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Chapter 119 Initial Exhibition

"you you!!"

In the splendid Law Enforcement Hall, looking at the figure in the center of the hall, Elder Liu showed horror on his face. At this moment, he felt as if his throat was stuck and he could not make any sound at all.

He looked ahead with some disbelief, at Chen Ming's figure standing proudly, and at the nine fallen gods on the ground. At this moment, his whole body was shocked by it, and his head went blank.

Those were not nine pigs, but nine elders of Tianfeng Sect.

Each of these elders is a psychic, and they are not even considered weak among the gods. However, facing Chen Ming at this moment, they were easily crushed like an ant, leaving little room for resistance.

The person in front of me has actually gone beyond the limits of ordinary spiritual communication, reaching an unbelievable level.

Standing in the center of the field, knocking down the elders of the Nine Heavenly Peaks with one palm, Chen Ming raised his head and slowly looked in front of him.

With one against nine, he didn't pay the price at all. On the contrary, his whole body looked extremely miserable at this moment.

Inch-by-inch blood flowers suddenly exploded, and the sound of bits and pieces kept ringing. In the midst of the strong bloody gas, a few drops of red blood spurted out, making his whole body look like ceramics that was about to break, with wounds all over his body.

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But despite this, standing in the midst of blood, his undefeated fighting spirit became stronger and more terrifying, like a god of war standing in the blood mountains and seas of blood, living for fighting and dying for fighting.

In the extreme adversity, the Great Chu Martial Arts was running rapidly, and the surging energy roared in. In a short period of time, all the wounds on the body were directly and briefly contained. Although it looked miserable, it did not affect the situation.

The fighting power at this moment.

"What a madman born for fighting."

Sitting quietly at the top, looking at Chen Ming below, Song Qu sighed: "I didn't expect that there would be a genius like you in my Tianfeng Sect."

"It's a pity...it's a pity..."

He sighed softly, then stood up, looked at Chen Ming, and waved away with one hand.

A faint divine light flashed through, like a great sun initiation, pressing straight forward.

At this moment, in Chen Ming's field of vision, there seemed to be a golden sun rising in front of him, roaring suddenly, carrying huge internal strength and vitality, carrying an unparalleled terrifying power, and suppressing it so hard.

In the distance, the strong wind was dancing at this moment, and the space seemed to be divided into two halves. An inexplicable spiritual sense revived, locking Chen Ming's position tightly, directly becoming the center of the line of sight.

There is nowhere to hide, nowhere to move.

"This is the Great Sun Gold Technique!!"

In the distance, Youhuo, who had been released from the restraint by Chen Ming, spoke out: "This is the most powerful and powerful method. With your cultivation level, you can't escape it. You can only fight hard!!"

In front of him, Chen Ming raised his head slightly, his face expressionless, and he didn't know if he heard You Huo's words.

In terms of cultivation alone, he is indeed inferior to Song Qu in front of him.

After the baptism in the secret realm, he has been promoted to Xiantian again.

The level of divine connection in this world is roughly equivalent to half a step of innate ability, and its strength is generally weaker than the innate level in the Daqian world.

But the Song song in front of me is definitely not included in this list.

Chen Ming could feel that the Song Qu soul in front of him was powerful, and his energy and spirit were not leaked. Even among the innate beings, he was definitely the most perfect person. He only had one last step left to advance to a higher level. .

If he attacks Chen Ming with such strength, even if he is both innate, Chen Ming will undoubtedly be under great pressure.

Normally, Chen Ming would have turned around and left without saying a word, but of course he couldn't do that at this moment.

Looking at Xu Qing and the others standing behind him, Chen Ming took a deep breath, and the fist print in his hand slowly changed, forming a complex palm print.

A faint and ordinary light flashed through, and there seemed to be various Buddhist intentions flowing through his body.

The artistic conception of the cycle of life and death, the impermanence of all actions, and the finality of death flows, coming and going, between life and death, with the supreme understanding of the profound meaning of life.

"That is!!"

Standing quietly behind Chen Ming, looking at the palm prints on Chen Ming's hand and the vaguely familiar Buddhist intention, Xu Qing was shocked and his eyes suddenly widened: "Could it be..."

On the edge of the sky, a big sun suddenly set, falling heavily downwards.

Then the next moment, surging power suddenly rose.

A palm print suddenly slapped upwards. At this moment, the Buddhist will and fighting spirit contained in it were urged to the extreme. A terrifying golden light flashed, and a new world seemed to be vaguely opened. There were various Buddhist sounds in it. Everything is manifesting at this moment.

Vaguely, there was a fighting spirit rising into the sky. A war god stood up faintly, with Buddha's spirit all over his body, and punched forward.

Seal of Great Compassion!!

