was even more stormy in his heart.

The cultivation level of the fifth level of the Earth Martial Realm was already amazed by the four people when they defeated Feng Meng, who was at the early stage of the seventh level of the Earth Martial Realm with one move.

When he defeated Mengxi in the middle stage of the seventh level of the Earth Martial Realm, it was even more shocking.

But now he even defeated Jing Tiancheng, who was in the late stage of the seventh level of the Earth Martial Arts Realm.

This is not just a shock that can describe everyone's mood at this moment.
Chapter completed!