Chapter 296 The Most Terrifying Opponent

Bai Yuanhao's proud Four Symbols Sword Formation was just a paper tiger. Song Tianming used some tricks to destroy it with absolute power.

Song Tianming laughed and said, "Bai Yuanhao, your sword formation is just like this. I easily cracked it. You dare to show it to me."

Words cannon is also a part of the battle. Song Tianming is happy to shake the opponent's determination through words.

But Bai Yuanhao was obviously very strong in his heart. He was not shaken at all by Song Tianming's ridicule. He sneered and responded, "Song Tianming, you are too confident. Today, I will let you see what the real White Tiger Saint Body is and what the true meaning of the sword of killing is!"

After that, Bai Yuanhao's figure suddenly rose again, and the giant sword was swung out. The sword light was like a dragon, intertwined with the aftermath of the Thunder Fire Fairy Flower, forming a thrilling battle picture.

Song Tianming chuckled and did not move. He waved his hands lightly, and the lightning and flames in his palms intertwined to form a gorgeous thunder and fire tornado that rushed straight into the sky.

"Bai Yuanhao, do you know that thunder and fire are the purest power between heaven and earth, enough to burn everything and tear the void apart? What can you, a mere White Tiger Saint Body, do to me?"

After saying that, the thunder and fire tornado suddenly fell, sweeping towards Bai Yuanhao with the momentum of destroying the world.

Bai Yuanhao snorted coldly, and the four killing swords instantly merged into one, turning into a huge white tiger sword blade. On the sword blade, the white tiger soul roared and collided head-on with the thunder and fire tornado.

With a loud bang, the world changed color. In the explosion of thunder, fire and sword intent, the two forces tore each other apart, as if to tear this space apart completely.

However, at this critical moment, Song Tianming raised a sly smile at the corner of his mouth, and he shouted in a low voice: "Evil Eye Troll, Tyrannical Demon, show up again!"

With Song Tianming's call, the void trembled, and two huge figures slowly walked out of the foreign crack.

One was a demon with a huge evil eye, with a frightening light flashing in its eyes.

The other was a giant beast with muscular body and tyrannical aura.

As soon as they appeared, they joined the battlefield and launched a fierce attack on Bai Yuanhao.

Song Tianming had sufficient foundation and his soul power was several times thicker than that of ordinary divine masters, so he was able to let these two contracted demons appear repeatedly to weaken Bai Yuanhao.

Bai Yuanhao frowned slightly when he saw this, but then he regained his composure.

Bai Yuanhao knew that he had to be more cautious in the face of such a situation.

Bai Yuanhao's figure suddenly rose, and the White Tiger Holy Body was fully activated, and his speed and strength were increased to the extreme.

Bai Yuanhao dodged the destructive light of the evil eye giant demon and the flame blade of the tyrannical demon while looking for an opportunity to counterattack.

"Song Tianming, do you think you can defeat me with these unorthodox methods? You are wrong! A true strong man never needs to rely on external forces!"

Bai Yuanhao's voice echoed on the battlefield, and the white tiger sword in his hand was swung out again, and the sword light was like a dragon, heading straight for Song Tianming.

Song Tianming flashed and easily dodged the attack, and sneered: "Bai Yuanhao, you are too conceited. In this world, strength and wisdom are equally important. This is the way of the real strong. And you, who only know how to fight with brute force, how can you understand the true meaning of strength?"

The two fought fiercely and talked nonsense at the same time. They were sharp and unwilling to give in to each other.

The battle between the two became more and more intense, with endless moves and magical powers. Every confrontation was dazzling and accelerated.

However, just when the battle was about to reach a climax, an unexpected reversal occurred.

Song Tianming suddenly put away his smile and his eyes became unusually solemn.

Song Tianming shouted, and the lightning and fire all over his body gathered to form a dazzling light column, rushing straight into the sky.

"Bai Yuanhao, take my move - Thunder and Fire Nirvana!"

Song Tianming's voice was full of determination, as if he wanted to pour all his strength into this attack.

