Volume 1 Chapter 317 Bai Qi Kills the Son of Kong Ming
The ridicule of countless people flooded into the mind of the Holy Son of Kongming, making his face turn pale and red.
But what is even more difficult than this is how he should deal with the next battle!
Losing face is a small matter, but losing your life on the Conferred God Platform is a real big deal!
Anyone who dies on the Conferred God Platform will be destroyed both physically and spiritually, and their soul will be devoured by the Conferred God Platform, without even the chance of reincarnation.
Thinking of this, the Holy Son of Kongming even glanced at the dilapidated ship of the Kongming Holy Land.
"Holy Lord, give me a weapon!"
He began to seek help from his senior teachers.
"Waste, idiot, fool!"
Shout after curse echoed from the shabby ship. After passing through layers of space barriers, it became particularly strange and eerie.
These people in Kongming felt that it would be better for their own Holy Son to die on the Conferred God Platform!
He could have killed Bai Qi in one move, but in the end he threw away his best weapon!
They immediately fell into a disadvantage and lost their great advantage.
It also made other holy places laugh at the Kongming Holy Land.
The prestige of the Kongming Holy Land was severely damaged.
Sure enough, at this time, the mocking and questioning voices of the surrounding major holy land families rang out:
"I don't know which force it was just now, but when they asked us for benefits, they refused to give in!"
"But after he got on the Conferred God Platform, he became as cowardly as a dog!"
"With this kind of courage, he is not as good as the Third Prince of the Tianyu Divine Dynasty, Saint Qingmeng, and even worse than the Saint Son of the Ancient Ye Family."
"At least the three of them didn't run away! Instead, they fought and died."
"The Void Holy Land, let's just call it the Escape Holy Land."
"Besides using the space magic to escape, I really can't see what's so amazing about it."
"All the cultivators in the Three Thousand Dao States should open their eyes and look at those who want to join the Kongming Holy Land. Think about it, does such a holy land sect really have a future?"
There is no such thing as peaceful coexistence between holy places. When it is possible to take advantage of someone's misfortune, they will definitely step on him a few times.
As arrogant as the Kongming Holy Land was just now, it is as miserable now.
In the Tianming Pavilion.
Many people have changed their views on the Kongming Holy Land. If they want to join a holy land sect, they will definitely not choose this one.
The Kongming Holy Land is considered to be famous in the Three Thousand Dao States.
"That's all!"
A long, faint sigh came from the shabby ship. It was the voice of Holy Lord Kongming. He knew that things had come to this point. Only by killing Bai Qi could the loss of Holy Land Kongming be recovered.
Then, with a wave of his hand, a spear shining with a dark light flew out from the shabby ship.
The spear seemed like a black light piercing the sky and shot towards the Conferred God Platform.
"Shameless! Do you have any shame?"
"You can even provide off-field support?"
"You so-called holy sects only know how to bully the weak?"
Yang Paifeng was the first one who was dissatisfied and started cursing.
The common people and soldiers below were also very excited, and they used all kinds of obscene words to curse the eighteen generations of ancestors of the Kongming Holy Land.
The dignified holy land sect is revered by hundreds of millions of monks, so it has never heard of the common people cursing at it.
The space around the shabby ship was distorted violently. It was obvious that these people were so agitated and irritated after being scolded that their emotions were somewhat out of control.
""It's OK as long as we can win!" ? ”
"Why so much nonsense"
"If you have the guts, come and support from the sidelines!"
The Holy Son Kongming gritted his teeth and tried to regain some face for his own holy land and elders.
His eyes were fixed on the flying black spear, and he thought that after getting the spear this time, he would definitely not make the same mistake as last time.
Even if he had to die together with Bai Qi, he would kill Bai Qi on the Conferred God Platform.
However, the idea was good, but when the black spear just came into contact with the radiation range of the Conferred God Platform.
Suddenly, the black runes on the Conferred God Platform lit up, and then one after another dark rays of attention rose up.
It directly covered the black spear.
The next moment, the black spear seemed to be melted by the terrifying rules of the land, and directly melted into drops of liquid metal, dripping onto the Conferred God Platform.
"This? What's going on?"
The Holy Son Kong Ming was completely dumbfounded.
Holy Lord Kong Ming was also stunned.
"Idiot! It seems that you know too little about the Conferred God Arena. The Conferred God Arena is designed to create an absolutely fair fighting environment."
"So that the mortals can fight us."
"It is impossible for any foreign aid to intervene in the battle!"
"Anyone who wants to enter the Conferred God Platform will be pulled down to the same realm as the duelist!"
“Similarly, if you want to use magical powers or magic weapons outside the Conferred God Platform, their power will be offset by the Conferred God Platform!”
“Once foreign magic weapons enter the attack range of the Conferred God Platform, they will be directly suppressed by the terrifying Conferred God Platform!”
"This is also the reason why we only sent the Holy Son and the Goddess, and did not dare to interfere in the battle on the Conferred God Platform."
