Chapter 8: Fierce Counterattack

"Kill!"

In the face of this oppression, Tang Tian had no choice but to fight to the death.

"After three years of hard work, just now, stepping into the immortal gate can become the threshold for me to ascend to the sky in one step and soar into the sky! I want to enter this immortal gate, who can stop me? Who dares to stop me?"

At this moment, Tang Tian's heart also aroused a strong battle intent, his whole body breath was bulging, his muscles were tense, and the Kunpeng Heaven Swallowing Gong in his body was running wildly.

The qi and blood in the body are surging, the waves in the heart are surging, and the whole body is magnificent.

A strong wind blew Tang Tian's hair, his face was resolute, and his gaze was as sharp as a sword.

At the same time, Tang Tian's whole person also jumped up, and his palms slapped out!

Pai Yun Palm!

Everyone recognized it, this is the third form of the cloud palm, overwhelming.

However, this trick was overwhelming, and it was displayed in Tang Tian's hands, as if it could really crack the mountains and subvert the sea.

Moreover, deep in the center of the eyebrows, a devouring power surged into the palm of the hand.

Bang!

The two fists and palms collided violently in the air, collapsing the airflow, the space exploded, and an unparalleled strong wind erupted, sweeping all around, and the air waves rolled, kicking up countless sand, gravel, and dust.

"Click, click!"

A stream of blood flew in the air, Song Shan let out a terrible scream, the knuckles of his five fingers were broken, and countless cracks appeared on his two arms, the green tendons almost burst blood vessels, and the bones were cracked.

Poof!

Song Shan was actually swept to the ground with a palm, kneeling on his knees, his face pale.

Humiliation!

Incredible humiliation!

Song Shan showed his strongest killing move, thinking that one move could definitely kill Tang Tian, but as a result, instead of defeating Tang Tian, he was injured by Tang Tian.

Moreover, he knelt on the ground in an extremely humiliating way.

Facing the gaze of many people, he felt as if his face was on fire.

"Ahh

The blood on his five fingers was gurgling, but Song Shan didn't care about it, he let out an angry roar, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a short sword appeared in the palm of his hand.

Song Shan wanted to jump into the air, but suddenly his body was empty, as if the strength of his body had been withdrawn, and he couldn't lift the short sword.

He looked frightened, unable to figure out where the true qi in his body had gone.

And obviously the three moves have passed, the other party is actually annoyed and angry, so vicious, Tang Tian will naturally not be polite.

"Turning clouds and rain!"

This move is already a fast attack, the speed is extremely fast, the last strike comes first, and it attacks Song Mountain like a storm.

Bang bang bang!

Song Shan didn't have a chance to make a move at all, so he was swept away, slammed to the ground, spat blood, his whole clothes were torn, and he was lying on the ground, miserable.

The disciples around them were all stunned, staring at all of them in disbelief.

The outer disciple, Song Shan of the Martial Dao Six Heavens, was actually swept away by Tang Tian like this, how could this be?

When Song Shan appeared, everyone thought that Tang Tian couldn't hold one move, but he dodged the first two moves.

When Song Shan sacrificed the Mixed Yuan Tablet Player, and everyone thought that Tang Tian would definitely die, he actually turned defeat into victory and beat Song Shan half to death.

When everyone's eyes looked at Tang Tian again, there was obviously a trace of fear.

Deacon Lu was also shocked and angry, and soon his face became gloomy, and he said, "Little brute, you are so vicious and cruel to your fellow disciples. A sinister and vicious villain like you will never want to set foot in the fairy gate for the rest of your life!"

"Am I insidious and vicious?" Tang Tian said coldly: "The three moves have passed, it stands to reason that I have passed the assessment, but has he stopped? He still wants to use weapons to kill me, do I have to stand here and let him kill me, so that I can do what Deacon Lu wants?"

The disciples around nodded one after another, their eyes showing approval, Deacon Lu is really a little too much today, even if he wants to be angry for Lu Fei and Lu Le, he can't show it too obviously.

The eyes of some miscellaneous disciples looking at Deacon Lu also changed, today Deacon Lu can deliberately make things difficult for Tang Tian, will it be their turn tomorrow?

Feeling the gaze of the disciples around him, Deacon Lu's face became more and more ruthless, and shouted: "Do you dare to quibble, good, you little brute is really a spy sent by the Demon Sect, the old man will clean up the portal for the sect today!"

Deacon Lu is really angry, Lu Fei is not important, but that Lu Le is a descendant of the clan, he was seriously injured by Tang Tian, he does not stand up for Lu Le today, how can he be supported by the clan in the future?

What's more, if Tang Tian is not completely suppressed today, it will be a problem to raise tigers in time.

Swish!

As he spoke, Deacon Lu's figure flashed, his eyes were fierce, and he slapped his palm towards Tang Tian's head.

Martial Dao Seven Heavens, Qi Refining Realm!

Deacon Lu's palm swept away the yin wind of the Dao Dao and killed the forest!

"Wait!"

At this moment, a voice came from the sky outside the mountain gate.

Phew!

In the sky, a birdsong sounded, accompanied by the melodious sound of a.

This sound is sometimes like mountains and flowing water, sometimes like gurgling streams, melodious, making people's hearts pure, thousands of miscellaneous thoughts, grievances and hatreds, all of which have disappeared.

Then, the sky darkened, and the air around it suddenly became cold.

Everyone only felt a huge pressure, making them breathless, and Deacon Lu's palm was also forced to stop and freeze in the air.

"Such a powerful character, could it be the true disciple of the legend of the sect? This is the real disciple of the Immortal Dao, sooner or later, one day, I, Tang Tian, will be able to sit on an equal footing with them, and the scenery is infinite!"

Tang Tian was also stunned, his heart stirred slightly, and secretly swore an oath.

Within the Creation Sect, there is a strict hierarchy, divided into miscellaneous disciples, outer disciples, inner disciples, and true disciples.

Miscellaneous disciples are not even considered true disciples of the Creation Sect, only outer disciples will be included in the register, and inner disciples are the elite of the sect.

However, only true disciples are the true core of the sect!

He had long heard that there were ten-six-Great True Sect disciples in the Creation Sect, all of whom were calling for wind and rain, dominating the rivers and lakes, and among the Immortal Dao Sects, they were also influential figures.

The sky was dark, not really dark, but there was an extra shadow above everyone's heads.

The shadow fell, and it was actually a huge cyan divine bird, glowing with a faint light, and the cold air was so cold that people didn't dare to look at it directly.

The huge cyan divine bird was suspended in the air, and above its back, a woman in a white feather coat stood.

This woman has a slender figure, skin like clotted fat, ice muscles and jade bones, eyebrows and crescent moons, and beautiful eyes.

Her face is dusty and pure, as if she is a goddess who does not eat fireworks in the world.

Especially between her eyebrows, there is a cyan lotus mark, which makes the whole person look ethereal and hazy, and she is among the gods.