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Chapter 2165

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Qiu Tian could not understand.

But in the face of a person who did not need to cross the Underworld Sky Bridge and was not afraid of death, he could only fight to the death.

After crossing the Underworld Sky Bridge, Xie Tian's three selves were weakened by 30%, but the killing intent on his body not only did not weaken, but burned even more intensely.

The burning killing intent was a strange scene that even Qiu Tian had never seen before.

Even though this kind of burning did not cause any real trouble to his killing intent, it still made his heart palpitate.

It was as if the opponent he was facing at this moment was covered with spikes, and there was no need to touch him. Just looking at him was enough to make him feel cold.

This kind of coldness, even if he had the upper hand at this moment, could not be eliminated.

"Give up the strange control of the origin, and forcibly cross the Underworld Sky Bridge …"

Looking at Xie Tian who was at a disadvantage, Yuanba's head was full of question marks.

"Why did you do this …"

Xie Tian's killing intent was burning, but in Yuanba's view, this had nothing to do with courting death.

Thinking back to the previous interaction between Xie Tian and Qiu Tian, he did not find any hatred between the two that could make them burn with killing intent.

"So …" Yuanba seemed to have understood something, and softly murmured, "Little benefactor's killing intent is not targeted at Qiu Tian …"

The dragon ancestor, who was about to leave, saw this scene, and the five-foot illusory dragon body suddenly turned around.

He actually did not want to see, as if it would remind him of his tragic past.

But …

"Could this be the little devil's new pretentious method?"

"Sigh, I have to see, otherwise how can I cooperate if he puts it on my head in the future …"

The battle was fierce and tragic.

After confirming the advantage, Qiu Tian used the Underworld Sky Killing Fog for the third time.

But this time, the Underworld Sky Killing Fog was not a million miles, nor ten thousand miles, but five feet in radius.

His opponent's burning killing intent was also five feet in radius.

It was as if he wanted to use this method in a real "fair" battle to show an attitude different from when he used the power of a Saint.

When he was arrogant, he used the power of a Saint.

After suffering a setback, he seemed to want to express his unchanging arrogance through the act of "lowering" his strength.

But what supported their arrogance was always their superior combat strength.

In this battle of life and death, when Qiu Tian found that his advantage lasted for a whole hour, the faint joy in his heart disappeared.

Because it had also been an entire hour, but his advantage had not increased at all.

That was a little scary.

Qiu Tian, who was very sure that his combat ability was constantly increasing, thought so.

But before he had the time to understand what such a terrible reflection reflected on Xie Tian, he discovered an even more terrible reality —

His advantage did not increase, nor did it decrease.

Qiu Tian's hair stood on end.

The calmness that he had forged after experiencing thousands of slaughters had no effect on him at this moment. As a result, a gap appeared in his flawless slaughter …

For Xie Tian, who could easily seize the opportunity of a thousandth of a second, this gap was like easily removing the life-saving brick from the foundation of a building that was already in danger.

The fierce, tragic, and even crazy battle of life and death was turned upside down in an instant.

The fifty feet of Infernal Hell Killing Mist, at this moment, seemed to have turned into burning oil and poured on the fire of killing intent …

Boom!

The fire of killing intent soared in an instant!

Surround Qiu Tian!

Crack …

Crack …

Bang bang …



Xie Tian's slaughter at this moment was like a peerless dam that was blocking the Milky Way, collapsing in an instant!

Qiu Tian's state at this moment was like a peerless sandbag that had been built by countless skilled craftsmen over the years!

10,046 punches!

This was the killing intent that almost squeezed Yuanba's Buddha eyes out!

9,948 punches!

This was the extremely tragic sandbag that almost shattered Yuanba's Buddha heart!

In an instant!

A shocking killing intent appeared!

In an instant!

The miserable sandbag appeared!

"This is impossible!"

Yuanba almost cried out!

"He did not display the strange control of the origin of the Way of Heaven!"

"He was obviously at a disadvantage just a moment ago …"

Yuanba was suddenly stunned and then murmured to himself.

"Disadvantage …"

Yuanba, who was a bystander, finally realized what the disadvantage that he had always thought was.

"There is no advantage or disadvantage at all …"

To be precise, there was no disadvantage at all under the premise that Qiu Tian's combat strength continued to soar.

At the moment of discovery, Yuanba and Qiu Tian had the same feeling of fear.

Of course, the fear did not come from the disadvantage, so what was worth being afraid of was the words "there is no advantage or disadvantage".

As soon as these words appeared in Yuanba's mind, they suddenly turned into two other words that he was very familiar with —

Control.

Specifically, in this battle of life and death, it was Xie Tian's control of the entire battle.

And the two words "a trace" gave Xie Tian's control a sense of extreme.

"The entire battle, from the beginning to the end, regardless of the changes in my combat strength, was always under your control …"

Floating on the surface of the Endless Sea, Qiu Tian thought absent-mindedly while coughing up blood.

He could not believe that someone could completely control the battle when facing him.

Because his unparalleled dignity and arrogance all came from his absolute confidence in his killing skills.

And in this battle of life and death, the reason why his opponent could completely control the battle was because Xie Tian had an even more incredible killing skill than him.

It could even be said that after giving up the advantage of strangely controlling the origin of the Way of Heaven and forcibly breaking through the Dark Underworld Sky Bridge, Xie Tian, who was at a complete disadvantage in terms of combat strength, cultivation base, and status, only relied on his killing skills to complete a miraculous reversal.

"How is this possible …"

At the same time, Yuanba, who also thought of this point, felt that Xie Tian was a thousand times more terrifying than Qiu Tian, at this moment, also exclaimed in disbelief.

Because this reversal meant that the gap between Qiu Tian and Xie Tian in terms of killing skills was like the difference between clouds and mud.

But what kind of person was Qiu Tian?

"I, Qiu Tian, am qualified to join that battlefield …"

Looking up at the sky that was still changing, Qiu Tian's heart gradually sank.

Because he suddenly felt that everything he had obtained in that battlefield had become a joke at this moment.

Because he suddenly felt that everything he had obtained in that battlefield had become a joke at this moment. He was completely defeated in the aspect that he was most confident in. This kind of defeat, was more than the sum of all the defeats in his life.

"How is this possible …"

Frustrated, he could only stare at the changing clouds in the sky, using these five words to numb himself.

But was it useful?

No.

Fortunately …

"Ha, at least I dodged those ninety-eight fatal punches …"

After using self-mockery as self-consolation, Qiu Tian felt that his heart, which was about to sink into an icy abyss, was slightly warmed.

Xie Tian's killing intent was still strong.

It seemed that the stunning release of killing in that instant had not completely vented the negative emotions that he needed to quickly drive out of his heart.

And this, seemed to be the reason why Qiu Tian was not dead yet.

"Pfft!"

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he let out a long breath of turbid air, but his heart was still suffocating to the point that he wanted to go crazy.

Yuan Ba, who was in a daze, suddenly shuddered.

Because Xie Tian's cold blood-red eyes swept across his body …

Finally, it stopped on Qiu Tian.

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