Volume 1 Chapter 316: Crushing the Holy Son of Kongming, this is a man's battle
"General, be careful!"
When Princess Anyang saw Bai Qi being ambushed, she screamed in fear. Although she knew it was too late, she still couldn't help but show her concern.
The spatial magical power of the Holy Son of Kongming is simply terrifying!
Yang Wudi, Yang Paifeng and others also felt their hearts wrenched. Only then did they understand what the real space magic power was!
That means you can tear a space crack at will on the Conferred God Platform and then travel through space.
This is obviously more powerful than Bai Qi's air-surface cutting, and more bizarre during a battle.
“We won!”
Many saints and goddesses waved their fists excitedly.
On the one hand, they are celebrating the Holy Son of Kongming, and on the other hand, they are also celebrating the death of Bai Qi!
You know, if a terrifying person like Bai Qi enters the 3000 states, he will definitely be everyone's nightmare in the future.
They want to strangle Bai Qi in the cradle before this evildoer grows up. This is the result that all the saints and goddesses would most like to see.
None of them want to start a great war with Bai Qi in the future.
In the Tianming Pavilion.
Countless cultivators in the 3,000 Dao States were also paying attention to this battle.
At this time, all kinds of noisy discussions echoed in the more than 3,000 Tianming Pavilions.
"Are you kidding me? Bai Qi is dead now?"
"What else can he do if he's not dead? He's the Holy Son of the Void, the only special race among humans that possesses the gift of space!"
"The lower the realm, the greater their advantage!"
"Think about it, you don't even have spiritual power or true energy in your body, so you can only rely on your physical body to withstand it, while others can use their innate talents and magical powers to tear apart space at will."
"How do you fight?"
"Didn't Bai Qi rely on his spatial magical powers to kill two saints and goddesses before?"
"Space, time, destiny, these laws and magical powers are the most unsolvable at the beginning!"
Many monks shook their heads in frustration, thinking that this battle was meaningless.
This is a one-sided massacre, even an instant kill.
They felt they had bought the tickets in vain.
Some people even began to shout in Tianming Pavilion: "Return the money! Return the money!"
They came to watch Bai Qi's battle just to see how powerful Bai Qi was and to get to know this peerless genius who came from the mortal dynasty.
But if Bai Qi died in the first battle, wouldn’t all their efforts be in vain?
Many people feel that they have been deceived by Tianming Pavilion!
Because the Tianming Pavilion practices the laws of destiny, they can more or less get a glimpse of destiny.
Knowing that Bai Qi was going to die, he still tricked them into coming and paying to watch the fight. This was clearly a trap!
Suddenly
Everyone in Tianming Pavilion protested in unison: "Return the money! Return the money!"
The Saint Maiden of Destiny frowned. This was the first time such a thing happened in the Destiny Pavilion, and she didn't know how to deal with it.
I could only bow to the void and ask, "Teacher, what should I do now?"
This is not just a matter of returning the money. If Tianming Pavilion loses its credibility this time, how will it make money in the future?
People no longer trust the information sold by Tianming Pavilion, and the information sold by Tianming Pavilion will be greatly discounted.
At this time, an old and distant voice sounded from the Tianming Pavilion:
"It's impossible to refund the money!"
"Just watch patiently. If Bai Qi is only at this level, then I will close down Tianming Pavilion!"
This is the voice of the Master of Tianming Pavilion.
His words immediately caused a stir, and many people stared at the Conferred God Stage with their eyes fixed on it, frowning:
"Is there any hope for this matter?"
"Why can't I see that?"
Although they were full of doubts, they had calmed down and continued to watch the battle, wanting to see how Bai Qi would respond.
Just when the black spear of the Holy Son of Kongming had pierced the skin on the back of Bai Qi's head.
Bai Qi finally moved!
Without even turning his head, he turned the tiger-head silver spear around and made a very beautiful counterattack.
A flash of cold light pierced directly into the center of the brows of the Holy Son Kongming.
Life for life!
A cold pain rushed straight to Bai Qi's forehead.
He could even feel that the black spear of the Saint of Kongming had been nailed into his skull and was about to pierce through the skull and crush Bai Qi's brain.
But Bai Qi had no intention of dodging at all. His eyes were filled with bloodthirsty madness, and he used all his strength to shoot the opponent to death.
put all one's eggs in one basket!
Everyone present gasped.
ruthless! Too cruel!
This is putting your fate in the hands of your opponent.
If the Holy Son Kong Ming does not retreat at this moment, Bai Qi will surely die!
If it were them, they would never dare to do so and would only think about how to escape the other party's assassination.
"Kill him, kill Bai Qi!"
"Son of Kongming, this is a rare opportunity!"
The saints and goddesses were cheering and shouting from above, and there was even a hint of madness in their eyes.
