C1160 Dead?
C1160 Dead?
Sh * t!
The instant the sword and the fist collided, the two rays of light instantly froze in midair.
The collision actually seemed to be frozen.
He withstood it again?
Everyone raised their eyebrows in surprise. However, before they could even cry out in surprise, they heard a crisp sound. Kacha! The Flame Sword Qi that was blocking the fist aura instantly ruptured, the brutal fist aura condensed and directly swallowed Ling Tian.
"Pu ci!"
Ling Tian opened his mouth and spat out a big mouthful of Blood s that flew out.
Under Prince Su's second punch, Ling Tian received his first serious injury after entering the Ji State!
"Is he dead?"
"His aura is still here, this Ling Tian is not dead! It really is amazing this Descendant. "
"However, even if he doesn't die, he definitely won't have the strength to continue fighting."
"To be able to withstand two moves from His Highness Prince Su, Ling Tian is more than qualified to act so arrogantly."
Everyone was discussing as they watched Ling Tian who was once again blasted into the mountain.
However, no matter what, it was impossible for Ling Tian to withstand Prince Su's third move.
Under Prince Su's second punch, it was very likely that Ling Tian was already crippled.
When Yuwen Chengdu saw this scene, a hint of joy surfaced on his face as well.
Even if it was him, even if he could withstand this fist from Prince Su, it would be incomparably difficult.
However, just as everyone was discussing amongst themselves, a miserable laugh rang out from the Slaughterhouse.
"Prince Su, you still have one last move left."
A voice rang out. From the smoke and dust, a figure rose.
Everyone turned in shock, only to realize that Ling Tian had actually flown up!
Under Prince Su's punch, Ling Tian was actually not crippled!
Not only that, although the current Ling Tian looked like he was drenched in blood, and the Arm s had sinister bloody gashes, he was fully armored and was still in good condition. The Weapon in his hand did not seem to be injured either.
Although Ling Tian's current aura was very weak, it did not look like he had been crippled at all.
Under Prince Su's second punch, Ling Tian actually withstood it!
For a moment, everyone was dumbfounded!
That Yuwen Chengdu, even more so, could not believe everything that had just happened.
The strength of this Ling Tian far exceeded his expectations.
"Interesting, I've really underestimated you!"
Looking at Ling Tian whose Eyes was still filled with fighting spirit, Prince Su sneered after being stunned for a moment.
"Foster father, you must not be careless, this Ling Tian has some methods, the last move, you must be careful!"
Yuwen Chengdu was starting to get anxious.
"I know what I'm doing!"
Prince Su looked at Ling Tian, "If you step down now, I can give you a chance."
"Prince Su, please make your move."
However, on the peak of the mountain, Ling Tian raised the Weapon in his hands and took half a step back, not wanting to give way at all.
"Alright, you asked for it!"
Seemingly in the instant that Prince Su's voice fell, his figure flashed, and he appeared in the air above Ling Tian. The third time he made a move, his fist actually turned into a palm, and descended from the sky.
BOOM!
Spreading all five of his fingers, the palm that had fallen from the sky seemed to have congealed into a solid form, suffused with the golden light of the Great Sun, like a golden divine mountain that had descended from the sky.
Ka ka ka!
Before the palm light had completely landed, the Slaughterhouse started to sway unsteadily under the pressure.
This palm, although Prince Su did not use the Weapon nor did he use the Martial Soul, the Yuan Qi was still boiling.
It's over ?
When they saw the light of the palm, everyone's heart turned cold.
Such a tyrannical palm strike, would probably be able to kill the Peak of middle stage primordial spirit's experts.
This Ling Tian, would definitely not be able to take it.
Seeing that, Yuwen Chengdu could not help but laugh.
This palm should be enough to take Ling Tian's life, right?
Seeing the palm light that was as glaring as the sun, Ling Tian's eyes revealed a strange look, was Prince Su's attack already so terrifying?
The second punch that injured me earlier probably contained fifty percent of my strength.
But, you want to use this palm to cripple me?
Just as he raised his eyes, Ling Tian's eyes were filled with endless fighting spirit. Within the Dantian Qi Sea, the Battleform character suddenly trembled.
When the Battle Art was formed on the Tao root and completely erupted, the aura from Ling Tian, whose body was dripping with Blood, suddenly soared.
Not only that, Ling Tian pushed the Taichu Meridian and Dragon and Phoenix Art within his body to its limits.
Instantly, Ling Tian's entire body was bathed in fire. He stood within the Void, as if he was a war general that had just walked out of a fiery domain.
Ling Tian carried the Weapon in his hand. The Nine-striped Fire Qilin Flame in his body combusted and from his hands, it fused into the Weapon.
But a vortex appeared in front of the Thunder Sword, crazily absorbing Ling Tian's zhenyuan and fire seed power!
Sword fingers merged into one.
Now that Ling Tian had been forced to such a state, he did not want to keep it any longer.
Although he had not activated the Killing technique, and Ling Tian did not want to use his lifespan, the sword force on his body had returned to its peak, and was boundless.
The Triple Yang True Fire Chop, under the effect of the Sword Finger Unity, completely exploded.
At the moment, this was the strongest sword strike that Ling Tian could unleash without losing anything.
The strength of this sword strike was such that even if facing off against Peak of middle stage primordial spirit experts, one could heavily injure or even kill them with a single slash!
When Prince Su, who was in the air saw Ling Tian's dense sword strike, was slightly surprised, but following that, he said with a gloomy face: "No wonder you are so confident, but this sword strike, is a bit strange. But unfortunately, what you have encountered is this king. The difference between us is already something that your trump card can't make up. It's all an illusion, give up! "
BOOM!
When the palm aura pressed down, the sky changed its color, and the Flame Sword Qi that had erupted spread out. The scattered fireworks mixed together, forming an incomparably terrifying aftermath, turning into sword light of the Flame, shooting out in all directions.
They were like shooting stars that tore through the sky. After they landed, they formed terrifying craters as if they were the end of the world.
It was so much so that behind Prince Su, there were many Military general who were unable to dodge in time, and could only suffer from heavy injuries on the spot.
Ling Tian's face was resolute, but the Sword Qi condensed from the Triple Yang True Fire Chop still exploded one after another, and immediately shattered.
Yet Prince Su's palm still struck down, and at the same time, shattered the Sword Qi, and swallowed Ling Tian.
When the palm print landed on the Slaughterhouse, it left a palm print with five fingers on the mountain floor that was several tens of thousands of meters wide.
Meanwhile, Ling Tian's body had completely sunk down, buried in the deepest part of the palm imprint.
He didn't know if he was dead or alive!