C79 Ding Chunqiu's Despair

Ding Chunqiu growled, "High-grade Profound Rank, Dragon-capturing Crane-controlling Hand!"

By now, his killing intent toward Lin Ming had reached its peak.

Today, no matter what, he had to kill Lin Ming. It was all because of Lin Ming's talent that made him afraid.

Lin Ming was just a newly promoted Inner Sect disciple. In just a month's time, his cultivation had already reached the peak of the Earthly Origin Stage.

Of course, he did not know that Lin Ming was now at the Middle Period of Heavenly Origin Stage.

If Ding Chunqiu found out about this, he would definitely be shocked.

Even so, the talent that Lin Ming had displayed was enough to make Ding Chunqiu unable to eat or sleep.

He had to kill Lin Ming as soon as possible!

In just a few decades, Ding Chunqiu had mastered the Dragon-capturing Crane-controlling Hand to perfection.

This was a cultivation technique that only the Vice Hall Master and the Hall Master of the Law Enforcement Hall had the qualification to cultivate.

It was a cultivation technique that could suppress and control.

It had a grand aura. Once anyone was controlled by it, they would immediately break their tendons and bones.

As Ding Chunqiu's figure descended, a terrifying Elemental Energy spread across the entire void.

The incomparably furious Lo Xuan'er and the many disciples of the Earth Emperor Peak were all forced back by that imposing aura.

The two huge claw marks reached more than a hundred feet in size.

It was as if a dragon and a crane were imprisoned under the claw marks.

Ding Chunqiu slapped at Lin Ming angrily.

The Soaring Cloud Peak disciples, who had long retreated, sneered.

It was as if they had seen the miserable state of Lin Ming being suppressed.

The fierce wind pressed Lin Ming's clothes tightly against his body.

However, his tall and thin figure was like a straight spear, not swaying at all.

When the terrifying airflow attacked Lin Ming, it seemed to have touched the sharp tip of the spear, and it immediately shattered.

There was not the slightest hint of nervousness on Lin Ming's handsome face. On the contrary, he was incomparably calm.

His eyes flashed with killing intent.

In the next moment, a terrifying Elemental Energy fluctuation burst out from Lin Ming's body.

Everyone exclaimed: "What? The aura of a Middle Period of Heavenly Origin Stage?!"

When they sensed the aura erupting from Lin Ming's body, not only were the Soaring Cloud Peak disciples stunned, but Ding Chunqiu was also stunned.

Lin Ming's talent had truly shocked him.

At the same time, the terrifying Elemental Energy in Ding Chunqiu's body was being crazily injected into the claw print. He had to kill Lin Ming here.

In the distance, Lo Xuan'er took a deep breath. It was difficult for her to hide the shock in her heart.

It had only been half a month since she and Lin Ming had last met, but his strength had increased by leaps and bounds.

Lin Ming shouted loudly: "10% fist intent, Profound Rank Low Grade, Mystic Fist!"

Lin Ming's body was like a large bow.

His fists were wrapped in a terrifying Elemental Energy, and the terrifying power that the Fiendgod Tyrant Body Spell Silver Skin Stage gave him was poured into them.

Then he threw his fists at Ding Chunqiu, as if there was a wild elephant roaring behind him.

All of this happened in an instant.

In the next moment, the two attacks collided.

The terrifying force was like a violent storm, wreaking havoc all of a sudden.

The hard stone slab under Lin Ming's feet exploded.

Even the buildings around them were destroyed by the shockwaves of the battle.

Some of the disciples around them were sent flying, while others spat out blood from their mouths. Their eyes were filled with shock.

Just how powerful were the attacks that collided with each other?

Lin Ming's body slid four or five meters away.

Ding Chunqiu, who was in the air, was even more shocked.

He was extremely shocked in his heart.

In a direct confrontation with Lin Ming, who was only sixteen years old, he only had a slight advantage.

If Lin Ming was given another half a year to grow, it would be very easy for him to kill Ding Chunqiu.

Ding Chunqiu's killing intent erupted. Once again, he used the Dragon-controlling Crane-controlling Hand to slap Lin Ming with anger. "Twenty percent fist intent!"

This time, Lin Ming's fist collided with Ding Chunqiu's fist again.

Ding Chunqiu exclaimed in shock, "Fist intent!"

At the same time, his body shook and he flew backwards.

He felt that the strength contained in Lin Ming's two punches was too terrifying.

Even Ding Chunqiu would not be able to withstand this force. The force of Lin Ming's fists seemed to be enough to weigh several hundred thousand kilograms!

The disciples of the Soaring Cloud Peak and the disciples of the Earth Emperor Peak were all dumbstruck.

The Peak of Heavenly Origin Stage Deputy Hall Master of Law Enforcement Hall, Elder Ding Chunqiu, had actually been defeated by Lin Ming!

Lin Ming strode forward and used thirty percent of his fist intent.

At this moment, Lin Ming's body was surrounded by a terrifying fist intent and a domineering intent. He was like a war god.

This time, Lin Ming unleashed the Fist Light.

His Mystic Fist formed a huge mountain of Fist Print that was more than a hundred feet wide. It was surrounded by a domineering fist intent as it attacked Ding Chunqiu.

Ding Chunqiu used the Dragon-capturing Crane-controlling Hand. His long hair was in a mess, and he looked ferocious and miserable.

At this moment, nothing was out of the ordinary.

Ding Chunqiu's Dragon-capturing Crane-controlling Hand exploded.

Ding Chunqiu was sent flying. He spat out large mouthfuls of blood, and his aura quickly weakened.

He had lost.

The people around them were numb.

Everyone felt that Lin Ming was too terrifying.

What kind of monster was Lin Ming?

Even Great Elder's direct disciple, the genius that was known as the Spacious Sect's once-in-a-century genius, Ye Lingtian, was definitely not as powerful as Lin Ming even when he was the same age as him.

Lo Xuan'er's pink little mouth opened wide.

She had thought that she had already thought highly of Lin Ming. But when she saw Lin Ming's battle again, she realized that she had still underestimated him.

Suddenly, a sharp and clear voice resounded through the entire arena.

At that moment, Lin Ming's hand seemed to be holding onto a long silver dragon, and it was surrounded by an incomparably terrifying and sharp aura.

Lin Ming's body moved and he attacked Ding Chunqiu.

"Four Divine Spears, White Tiger Style! Thirty percent spear intent!"

The long spear was like a dragon, and it was accompanied by a whistling sound that could intimidate the forest.

However, Lin Ming had only used the spear intent of the middle-state!

Ding Chunqiu couldn't help but scream when he saw the silver spear flashing with an incomparably sharp intent. "Earth Rank spear technique!" His eyes were filled with despair.

All of a sudden, Ding Chunqiu's eyes burst out with an extremely vicious light. He threw a scarlet pill into his mouth.