C303 Strength

Following closely behind was Qingyang. Together with him was the host, the Emei Sect's Master Xuan Ming!

Qing Yang recognized Chen Tianming at a glance, and his calm eyes were immediately covered up by anger.

"Die!" Without saying anything else,qing Yang raised his palm and struck out, causing green palm shadows to fill the sky.

Ming De, who was flying up from the ground, happened to see Qing Yang's furious strike. Furthermore, his expression was extremely ugly. The degree of his anger was even greater than his own, a disciple who had just died!

When the Master of the Emei saw Qing Yang suddenly attack in anger, it was also extremely shocked. Just a moment ago, it seemed as if it had nothing to do with him, but now, it seemed as if it could no longer distinguish between red and red.

However, the person in front of him was wearing the Emei's Daoist robe. Ah, no matter what, the disciples of my sect can't just be slaughtered, right?

Xuan Ming suddenly waved his hand, and the surrounding space was instantly compressed by an unknown force. The palm attack of Qing Yang was immediately stopped in midair, and finally dissipated into thin air.

After all, Xuan Ming was a Master of a sect. His strength was much higher than that of an Early Period of Core Transformation Stage elder like Qingyang!

When Qing Yang's attack was blocked, he immediately became extremely angry. He turned around and coldly shouted at Xuan Ming: "Dao brother, why are you doing this?"

This was Ming De who also flew up and stood next to Qing Yang. Both of them were looking at Xuan Ming angrily.

"Don't be angry, both of you. After all, this disciple is a disciple of Emei. If something happens, Emei will be responsible for it. However, please find out the reason. If it really is a disciple of the Emei who is in the wrong... That will give you an explanation!" Although Xuan Ming was a Master of the Emei, he was facing the elders of two big sects in the cultivation realm. He looked at Chen Tianming. His heart suddenly skipped a beat. When did such a young expert appear in his sect?

Chen Tianming looked at the three of them coldly. His eyes wandered around the three of them for a while and looked down randomly. Soon, he found where Yuu Yu was standing. Yuu Yu was looking at him worriedly.

"Humph! Is he really a disciple of your Emei? Daoist brother, did you really see it clearly? " At this moment,qing Yang coldly harrumphed, but his eyes were filled with extreme anger.

"On my body! He's wearing the Emei's uniform! Is there anything fake about it?" Xuan Ming carefully sized up Chen Tianming who was standing opposite of him. He was even more shocked in his heart, because even he couldn't see through Chen Tianming's cultivation base. However, in order to protect his inner sect disciple heart, he still tried to deny it.

"Hahaha..." Qingyang couldn't help but laugh out loud. He pointed at Chen Tianming and shouted, "I'm afraid that you will have the chance to make a mistake,daoist Brother. I know this person! I think no one knows him better than me! He is... "

" Are you done? " Chen Tianming looked coldly at Qing Yang and interrupted him." Why don't you tell me how you made a fool of yourself in front of me?"

Qing Yang's expression stiffened. Half of his words were forced back. He furiously roared and was about to attack again!

"Dao Brother, wait a moment!" Xuan Ming blocked Qing Yang with one hand, not caring how furious Qing Yang was. He looked at Chen Tianming in bewilderment and asked, "Who are you? Why are you wearing the Daoist robe of a disciple of my Emei?" Xuan Ming had already regained his senses, because if Chen Tianming was a disciple of Emei... He would never speak rudely in front of this Master!

"Hehe,i think you should ask Qingyang about this question. I think this old man is really familiar with me. Even if he had nightmares, he would still dream of me! Hahaha... " Chen Tianming completely ignored the fact that Qingyang was so angry that his face turned green. He could not help but laugh loudly as though no one else was present.

This time, not only Xuan Ming looked at Qing Yang, even Ming De looked at him.

Ming De said." Daoist Brother Qing Yang, who is this person? Do you recognize him? "

Qing Yang turned his head to look at the two of them before turning his gaze back to Chen Tianming. The fury in his eyes seemed to be about to burst out as he said angrily," I recognize him. Even if he turns into ashes,i will still recognize him. He is the person you Kunlun sent the Great Luo Token to look for. He is Chen Tianming! "

"Ah!?"

"Ah?"

Xuan Ming and Ming De exclaimed at the same time. Both of them looked at Chen Tianming in shock. Of course, the one who bore the most resentment was still Qingyang. He roared crazily, "It's this man. Chen Tianming,i want you to die! " After saying that, he flew up into the sky, and a green palm shadow appeared in his hand, covering the sky. This time, Xuan Ming didn't try to stop him, because Chen Tianming had caused a huge ruckus in the Qionghua Sect. He also knew why Qing Yang hated Chen Tianming so much.

