Chapter 252 The Final Blow

The final duel between Song Tianming and Zheng Guiyan finally ended. Both of them were the most outstanding outer disciples of Dengtian Sect, and they almost reached the limit of the life of ordinary Xuanjing cultivators.

There is no doubt that Song Tianming and Zheng Guiyan are extremely powerful. Both of them are the most talented people in their respective eras.

However, in the duel between cultivators, there will be a winner and a loser. Song Tianming was still one step ahead and stood to the end.

Zheng Guiyan looked at the high-spirited Song Tianming with a lonely look, as if he recalled his past self.

At that time, Zheng Guiyan was also so high-spirited and confident, as if the world was so big that he could go anywhere, and as if the galaxy was so vast that no one could defeat him!

Zheng Guiyan smiled sadly and snorted coldly: "Song Tianming, you can be proud as much as you want. When you arrive at the cultivation world in the south of Qiongbei Territory and see the outside world's genius, you will know how vast this world is, and how insignificant you and I are!"

Song Tianming heard this and turned his head to look at Zheng Guiyan, saying disdainfully: "Do you think I am the same as you, a frog in the well, who is self-deprecating? There are people beyond people, and there are heavens beyond heavens, but so what, I, Song Tianming, am determined to be the strongest supreme in the starry sky, how can I be depressed because of a temporary loss!"

Song Tianming's expression was firm, his words were sharp, and his eyes were even more bright, reflecting a thousand colors, which amazed the surrounding cultivators.

A genius was born, full of vigor and vitality, Song Tianming was like this.

Zheng Guiyan laughed loudly and said, "A frog in a well? Self-deprecating? Ridiculous, ridiculous, you really won't turn back until you hit the wall. When you hit your head and bleed, I'll wait to see your joke!"

Pah!

Zheng Guiyan patted the dust off his body and staggered away. He was a loser at the moment, ashamed, and could only leave, but he believed that in a few years, Song Tianming would know what it means that there are always people outside the world in the southern cultivation world of the North Region of the Qiongbei Region, and then be killed by the outside world's genius.

The battle outside Feilong Valley was finally lonely.

At this time, Zhao Gong, the inner disciple of the Fourth Spiritual Peak, came with the elite forces of the Fourth Spiritual Peak.

The onlookers were shocked when they saw this. The Fourth Spiritual Peak was really murderous, and Zhao Gong was even dispatched.

Zhao Gong is an inner disciple of the Fourth Spiritual Peak and the leader among the disciples of the Fourth Spiritual Peak. He ranks tenth on the Heavenly Ranking, even higher than

At the same time, in another direction, Luo Zichen, an inner disciple of the Fifth Spiritual Peak, also came with a group of fierce and ferocious Spiritual Peak masters.

The onlookers were shocked. The people of the Fourth and Fifth Spiritual Peaks were simply crazy. They mobilized so many fierce inner disciples to kill Song Tianming to the point where no one in the heavens dared to respond.

Zhao Zilin saw this and stepped forward. His aura was refracted, and the inner disciples of the Fourth and Fifth Spiritual Peaks were so breathless.

Zhao Gong frowned and said loudly: "Senior Zhao, are you going to violate the sect's precepts and attack the disciples?"

Although the inner disciples are very different from the outer disciples, they are still disciples in the strict sense. Although the inner disciples do not get involved in the fights of the outer disciples according to the unspoken rules.

But that is just the unspoken rule.

The code and precepts of the Dengtian Sect still have no restrictions!

Zhao Zilin frowned and said coldly: "My disciple Song Tianming is just a newcomer, and you, a group of inner disciples, have gathered together to deal with him. You are really shameless!"

It is indeed as Zhao Zilin said. Zhao Gong, Luo Zichen and others are all top figures among the inner disciples. At this moment, in order to target Song Tianming, they actually attacked him in groups, without any face for geniuses.

The onlookers were even more excited. If it were not for the huge power of the Fourth Spiritual Peak and the Fifth Spiritual Peak, they would really come forward to help Song Tianming in the snow and serve him.

Zhao Zilin laughed disdainfully: "With your cowardly appearance, you dare to call yourself a genius? I think Dengtian Sect will go bankrupt sooner or later if you rely on you. If you know what's good for you, get out quickly, otherwise don't blame me for destroying your cultivation."

The threat of a powerful person in the earth realm and the master of the spirit peak is very powerful, but Zhao Gong and Luo Zichen are not afraid at all. They have masters to support them.

