The second Song Tianming war.

Although it is also very intense, it is obviously much weaker than the competition that Jiang Feng's hole cards played.

The final showdown is also ready to begin.

The two sides rested for half an hour.

The ring was cleaned up, and all the elders of the Heavenly Dao began to bless the magic circle.

The Last Battle.

It is quite possible that the general defense, simply cannot be resisted.

Jiang Feng strode into the ring.

Song Tianming was still calm.

Staring at Jiang Feng and smiling, "Now that it's over, you'd better admit defeat, it's your luck to be able to get to the second place." ”

"You're so sure!?"

"What do you say!?"

Song Tianming said this, and his whole body suddenly burst out of qi, and a powerful force swept in all directions.

"This ......"

The crowd in the audience felt this powerful force, and their faces changed dramatically.

In the middle of the battle just now.

Song Tianming's cultivation is not so powerful at all.

"Half-step Immortal Monarch Realm!?"

Someone had already spoken in shock.

Unexpectedly, in the battle just now, Song Tianming had been hiding his true cultivation.

Half-step Immortal Monarch Realm.

Just a little bit, you can break through and officially enter the Immortal Monarch.

Now he has touched the edge of the Immortal Monarch realm.

"That's right, Jiang Feng, this kid is doomed this time. At the VIP table, the Chief Elder had a smug look on his face.

It doesn't matter who this Son is.

As long as it wasn't Jiang Feng, then the entire Heavenly Dao wouldn't break up immediately.

"Not necessarily!?" said the Ghost Hand Master suddenly.

Although he said so, he also pinched a cold sweat for Jiang Feng in his heart, the gap between the cultivation of the two was too big.

Although it is a half-step immortal.

But compared to the Great Luo Golden Immortal Martial Artist, the gap between the two is too big.

Above the ring.

Jiang Feng looked at Song Tianming, his face did not show any certain surprise, he had already seen Song Tianming for the first time.

He has already discovered his true cultivation through the power of divine thoughts.

Sure enough.

I thought that Jiang Feng would show timidity, but I didn't expect that his face would not change, and he did not have the slightest intention of retreating.

"Good! good!" Song Tianming laughed, "After knowing my cultivation, I can still keep my face changed, the kid does have some ability." ”

"It's a pity! Exceptions don't mean strength. ”

Between words.

Song Tianming's whole person moved directly.

With a slight lift of his palm, Jiang Feng felt the power of the immortal essence surging under his feet, and then countless thorns suddenly protruded.

Jiang Feng's body immediately flashed and rose into the air.

Nearly hit by a stab in the ground.

"You're still too weak, boy. ”

Song Tianming said with a quick squeeze of his hands.

Jiang Feng immediately felt as if his whole body was pressing down on a mountain, making his body tremble.

"This should be the power of the Divine Domain!"

When the elders in the audience saw this scene, their faces trembled.

The power of the Divine Domain.

A power that only the Immortal Monarch Realm possesses.

Once the opponent opens the Divine Domain, as long as it is within the opponent's domain power, the action will be affected.

Song Tianming is an earth-based martial artist.

The power of his divine domain is gravity.

Once opened, within a certain range, the body will be as heavy as Mount Tai, and it will be difficult to move.

"I really didn't expect that Song Tianming's talent would be so good, he was obviously only half a step in the Immortal Monarch Realm, and he had already comprehended the power of the domain. ”

"No!" a man next to him shook his head.

"This is not the power of the Pure God Domain, it is just a skin, obviously because of the lack of cultivation, so he is trapped here, but even so, between the strength gap between the two, Jiang Feng does not have any ability to fight back. ”

The other party spoke straightforwardly.

"Break it for me!"

Song Tianming spoke.

The arm waved again, and stone cones appeared in all directions, stabbing at Jiang Feng fiercely.

"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh!whoosh!"

The speed was fast, although Jiang Feng could be discovered with his powerful divine thoughts.

But the body simply didn't have time to react.

Even though his physical strength is very strong, in the opponent's domain, it is itself limited.

And it's amazingly fast.

Momentary effort.

Jiang Feng's body was directly penetrated through several large holes.

Re-transformed into a purple flame and coalesced.

"Do you think you can fight me a few times!?" Song Tianming's face showed arrogance.

Truly!

His strength is indeed worthy of pride.

"Futian Seal - Futian Seal - Fuwu Wanwu!"

Jiang Feng didn't mean to be restrained.

As soon as his mind moved, he pinched the trick with both hands, and the breath that made everything in heaven and earth rise and fall suddenly burst out from Jiang Feng's body.

Then he pushed his hands in front of him.

Powerful power, overwhelmingly pressed.

However, in Song Tianming's eyes, these are nothing at all, compared to martial arts, compared to the power of immortal spirits, compared to physical strength, he is not an ordinary martial artist.

No matter how powerful the Futian Seal is, it is.

Nor can it be crossed, and the gap between the two is cultivated.

"Break it for me!"

Song Tianming grabbed the void.

I just feel like the surrounding domains have changed.

Jiang Feng's Futian Seal was directly torn into the power of the immortal essence by an invisible domain power, and dissipated in the void.

This time, a fool can see that Jiang Feng has no power to fight back in front of Song Tianming.

"It seems that this kid can only stop there. ”

"Yes! I really look forward to it, but he will become a holy son!"

"It's a pity!

Many people shook their heads repeatedly.

The ghost hand masters in the VIP seat were a little worried, knowing that this time it might really be over.

Once Jiang Feng did not choose the Holy Son.

Then there will be a storm of revenge.

Without the identity of the Holy Son, then Jiang Feng could only be captured.

"Father!" Hou Chuanqing was also full of nervousness, "Do you think Brother Jiang Feng can win!?"

The head of the Hou family pursed his red lips and was silent for a long time.

"If he doesn't have any other cards, then I'm afraid it's dangerous. ”

Hou Chuanqing didn't open his mouth when he heard this.

Eyes on the ring, he knew that his father was very accurate in seeing people, and he could let him say this, so Jiang Feng's situation at this time was really not good.

"Now you're throwing in the towel or not!?"

Song Tianming looked at Jiang Feng and his voice was indifferent.

"You can't help but think too easily!" Jiang Feng's face didn't show it, it was too dignified.

"In that case, then don't blame me for being unkind. ”

Song Tianming said, his eyes became sharp.

The power of the immortal essence in his body exploded again, his hands quickly pinched, and the powerful force swept towards Jiang Feng violently.

This time it was still a myriad of thorns.

Although Jiang Feng was unable to move, he was always able to dodge deadly attacks at critical moments.

Although it can't hurt lives.

However, every time, it will also cause severe pain to Jiang Feng.

After a while, there were already beads of sweat on his forehead, and the clothes on his body had already been dyed red by blood donation.

The crowd watching was shocked.

They all shook their heads and sighed, they were really not Song Tianming's opponents.

(End of chapter)