Thunder Corpse

From the time when the members of the Xiaoyuan faction appeared in the Luoshui faction, to when Li Tianzhong came to the central place, Li Tianzhong had made a lot of preparations.Li Tianzhong couldn't be sure whether the Shen Cong mentioned by others was actually the person he knew.After all, it is too normal to have the same name, and what I heard about Shen Cong's achievements is too high, so high that Li Tianzhong can't believe it.

But no matter how unbelievable it was, Li Tianzhong was still inquiring about everything about Shen Cong.Neither Du Feiming nor Du Huang paid any attention to Li Tianzhong's actions.In their eyes, Li Tianzhong was just an insignificant person. If it wasn't related to Shen Cong, they would never have taken a look at such a person.

This is not a contempt, but a power decision between the two parties who are not at the same energy level.Just like you don't care what an ant is thinking, in Du Feiming's eyes, Li Tianzhong is such an ant.

And because of their ignorance, Li Tianzhong got a lot of news from Shen Cong, and his heart became more and more certain.Du Feiming and the others felt that in the face of absolute power, Li Tianzhong would make a wise choice.Li Tianzhong did make a choice, and in Li Tianzhong's eyes, such a choice was undoubtedly the correct one.

If Shen Cong is not dragged down, only if Shen Cong is not affected in any way, nothing will happen to the Luoshui faction.Li Tianzhong may not be strong, and what he sees may not be comparable to the practitioners in the central place.But Li Tianzhong understands the human heart, and such things as the human heart cannot be avoided as long as a practitioner is, so Li Tianzhong understands it very clearly.

"It's not good for you to say that!" Du Feiming said in a deep voice.

"Are you crazy? Do you know what you're talking about!" Du Huang looked at Li Tianzhong and roared loudly. If Shen Cong wasn't here, Du Huang even wanted to slap Li Tianzhong to death.

Li Tianzhong snorted, oppressed by Du Huang's aura, but Li Tianzhong, who was at the beginning of the seventh stage, couldn't bear it, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.But Li Tianzhong was laughing, just as he thought, if Shen Cong had nothing to do, there would be nothing else.If Shen Cong is restrained, it's not just him, the consequences of the Luoshui faction are also worrying, unless Du Feiming really makes a decision to kill Shen Cong here.

But can it really be done?Maybe Du Feiming can really close the space without leaving any traces.But there is no impenetrable wall in the world. If, if Qingyang Tianzun finds out about this, the consequences will be dire.What's more, the dispute in front of him cannot make Du Feiming make such a decision, and Du Feiming's words just now are more of a warning to Shen Cong, or intimidation.

Ordinary practitioners might be intimidated. After all, the power of the ninth level is not empty, and with Li Tianzhong here, the pressure on Shen Cong will be even greater.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a loud noise rang in Du Huang's ears, and the cracking wind blew his body. Du Huang subconsciously turned around, only to find that the space in front of him had been broken, and countless space cracks were flowing in it.Du Huang looked at Shen Cong in disbelief, and Shen Cong actually made a move just now, in front of Du Feiming.If it wasn't for Du Feiming, Du Huang might have died with the move just now.

"Don't scare my friends, I'll be nervous." Shen Cong withdrew his fist, glanced at Du Huang, and looked at Du Feiming.

"You are much more arrogant than I imagined. It seems that I just said so much, but you didn't understand!" Du Feiming's face has become gloomy. It is impossible for him to kill Shen Cong here, but he will teach you a little lesson , but there is no problem at all.

"Your comprehension ability is also average!" Shen Cong laughed softly, turning a blind eye to Du Feiming's killing intent.Du Feiming narrowed his eyes slightly, unable to hide his killing intent.Shen Cong's words were like slapping him in the face, a mere eighth rank dared to talk to a ninth rank like this.

Du Fei sneered suddenly, and finally found a reason to make a move.Disrespect, especially disrespect to the strong, is a big problem. Even if Tianzun Qingyang asked about it afterwards, Du Feiming had his own reasons.

"Since you have made a choice, pay the price for your choice. One move depends on whether you have the strength corresponding to your temper!" Du Feiming flew up, the long sword in his hand whistling.

"Ninth-level attack against eighth-level, senior is good!"

Yang Dingli said loudly, this is not a fair battle at all, even if Shen Cong is extraordinary.But no matter how extraordinary it was, it was still at the eighth level. I heard that the seventh level was against the eighth level, but that ability only belonged to the monsters on the dragon and phoenix list, and it was against casual cultivators.But it has never been heard that the eighth level can fight against the ninth level, that is simply unrealistic.