Chen Tianming looked at the palm images that filled the sky with interest. A purple light flashed on his forehead and an unparalleled combat intent spread out, instantly covering the palm image. He gently waved his hand, and a deep blue color drifted out from his sleeve. The extreme cold instantly froze the palm images in the sky.

"You... are not my opponent!" Chen Tianming sneered. He had already silently approached and raised his palm to retract it. It was a simple and straightforward move. Chen Tianming's body flashed with a three-colored light and with the solid palm shadows frozen in the void, he flew to the front of Qing Yang.

Qing Yang turned pale with fright. He wanted to block, but it was too late. Even his body was frozen by the extremely cold aura. He could only watch helplessly as the palm shadows that filled the sky returned and slammed heavily on his body.

The sound of breaking cotton lingered on. Qing Yang's face, which was originally red with anger, suddenly turned pale. He felt a sweetness in his throat as he spat out large mouthfuls of blood. His body was still trembling.

One strike, just one strike, and Qing Yang, who was at the Early Period of Core Transformation Stage, was defeated.

The two men in the sky were furious. Ming De's expression turned cold, and he was secretly shocked. Just now, he didn't even see what had happened, but Qing Yang had already been defeated. He was somewhat frightened by Chen Tianming's unexpected cultivation base. After all, his cultivation base was only about the same as Qingyang's.

A large number of disciples below were also looking at the confrontation in the sky in shock. They never thought that the Law Enforcement Elder of Qionghua Sect would be sent flying by a single light beam, spitting out blood and losing.

"Chen, Mr Chen. Good, so strong!" Sheng Ying mixed in with the crowd of disciples. He stared blankly at the majestic Chen Tianming, whose clothes were fluttering in the air. He had just gotten to know this Mr Chen, who had been chatting with him for a long time not long ago. He was actually a super expert of this level. He felt his heart pounding. That was because he was too excited and excited.

In the crowd. There was another person who was surprised by Yuu Yu. She never thought that Chen Tianming, who was almost on par with Qing Yang, would be able to reach such a height. She was afraid that no one in this world would be a match for him! Apart from joy, there was also a hidden emotion that was difficult to express...

"Who else wants to fight? Or, do you want to come together?" Chen Tianming's indifferent voice sounded in the air. The tens of thousands of disciples were all attracted by this god-like figure. The disciples of Emei were in an uproar. The strange man above wanted to challenge the Master and the elder of the Emei? In their eyes... It's blasphemy, a great contempt!

Ming De and Xuan Ming looked at each other. Xuan Ming said in a low voice, "Let me try first!" He had the highest cultivation base among the two. Ming De was only about the same as Qingyang. If Qingyang was injured, what was the use of Ming De?

Xuan Ming flew to the front and looked at Chen Tianming. "Daoist Chen, you and I don't have any grudges between us, but why did you disturb my Cultivation Assembly? Do you know that this Dharma Assembly is the common one in the cultivation realm? Your willful act is no different from a devil's! "

"If you want to fight, then fight. There's no need to say so much!" Chen Tianming said loudly, ignoring the fact that Xuan Ming was the Master of the Emei Sect. Some of the disciples of the Emei were a little angry, but most of them chose to remain silent. After all, Chen Tianming's strength was beyond their imagination!

Xuan Ming's facial expression changed. But soon, he returned to normal. He said indifferently, "I heard from Le Soong that... You kidnapped a disciple of the Emei named Guu Chunfeng. Please hand him over first!"

"You want me to hand Guu Chunfeng over?" Chen Tianming was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Haha, you actually want me to hand over that pretty boy with the surname Gu? What right do you have? Do you think you can just use the Master of the Emei Sect to open your mouth? "

Xuan Ming's face turned red. No matter how good his self-restraint was, he could not suppress his anger. His eyes began to turn cold...

Ming De, who was standing next to him, urged him. "Daoist brother, there's no need to talk to him. He's just an untrustworthy person. Back then, he promised me that Senior Brother Zhi Bai would come to my Kunlun to listen to the Dao once a year, but he never came. In the end, not even a single person came! Now that he has appeared again, he must have something to rely on. I think we should meet him together! "

" There's no need. Since this happened in my Emei... Don't worry, your disciple died in our Emei. I will definitely give you an explanation!" Xuan Ming didn't even turn his head as he stretched out his hand to stop him. He stared coldly at Chen Tianming. His eyes gradually became cold. "Good, good. Good! Since you have come to our Emei, let's meet first! Don't let outsiders say that we, the dignified Emei Sect... I'm afraid of you!" A gust of wind appeared on his palm, and a ray of light flashed across. In his hand, an ashen flying sword appeared, emitting a noble aura. It was a supreme-grade immortal sword.