"Do you really think we want to watch a show up there?"
The people from the Blood Nether Holy Land shook their heads.
The head of the Huanggu Zhan family also sneered continuously. It is absolutely impossible to take advantage of the loopholes in the Conferred God Platform!
If control was so easy, the Shang Dynasty would not have been able to fight against so many holy sects.
It had been razed to the ground long ago.
This is a supreme magic weapon created by the Shang Dynasty using the luck and all resources of the entire dynasty!
In the Tianming Pavilion.
It was also the first time that the cultivators of the Three Thousand Dao States intuitively realized the horror of the Conferred God Platform.
"No wonder the Shang Dynasty was not destroyed, it really is quite capable!"
"This is a tragedy for Saint Kong Ming, right? Without a weapon, how dare he get close to Bai Qi? Won't he be beaten like a dog?"
"You have to know that they are all in the mortal realm now. Having weapons and not having weapons are two different concepts."
"He can at most injure Bai Qi with one punch, but Bai Qi can kill him with one shot!"
"Bai Qi is sure to win this time!"
"It feels so good! What a holy place sect, what a holy son and a goddess, they were so arrogant in front of us, but they were constantly humiliated by Bai Qi. It's so satisfying."
These monks laughed heartily. Which of their sects or families had not been bullied by the holy land family?
Now seeing Bai Qi beating the downtrodden dog so hard, I feel relieved.
Some people have even seen the outcome of the battle and are eager to watch the next fight.
This ticket is really worth buying!
Whether it was Bai Qi's response or the special features of the Conferred God Platform, they all broadened their horizons.
At this moment, Bai Qi had already placed the black spear of the Saint Kongming into his personal space.
Then he rushed towards the Holy Son of Kongming, holding the tiger-head silver spear in one hand.
"kill!"
The spear in his hand was like a dragon exploring the sea, and every move he made was extremely brutal.
This is a trick of killing the enemy that was honed on the battlefield. It doesn't have to be fancy, as long as it's deadly.
People like the Holy Son of Kongming put all their energy into cultivating special physiques and practicing the laws of magical powers.
On the contrary, they did not spend any energy studying the basic techniques of gun, stick, and sword. After all, their fighting style was based on crushing with absolute strength.
So, when Kong Ming first came into contact with Bai Qi, he wanted to use his bare hands to fight against Bai Qi, snatch Bai Qi's weapon, and try to fight him.
But with just one move, Bai Qi cut the tendons in his hand.
The gap is too obvious.
The Holy Son of Kongming grimaced in pain and felt even choked up in his heart.
In his current state, if he fights with Bai Qi, he might be killed by Bai Qi in just two or three moves.
"How can a mortal be so strong?"
The Holy Son Kongming was frightened, and immediately used his great spatial power to tear open a spatial crack and retreat to a distance of 20 meters from Bai Qi.
Whenever Bai Qi came to kill him, the Holy Son of Kongming could only flee in embarrassment.
For a while, the two of them were on the Conferred God Platform, chasing each other.
“Why do I feel like this is beating the dog?”
In the Tianming Pavilion.
The three thousand cultivators of Daozhou were cursing loudly. Now they had entered garbage time, and they were just waiting for Bai Qi to consume all the energy of Saint Kongming.
In the sky, the saints and goddesses of the major holy land families showed contempt on their faces.
"This is really Kong Ming Paopao! Being chased like a dog by mortals, I will never admit that he is a genius on par with us!"
Many people think that it would be better for the Holy Son of Kongming to just die.
Bai Qi chased the Holy Son Kongming for about a quarter of an hour.
The Holy Son of Kongming then shouted loudly: "How about we call it a draw? Bai Qi, you can't catch up with me! Don't waste time."
After he shouted like this, the people in Kongming Holy Land also felt that it was time to end this farce.
Kunming Holy Lord said dejectedly, "That's enough! My Kongming Holy Land didn't lose, and Bai Qi didn't win either."
"I, Kongming Holy Land, no longer want all the resources you promised me before."
"How about we take the Holy Son of Kongming away?"
He said this to the Holy Lords of other holy places.
Now they feel they have to cut their losses.
The more we fight, the more humiliating it becomes. And a Holy Son will die. There is no point!
"Once you step onto the Conferred God Stage, you either win or die! No one can be an exception!"
"Weren't you quite arrogant when you asked for resources just now?"
The Huanggu Zhan family grinned and directly rejected the wishful thinking of the Kongming Holy Land. It was wishful thinking to want to cut the loss at this time!
The Blood Nether Saint also chuckled and said sarcastically, "How can you just take advantage and run away? The resources of half of Daozhou in our Blood Nether Saint Land are not so easy to take!"
"Right! Once you step onto the Conferred God Platform, you must be prepared to die! This is a battle, not a game."
This time, all the holy land families united in opposition. After all, the death of a holy land's son is a good thing for everyone.