In an instant, Zhao Chuanxiong from the fourth spiritual peak and Xuanqing from the fifth spiritual peak also suddenly appeared, their bodies shining with light, like two suns rising up, radiant and boundless, fighting with Zhao Zilin.

Zhao Chuanxiong had disheveled hair and looked like a demon god. He laughed and said, "Uncle Zhao, how can you, a great earth realm master, interfere in the affairs of our disciples? If you want to fight, I'll accompany you."

Zhao Zilin's eyebrows and beard were trembling with anger. Immediately, the immortal energy in his body surged, and the fighting immortal method was running to the limit. He looked like an ancient immortal king in the world, and his every move burst out with the power of burning mountains and boiling seas.

There is no doubt that Zhao Zilin was very angry. He started to kill Zhao Zilin directly, using every move to the utmost, trying to kill Zhao Chuanxiong instantly.

Zhao Zilin was wearing a purple robe, his eyebrows were wide open, and he was furious. He held a long sword in his hand, and the sword body flashed with purple lightning, as if thousands of thunders were hidden in it.

Zhao Zilin's swordsmanship was as fast as lightning. Every time he struck out with his sword, the air seemed to be vibrating violently. The sword energy was so sharp that Zhao Chuanxiong had to parry.

Zhao Chuanxiong did not fight this time, but instead used a powerful magic weapon - the Silver Ruyi, to fight with Zhao Zilin. After all, he did not need to defeat Zhao Zilin, but only needed to entangle Zhao Zilin and prevent him from rushing to help Song Tianming.

Zhao Chuanxiong held a silver-white jade Ruyi, which was inlaid with crystals and emitted a faint glow.

The magic weapon Zhao Chuanxiong sacrificed was extremely agile. Every time he waved it, it was like clouds rolling and rolling. It appeared like an unpredictable phantom in the path of Zhao Zilin's sword energy, dissolving them one by one.

Zhao Zilin frowned slightly, a little in a hurry, and suddenly the long sword flashed, and countless sword shadows instantly transformed, shrouding Zhao Chuanxiong like a gust of wind and rain.

Zhao Chuanxiong did not panic, and with a wave of Yu Ruyi, a white light suddenly bloomed, forming a solid light shield that blocked all sword shadows.

Not to be outdone, Zhao Zilin leaped forward, the sword light split into three, and the three sword energies intertwined into a net, covering Zhao Chuanxiong like a net.

Zhao Chuanxiong watched with cold eyes, and the jade Ruyi in his hand moved slightly, and countless mirror images suddenly appeared. Each mirror image turned into a physical entity, confronting Zhao Zilin's sword energy.

"You really deserve to die!"

Zhao Zilin suddenly let out a long roar, and the lightning on the sword surged, turning into a huge thunder dragon, roaring out, and thunder bursting from heaven and earth.

A trace of surprise flashed in Zhao Chuanxiong's eyes, and the jade Ruyi in his hand turned into a blue wave, like the power of the ocean, instantly drowning the thunder dragon.

At this time, the blade of Zhao Zilin's long sword suddenly swelled and turned into a huge purple sword, with electric light flashing on it, which seemed to contain the power of thunder and lightning from the entire world.

Zhao Zilin's gaze was firm, the tip of his sword pointed at the phantom of the blue sea, and he slashed out with a sword, sending purple lightning across the sky. The sword energy was like a waterfall, carrying the aura of destroying everything.

Zhao Chuanxiong's face changed slightly, and Yu Ruyi imagined countless water curtains to resist Zhao Zilin's sword energy.

However, the purple electric sword energy continued to attack like a frenzy, gradually forcing Zhao Chuanxiong into a desperate situation.

Finally, there was a loud noise, and Zhao Chuanxiong's jade Ruyi suddenly shattered. He fell back, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Zhao Zilin's sword power didn't stop, and the purple electric sword swept across, pointing directly at Zhao Chuanxiong's chest.

But at this time, a crisp voice suddenly sounded.

"stop!"

In an instant, an old man wearing a green robe appeared between the two of them. He was Xuan Qing, the master of the fifth spiritual peak, a top earth realm expert who was not inferior to Zhao Zilin.

boom!

Xuan Qing's eyes were like lightning, and he pushed out gently with a palm, separating the sword energy and Yu Ruyi who were about to intersect, and neutralized Yun Han's offensive.