Chen Tianming frowned slightly. He could already feel the tremendous force from Xuan Ming's sword. "It seems like this Xuan Ming has already reached the Mid Period ofCore Transformation Stage!"

"Show me your sword! Let me see what the legendary Immortal Sword is like! " Xuan Ming stood with his sword in hand and looked at Chen Tianming proudly. For a moment, his Qi was still flowing out of his body along with the ashen flying sword in his hand. It made others think that he was just like an unsharpened sword.

Chen Tianming smiled casually and said, "As you wish!" With a thought, a stream of light rose from his back and fell on his chest. Chen Tianming grabbed the sword and the stream of light flowed in his hand. In the blink of an eye, it turned into an immortal sword. The silver light flowed along the sword like a waterfall in his hand.

"What a good sword!" Xuan Ming's eyes lit up. He was also a sword cultivator, so he was very sensitive to swords.

Chen Tianming's clothes were fluttering in the wind, and his black hair was fluttering in the wind. Both of them were standing with their swords condensed. Chen Tianming's Qi was relatively stable, and silver butterflies were flying out from his body. This was his signature movement technique, Drunken Butterfly Dance!

The two men's powerful Qi collided with each other, creating a violent wave. The disciples who were watching from below saw that the battle had yet to start, but the Qi that erupted from their bodies had already become so intense, and they all backed away in shock.

"I see that you can be considered a hero of your generation, not a despicable person. Why don't you let go of your butcher's knife?" Xuan Ming held his sword and said. I see that you are also a hero of your generation, not a despicable person. Why don't you let go of your butcher's knife? Comparatively, his eyes hesitated for a moment, but he still said.

"There's no need to say anymore. Let's see the truth in our swords!" Chen Tianming was not afraid and interrupted him.

"Stubborn!" Xuan Ming's eyes turned cold. The Ashen Immortal Sword in his hand produced numerous sword leaves that shot out from the sky!

Chen Tianming's eyes sparkled. A purple light lit up between his brows. An incomparably domineering combat intent burst out. The sword in Xuan Ming's hand suddenly paused!

This was an amazing move that Chen Tianming had discovered not long ago. He was using that wild and domineering combat intent to suppress his opponent's Qi!

"Boom! Boom!"

In an instant, the sword struck back several times. Xuan Ming was forced back several steps. He was actually at a disadvantage. All the sword leaves created by the ashen sword were shattered.

Everyone was staring at him nervously. Some of the outer circle disciples were even staring at him unblinkingly. This kind of opportunity to learn was rare, let alone the fact that they were all First Grade Core Transformation Stage warriors!

Xuan Ming lightly pointed the tip of his sword, pushing Chen Tianming's chest away. The immortal sword in his hand once again transformed into a sword leaf that blotted out the sky and covered the earth, and soon, it covered all of their vision!

"Boom!"

Chen Tianming only felt a powerful wave of air being thrown at him from all directions. Xuan Ming controlled the tens of thousands of sword leaves and flew out at a rapid speed. The sword shadows that filled the sky and the ground seemed to be circulating in a certain pattern. The sword howls were incessant!

Luckily, Chen Tianming's Drunken Butterfly Dance was amazing. Although these sword shadows had materialized, it was still very difficult for them to invade Chen Tianming's body. Chen Tianming's body was like a butterfly, shuttling through the tens of thousands of swords. His body was twisting at an incredible angle.

All the disciples who were watching exclaimed in shock. It was really terrifying to be able to dodge such a dense number of sword shadows!

Even Xuan Ming frowned deeply. He had never thought that Chen Tianming would have such a wonderful movement technique. Although his body was twisting and twisting, he was like a boneless willow that was drifting erratically!

"Ha!" Suddenly, Chen Tianming shouted out loudly. Facing Xuan Ming's continuous attacks, Chen Tianming finally reacted. A three-colored light flashed across the surface of his body, and an enormous combat intent broke out from his body. The void trembled, and in the blink of an eye, Chen Tianming's body became one with the combat intent.

A powerful energy burst out from his body. The smoke in his hand danced, and a white sword light flashed in the sky. The thousands of sword leaves were blown away by Xuan Ming's attack. A strong wind blew against the silver sword light in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it formed a huge tornado that connected the sky and the earth.

In an even more shocking city, the sky and the earth suddenly became extremely cold. There was actually a trace of dark blue snow that seeped out from the hurricane that connected the sky and the earth. It drifted away along with the surging wind.

The originally clear heaven and earth suddenly turned gloomy. The dark blue ice snowflakes fell from fine to dense!