C202 The old dog of the seven peaks sect

Rumble …

Rumble …

In an instant, the dazzling golden runes were shattered like glass.

"Roar!"

The Fire Dragon Shadow on Zhan Tianming's left palm, filled with the overflowing anger in his heart, smashed down.

That palm ruthlessly slammed into Xiang Haotian's chest.

Bang!

"Puff …"

A mouthful of blood sprayed out, and Xiang Haotian's body flew out.

However …

However, Zhan Tianming didn't have the intention to let him go just like that.

Blood Shadow Step!

"Whiz!"

Instantly, Zhan Tianming's figure appeared behind the still flying Xiang Haotian.

He raised his foot and suddenly kicked out.

Bang!

Straight on the back.

Xiang Haotian, who was flying backwards, threw himself forward again.

Zhan Tianming's figure moved again.

Once again appearing in front of Xiang Haotian's body, another kick directly landed on his face.

Bang!

Xiang Haotian was sent flying again.

Swish!

Zhan Tianming moved again.

Bang!

Xiang Haotian flew back once again.

Swish

Bang Bang Bang...

Kick after kick, every kick was filled with the anger of Zhan Tianming.

The crowd below the arena was packed with people. Everyone's eyes were wide open as they saw two figures constantly flying up from the arena.

"Thirty feet …"

"Forty-five kicks …" "Seventy feet..."

"Ninety kicks!"

A Martial Spirit Ranker who was bored to death actually started to count every kick that Zhan Tianming threw.

"A hundred feet!"

When he counted to one hundred, Zhan Tianming suddenly rushed forward, raised his hand, and slapped down.

Bang!

This palm strike directly landed on Xiang Haotian's chest.

Rumble …

Xiang Haotian was slapped onto the stage. His face had long since distorted, and fresh blood was continuously coming out from his mouth like a pig's head. The anger in Zhan Tianming's heart, had not dissipated yet, and was still burning.

It was as if two flames of fury had already ignited in his eyes.

It was an incomparable rage!

The entire arena had already fallen silent.

There was no more golden light, no more flames, no more two figures flying about.

There was only Zhan Tianming's figure that slowly stood up.

Lying on the ground, spitting blood Xiang Haotian.

"Zhan Tianming wins, next match..."

The assistant referee announced just as he recovered from his shock, but before he could finish, Zhan Tianming suddenly raised his leg and stomped down fiercely.

Bang!

With one kick, Xiang Haotian's head exploded like a watermelon.

The red and white objects splattered all over the ground.

"Ding dong!"

"Congratulations to host Zhan Tianming for killing Xiang Haotian, you have obtained 5000 Experience Value, 1 remnant of the Nine Profound Subduing Seal, 15 Berserk Points, and the completion of the Hate Vengeance Quest."

"Ding dong!"

"I've discovered a foreign secret scripture. The first form of the Nine Profound Bomb Seal …" The Mystic Light Breaking Heaven Seal is a Divine Martial Realm technique, do you want to learn it? "

"Cultivate!"

"Ding dong!"

"Congratulations, host Zhan Tianming, for learning the first move of the Nine Profound Subduing Imprint: Sky Splitting Mirror."

The anger in Zhan Tianming's heart, was finally vented out with the last kick.

However, even more anger was brewing in his heart.

His gaze slowly lifted, sweeping over Zhang Tusheng and a portion of the people in the Seven Peaks Sect.

Killing intent unceasingly roiled about.

"Bastard!"

Suddenly, Zhang Tusheng's angry shout filled the entire arena.

The pressure of the One Star Martial King descended upon the Ring Eight with a loud bang.

However, Zhan Tianming still did not have any fear, and stared coldly at Zhang Tusheng.

All of the Martial Cultivator s in the central plaza, as well as the other two inner court elders from Jiuhua Gate and the Second Prince Xie Aoyu, and even Lu Ze, who had a head full of white hair and an old age like a dragon, and had no cultivation yet sat steadily in the main judging area, had all turned their gazes over.

Amongst the dense crowd, their gazes turned towards the Ring Eight.

However, there were some places where people were unable to see the situation on the Ring Eight because they were too far away.

The other seven arenas that were fighting also simultaneously stopped at this moment.

Countless people had no idea what was happening.

Under the watch of countless of gazes, Zhang Tusheng pointed at Zhan Tianming righteously.

"How dare you!"

That voice contained a powerful force.

"I don't care who you are, just now, the assistant referee announced your victory, but you still tried to kill your opponent, are you ignoring the rules of my Sky Wind Hidden Dragon Rank? Are you challenging all the Martial Cultivator s in my Sky Wind Country? "

"Humph!"

"Your actions just now, were a provocation towards all the Martial Cultivator s in my Sky Wind Country."

With a look of righteous indignation, Zhang Tusheng reprimanded Zhan Tianming before turning his head and cupping his fists towards Lu Ze.

"Elder Lu, This Child ignored the rules of my Sky Wind Hidden Dragon Rank and killed a disciple of my sect. I ask Elder Lu's permission, I hope that This Child can take care of this matter. With my Sky Wind Hidden Dragon Rank's power, I will not allow anyone to trample on this honor."

"You old dog from the Seven Peaks Sect, leave him there to fart." Zhan Tianming immediately scolded.

Now, his heart was burning with rage.

Zhang Tusheng was furious in his heart, but he maintained his calm demeanor.

"Elder Lu, you saw it too, This Child is too undisciplined."

As he spoke, he lowered his body even more.

"Elder Lu, I ask for your permission to let me cripple this lowly person who has humiliated my Sky Wind Hidden Dragon Rank."

Just then, Second Prince Xie Aoyu walked over.

He frowned slightly.

Zhang Tusheng was an inner court elder of the Seven Peaks Sect, furthermore, the Zhang Family had another ancestor, who had a very important position in the Seven Peaks Sect, he did not want to offend him, but, towards Zhan Tianming, Xie Aoyu wanted to protect him from the bottom of his heart.

After all, the feeling Zhan Tianming gave him was that of a genius with limitless potential.

Furthermore, Zhan Tianming might even be an orphan from Zhan Family.

What kind of power was Zhan Family?

Before it was destroyed, it was a powerful family with a top-notch Nine Dragons Continent. The orphan of its family, was definitely not an ordinary person.

As long as Zhan Tianming could grow up, it would only benefit his Sky Wind Country, and not cause any harm.

And that benefit was definitely much better than a single Seven Peaks Sect added together.

Once he made up his mind, Xie Aoyu immediately bowed towards Lu Ze and said: "Elder Lu, I shouldn't have interfered with the matter of the Ring Eight. However, just now, the judge of the Ring Eight had not announced the start of the next competition.

"And the battle with the Sky Wind Hidden Dragon Rank, was a battle of life and death."

"I feel that this matter should not be left to that contestant."

Hearing that, Zhang Tusheng's gaze swept across Xie Aoyu with a slightly cold gaze.

At this time, Jiuhua Gate and two clan elders also walked over. The two of them smiled inwardly, since Seven Peaks Sect wanted to kill someone, they naturally had to protect them. After all, it had already been more than one or two days since the start of the battle between the three great sects.

The two of them also bowed and cupped their fists towards Lu Ze.

"Elder Lu, I feel that your words are correct."

"That's right, I think so too."