Volume 1, Chapter 316: Crushing the Son of Kongming, this is a man's battle

"General, be careful!"

Princess Anyang saw Bai Qi being attacked and shouted in fear. Although she knew it was too late to shout, she couldn't help but care.

The spatial magical power of the Son of Kongming was simply too terrifying!

Yang Wudi, Yang Paifeng and others were also worried. Only then did they understand what the real spatial magical power was!

It was possible to tear a space crack at will on the Conferred God Platform and then shuttle through space.

This was obviously more powerful than Bai Qi's space surface cutting, and it was even more bizarre during the battle.

"We won!"

Many saints and goddesses waved their fists excitedly.

On the one hand, they were celebrating the Son of Kongming, and on the other hand, they were celebrating the death of Bai Qi!

You know, if someone as terrifying as Bai Qi enters the 3000 Daozhou, 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 saints and goddesses are most willing to see.

None of them wanted to start a battle with Bai Qi in the future.

In the Tianming Pavilion.

Countless cultivators from 3,000 Daozhou were also watching this battle.

At this time, all kinds of noisy discussions rang out in more than 3,000 Tianming Pavilions.

"What a joke? Bai Qi is dead?"

"What else can he do if he doesn't die? That's the Holy Son of Kongming, the only special race among the human race with spatial talent!"

"The lower the realm, the greater their advantage!"

"Think about it, your body doesn't even have spiritual power and true energy, you can only rely on your physical body to bear it, while others can tear the space at will through their innate magical powers."

"How can you fight?"

"Didn't Bai Qi rely on spatial magical powers to kill two holy sons and goddesses before!"

"Space, time, destiny, these laws and magical powers are the most unsolvable at the beginning!"

Many cultivators shook their heads in frustration, thinking that this battle was meaningless.

This was a one-sided massacre, or even a kill in seconds.

They felt that they had bought the tickets in vain.

Some people even started shouting in the Tianming Pavilion: "Return the money! Return the money!"

They came to watch Bai Qi's battle just to see how evil Bai Qi was, and to get to know this peerless genius who came out of the mortal dynasty again.

But if Bai Qi died in the first battle, wouldn't all their efforts have gone to waste?

Many people felt that they were deceived by the Tianming Pavilion!

Because the Tianming Pavilion is the law of destiny for cultivation, they can more or less glimpse a corner of destiny.

Knowing that Bai Qi was going to die, they still tricked them to come and pay to watch the battle. This is clearly a trap!

Suddenly,

everyone in the Tianming Pavilion protested in unison: "Return the money! Return the money!"

The Saint of Tianming frowned. This was the first time such a thing happened in the Tianming Pavilion, and she didn't know how to deal with it. She

could only salute to the void and asked: "Teacher, what should we do now?"

This is not just a matter of returning the money. If the Tianming Pavilion loses its credibility this time, how can it make money in the future?

People no longer trust the information sold by the Tianming Pavilion, and the information of the Tianming Pavilion will be greatly discounted.

At this time, an old and distant voice sounded in the Tianming Pavilion:

"It is impossible to refund the money!"

"Just watch patiently. If Bai Qi is only at this level, then my Tianming Pavilion will close down!"

This was the voice of the Pavilion Master of Tianming Pavilion.

His words immediately caused a boiling sensation. Many people stared at the Conferred God Stage with their eyes fixed, frowning:

"Is there any chance of a turnaround?"

"Why can't I see it?"

Although they were full of doubts, they calmed down anyway, so they all continued to watch the battle, wanting to see how Bai Qi would respond.

Just when the black spear of the Son of Kongming had pierced the skin on the back of Bai Qi's head.

Bai Qi finally moved!

Without even turning his head, the tiger-headed silver spear turned upside down and made a very beautiful comeback.

A bit of cold light pierced the eyebrows of the Son of Kongming.

Life for life!

The cold pain rushed straight to Bai Qi's forehead.

He could even feel that the black spear of the Son of Kongming had been nailed to his skull, and was about to pierce the skull and crush Bai Qi's brain.

But Bai Qi had no intention of dodging. His eyes were full of bloodthirsty madness, and he used all his strength to kill the opponent with a shot.

Go for broke!

Everyone present took a breath.

Cruel! Too cruel!

This is to hand over their fate to the opponent.

If the Holy Son Kong Ming does not retreat at this moment, Bai Qi will definitely die!

If it were them, they would never dare to do so, and they would only think about how to escape the opponent's assassination.

"Kill him, kill Bai Qi!"