The light column fell instantly, turning into a sea of ​​thunder and fire, covering Bai Yuanhao, the evil eye troll, and the tyrannical demon.

Just when everyone thought the winner had been decided, something strange happened.

Bai Yuanhao was in the thunder and fire, and the White Tiger Holy Body burst out with unprecedented light. The White Tiger sword in his hand turned into a dazzling sword light, penetrating the thunder and fire, and heading straight for Song Tianming.

In the chaos of thunder and fire, Song Tianming's figure turned into thunder and fire clones like stars, each of which contained the swiftness of thunder and the heat of fire. They shuttled and intertwined in the air, forming a dazzling river of thunder and fire, temporarily drowning Bai Yuanhao's sword light.

"Bai Yuanhao, do you think you can penetrate my thunder and fire domain with just one sword? You underestimate me too much!"

Song Tianming's voice came from all directions, and each clone seemed to be his incarnation, with unquestionable confidence in his words.

However, Bai Yuanhao did not retreat because he knew the cruelty and importance of this battle.

Bai Yuanhao took a deep breath, and the White Tiger Holy Body burst out with a more dazzling light. Four killing swords surrounded him, and the sword intent was condensed to the extreme, as if to tear this river of thunder and fire apart.

"Song Tianming, although you have many thunder and fire clones, but the power is scattered, not to be feared, White Tiger Roaring Sky, Sword Intent Unparalleled, break it for me!"

Bai Yuanhao roared, and the four killing swords were swung out at the same time, and the sword light was like four silver dragons, roaring towards the thunder and fire clones.

The sword light collided with the thunder and fire clones, and there was a continuous roar and explosion.

Each sword light accurately hit a clone, but the clone dissipated like a phantom and then re-condensed somewhere else.

This battle seemed to have turned into an endless pursuit and destruction.

Seeing this, Song Tianming sneered. He knew that Bai Yuanhao had seen the weakness of the Thunder and Fire clone, but he also had a plan to deal with it.

"Bai Yuanhao, watch carefully, this is my real magical power - Thunder and Fire Purgatory!"

As his words fell, the Thunder and Fire clones suddenly gathered into a stream, turning into a huge thunder and fire vortex, which involved Bai Yuanhao, the evil eye troll, and the tyrannical demon.

Inside the vortex, thunder and fire intertwined, forming a terrifying high temperature and high pressure environment, as if to refine all living things into nothingness.

Bai Yuanhao was in the vortex, feeling unprecedented pressure and burning.

But Bai Yuanhao did not give up. The White Tiger Saint Body was fully operational. The four killing swords in his hands turned into four sword wheels, spinning wildly, cutting the surrounding thunder and fire, trying to find a way out.

"Song Tianming, do you think you can trap me like this? You underestimate the tenacity of the White Tiger Holy Body!"

Bai Yuanhao's voice echoed in the vortex, and his eyes flashed with an unyielding light.

However, at this moment, Song Tianming's offensive did not stop.

Song Tianming formed seals with both hands, and the power of thunder and fire gathered into a huge thunder and fire bead in his palm, and then suddenly threw it out, directly hitting the center of the thunder and fire vortex.

"Thunder and fire are extinguished, and all things return to dust!"

Song Tianming's voice was cold and resolute, and the thunder and fire bead exploded in the center of the vortex, triggering an unprecedented explosion.

The entire thunder and fire vortex seemed to be a ignited explosives depot, expanding and exploding in an instant, submerging everything around it in thunder and fire.

However, just when everyone thought the victory or defeat had been decided, Bai Yuanhao's figure rushed out from the aftermath of the explosion. He was covered in blood, but the White Tiger Holy Body was even more dazzling.

The four killing swords in Bai Yuanhao's hands merged into one, turning into a huge White Tiger Sword, with the roar and anger of the White Tiger Soul flowing through the sword.

"Song Tianming, you are indeed powerful, but today, I, Bai Yuanhao, will win!"

Bai Yuanhao's voice resounded through the sky, he swung the White Tiger Sword, and the sword light cut through the sky like a streak of silk, heading straight for Song Tianming.