Wang Ping didn't feel much, after all, he was not familiar with this fierce soldier, and he didn't know what this fierce soldier meant, but looking at everyone's expressions, this Heavenly Piercing Divine Spear seemed to have a bit of origin.

From this divine spear, Wang Ping felt a killing intent, it was an indomitable killing intent, and its power was still above his Daguan knife.

"The Heavenly Piercing Divine Spear is a divine soldier in the primeval period, known as the first fierce soldier under the Extreme Dao Holy Soldier! I originally thought that the dust of history would disappear forever, but I didn't expect to let the Ziyang Sect get it. ”

"With this Piercing Heaven Divine Spear, if it weren't for the fact that the Divine Realm was not peaceful during this time, within a few thousand years, the Purple Sun Sect would have become an ancient family and a super great sect with the ability to compete."

No wonder the Ziyang Sect is so confident, with the Piercing Heaven Divine Spear, He Zhensong is fully capable of competing with the Holy Son of the Dream, and it is even possible to win the battle, the position of the Holy Son of the Ghost Dream is a bit hanging!

Not only is this kind of thing happening in the Phantom Dream Sect, but other holy places are also happening like this, but the demon clan will not, because the most important thing for the demon clan is not strength, but bloodline, as long as the bloodline is pure, the future development is unlimited, even those cultivators whose strength is better than having the bloodline of a pure emperor will not dare to disobey in the slightest because of the coercion of the bloodline.

The birth of the Heavenly Piercing Divine Spear this time touched the hearts of many people, needless to say, the scattered cultivators who came to watch the battle, even the sect master of the Phantom Dream Sect was shocked, it is true that the Phantom Dream Sect has an Extreme Dao Holy Soldier, but the Extreme Dao Holy Soldier is used to suppress the background, and it is impossible for the Holy Son to use it.

Besides, even if it is given now, it is too late, the sect masters of each sect are here, and the Phantom Dream Sect does not dare to make any small moves in private. This is related to the credibility of the entire holy land, and there must not be the slightest sloppiness.

If the Holy Son of the Ghost Dream can't win, even the sect master of the Ghost Dream Sect can't cheat for personal gain, and whoever the Holy Son should be in the position of the Holy Son is whoever it is, and it is never allowed to be partial because the Holy Son of the Dream is his own disciple.

The sect master of the Phantom Dream Sect can only pray that his disciples will not lose now, because once the Phantom Dream Holy Son loses, where will his old face go?

Seeing that He Zhensong actually sacrificed the Heavenly Piercing Divine Spear, Xiu Yuanshan's face changed miserably, knowing that he might lose this game, but no matter what, he had to fight hard, so he couldn't explain to the sect by admitting defeat.

Gritting his teeth and abandoning all the bad feelings, Xiu Yuanshan completely poured his spirit into the red spear, which is also a generation of fierce soldiers, although the name is not as loud as the spear that pierces the sky, but it is definitely not to be underestimated.

Focusing on the gun, Xiu Yuanshan entered the realm of forgetting things and me, in his eyes, there was only the red gun and the enemy, holding the red gun, and killing the opponent, this was his goal, for this goal, even if it was worth dying.

After entering such a strange state, Xiu Yuanshan was liberated from the pressure of the Heavenly Piercing Divine Spear, no matter who the opponent was, no matter what the divine soldier was, I broke it with one shot, and the mystery of the red spear was indomitable.

At the same time, He Zhensong also moved, the true meaning of the Piercing Heaven Divine Spear is also indomitable, this time the two of them are regarded as needle-to-needle to Mai Mang, both are indomitable momentum, and they completely infuse their own spirit and spirit into a spear, that kind of resoluteness, seeing death as if they were at home is actually shocking.

The scene was full of enthusiasm, no matter who it was, when they saw this scene, they would have this immersive feeling, the same wireless tragedy infected everyone at the scene, even the six sect masters present were no exception, they asked themselves, even if they could catch a blow from the two of them, they would inevitably be injured, that kind of momentum was overwhelming.

Wang Ping's feeling is the deepest, all along, he has been worried, he can't go all out when he shoots, he lacks the courage to break the cauldron, although the strength has been reached, but he still has to borrow the power of the Demon Suppression Tower or the Three Emperor Seals.

Time seemed to be frozen, Wang Ping thought a lot, in the future cultivation path, the indomitable momentum will be the direction of his efforts.

At the beginning, Wang Ping's acceptance of Ling Zhantian's momentum inheritance had already pointed to this point, why could Ling Zhantian have such an achievement? Crisscrossing the five continents, it is almost difficult to resist, and the indomitable momentum accounts for a large part of the reason, only the indomitable momentum can lead the enemy to be invincible.

Wang Ping knew that he only understood the true meaning of momentum today, and he actually realized it from the two holy sons of the small sect, these two holy sons, to be honest, are both dragons and phoenixes among people, and it is not uncommon to have such cultivation, and more importantly, they have comprehended the true meaning of momentum.

Wang Ping asked himself, in this case, a spear and a gun, no matter which one, he must temporarily avoid the edge and use other methods to pull it back, but the master has made a move, especially when the two sides are almost the same, the first move is very important, just like two Go players with similar strength playing chess, whoever takes the lead may win the final victory.

Just when Wang Ping was deep in thought, the two launched an attack at the same time, just like a comet hitting Mars, and an afterimage was pulled out behind both of them, with an indomitable momentum, the red spear and the divine spear shot out a three-foot divine light.

In the blink of an eye, the red spear and the divine spear collided together, although the red spear was an imitation, but the Heavenly Piercing Divine Spear was also not genuine, because the real Red Spear and the Heavenly Piercing Divine Spear could not exert their full power, and they could be drawn at once. People dry.

Rao was so, and this collision also made everyone feel dizzy, and a blinding light burst out from the tip of the spear and the tip of the spear, like a small sun.

Rumble!

The deafening sound shook everyone at the same time, and with a wave of his hands, a large area of divine light enveloped the entire stone platform, and even this Supreme Elder was surprised.

The stone platform shook, and the formation patterns on it appeared, shining brightly, offsetting the huge impact.

When the spears collided together, the two of them threw themselves backwards at the same time, and suddenly crashed into the divine power enchantment laid by the Supreme Elder of the Phantom Dream Sect, causing the enchantment to shake for a while, and then blood spurted out from the seven orifices, and slipped down the enchantment.

The result of the two is almost the same, and this collision is still that no one takes advantage, which can be described as a lose-lose ending.

"That's it, if you fight or lose both, I mean, both of them will advance at the same time, and both have the opportunity to challenge the Holy Son of Dreams, now let his mother go down and rest."

The Sect Master of the Ghost Dream Sect stood up, although he was very reluctant to admit it, but the facts were in front of him, the two Holy Sons were indeed very good, and the fall of any one of them would not be conducive to the future development of the Ghost Dream Holy Land.