“Damn it!”
Saint Lord Kong Ming was so angry that he walked out of the shabby ship directly. The space on his side was rippling and his old face was distorted to the extreme.
He knew that he had already angered the public by asking for so many resources and wanting to suppress the Mortal Dynasty for 1,000 years.
There is no way these holy land families would allow him to take away the Holy Son of Kongming.
The Holy Lord Kongming could only place his last hope on Bai Qi. He looked towards the Conferred God Platform with indifferent eyes.
He commanded from a high position: "Bai Qi, if you are sensible, release the Holy Son of Kongming. I can assure you that when you enter 3000 Daozhou in the future, my Holy Land of Kongming will never embarrass you! Otherwise..."
Bai Qi held the tiger-head silver spear in one hand, looked up at the Holy Lord Kong Ming with contempt, and said coldly: "If you don't want to cause trouble for me, I will cause trouble for you!"
"One day, I will destroy your Kongming Holy Land!"
"As for this Holy Son of Kongming, he is just an appetizer!"
"I will hang his head on the flagpole of my mortal dynasty, so that everyone will know that anyone who offends my dynasty will be punished no matter how far away he is!"
ox!
In the Tianming Pavilion, the three thousand Daozhou monks clapped excitedly.
That's such a cool thing to say!
Why do those high and mighty holy places and sects have the power to decide life and death over those who are weaker than them?
This is how they should be dealt with.
"Bai Qi!"
The eyes of Saint Lord Kongming were spewing fire, and cracks appeared in the space around him, as if in the next moment, he was about to step onto the Conferred God Platform and kill Bai Qi directly.
But the final bit of rationality made Saint Lord Kongming stop.
If he went up to the Conferred God Platform himself, who knows whether he would be seriously injured by Bai Qi, because the guy opposite him is a madman.
The Lord of the Void took a deep breath, tried to calm himself, and then said word by word: "Bai Qi, don't be so naive. You can't kill the Holy Son of my Void Holy Land!"
At this time, the Holy Son of Kongming also said confidently: "Bai Qi, my Kongming Holy Land is best at spatial magic."
"I can travel through space, you can't catch up with me!"
"Why waste time?"
As he spoke, the Holy Son Kongming dodged Bai Qi's attack again and appeared at a position 20 meters away.
"Yeah?"
Bai Qi held a tiger-head silver spear in his hand, looked at the Holy Son Kongming jokingly, and then flicked his fingers lightly.
"I have basically determined your ability. It will only take a week to kill you!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was in an uproar.
Many saints and goddesses frowned. In their opinion, this was basically an unsolvable dead end.
Ordinary cultivators may not understand that when a special physique reaches the imperial body level, even if one has no realm at all, the recovery ability is still amazing.
As for exhausting your physical strength, that cannot be done in a day or two, but will take one or two months!
This variable is too big.
But Bai Qi actually said that it only takes one move to kill the Holy Son of Kongming. How can this be done?
In the Destiny Pavilion, the Saint of Destiny also frowned slightly. If she used the law of destiny, she might be able to get a glimpse of Bai Qi's methods.
But the law of destiny cannot be used lightly. If you use it too much, you will get lost in the cause and effect of one fate after another, and you will not be able to distinguish between reality and illusion.
Just when everyone was racking their brains and still had no idea what Bai Qi was doing.
Bai Qi suddenly opened the space he carried with him, put away the tiger-head silver spear, and instead took out a handful of flying needles from the space.
What is this for?
Everyone was puzzled.
The expression of Saint Kongming suddenly changed.
Then Bai Qi said in a deep voice, "Just now, through the battle, I have discovered that the distance that you, the Holy Son of Kongming, travel through space is only more than 20 meters each time."
"Also, when you travel through space, you must come out from two different locations the moment you disappear. It is impossible for you to stay in the space crack."
"Third, every time you use space travel, you need to wait for one or two seconds. Obviously, in the mortal realm, you can't travel infinitely."
"So, I just need to do a full-screen attack!"
As he spoke, Bai Qi's body flashed, holding a flying needle in his hand, and he stabbed it directly into the eyes of the Holy Son of Kongming.
The Holy Son of Kongming started space travel at the first moment, and his body just disappeared.
All the flying needles in Bai Qi's hand were thrown out. The technique he used was the flying feathers in the "Wanhua Bingge Jue".
boom!
Around Bai Qi's body, hundreds of thousands of flying needles, like a swarm of wasps, shot out indiscriminately in all directions with him as the center.
"ah!"
A scream was heard from 20 meters away.
The Holy Son of Kongming, who had just walked out of the space crack, was hit head-on by the flying needles.
Bang bang bang!
The flying needles shot into his body at an extremely terrifying crocodile speed, and his entire body was pierced by the flying needles.
Beautiful splashes of blood splattered everywhere.
Behind the Holy Son of Kongming, a thick blood mist bloomed.
In an instant, the whole place was silent.
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