Song Tianliang's playful smile disappeared and was replaced by a ferocious look. Pushing his Saint Qi, Song Tianliang stomped on the ground and levitated a meter above the ground. With his head in front and his feet behind, Song Tianliang's body quickly rotated as he rushed forward.
Pushing his Saint Qi, Jiang Ming flipped his palm and a Wind Attribute energy vortex appeared out of thin air. With a wave of his hand, the vortex instantly expanded and swept out like a small tornado. Wherever it passed, the dust on the ground of the square was sucked into the vortex, creating a ferocious atmosphere.
The gale closed in. Under the tyrannical wind pressure, Song Tianliang, who was rushing over, slowed down significantly. Although the gale was ferocious, it could not injure Song Tianliang. However, Song Tianliang could not open his eyes.
Seeing this, the eyes of the onlookers suddenly lit up as they secretly marveled at Jiang Ming's quick response.
On the main seat, Fang Qian Xing and the three Elders also nodded in satisfaction, a smile appearing on their faces.
"Cunning bastard!" Cursing in his heart, Song Tianliang covered his eyes with his arm to guard against Jiang Ming's surprise attack.
At the same time, Jiang Ming stomped his foot on the ground and rushed forward at a similar speed. A dangerous arc appeared on his face as his figure swayed from side to side like a carp in water. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at Song Tianliang's right side and directly threw a punch.
"Hmph!" Sensing Jiang Ming's attack, Song Tianliang coldly snorted and forcefully flipped his body. He actually moved a meter in the air and cleverly avoided Jiang Ming's punch.
"If your center of gravity is not on your feet, you are a live target!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Jiang Ming's mouth. Stomping his foot again, Jiang Ming's figure soared into the sky and his knee ferociously slammed into Song Tianliang's back. The tyrannical power caused his knee to emit a faint blue light. His attack was fierce and merciless.
Glancing down at Jiang Ming, Song Tianliang's face changed slightly. His pitch-black eyes flashed fiercely as he forcefully flipped his body and blocked with his hands.
"Peng!"
Jiang Ming's knee, which was filled with tyrannical power, slammed into Song Tianliang's palms with a muffled bang. The tyrannical power, along with a powerful momentum, sent Song Tianliang more than ten meters into the air in the blink of an eye.
"Good!" Gaining the upper hand from the start, the Green Mist Saint Palace disciples cheered excitedly.
"Not bad, not bad." The smile on Great Elder Meng Fei's face widened as he nodded his head in satisfaction. Many people were also amazed by Jiang Ming's strength.
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Jiang Ming's eyes were grave, but he did not show it. He smiled faintly and said, "Aren't you the same?"
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Recalling Ding Yan's words, Song Tianliang frowned slightly. Jiang Ming was indeed not weak. It would not be easy to win.
"He must have saved his Heaven Rank Deity Technique as a trump card. Let's first exhaust his Saint Qi. When the time comes, the Heaven Rank Deity Technique's power will be greatly reduced." Song Tianliang muttered in his heart. He could not help but reveal an undetectable sinister smile.
"Hmm?" Noticing the sinister smile on Song Tianliang's face, Xiao Chen frowned slightly. He seemed to have sensed something.
"Jiang Ming, come. Show me your true strength." Standing in the air, Song Tianliang suddenly beckoned to Jiang Ming and provoked him. His appearance was extremely arrogant.
"Pa!"
Jiang Ming suddenly clapped his palms together. With a crisp sound, he quickly circulated his Fire Attribute energy. Tyrannical Fire Attribute energy gushed out and his aura rapidly soared.
"Profound Rank Deity Technique! Ten Thousand Profound Li Fire! "
Jiang Ming shouted in his heart, and the fire attribute energy gushing out from his body suddenly soared. At this moment, dozens of fireballs the size of water buckets condensed in the air within a few dozen feet of Jiang Ming, and the temperature in the air instantly rose.
"Xiu xiu xiu!"
Glaring fiercely at Song Tianliang, Jiang Ming's hand gestures rapidly changed. The fireballs hovering around his body fiercely shot out. They were so powerful that the sound of wind could be heard. Everywhere the fireballs passed, hot air would rise. It was like a dream.
Although it was only a Profound Rank Deity Technique, when it was used by Jiang Ming, its power was quite tyrannical. A trace of fear appeared on the faces of all the disciples.
Seeing Jiang Ming use his Deity Technique, the smile on Song Tianliang's face deepened. Facing Jiang Ming's attack, Song Tianliang actually chose to dodge. His figure flashed quickly, dodging the fireballs one after another.
"Jiang Ming, attack faster." Easily dodging the fireballs, Song Tianliang continued to provoke him.
"What is he doing? With the same level of cultivation, why does he need to dodge the opponent's attack? "Frowning slightly, Zhao Yuxi muttered in confusion.
"He probably wants to consume Jiang Ming's Saint Qi." Folding his hands in front of his chest, Xiao Chen looked indifferently at the sky.
"What? Consume his Saint Qi? "Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Zhao Yuxi's face changed drastically. She was even more nervous.