Yang Dingli knew that Shen Cong had cut off the arm of a ninth-ranker, but it was in a special illusion.And here is the central place, and the surrounding area is even the space laid by Du Feiming. The right time and place are all on Du Feiming's side. How to fight, Du Feiming is using force to suppress people!

"Did I let you talk!"

Du Feiming looked at Yang Dingli, his sword intent burst forth, Yang Dingli's expression changed, and just as he was about to avoid it, the sword light was already in front of him, and there was no way to hide.

"Snapped!"

With a muffled sound, Shen Cong blocked the sword light with one hand, and with a light grip, the sword light was crushed directly.Du Feiming's eyes moved, and he looked at Shen Cong unexpectedly, "As expected of Qingyang Tianzun's closed disciple, young talent. If you grow up for another hundred years, I'm afraid it will be enough to be equal to me. But today you are not, remember this a little!"

Du Feiming raised the long sword in his hand, and countless sword auras surrounded the surroundings. These sword auras began to merge with each other. In the blink of an eye, the sword auras were completely integrated into a simple and plain sword light.

"A hundred years?"

Shen Cong chuckled, his body shook, and a soft force sent Yang Dingli out.Shen took a step forward with his right foot and looked at the sword light in front of Du Feiming.No fear, no panic, just excitement.

"Insanity!"

Du Feiming felt a sense of anger being provoked. It had been too long since anyone dared to look at him like this, especially such a junior.Although Shen Cong is somewhat special, so what is special, the gap in strength cannot be broken by some special.As Du Feiming said, for practitioners, the most important thing is always their own strength.

Du Feiming threw the long sword in his hand, and merged with the sword light in front of him. The already amazing sword intent shot up to the sky at this moment. Du Feiming was really serious.How terrifying is a serious ninth-order apocalypse?Yang Dingli's body trembled involuntarily, it had nothing to do with fear, but the instinctive horror of facing such a powerful force, just like encountering a natural enemy.

Du Huang was full of excitement and clenched his fists tightly.Li Tianzhong's face turned pale, and he suddenly doubted whether what he did just now was correct. Is it really appropriate to collide with such a powerful force?

"Buzz!"

A circle of strange fluctuations spread, Du Feiming pointed forward, and the sword light suddenly disappeared.Shen Cong's eyes widened slightly, his hands moved around, the sound of dragon chant suddenly sounded, and countless flood dragons flashed.But in the blink of an eye, these flood dragons dissipated, and a sword light drove straight in. The flood dragons were like bubbles, unable to form an obstacle at all.

"Oh!"

With a strange sound, the sword light pierced Shen Cong's fist, Shen Cong's body shook violently, his skin burst suddenly, and countless cracks spread all over his body.Faced with several five-star kings without any damage to his physical body, Shen Cong was injured with just one blow at this moment.

"Clap clap clap..."

At this moment, there was a crackling sound in the air, and a huge space crack appeared behind the long sword.The sword intent was raging, and the crack in space could not be healed under the impact of the sword intent, like a hideous wound grinning there, mocking the stupidity of the world.

Du Feiming looked at Shen Cong, his eyes flickering constantly.In a brief stalemate, an eighth-level Guiyuan could actually achieve such a step, which was really beyond Du Feiming's expectations.According to Du Feiming's expectation, this sword must be destructive, but it didn't.This is only the eighth level, so what if Shen Cong grows up to the ninth level?

For the first time, Du Feiming really had the desire to kill Shen Cong immediately.Such a person must be a serious disaster in the future, if offended, it is better to cut the grass, otherwise if Shen Cong returns in the future, will the Xiaoyuan faction bear it?

"Kakkaka..."

With the sound of the bones being overwhelmed, Du Feiming hesitated in his heart, and Shen Cong's eyes looked cloudy and uncertain, while the power contained in the sword light was constantly strengthening.

"It turns out that this is the power of the apocalypse."

The muscles of his right arm were about to turn into twists, but Shen Cong's face showed a smile. The runes hidden in the divine body suddenly moved, and the next moment, the dazzling light shone on everything, and the innate divine power burst into flames.

Du Feiming's face changed, a sense of danger emerged in his heart, and a force that could threaten him suddenly appeared.Du Feiming sensed the surroundings, the rise of alien races, even the central land was not safe.But immediately, Du Feiming felt that this threat came from the front, from Shen Cong.