If the Holy Son Kongming could die together with Bai Qi, that would be the best outcome for them.
No one wants to run into two such tough opponents during the battle of geniuses.
In the Tianming Pavilion.
All the monks held their breath and concentrated. They only felt the alarm clock blast like thunder. Bai Qi's ruthlessness and decisiveness far exceeded their imagination.
“This is a desperate struggle to survive!”
There were twinkling lights in the eyes of the Holy Maiden of Destiny, which were as bright as stars.
She had not paid any attention to Bai Qi before and just thought that this was a normal transaction in the hands of Tianming Pavilion.
But at this moment, Bai Qi's fearless fighting spirit made the Holy Maiden of Destiny's heart suddenly move.
It seemed as if fate had intertwined with her.
Is this person a friend or an enemy?
She couldn't help but mutter: "The mortal Bai Qi, the mortal Bai Qi..."
Now all the pressure is on the side of Holy Son Kongming.
If he stabbed hard, he could pierce Bai Qi's head like a candied haws, but at the same time, Bai Qi would pierce his forehead.
Both of them remain at the mortal stage.
The special physique of the Holy Son Kongming, although at the imperial body level, is two levels higher than Bai Qi.
But Bai Qi merged with the golden divine blood of the ancient Ye family, and his physique suddenly increased 10 times.
At this stage, it is impossible for Kong Ming to kill Bai Qi and then retreat calmly. The only result is to exchange his life for another's!
After analyzing the pros and cons, the Holy Son Kongming was soaked in cold sweat.
"Mad, mad!"
He cursed in his heart.
No one would fight desperately right from the start.
If Bai Qi hid, he might be able to avoid his fatal blow at the cost of serious injury, but Bai Qi insisted on fighting him for his life.
Who can stand this?
He is the high and mighty Son of God. Only a fool would be willing to exchange his life with Bai Qi, who has a worthless life.
At the critical moment, the Holy Son of Kongming retreated. He directly tore open a space crack, and he and his gun disappeared into the space crack.
When he appeared again, he was already more than 20 meters away from Bai Qi.
He held his gun on guard, ready to launch a fierce attack at any time.
Bai Qi's stab at the air with a backhanded spear, but he laughed heartily, pointed his spear at the distant Son of the Sky-Darkness, and mocked:
"waste!"
"He has unparalleled talent, but he is actually a coward!"
What! ?
The Holy Son of Kongming actually retreated!
The saints and goddesses in the sky were filled with disbelief.
Some even shouted:
"No wonder Bai Qi called you a waste. Can't you kill Bai Qi even if you are seriously injured? Maybe Bai Qi's shot won't kill you!"
"You are such a coward! You just ran away."
"If I go ahead, I will never stop! Bai Qi will definitely be the first to die."
"You wasted such a good opportunity."
"Now that Bai Qi knows your ability, it will be even more difficult to launch a surprise attack next time!"
"Just wait for your death. We can foresee that you are finished."
The eyes of these saints and goddesses were filled with disappointment.
Some even spit directly.
In the Tianming Pavilion.
Countless cultivators were also cursing madly, thinking that compared with Bai Qi, Son Kongming was like one in heaven and one on earth.
But more people clapped and laughed: "Excellent! No wonder Bai Qi could reach this point with his mortal body."
"This kind of unstoppable killing intention is not something that ordinary people can possess."
"In such a fatal situation, he was still so calm and decisive!"
This time they felt that the tickets to Tianming Pavilion were worth it!
At least if they encounter this situation again, they will choose to fight to the death like Bai Qi!
This trick is really useful!
"Compared to those holy land families, we are nothing but a bunch of rotten lives. If we can exchange our lives with them, we might be able to survive!"
"I learned it! I learned it!"
Some people even write it down in a small notebook.
Those high and mighty figures, those goddesses who have never lacked resources since childhood and have noble blood, turn out to be more afraid of death than them!
At this moment, no one was asking for a refund anymore.
Bai Qi's response this time made them feel that the ticket was worth it.
"Son, you disappoint me!"
At this moment, even the Holy Lord Kongming let out a long sigh.
He felt that the Holy Son Kongming should learn from Bai Qi and die together with him!
In this way, his Kongming Holy Land can be considered a winner.
At this moment, he admired Bai Qi's fighting style. This is what a real man does.
These words hit the Saint Kong Ming like a heavy hammer, and his face became extremely distorted.
"It was obviously me who hurt Bai Qi!"
“Why is everyone blaming me?”
He was unwilling to accept and feel angry. The spear in his hand was still dripping with blood, which was caused by the spear piercing Bai Qi's skull.
And Bai Qi didn't even hurt a single hair of his!
"I can win, I will, and I will be the winner in the end!"
The Holy Son Kong Ming gritted his teeth and roared.
