Yun Zhengtian shot angrily, causing a sneer to appear on the corner of Cheng Wushuang's mouth, waiting for Yun Zhengtian to make a move!

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Cheng Wushuang shouted angrily, and immediately let go of Liu Qingyi, his figure swept away, and a punch blasted out, and the shadow of the dawning fist, with the emergence of the golden Daowen, turned into a terrifying force, and smashed under Yun Zhengtian's palm print.

Bang!

The two clashed.

The huge spiritual power collided rapidly with the pressure of the Taoist texts between each other, and burst out with amazing power, causing this flame heaven and earth to tremble and roll up amazing waves of flames.

This wave, along with the force generated during the confrontation, caused the ground to collapse completely, causing a strong spiritual power barrier to rise in front of everyone to resist those flames and heat waves.

Wow!

Under the eyes of everyone, the originally arrogant Yun Zhengtian, but under the power fluctuations, flew upside down, staggered to the ground, and the moment it landed, the ground was ten feet in circumference, all of which cracked and shattered, forming a terrible deep pit.

And Cheng Wushuang shook his robe in a chic manner and landed gently.

With this one move, this Yun Zhengtian has been defeated!

This scene shocked the faces of the more than ten people behind Deyun Zhengtian.

Who is Yun Zhengtian?

The son of the patriarch of the Yun clan, he is talented, in the earth god realm, he is a man of the hour, and his strength has already reached the peak of the Nine Tribulations Immortal Feather Realm, and he is only one step away from reaching the realm of demigods!

Since he stepped into the Nine Tribulations Immortal Feather Realm, countless Ancient Clan Sect Ancestors, even if they had the Demigod Realm, had all been suppressed and killed by the force and means he possessed.

Walking out of the Academy of Gods and Demons, once you ask Yun Zhengtian's name, whether it is the older generation or the younger generation, you can always see a touch of awe.

Such a character is now actually defeated by a young man from the Five Tribulations Immortal Feather Realm!

How not to be shocking!

"Who is this son? Why is it so powerful, that punch, unless I use all my strength, it will be difficult to parry!"

A sect disciple stared at Cheng Wushuang with fear, and his eyes seemed to recall the strength of the punch that broke through the air, and a chill rose in his heart.

"I remember, this kid is Cheng Wushuang, the person who swept the list of deputy positions in the Academy of Gods and Demons!"

In the crowd, an inscription master man stared at Cheng Wushuang with wide eyes, as if he had seen a ghost, he deeply remembered that the little ghost in front of him had produced ten powerful inscriptions at the semi-desolate ancient level, and combined the inscriptions with a wonderful formation, and finally swept the first place on the inscription list, that scene almost shocked his heart.

"Cheng Wushuang?"

At this time, Yun Zhengtian said coldly, his face was hideous, and his face was also dignified.

"Boy, I can't see it, your method of hiding the realm is really powerful, you were negligent just now, but you suffered a lot of losses. "Yun Zhengtian has been wandering for many years, his eyes are vicious, from the moment he fights, he senses that the spiritual power in Cheng Wushuang's body is as strong as a star field, and the power of Daowen is even more huge, and it is definitely not invincible by a little ghost in the Five Tribulations Immortal Feather Realm.

"But that's the end of it!"

Yun Zhengtian sneered, he fought just now and retreated, which made him lose face.

Not only did he lose face in front of his future woman, but he also lost face in the eyes of the geniuses of the ancient sect who were invited by him behind him, as a proud son of heaven who was silent in the pursuit of countless people, it was definitely a shame to be defeated by a person whose realm was obviously lower than his own.

In any case, he must get his face back.

Rumble!

The monstrous spiritual power suddenly surged, and a scarlet magic spear that emitted flames was held on Yun Zhengtian's hands in an instant.

As this magic spear appeared, all the power began to fluctuate, and the flames that were wrapped around the ground actually converged towards the scarlet magic spear in an amazing way, causing the magic spear to emit a demonic sound, as if the stomach was squirming when swallowing the flames.

When the geniuses in the rear saw this scene, their faces changed, and their shocked expressions became even more serious.

"This is the Fire Devouring Demon Spear, the tenth demon soldier in the Ancient Sacred Weapon Atlas, the emperor among the emperors!"

Everyone exclaimed, and those sect disciples in the back remembered that a year ago, they had seen this magic spear come out in the Ice and Snow Ridge of the Earth God Realm, and at that time, the Ice and Snow Ridge was cold and slaughtering, and the heavens and the earth were cold, even if some alchemists with the strongest Xuanhuo entered that ice and snow world, they would inevitably be disturbed by a trace of cold, not to mention any fire-based martial arts techniques.

At that time, Yun Zhengtian was in a duel with an elder of the Ice Clan, and took out this fire-devouring magic spear, as soon as the magic spear came out, everything was ignited, and those cold gases were instantly detonated, directly crushing the Ice Clan elder, and after this battle, the reputation resounded in the Ice and Snow Ridge.

Now that they saw this Fire Devouring Demon Spear again, several people were shocked in their hearts, and they couldn't help but look at Cheng Wushuang, just one punch in the confrontation made Yun Zhengtian take out such a super holy weapon, this Cheng Wushuang's strength was really terrifying.

"Although Cheng Wushuang's strength is good, as soon as the magic spear comes out, no matter how powerful he is, he can only be suppressed. "The geniuses of the Ancient Clan Sect don't believe that Cheng Wushuang can win under this magic spear.

Looking at the scene of the magic spear devouring the origin of this flame, not only Liu Qingyi and Zhou Shu'er, Ye Yuanhao's face changed, but even the demon princess Yuesha was slightly trembling and a little surprised.

In the Star Field, the weapons that can be ranked in the top ten of the Ancient Sacred Weapon Atlas are all comparable to the existence of the artifact level, and even more powerful than some artifacts.

Cheng Wushuang faced Yun Zhengtian, who had a fire-devouring magic spear, and in Yuesha's opinion, it was not easy, after all, Cheng Wushuang's cultivation realm was too low and too low.

Multiply!

The sound of the flame origin exploding spread through the void as soon as the Fire Devouring Demon Spear came out.

"Cheng Wushuang, I'll let you be turned into ashes under my magic spear!"

Yun Zhengtian sneered, and with a dance of the Fire Devouring Demon Spear, it burst out with powerful power like crazy, rolling up a storm of flames, and bombarded towards Cheng Wushuang.

In an instant, where the storm went, the shadows of the guns lingered, like rain.

"Fire and rain extinguish the gods!"

The entire void, with the power of this powerful magic spear, became turbulent, and everyone's eyes were also full of horror and fear!

Liu Qingyi and Zhou Shu'er's faces turned pale suddenly, they could sense that this monstrous flame contained a terrifying killing intent, even if she joined forces and had all the means, it would be difficult to parry this move.

Yun Zhengtian, as soon as he made a move, he used all his strength to make a dead hand!

However, Cheng Wushuang smiled disdainfully, stepped forward with his feet, his body was full of battle intent, his figure swept up, the ground was shattered, holding a black stone sword, in the horrified eyes of the disciples of the ancient clan, endless sword intent bloomed, piercing into the monstrous flames of the void, Ling Ran was not afraid.