"boom!"

Shen Cong punched Jianguang with his left hand, the sword light vibrated violently, and the tip of the sword involuntarily shifted.Excitement appeared on Shen Cong's face, and the huge power gave Shen Cong an illusion of being hot, venting, venting crazily.

"Boom boom boom!"

Three punches in a row, one punch was heavier than the next, and the last punch even directly cracked Jian Guang.The split sword energy couldn't hurt Shen Cong at all, and even the previously injured position had completely healed.

Du Feiming's expression sank, and he was about to command Jianguang, but found that Jianguang's surroundings were submerged in the water, and it was difficult to even turn around.The next moment, he folded his hands together and hit Jianguang like a heavy hammer.The next moment, the sword light that condensed Du Feiming's full blow suddenly burst into pieces. Shen Cong took a step forward and grabbed the long sword in the sword light. This is Du Feiming's spiritual weapon. The top-level condensing water sword.

As if endless power erupted from the god's body, Shen Cong grasped the Ningshui sword forcefully, and continued to exert force. The Ningshui sword, which was basically indestructible by external force, let out an overwhelmed wailing sound.

Du Feiming's face finally changed drastically. He wanted to make the Ningshui Sword explode, but Shen Cong was surrounded by a strange attitude, which couldn't work at all.Du Feiming took a deep breath and took a step forward.To deal with an eighth level, not only to fight, but also to move, this is simply a shame.

Du Feiming appeared in front of Shen Cong and pointed out.

Between the heaven and the earth, it seems that there is only such a finger left, and the sky and the earth will run through this finger.This is not an illusion, but Du Feiming's sword intent. One day, he will pierce the world.Although there is no such power at this moment, there are not many people in the world who can block his finger, and this finger's attack on the soul is even more terrifying.

Du Feiming noticed the terror of Shen defending from the physical body, but not necessarily the soul, and this finger was dealing with the soul.The soul of the eighth-level Guiyuan is definitely not weak, but it depends on who it is compared with. Compared with the ninth-level Tianqi, it is really too weak.

Shen Cong glanced at Du Feiming, grabbed the Ningshui sword, and swung it at Du Feiming directly as a weapon.The Ningshui sword kept trembling, but it couldn't resist Shen Cong's shocking brute force.

"Oh!"

Du Feiming took a step back involuntarily, Shen sprayed blood mist from the pores of his whole body, [-]% of the flesh, bones and blood vessels in his body were broken.But in the blink of an eye, these injuries returned to normal. Under Du Feiming's unbelievable eyes, he took a step forward and swung the Ningshui sword to strike.

"Boom bang bang..."

There were continuous muffled noises, and blood mist sprayed out from Shen Cong's body. With every blow, more than [-]% of Shen Cong's body would collapse. No flesh can describe the moment Shen Cong was injured.But by chance, Shen Cong recovered in an instant, and continued to attack as if nothing had happened, and the sprayed blood mist would automatically return to Shen Cong's body.

One step at a time, Shen Cong chased after Du Feiming.The people around had been stunned for a long time. In the scene, it was Shen Cong who had the upper hand, and it was a big one.The dense and breathless attacks left Du Feiming with no chance to retreat. More importantly, Du Feiming was a little bit stunned. He couldn't understand the situation in front of him at all. Cong was almost killed, but Shen Cong recovered every time. Is this what a practitioner should have?In other words, what creature in the world can have such a perverted ability?

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound, which was not conspicuous in the continuous collisions, but Du Feiming's face turned pale, and a small piece of debris flew to the distance with the surrounding energy storm.That was the crack belonging to the Ningshui sword. During hundreds of collisions, Du Feiming's all-out attack finally broke the Ningshui sword, and Shen Cong's momentum rose to the highest point, and his blood boiled to the limit.

"Ten directions of heaven and earth!"

The dragon roared, and thousands of flood dragons swam. The next moment, the flood dragons suddenly gathered, leaving only ten flood dragons surrounding Shen Cong.The dragon has two horns on its head, and it is already approaching the real dragon, and the power of each dragon is comparable to that of the five-star king.

Shen Cong held the Ningshui Sword with one hand, combined his fist with the sword, and punched Du Feiming.

"Boom!"

The space imprisoned within a radius of ten miles suddenly shattered, and a stream of light shot up into the sky, breaking through the space and jumping into it, disappearing.

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