Volume 1, Chapter 317 Bai Qi kills the Holy Son of Kongming

The ridicule of countless people flooded into the mind of the Holy Son of Kongming, making his face pale and red.

But what is more uncomfortable 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!

Those who die on the Conferred God Platform will definitely be annihilated, and their souls will be swallowed by the Conferred God Platform, and they will not even have the chance to reincarnate.

Thinking of this, the Holy Son of Kongming even glanced at the shabby ship of the Kongming Holy Land.

"Holy Lord, give me a weapon!"

He began to ask for help from his senior master.

“Waste, idiot, fool!”

One curse after another echoed from the shabby ship. After passing through layers of space barriers, it became particularly strange and eerie.

These people in Kongming felt that their own Holy Son might as well die on the Conferred God Platform!

He could have killed Bai Qi in one move, but in the end he even lost all his weapons! He

was directly at a disadvantage and ruined a great advantage.

He also made other holy places laugh at the Kongming Holy Land.

The prestige of the Kongming Holy Land was severely hit.

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 just now asked us for benefits, but we refused to give in!”

“But after getting on the Conferred God Platform, he was as cowardly as a dog!”

“With this kind of courage, he is not as good as the third prince of the Tianyu Divine Dynasty, the Saintess of Qingmeng, and even worse than the Holy Son of the Taikoo Ye Family.”

“At least the three of them didn’t run away! Instead, they died in battle.”

“The Kongming Holy Land should just be called the Escape Holy Land. ” “

Apart from using the space magic to escape, I really don’t see what’s so great about it.”

“The cultivators of Three Thousand Daozhou should open their eyes and think about 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 harmonious coexistence between holy lands. When there is a chance to add insult to injury, they will definitely step on it a few times. How

arrogant the Kongming Holy Land was just now, how uncomfortable it is 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 has made a name for itself in the Three Thousand Daozhou.

“Forget it! "

A long, faint sigh came from the shabby ship. This was the voice of the Holy Lord Kongming. He knew that things had come to this point. Only by killing Bai Qi could the loss of the Holy Land of Kongming be recovered.

So, with a wave of his hand, a spear shining with a pitch-black light flew out from the shabby ship.

The spear seemed to be 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 land sects only know how to bully the weak? "

Yang Paifeng was the first one who was not convinced and started to curse.

The common people and soldiers below were also very excited, and they used all kinds of dirty words to curse the eighteen generations of ancestors of the Kongming Holy Land.

The dignified holy land sect was revered by hundreds of millions of cultivators, and had never heard of the words of common people cursing on the street.

The space around the dilapidated ship was distorted violently. It was obvious that these people were impatient and irritable after being scolded, and some of their emotions were out of control.

"It's okay as long as we can win!?" "

Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

"If you have the ability, you can also support from the sidelines!"

The Son of Kongming gritted his teeth, trying to save some face for his own holy land and elders.

His eyes were fixed on the flying black spear, thinking that after getting the spear this time, he would never make the same mistake as last time.

Even if he risked dying 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 attention rose up.

The black spear was directly covered in it.

The next moment, the black spear seemed to be melted by the terrifying Rule Land, and directly melted into drops of metal liquid, dripping on the Conferred God Platform.

"This? What's going on?"

The Holy Son of Kongming was dumbfounded.

The Holy Lord of Kongming was also stunned.

"Idiot! It seems that you know too little about the Conferred God Platform. The Conferred God Platform is to create an absolutely fair fighting environment."

"So that mortals can fight us."

"Any foreign aid who wants to intervene in the battle is impossible!"

"Anyone who wants to enter the Conferred God Platform will be pulled 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 also be offset by the Conferred God Platform!" "

And once the external 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 why we only sent the Holy Son and the Goddess up, but did not dare to intervene in the battle on the Conferred God Platform."

"Do you really think we are willing to watch the show from there?"

The people of the Blood Nether Holy Land shook their heads.

The head of the Huanggu Zhan Family also sneered. It is absolutely impossible to exploit the loopholes of the Conferred God Platform!

If it is so easy to control, the Yin Shang Dynasty would not have been able to fight so many holy land sects. It

would have been razed to the ground long ago.

This is the supreme magic weapon created by the Yin Shang Dynasty with the luck of the entire dynasty and all its resources!