"Holy Son Kong Ming, this is a rare opportunity!"

The Holy Sons and Goddesses cheered from above, and even a hint of madness appeared in their eyes.

If the Holy Son Kong Ming could die with Bai Qi, it would be the best outcome for them.

No one wanted to encounter such two difficult opponents during the battle of Tianjiao.

In the Tianming Pavilion.

All the cultivators held their breath and concentrated. They only felt the alarm clock explode with thunder. Bai Qi's ruthlessness and decisiveness far exceeded their imagination.

"This is a desperate struggle!"

The eyes of the Saint of Destiny were as bright as stars, and a little light flashed.

She had never paid any attention to Bai Qi before, but just thought that this was a normal transaction in the hands of the Destiny Pavilion.

But at this moment, Bai Qi's fearless fighting spirit made the Saint of Destiny suddenly move.

It seemed that the fate in the dark was intertwined with her.

Is this man an enemy or a friend?

She couldn't help but mutter: "Mortal Bai Qi, Mortal Bai Qi..."

Now all the pressure is on the side of the Son of Kongming.

As long as he stabs hard, he can pierce Bai Qi's head like a candied haws, but in the same way, Bai Qi will pierce his forehead.

The realm of both of them remains at the mortal stage.

The special physique of the Saint of Kongming, although it is the realm of the emperor body, is two levels higher than Bai Qi.

But Bai Qi has merged the golden blood of the ancient Ye family, and his physique has suddenly increased by 10 times.

At this stage, it is impossible for Kong Ming to retreat calmly after killing Bai Qi. The only result is to exchange his life for his own!

After analyzing the pros and cons, the cold sweat of the Holy Son of Kong Ming soaked his whole body.

"Madman, madman!"

He cursed in his heart.

How could he fight desperately right away?

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 with him for his life.

Who can bear this?

He is the Holy Son who is high above. Only a fool would be willing to exchange his life with Bai Qi.

At the critical moment, the Holy Son of Kong Ming retreated. He directly tore open a space crack, and his people and guns disappeared in the space crack.

When he appeared again, he had opened a distance of more than 20 meters from Bai Qi.

He raised his gun and was on guard, ready to launch a fierce attack at any time.

Bai Qi's return shot went straight into the air, but he laughed heartily, pointed his gun at the distant Son of Kongming, and mocked:

"Waste!"

"You have unparalleled talent, but you are just a coward!"

What! ?

The Son of Kongming actually retreated!

The Sons of Goddesses in the sky were full of disbelief.

Some even cursed:

"No wonder Bai Qi called you a waste, couldn't you risk killing Bai Qi with a serious injury? Maybe Bai Qi's shot can't kill you!"

"You are too cowardly! You just ran away."

"If I go, I will never stop! Bai Qi will definitely die first."

"Such a good opportunity was wasted by you."

"Now that Bai Qi knows your ability, it will be even more difficult to launch a surprise attack next time!"

"Just wait to die, we can foresee that you are finished."

These Sons of Goddesses were full of disappointment.

Some even spit out a mouthful of saliva.

In the Tianming Pavilion.

Countless cultivators were also cursing crazily, thinking that compared with Bai Qi, the Holy Son of Kongming was one in heaven and one on earth.

However, more people clapped and laughed: "Wonderful! 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 have."

"In this situation of a fatal blow, he is still so calm and decisive!"

This time they felt that the ticket to Tianming Pavilion was worth it!

At least if they encounter this situation again, they will choose to fight like Bai Qi!

This trick is really useful!

"Compared with those holy land families, we are just a rotten life. If we can exchange our lives with the other party, maybe we can survive from death!"

"I learned it! I learned it!"

Some people even took a small notebook to write it down.

Those high-ranking big men, those goddesses with noble blood who have never lacked resources since childhood, turned out to be more afraid of death than them!

At this moment, no one shouted for a refund.

Just Bai Qi's response this time made them feel that it was worth the ticket price.

"Son, you disappoint me!"

Even the Lord of Kongming sighed deeply at this moment.

He felt that the Son of Kongming should learn from Bai Qi and die together!

In this way, his Kongming Holy Land would also win.

At this moment, he admired Bai Qi's fighting style, which was a real man.

This sentence hit the heart of the Son of Kongming 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 dissatisfied and angry in his heart. The spear in his hand was still dripping with blood, which was caused by a shot piercing Bai Qi's skull.

And Bai Qi didn't even hurt a hair of his!

"I can win, I will, and the winner must be me!"

