In the battle in the field, everyone who watched it had a tingling scalp, especially the Sanhua Protector, whose face was even more solemn at this time.

They could clearly see that Tang Ming's fists were constantly improving in terms of both the control of strength and the improvement of speed.

Looking at the Golden Flower Elder Murong Qing again, although the petal giant can still continue to condense, the Dao rhyme on the petals is constantly disappearing, and I am afraid that it will not be long before it will completely dissipate.

Without the condensation of Dao Yun, it will be difficult for this petal giant to recover.

Murong Qing in the battle could even feel the Dao Yun dissipate, and a pair of eyes full of gloom stared at Tang Ming, almost spewing fire.

Such a helpless battle, she has practiced for so long, and it is the first time she has experienced it.

It's not even a battle, it can only be called a passive beating.

Every time her giant body had just condensed, and before she even had time to release her supernatural powers, Tang Ming's fist had already smashed in, shattering her again.

If she continued like this, she didn't know how many punches she could handle.

"Is this almost unbearable?" Tang Ming looked at Murong Qing with some disappointment, "I still want you to continue to familiarize me with the strength of the physical body, why can't I fight so much, I still have a lot of fighting styles that I haven't tried." ”

Murong Qing's heart finally collapsed, and she could feel that Tang Ming was not joking.

Not daring to hesitate, she spread out the petals in the sky, turned herself into a streamer, and flew towards the golden divine flower in the flower palace.

"Kill him!"

The cold voice spread in all directions at the same time.

Hearing this, the Sanhua Protector was stunned, and finally gritted his teeth, commanding the many disciples who had been ambushed a long time ago, and killed Tang Ming.

Around the originally quiet Flower Palace, figures appeared for no reason, completely encircling the entire Flower Palace.

The disciples of the three veins of the Three Flower Divine Sect actually gathered here.

Seeing that the situation on the battlefield had changed again, Tianzong's heart had already hung in his throat.

But even now, Tang Ming had no intention of letting him make a move, he could only continue to wait quietly.

"Heh, do you think you can kill me with human life?

Tang Ming circled around and scolded disdainfully.

For the enemies who rushed up, he naturally would not be merciful, and he would kill one by one.

At this time, in the Three Flower Divine Sect, almost all the masters above the middle stage of Huading had already followed the sect master to the Golden Palace.

But even so, among the younger generation of disciples in the sect, there are countless disciples of Dao Xuan and Tianxuan, and there are many disciples in the early stage of Huading.

The disciple of the first line of the red flower cultivates the "Three Flowers Battle Technique", and takes the physical body and battle as the direction of cultivation.

At this moment, fifty or sixty of them were wearing red robes, and their figures were quickly walking on the ground, like red horses, towards Tang Ming.

Their speed was fast, and their breath was cold and fierce, especially the few people who took the lead, and they had already reached the masters of the early stage of Huading.

Such a lineup, if it is placed outside the Eight Heavenly Sects, is enough to compare with the first-class sects.

Brush! Brush!

These disciples of the Red Flower Pulse were already familiar with the battle, and when they were about to get close to Tang Ming's hundred-step range, they immediately burst out with momentum, evolving sharp petal flying blades, and roared towards Tang Ming.

In mid-air, it was as if red silk threads had suddenly crossed the air, almost tearing the space apart.

Although with their strength, it was difficult to confront the strength of the mid-stage of Huading, but so many people killed at the same time, and everyone used the method of battle formation to surround them, and their power increased several times.

In the face of countless flower shadows, I am afraid that the ordinary Huading Triple Heaven Peak is coming, and I will also hate it.

Even if it is the four heavens of Huading, if you don't want to find a way, you can't think of leaving peacefully.

But Tang Ming's strength, how can it be understood by relying on common sense?

I saw him raise his hand casually, and press his palm forward.

The invisible energy suddenly turned into a surging wave, starting from in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, it slapped on the several Red Flower disciples at the front.

For a moment, their bodies stiffened, and then they flew backwards as if they were swept away by a raging wind and waves, and finally exploded in midair.

The residual power of this palm continued to bombard forward, and the power was earth-shattering.

"Broken flowers!"

But soon, more than a dozen saffron disciples shot at the same time, and the flowers in their hands were full of shadows, turning into scattered streamers, and they came towards this qi to kill.

These streamers continued to diverge in mid-air, densely spreading in all directions, and finally seemed to reach a limit, and at the same time came towards this energy envelope.

Rumble!

It was as if the sound of thunder and explosion came, and these saffron disciples were hit by the aftermath of the qi impact at the same time, and flew backwards one after another.

Many disciples with lower cultivation levels even spat blood from their mouths, and they were directly soft to the ground.

But even so, they only fell behind, and did not suffer fatal injuries from this palm.

"Oh?"

Tang Ming looked a little surprised.

With the power of his palm just now, if it was an ordinary early stage of the Transformation Ding, I am afraid it would be difficult to escape, let alone the monks under the Transformation Ding.