Glaring fiercely at the dodging Song Tianliang, Jiang Ming saw the latter's provocative look. The veins on Jiang Ming's face bulged and his blood boiled. He was furious.
The Saint Qi in his body crazily surged. The tyrannical Fire Attribute energy became even more tyrannical. Waving his hand, Jiang Ming rapidly condensed fireballs to attack. Compared to before, the fireballs were much stronger and faster.
On the main seat, a faint smile finally appeared on Ding Yan's originally indifferent face.
"Attack, continue attacking." The smile on his face became more and more intense. Song Tianliang was ecstatic. His figure flashed continuously, dodging the fireballs. A large number of fireballs flew into the distance and scattered.
Jiang Ming's crazy attack consumed a lot of his Saint Qi. However, a faint evil smile appeared on his face, as if he did not care about the consumption of his Saint Qi.
Two minutes later, as Song Tianliang continued to dodge, Jiang Ming suddenly stopped attacking.
"Profound Rank Deity Technique! Wind Blade Hand! "
After stopping his attack, Jiang Ming's figure paused for a moment. The Wind Attribute energy in his body erupted again. Jiang Ming swung his arm. In the blink of an eye, his arm was covered by the tyrannical Wind Attribute energy, forming a wind blade. With a low shout in his heart, he suddenly rushed forward.
"My strength has indeed decreased a lot." Song Tianliang was secretly pleased with himself. He looked mockingly at Jiang Ming, who was charging at him. He laughed disdainfully, "Jiang Ming, you will lose for sure. You have already exhausted so much energy. Do you really think you can defeat me? You underestimate me too much. "
"You're the one who underestimated me!" With a cold shout, the fierceness in his eyes grew. With the help of the Wind Attribute, Jiang Ming's speed increased significantly. As he approached, his arm, which had turned into a wind blade, viciously chopped down.
"Profound Rank Deity Technique! Tai Yi Profound Shield! "
A mocking sneer appeared on Song Tianliang's face. With a shout in his heart, Song Tianliang put his palms together and quickly condensed a purple energy shield in front of him.
"Peng!"
The wind blade arm, which contained a powerful force, fiercely chopped down. With a thunderous explosion, it ruthlessly chopped down on the energy shield. Unfortunately, it was unable to shake the energy shield. There wasn't even a crack.
"Jiang Ming, with your current strength, you won't be able to hurt me even if you use the Profound Rank Deity Technique." Staring at Jiang Ming with a mocking gaze, Song Tianliang sneered slightly.
"I know that you were consuming my energy just now." Originally, he thought that Jiang Ming would reveal a serious or worried expression. However, a sinister smile appeared on Jiang Ming's face.
His expression changed slightly. Seeing the sinister smile on Jiang Ming's face, Song Tianliang immediately understood that when he was scheming against Jiang Ming, Jiang Ming was also scheming against him.
"Would I really waste my energy for nothing? Did the fireballs just now really disappear? "The sinister smile on Jiang Ming's face deepened.
"What?" Hearing this, Song Tianliang's expression changed drastically. A sense of unease welled up in his heart.
After Jiang Ming's attack was blocked, his figure rapidly retreated. His fingers began to move in a strange manner. At this moment, the large number of fireballs that had already disappeared mysteriously appeared in front of Song Tianliang's energy shield.
"Not good!" Song Tianliang's pupils suddenly shrank. His heart trembled as cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Boom!"
"Ka-cha!"
"Puff!"
There were no large number of fireballs. However, they had already condensed into a large fireball that was several feet in size. With a loud explosion, it collided with the energy shield. The energy shield instantly shattered. The tyrannical fire attribute energy shook Song Tianliang, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood. His figure was sent flying.
"As expected of a genius disciple. Amazing."
"Not simple!"
"This move is beautiful!"
Jiang Ming's unexpected move caused the eyes of the surrounding crowd to light up. One after another, they exclaimed in admiration.
The disciples of the Qinglan Holy Palace cheered. However, the upper echelon of the Mirage Holy Palace and the two disciples were secretly anxious. They were all worried for Song Tianliang.
"Palace Master Ding, it seems that our Eldest Disciple of the Qinglan Holy Palace is stronger." On the main seat, Fang Qian Xing could not hide the joy in his heart. He looked at Ding Yan and smiled happily. He could not help but stand up and clap.
His slightly pale face was extremely gloomy. His eyes flashed with a cold murderous intent. He crazily circulated his Saint Qi. With a thought, a jade pendant emitting a pale blue light appeared. It was a high-grade Spirit Qi. His aura and power suddenly skyrocketed.
"Heaven Grade Divine Technique! Phantom Wind Slash! "
As his shout fell, Song Tianliang fiercely waved his hand. A blue energy slash several feet in size rushed towards Jiang Ming like a bolt of lightning. Its power was astonishing.
"Heaven Grade Divine Technique!" The crowd below exclaimed. They all held their breaths and widened their eyes.
"Good! Let me try the power of a Heaven Grade Divine Technique! " Jiang Ming shouted. With a wave of his hand, a Dao Talisman appeared out of thin air. It was a high-grade Spirit Qi. Its power skyrocketed. Its momentum was fierce. Its battle intent was strong. It was fearless.
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