The overbearing and tyrannical martial arts intention was manifested at this moment. Faintly and faintly, there was a Buddha appearing, a god of war getting up, and someone rising from the mountain of corpses, and the scene of forward killing suddenly emerged.

The peerless and terrifying fighting spirit manifested into a real and real war, and went straight to meet the great sun.

The two collided with each other, and then the sun collapsed, the war continued to advance, blood was spread all over the ground, and the pagodas wailed.

When everything calmed down, Song Qu's eyes widened, and he felt that everything he saw and thought about in the world around him was eclipsed. In his mind, that palm print was still emerging in his mind, along with the unparalleled palm print that spanned the world. The fighting spirit continues to reverberate.

"This is impossible!!"

His expression finally changed. Feeling the remaining fist intention in his mind, he lowered his head and looked in front of him in a daze.

I saw a huge wound on his body that had opened, and crimson blood was flowing on it. It just flowed downwards along the wound and continued to drip to the ground.

The next moment, his face turned pale and he looked up in front of him.

I saw that Chen Ming and others who were standing in the center of the venue had disappeared at some point. From the looks of it, they must have left not long ago.

"Chase!"

Seeing this scene, he forced down the boiling blood in his body and said in a cold voice. At this moment, he could no longer maintain his previous demeanor.

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Below, it was only at this moment that everyone reacted, nodded quickly, and then chased outside.

Outside, in a mountain range.

"Cough...cough..."

Holding Xu Qing and Song Ling in one hand, Chen Ming ran on the wilderness. After running for more than half an hour, he finally couldn't help but stop and coughed several times in succession.

Compared with Song Qu's embarrassed appearance before, his current appearance is even more miserable.

Not to mention the tattered clothes, there were wounds almost everywhere on his body at this moment, and some burn marks were scattered all around, making him look extremely miserable.

There was a huge gash on his chest, with Song Qu's internal energy aura on it. No matter how hard Chen Ming pushed it, he couldn't completely suppress the power contained in it, and could only let it stimulate his body.

, constantly destroying the body.

"Brother, put me down."

After being placed on the ground by Chen Ming, Xu Qing struggled to get up. Looking at Chen Ming's wounds, his eyes were red and he said: 'Their target is me. Put me down and take Ling'er away!!'

"Cut the nonsense."

After listening to Xu Qing's words, Chen Ming responded, then lowered his body and began to check Song Ling's condition.

Previously, because he didn't expect that scene to happen at all, he took action a little late. Although he succeeded in killing Song Ling, it also affected her.

In front of him, Song Ling's face was pale, his eyes were about to close, and he looked like he was about to lose his mind.

And inside her body, a blazing fire-like inner energy was still raging, constantly destroying her body, constantly depriving her of the vitality in her body.

Feeling this, Chen Ming's face became a little heavy.

Song Ling's injuries were nothing to him, but to an ordinary person they were fatal.

More importantly, in this situation, there is no time for him to deal with it slowly.

If it were normal, he could spend time slowly recuperating him, suppressing the internal energy in his body, and then forcing it out.

But at this moment, where is the time?

Xu Qing obviously realized this, so he asked Chen Ming to take Song Ling away.

"Later, please take this child away."

On the side, on Xu Qing's body, the black soul-nourishing jade shimmered, and then the voice of Youhuo sounded in it.

"With your strength, if you don't take the prince with you, but just take the girl with you, there should be no problem."

"But if it's two people together, it's really over."

He sighed and said, "Let's go, take that little girl away. The prince and I will do our best to help you attract attention."

After the words fell, Chen Ming's expression remained unchanged, his heart was indifferent, he just shook his head silently, and then said: "When things have developed to this point, how could I leave you behind."

"Don't worry, now that I'm here, I'm sure to take you out."

With a calm face, he said this, but then turned around and looked at a certain corner: "Who?"

"Is there a pursuer catching up so soon?"

After the words fell, Xu Qing was startled and subconsciously looked in the direction where Chen Ming was looking.

It was a small forest full of shrubs, with several large trees laden with wild fruits growing quietly in that place.

As Chen Ming's voice fell, a slight sound of footsteps began to sound from that place.

A black-haired woman wearing black leather armor, with delicate appearance and gentle temperament walked out of the corner, walked out of there, and walked slowly to Chen Ming.

"Just one person?"

Looking at the woman appearing in front of him and feeling the surrounding atmosphere carefully, Chen Ming frowned and subconsciously felt something was wrong.

The strength of the woman in front of her is not weak. According to the standards of this world, she already has the strength of the divine realm and can be called the hero of the party.

But the so-called strength is all based on comparison.

To other people, the strength of the Divine Realm is certainly good, but to Chen Ming, this strength is nothing.
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