In the Tianming Pavilion,

the cultivators of the Three Thousand Dao States also intuitively realized the horror of the Conferred God Platform for the first time.

"No wonder the Shang Dynasty was not destroyed. It really has some ability!"

"This is the tragedy of the Holy Son Kongming. Without a suitable weapon, how dare he get close to Bai Qi? Isn't he beaten like a dog?"

"You have to know that they are all in the mortal realm now. With weapons and without weapons, those are two different concepts."

"He can hurt Bai Qi at most with one punch, but Bai Qi can kill him with one shot!"

"Bai Qi will definitely win this time!"

"It's so satisfying! What holy land sects, what holy sons and goddesses, they are so arrogant in front of us, but they are constantly humiliated by Bai Qi. It's so satisfying."

These monks laughed heartily. Which of their sects and families has not been bullied by the holy land families.

Now seeing Bai Qi beat the fallen dog so hard, they feel relieved.

Even some people have seen the result of the battle and are eager to watch the next battle.

The tickets are really worth buying!

Whether it is Bai Qi's response or the specialness of the Conferred God Platform, they have broadened their horizons.

At this moment, Bai Qi had already put the black spear of the Holy Son of Kongming in his personal space.

Then he rushed towards the Holy Son of Kongming with a tiger-headed silver spear in one hand.

"Kill!"

The spear in his hand was like a dragon exploring the sea, and every move was extremely fierce.

This was a killing move honed on the battlefield, not seeking to be gorgeous, but only to be fatal.

The people like the Holy Son of Kongming put all their energy into cultivating special physiques and laws.

On the contrary, they did not spend energy to study the basic spear, stick, and knife skills. After all, their fighting style was to crush with absolute power.

So, when Kongming just came into contact with Bai Qi, he wanted to use bare hands to fight with Bai Qi, snatch Bai Qi's weapon, and try to fight.

But with just one move, Bai Qi directly cut his tendons.

The gap was too obvious.

The Holy Son of Kongming grimaced in pain, and his heart was even colder.

In his current state, fighting with Bai Qi might only take two or three moves before he was killed by Bai Qi.

"How can a mortal be so strong?"

The Saint of Kongming was scared and immediately used the great space magic to tear open a space crack and retreated to a distance of 20 meters from Bai Qi.

Whenever Bai Qi came to kill him, the Saint of Kongming could only flee in embarrassment. For

a while, the two were on the Conferred God Platform, chasing each other.

"Why do I feel like I'm beating a dog?" "

In the Tianming Pavilion.

The cultivators of the Three Thousand Daozhou cursed loudly. Now it was equivalent to entering garbage time, just waiting for Bai Qi to consume all the physical strength of the Saint of Kongming.

In the sky, the saints and goddesses of the major holy land families showed contempt on their faces.

"This really became Kongming's running! Being chased like a dog by mortals, I will not admit that he is a genius on par with us!"

Many people felt that the Saint of Kongming might as well die.

Bai Qi chased the Saint of Kongming for about a quarter of an hour.

The Saint 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 of the Kongming Holy Land also felt that it was time to end this farce.

The voice of the Kunming Holy Lord was dejected: "Enough! My Kongming Holy Land did not lose, and Bai Qi did not win."

"My Kongming Holy Land does not want all the resources you promised before."

"How about letting us take the Holy Son of Kongming away?"

He said this to the Holy Lords of other holy lands.

Now they feel that they must cut their losses.

The more they fight, the more embarrassing it is, and a Holy Son will die. There is no point!

"Once you are on the Conferred God Platform, you either win or die! No one can be an exception!"

"Weren't you quite arrogant when you asked for resources just now?"

The family of the Huanggu Zhan family grinned and directly rejected the wishful thinking of the Kongming Holy Land. It's wishful thinking to want to cut losses now!

The Blood Nether Holy Lord also chuckled and said sarcastically: "How can you take advantage and then run away? The resources of half of Daozhou in our Blood Nether Holy Land are not so easy to get!"

"Yes! Once you are on the Conferred God Platform, you must be prepared to die! This is a battle, not a game of house."

This time, all the holy land families opposed it in unison. After all, the death of a holy land's son is a good thing for everyone.

"Damn it!"

