C201 Mysterious light sky breaking seal

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Zhan Tianming made a decision in his mind, without any hesitation, he rushed towards Xiang Haotian.

His body was like a missile with raging flames.

"Xiang Haotian, die!"

Zhan Tianming was enraged!

Moreover, he could not contain his anger. If he did not vent the anger in his chest, he felt that his body would explode.

From head to toe, every pore of his body was filled with boundless rage.

Seeing Zhan Tianming rushing towards him, Xiang Haotian's face did not change at all.

"Humph!" A mere six star Martial Master wants to defeat me? "

"I'll let you have a taste of my family's unique skill!"

Xiang Haotian had already made preparations for a good performance. After all, only by doing this, would they be able to receive more of Zhang Tusheng's respect. And the more Zhang Tusheng thought highly of him, the more likely he would become a core disciple.

Not just anyone could become a core disciple of Seven Peaks Sect.

Swish

Xiang Haotian's hands quickly moved across the Stamp in front of his chest.

Every movement he made brought out strands of strange Quintessential Essence Fluctuations in the air.

That movement was extremely fast.

Countless golden rune were born from the void.

The rune continued to gather towards Xiang Haotian's hand seals. In the blink of an eye, it caused Xiang Haotian's hands to form tens of thousands of golden lights that were incomparably dazzling, as if he was holding a sun that had shrunk countless times.

That dazzling golden light almost covered him up.

"Mysterious Light Sky Breaking Seal!"

Buzz buzz …

Following the wave of Xiang Haotian's hand, the dazzling tens of thousands of golden light suddenly shrank and merged together.

Then, a strange seal flew towards Zhan Tianming who was standing right in front of him.

Zhan Tianming had also raised his left hand.

A mighty Fire Dragon Shadow revolved around his left arm, suddenly raised its head, and a psychic gaze shot out from its lively eyes, opening its mouth and releasing an aerial Dragon Roar.

"Roar!"

"Proud Dragon Repents!"

"Ding dong!" Triggering double the power! "Activate the garrotte effect!"

Rumble …

Rumble …

Zhan Tianming's left palm carried a strong power as it collided with the strange golden seal.

Strong gales were howling as powerful qi flew about.

The golden seal which had already reached the size of three meters began to continuously emit dazzling golden light as the wind continued to expand. The dragon image on Zhan Tianming's left palm also continued to emit red flames as well.

In that moment, golden light and flames shot out in all directions, and the strong wind caused his clothes to flutter.

The Ring Eight instantly attracted countless eyes.

"Look!" The light of the Ring Eight is so strong, there must be an intense battle going on. "

"Damn!" "This golden light is so dazzling."

"Damn it! We're too far away to clearly see such an exciting battle. What a pity. "

"Good!" "Amazing!"

"Hahaha …" Who said we, the Ring Eight, have nothing to watch? Now, all of you open your eyes wide and take a good look. Compared to those who would admit defeat when they met a strong opponent, it was many times more exciting. "Haha …"

Some of the Martial Cultivator even involuntarily clenched their fists.

All eyes were fixed on the ring.

They, too, grew nervous.

Who would win?

Was it Xiang Haotian, or was it Zhan Tianming?

Was it a single strike to determine the outcome, or was it a draw?

No one knew.

The gazes of the surrounding Martial Cultivator were all fixed on the stage, waiting for the results to be revealed.

On the stage, the powerful qi flew around wildly.

Golden light and flames continued to spill out.

The gale that was blowing in from the stage was so strong that some of the Martial Cultivator s were unable to look at the stage directly, and had to narrow their eyes. After all, other than the violent winds, the golden light was extremely dazzling, causing one to be unable to look straight at it.

However, the stronger Martial Cultivator continued to stare at the stage.

His eyes did not blink.

Feng Wushuang slightly perspired for Zhan Tianming.

"Go for it!"

"Zhan Tianming, if you lose, I will definitely spank you."

Feng Wushuang's fist also tightened.

He was already sweating profusely.

However, she didn't care about this at all. She only focused all of her attention onto the arena.

The referee Zhang Tusheng narrowed his eyes, and also looked at the Ring Eight s as well.

"Humph!"

"Kid, you really do have the strength to kill a Martial Spirit Ranker. It looks like Tu Han was indeed killed by you."

Kacha Kacha …

Zhang Tusheng clenched his fist slightly.

The killing intent in his heart grew stronger.

In order to confirm the last bit of doubt in his mind, Zhang Tusheng did not hesitate to offer a lot of benefits to Xiang Haotian, and the results of this experiment did not disappoint him. As for the result of the competition, whether it was Xiang Haotian's death or Zhan Tianming's death, he did not care.

Xiang Haotian had died, so there was no need to honor any of the benefits he had promised.

Since Zhan Tianming was dead, he didn't need to do anything else.

In any case, it didn't matter to him whether these two people lived or died.

On the arena.

Zhan Tianming's left palm clashed with the golden seal, and a powerful destructive force continuously came from the center of his palm. That power seemed to be able to break through the heavens and earth, it was extremely powerful, to the point that his left palm was in extreme pain, as though his palm was about to split open.

However, his left arm was the arm of a Divine Dragon, so whether it was in terms of strength or other aspects, he was stronger.

Enduring the destructive energy of the berserk domain, the powerful energy of Proud Dragon Repents continued to attack the golden seal.

However …

No matter what kind of stalemate he had, that golden seal seemed to be unshakable.

Zhan Tianming gritted his teeth ferociously.

"Berserk!"

Rumble …

In that moment, Zhan Tianming activated the berserk attribute, doubling his combat power.

"Break apart!"

Zhan Tianming was furious, the power in his left palm instantly doubled.

"Roar!"

The Fire Dragon Shadow roared twice.

Kacha Kacha …

Kacha Kacha …

Tiny cracks began to appear on the golden symbol that was stuck in the air for a moment.

Cracks continued to spread.

Hidden behind the golden seal, Xiang Haotian's face suddenly changed.

"What?"

His eyes were about to pop out.

A crack actually appeared on the Mysterious Light Sky Breaking Seal?

How was this possible?

Xiang Haotian was extremely shocked, the smile on his face had completely disappeared at this moment, and replacing it was a thick look of shock and fear.

No one was more clear than him on the might of the Sky Splitting Profound Light Seal.

Moreover, he had already cultivated this technique to the Seventh Stage, so he was only two stages away from mastery.

This move was enough to instantly kill Seven-star Martial Spirit.

But now …

Xiang Haotian could not believe the scene in front of his eyes no matter what.

A six star Martial Master hadn't been blasted into smithereens by the Mysterious Light Sky Splitting Seal, and instead, the Mysterious Light Sky Splitting Seal had been split apart?

Under Xiang Haotian's shocked gaze, Zhan Tianming's gaze turned cold as he roared in anger.

"Break for me!"