The Son of Kongming gritted his teeth and roared.

He swung the black spear in his hand, tearing open a space crack again, and the man and the gun disappeared in front of Bai Qi in an instant. When he appeared again.

The man had already flown to the side and rear of Bai Qi, and another fierce shot pierced Bai Qi's head.

At this time, Bai Qi smiled.

"So stupid!"

"You have such a good 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 and wanted to grab the black spear.

"Are you looking for death?"

The Holy Son of Kongming's eyes were blazing. Bai Qi was too crazy.

Although the spear in his hand had been suppressed to the level of mortal weapons, under his control, how could Bai Qi's flesh and blood body resist his spear?

Since Bai Qi wanted to die, he had to fulfill it. He stabbed down with this spear without hesitation.

With a puff!

The spear went straight through Bai Qi's palm and even pierced Bai Qi's arm.

The sound of bones breaking continued to ring.

Yang Paifeng and others were shocked, and the people couldn't bear to watch it. This scene was too cruel.

At this moment, the head of the ancient Ye family roared: "It's bad! Idiot, you've been fooled."

Under the puzzled gazes of many saints and goddesses, Bai Qi endured the pain of his torn arm and grasped the spear with all his strength. He

even used his broken bones to block the speed of the spear.

Bai Qi's muscles were twitching with pain, but a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"See how you run this time?"

At the moment of grabbing the spear, Bai Qi held the spear with one hand, and a long rainbow pierced the sun, and the spear head directly pierced the forehead of the son of Kongming.

Moreover, he swung his other hand fiercely, deflecting the direction of the spear's attack.

In the Tianming Pavilion.

Countless cultivators roared excitedly: "This is a real man! Punching to the flesh! It feels great"

"Too cruel! Cruel to the enemy, and even more cruel to yourself!"

They are all cultivators, and have experienced the realm of body refining. They know the heart-wrenching pain after the spear pierces the arm and shatters the bones.

But Bai Qi is happy to do it.

This is not something that ordinary people can endure.

What's even more terrifying is that Bai Qi actually used this move to deal with the enemy.

When Bai Qi fought with others, there was no fancy moves at all, every move was a life-and-death skill!

At this moment, the Holy Son of Kongming was in a tragedy. His advantage just now was gone. Now he could only tear Bai Qi's arm with one shot, while Bai Qi could pierce his forehead.

Now he couldn't even exchange his life for his own!

The two were in the mortal realm, and their physical strength had not reached the level of dimensionality reduction. He was simply unable to turn the tide.

A space crack was torn open again, and the first solution that the Holy Son of Kongming thought of was to run!

But!

A new problem arose.

If he wanted to run, he couldn't run with the spear in his hand, because the person and the gun must appear in the space crack at the same time.

But the spear was held tightly by Bai Qi. If he wanted to run with the spear, Bai Qi would inevitably enter the space crack with him.

Then at the other end of the space crack, Bai Qi could still shoot him in one second.

This was simply an unsolvable dead end!

So, the Holy Son of Kongming immediately threw away the spear in his hand and chose to run away.

When the Holy Son of Kongming appeared 20 meters away from Bai Qi in a mess, his hands were empty.

"Fuck! You threw away your weapon, you hit your sister!"

A saint couldn't help but curse.

"A man can even throw away a gun!"

"You really make my sister look down on you, brother Kongming, you are useless!"

The happy 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 didn't want to see it anymore and went away.

In the Tianming Pavilion.

Countless cultivators also rolled their eyes, and looked down on the son of Kongming. Some even opened a bet, betting that the son of Kongming would be killed in a few moves.

"Isn't it just a loss of a weapon? Is it really so serious?"

Yang Paifeng didn't quite understand. Could it be that soldiers can't fight without weapons? These so-called immortals are too useless.

However, the next moment, she understood.

The moment the son of Kongming threw away his weapon, he immediately opened his life space and wanted to take out a weapon from it.

But the next moment, his face turned green.

Because, there is no weapon.

Yes, no!

There are only some magic weapons such as gourds, compasses, scarves, ropes, etc.

But after these magic weapons lost their spiritual power, they can't be controlled at all. Is he going to fight Bai Qi with gourds?

"Haha, this idiot must be dumbfounded now!"

"Everyone will only prepare one life magic weapon!"

"A cultivator will put all his resources on this magic weapon, so he won't make a second magic weapon of the same kind."

"Without weapons, what can the Holy Son of Kongming use to fight Bai Qi? Can he resist with his physical body?"