He swung the black spear in his hand, tearing open a space crack again. The man and the gun instantly disappeared in front of Bai Qi, and when he appeared again.
The man had already flown to the side and behind Bai Qi, and stabbed Bai Qi's head with another fierce shot.
But at this time, Bai Qi smiled.
“How stupid!”
"You have such a great talent, but you don't know how to use it?"
"If it were me, I would never use the same trick to deal with an enemy stronger than you!"
While Bai Qi was mocking, he suddenly stretched out a hand, trying to grab the black spear.
"Are you looking for death?"
The eyes of the Holy Son Kongming were spitting fire. Bai Qi was too crazy.
Although the spear in his hand has been suppressed to the level of mortal weapons, but under his control, how could Bai Qi's mortal body possibly resist his spear?
Since Bai Qi wanted to die, he had to oblige him and stabbed him without hesitation.
With a puff!
The spear went straight through Bai Qi's palm and even pierced through Bai Qi's arm.
The sound of bones breaking continued to ring out.
Yang Paifeng and others were horrified, and the common people could not bear to watch it, as this scene was too cruel.
At this moment, the head of the ancient Ye family roared: "Oh no! Idiot, you've been fooled."
Under the puzzled gazes of many saints and goddesses, Bai Qi endured the pain of his arm being torn and tightly grasped the spear.
He even used his broken bones to block the speed of the spear.
Bai Qi's muscles were twitching in pain, but a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"How are you going to run this time?"
The moment he grabbed the spear, Bai Qi held the spear with one hand, and with a long arrow piercing the sun, the spear tip directly pierced the forehead of the Son of Kongming.
Moreover, he swung his other hand fiercely, diverting the direction of the spear's attack.
In the Tianming Pavilion.
Countless monks shouted excitedly: "This is a real man! Every punch hits the flesh! It feels great!"
"Too cruel! Cruel to the enemy, and even crueler to yourself!"
They were all cultivators who had experienced the stage of body refinement and knew the heart-wrenching pain of having their arms pierced by a spear and their bones shattered.
But Bai Qi enjoyed it very much.
This is simply not something that ordinary people can endure.
What’s even more terrifying is that Bai Qi actually used this trick to deal with the enemy.
When Bai Qi fought with others, he did not use any fancy moves at all; every move was a life-threatening tactic!
But at this moment, the Holy Son Kongming was in tragedy. The advantage he had just had was gone. Now he could only tear Bai Qi's arm with one shot, while Bai Qi could pierce his forehead with one shot.
Now he can't even exchange his life for another's!
They were both in the mortal realm, and their physical strength had not reached the level of dimensionality reduction strike, so he was simply unable to turn the tide.
A space crack was torn open again, and the first solution that Saint Kongming thought of was to run!
But!
New problems arise.
If he wanted to run, he couldn't run with the spear in his hand, because the man and the gun must appear in the space crack at the same time.
But Bai Qi held the spear tightly. If he ran with the spear, Bai Qi would definitely enter the space crack with him.
Then at the other end of the space crack, Bai Qi could still kill him with one shot.
This is simply an unsolvable dead end!
So, the Holy Son Kongming immediately threw away the spear in his hand and chose to escape.
When the Holy Son Kong Ming appeared in a panic 20 meters away from Bai Qi, his hands were empty.
"Fuck you! You threw away your weapon, you hit your sister!"
One of the saints couldn't help but curse.
"Man, he can even throw away his gun!"
"You really make your sister look down on you, Brother Kongming, you are useless!"
The Joyful Saint laughed, her eyes full of contempt.
"It's over, it's completely over!" The head of the ancient Ye family covered his face in pain, and passed away without wanting to watch any more.
In the Tianming Pavilion.
Countless cultivators rolled their eyes and looked down upon Saint Kongming even more. Some even placed bets, betting on how many moves it would take for Saint Kongming to be defeated in seconds.
"Isn't it just a lost weapon? Is it really that serious?"
Yang Paifeng didn’t quite understand. Could it be that soldiers couldn’t fight without weapons? These so-called immortals and gods were too useless.
However, the next moment, she understood.
The moment the Holy Son Kongming threw away his weapon, he immediately opened his natal space and wanted to take out a weapon from it.
But the next moment, his face turned green.
Because there are no weapons.
Yes and no!
Some of them are just some magic weapons such as gourds, compasses, scarves, ropes, etc.
But after these magic weapons lost their spiritual power, they could not be controlled at all. Could he use the gourd to fight against Bai Qi?
"Haha, this idiot is dumbfounded now!"
"Everyone will only prepare one natal magic weapon!"
"A cultivator will put all his resources into this magic weapon, therefore, he will not refine a second magic weapon of the same kind."
"Without weapons, what can Saint Kong Ming use to fight Bai Qi? Can he resist with his physical body?"
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