The Lord of the Void

was so angry that he walked out of the broken ship directly. The space beside him was rippling, and his old face was twisted to the extreme. He knew that he had asked for so many resources just now and wanted to suppress the Mortal Dynasty for 1,000 years, which had already angered the public.

These holy land families would never allow him to take the Holy Son of the Void.

The Lord of the Void could only pin his last hope on Bai Qi. His indifferent eyes looked at the Conferred God Platform. He

commanded from a high position: "Bai Qi, if you know what's good for you, let the Holy Son of the Void go. I can assure you that when you enter 3,000 Daozhou in the future, my Void Holy Land will never embarrass you! Otherwise..."

Bai Qi held the tiger-headed silver spear in one hand, looked up at the Lord of the Void with contempt, and said coldly: "If you don't want to make trouble for me, I will make trouble for you! ”

“One day, I will raze your Kongming Holy Land to the ground!”

“As for this Son of Kongming, he is just an appetizer!”

“I will hang his head on the flagpole of my mortal dynasty and let everyone know that anyone who offends my dynasty will be punished no matter how far away they are!”

Awesome!

In the Tianming Pavilion, the cultivators of the Three Thousand Daozhous clapped their hands excitedly.

What a cool thing to say!

On what basis can those high and mighty holy lands and sects have the power to decide life and death over those who are not as strong as them?

This is how they should be punished.

“Bai Qi! "

The eyes of the Holy Lord Kongming were spitting fire, and cracks appeared in the space around him, as if he was going to step onto the Conferred God Platform in the next moment and kill Bai Qi directly.

But the last bit of reason made the Holy Lord Kongming stop.

If he went up to the Conferred God Platform himself, God knows whether he would be seriously injured by Bai Qi. The guy opposite was a lunatic.

The Holy Lord Kongming took a long breath, trying to calm down, and then said word by word: "Bai Qi, don't be so naive, you can't kill the Holy Son of my Kongming Holy Land!"

At this time, the Holy Son of Kongming also said confidently: "Bai Qi, the best thing about my Kongming Holy Land is the magical power of space." ""

"I can travel through space, you can't catch up with me!"

"Why waste time?"

As he said, the Holy Son of Kongming dodged Bai Qi's attack again, and his figure appeared 20 meters away.

"Really?"

Bai Qi held a tiger-headed silver spear in his hand, looked at the Holy Son of 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 came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Many saints and goddesses frowned. In their opinion, this was basically an unsolvable dead end.

Ordinary cultivators may not know that when a special physique reaches the level of an emperor, even if they do not have any realm, their recovery ability is amazing.

As for exhausting physical strength, it will not be done in a day or two, but in a month or two!

This variable is too big.

But Bai Qi actually said that it only takes one move to kill the son of Kongming. How can this be done?

In the Tianming Pavilion, the Saint of Tianming also frowned slightly. If she used the law of destiny, she might be able to peek into Bai Qi's methods.

But the law of destiny cannot be used lightly. If it is used too much, it will be lost in one cause and effect destiny after another, and it will be difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion.

Just when everyone racked their brains and still didn't know Bai Qi's methods.

Bai Qi suddenly opened his personal space, then put away the tiger-headed silver spear and took out a bunch of flying needles from his personal space.

What was he doing?

Everyone was puzzled.

The face of the Holy Son of Kongming suddenly changed.

Bai Qi said faintly: "Just now, through the battle, I have discovered that the distance of your spatial shuttle is only more than 20 meters each time." "

And, when you shuttle through space, you must come out from two positions at the moment of disappearance. It is impossible to stay in the spatial crack."

"Third, every time you use spatial shuttle, you need to wait for one or two seconds. Obviously, in the mortal realm, you can't shuttle infinitely."

"So, I only need to make a full-screen attack!"

As he said, Bai Qi's figure flashed, holding a flying needle in his hand, and stabbed directly into the eyes of the Holy Son of Kongming.

The Holy Son of Kongming immediately opened the spatial shuttle, and the moment his body just disappeared.

All the flying needles in Bai Qi's hand were thrown out. The method he used was the flying feathers in the sky in "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 came 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 blood flowers splattered.

Behind the Holy Son of Kongming, a thick blood mist bloomed.

In an instant, the whole audience was silent.