I didn't expect that the battle formation formed by this group of red flower disciples, with the blessing of each other's strength, would be able to block his slap. schoolgirl

This is the difference between the Heavenly Sect monks and those ordinary monks.

Perhaps in the great battle three years ago, the men and horses led by the Twelve Sects were also good at cooperation and siege, but they were not a whole after all, and in the end, they could only fight separately.

However, this group of Heavenly Sect disciples had truly mastered the method of battle array combined attacks, and fighting one of them was like fighting with everyone at the same time.

If it was the group of monks of the Twelve Sects back then, they would also be able to master the battle formation skills of such a combined attack, but they were afraid of the outcome of the battle in the Medicine King Valley, and the outcome was still unknown.

But Tang Ming was only a little surprised by this, and he didn't pay too much attention to it.

After all, the palm just now was just a slap that he raised casually, and if he had used his real strength just now, this group of red flower disciples would have already collapsed.

After observing this battle formation, Tang Ming didn't have much interest, and immediately gathered his fists, and erupted in a roar like a tsunami.

Rumble!

A punch slammed into the ground, and a huge shock wave spread out in all directions, instantly enveloping the dozen or so Red Flower disciples just now.

Looking at the cracks on the ground that were constantly approaching, there was only despair in the eyes of this group of red flower disciples, and in the end, they didn't even have the courage to escape, so they could only watch themselves be shattered by the power of this punch.

The blood suddenly spread in this beautiful flower palace.

But this punch was just the beginning of the fight.

Many Red Flower disciples followed closely behind and continued to kill Tang Ming.

The Three Flower Divine Sect has been in the cultivation world for so many years, and the terrifying foundation it has is definitely not something that ordinary sects can imagine.

Even if a vein of people is pulled out, I am afraid it will be enough to sweep away half of the cultivation realm except for the Eight Great Heavenly Sects.

Even if many masters have gone to the Golden Hall now, the power of the many disciples is enough to make people's scalps tingle.

"Flower vine thorn!"

When the disciples of the Red Flower First Vein rushed to kill, the disciples of the Green Flower First Vein also shot at the same time.

Under the leadership of many disciples in the early stage of Huading, the Green Flower disciples, who majored in magic supernatural powers, condensed a huge magic circle and began to urge their supernatural powers.

The ancient incantation was chanted in their mouths, hooking the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi within a radius of a hundred miles, turning into strange fluctuations and merging into their bodies.

In the end, Elder Green Flower's hands slammed into the ground, and his arms turned into two huge rattans, spreading throughout the magic circle.

"Vine Thorn!

With a pop, the power of the circle surged towards her body, and a strange green color began from her arm and spread towards her entire body.

At first glance, Elder Green Flower at this moment was like a tree man who had not fully evolved into a human form, full of weirdness.

Whoa!

The rattan condensed by the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was blessed by the power of the wisps of the magic array, fused with the power of Dao Yun, and headed towards Tang Ming's siege.

Obviously, the rattan has not been killed yet, and the vitality of heaven and earth has been frozen for a while, and it seems that even the time and space of this heaven and earth have been affected.

This is not only a bondage to the physical body, but also a bondage to Daoyun.

Even at this moment, Tang Ming's body was frozen in mid-air, as if the time and space around him had stopped flowing.

The Red Flower disciples seized the opportunity and released the broken flowers again, evolving into dense scattered flower streamers, which hit Tang Ming's body one after another.

"Hmph, this trick is useless!"

Tang Ming snorted coldly, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Even if these broken flower streamers did not cause damage to him, they left a gap in his black robe.

This feeling made him very unpleasant.

I saw that the energy on Tang Ming's body suddenly exploded, and the invisible restraints around him suddenly shattered, and the rattans in the sky were constantly withering at a speed visible to the naked eye as if they were shrouded in cold winter.

"Extinguish!"

Tang Ming let out a low snort, raised his right hand above his head, and grabbed it suddenly.

Suddenly, black cracks spread out from his fist, as if the space was shattered, and spread out towards the surroundings.

Many of the Honghua disciples who thought they had succeeded didn't even have time to smile, and their bodies were shrouded in this crack, shattering inch by inch.

Looking at the stumps and severed arms falling from the sky, the heartbeats of many disciples couldn't help but stop.

It's not that they haven't experienced battles, but they have never seen such a ferocious existence after so many years of cultivation.

Even those madmen in the Killing Hall will inevitably retreat under the siege of their battle array.

But the person in front of him is like a demon who came out of hell, and every simple action has to harvest their lives.

Now that the battle is on, even if there is a demon in front of them, they have to rush forward.

After all, if they dare to retreat now, it is better to die here now in the face of the horror of the sect's punishment in the future.

The many Red Flower disciples continued to kill forward.

Behind them, there was a group of monks dressed differently, as if they were from other major sects.

The Huading masters of the Yellow Flower Pulse also shot at the same time at this moment, not intending to give Tang Ming a chance to breathe.

At this moment, Tang Ming was completely surrounded by the Three Flowers Divine Sect.