Fanatic Martial God Chapter 1845: Jiang Ming vs Song Tianliang

The joking smile disappeared, pulling up a bit of fierceness, when Saint Yuan circulate in the body, the sole of the foot suddenly stepped on the ground, the body floated up, one meter away from the ground, behind the head and feet, Song Tianliang ’s body quickly rotated, bursting out in vain, offensive flower Quirky.

Saint Yuan Power at lightning speed circulate, in the palm-turning room, Jiang Ming's huge palm actually appeared a whirlwind of wind attribute energy wind out of thin air, waving the hand, the wind whirlwind expanded instantly, swept out like a small tornado, and the dust on the ground of the square It was absorbed into it, and it was fierce.

The violent wind was approaching. Under the strong wind pressure, Song Tianliang, who burst from the storm, slowed down a lot. Although he was fierce, he could n’t hurt Song Tianliang, but his eyes could n’t be opened.

Seeing this, everyone watching, all eyes suddenly lit up, secretly marveled at Jiang Ming so quickly to respond to countermeasures.

On the theme, Fang Qianxing and the three elders also nodded in satisfaction, a smile appeared on their faces.

"Cunning bastard!" scolded his heart, and Song Tianliang blocked his eyes to prevent Jiang Ming raids.

At the same time, the soles of the feet slammed on the ground, and the Jiang Ming rushed up as well, pulling a dangerous arc on his face. The figure swayed left and right quickly, like a carp in the water, and came to Song Tianliang ’s right side in the blink of an eye. Slammed straight up with a punch.

"Humph!" Sung Tianliang snorted coldly and noticed the attack of Jiang Ming. His body flipped forcibly, but moved up one meter out of thin air, cleverly avoiding the punch of Jiang Ming.

"The center of gravity is not on the feet, you are a living target!" A sneer was drawn from the corner of the mouth, and the soles of the feet stepped on the ground again. The Jiang Ming figure rose into the sky, and the knee with strong power slammed into Song Tianliang's back. The power also made a slight azure light appear at the knee, the offensive was fierce and merciless.

Squinted down to Jiang Ming, her face slightly changed, her dark eyes flashed fiercely, Song Tianliang suddenly turned over forcibly, her hands forward.

"Bang!"

The Jiang Ming rising from the sky, the knee contains a strong force, a slamming noise, hit between Song Tianliang ’s palms, the strong force, with a strong impulse, sent Song Tianliang to a height of ten meters in the blink of an eye.

"Okay!" prevailed from the beginning, and Blue Mist Saint Palace disciples cheered excitedly and cheered.

"Not bad." Mengfei Grand Elder nodded and smiled with satisfaction, many people were also amazed by the strength of Jiang Ming.

"Although Jiang Ming has the upper hand, Song Tianliang has not suffered any substantial harm, and his reaction ability is extremely strong. With the power of Jiang Ming, he has opened the distance, which is already avoiding the attack range of Jiang Ming. They are genius disciples, and they are both very good. "Zhang Qing Yun nodded and smiled, expressing satisfaction.

Above the sky, slightly yin cold eyes stared at Jiang Ming, his hands were twisted together, chuckle sounded straight, Song Tianliang said lightly: "The strength is quite strong, no wonder so confident."

The eyes are dignified, but they are not expressed, and there is a smile on the face. Jiang Ming smiles slightly: "Are n’t you?"

"In order to win, Blue Mist Saint Palace will definitely pass the Heaven Rank Divine Arts that was auctioned in the Chamber of Commerce to Jiang Ming practice. Jiang Ming is not weak and cannot be underestimated."

Recalling what Ding Yan said in his mind, Song Tianliang slightly frowned, Jiang Ming's strength is indeed not weak, it is not so easy to win.

"His Heaven Rank Divine Arts must remain at the end as trump card, first consume his Saint Yuan, then the power of Heaven Rank Divine Arts will also be greatly reduced." A whisper in my heart, Song Tianliang's face can not help but show a smile that is not easy to detect. .

"Huh?" Slightly smiled on Song Tianliang's face, slightly frowned, Xiao Chen hummed, and seemed to perceive something.

"Jiang Ming, come on, come up with some real skills." Standing upright void, suddenly beckoned to Jiang Ming, Song Tianliang provoked and looked extremely proud.

"Pap!"

The hands snapped together, a snapping sound was heard, a rapid circulate fire attribute strength, a violent fire attribute strength spewed out, and the momentum soared rapidly.

"Profound Rank Divine Arts! Wan Xuan Li Huo!"

The sound of shouted once in my heart, the fire attribute strength that spewed out of the body suddenly skyrocketed. At this moment, within a few feet of the body of Jiang Ming, dozens of buckets of thick fireballs condensed out of thin air, and the temperature of space rose instantly.

"xiū xiū xiū!"

Song Tianliang, with his fierce eyes and eyes, the gestures change rapidly, the fireball hovering around him, the fierce burst shot out, the power is strong, the sound of oppressive wind sounds, and the space is rising everywhere The heat is like a dream.

Although it is Profound Rank Divine Arts, but it was exhibited from the hands of Jiang Ming, the power is quite arrogant, and the faces of all the disciples are a bit panic.

Looking at Jiang Ming performing Technique, Song Tianliang's face smiled a bit more. In the face of Jiang Ming's attack, Song Tianliang chose to avoid it, his figure flashed quickly, and the successive dodge fireball attacks.

"Jiang Ming, the attack speed is faster." Easy to avoid the fireball, Song Tianliang then provoked.

"Why is he doing? cultivation base of the same level, do not need to avoid the opponent's attack?" Weiwei frowned, a little puzzled, whispered Zhao Yuxi.

"It is estimated that I want to consume Jiang Ming's Saint Yuan Power." Wrapped his hands on his chest, his eyes looked at the sky indifferently, Xiao Chen said lightly.

"What? Consume?" Hearing the Xiao Chen's words, his face changed suddenly, Zhao Yuxi lost his voice, and his heart was even more tense.

The fierce eyes stared at the evasive Song Tianliang, seeing the latter's provocative look, the blood vessels in the face swelled up, the blood stirred, and Jiang Ming was furious.

The Saint Yuan Power in the body is crazy circulate, the arrogant fire attribute strength is even more arrogant, Jiang Ming suddenly waved, and the fast-condensed fireball crazy attack, compared to the previous, the power and speed of the fireball is more powerful.

Ding Yan's original indifferent face finally showed a faint smile.

"Let's attack, let's continue attacking." The smile on the face grew stronger, Song Tianliang said ecstatically, his figure kept flashing, avoiding the fireball's attack, a large number of fireballs flew to the distance, and they all dispersed.

The crazy attack of Jiang Ming, Saint Yuan Power in the body consumes a lot, but on its face, there is a faint evil smile, it seems that it does not care about the consumption of Saint Yuan Power.

Two minutes later, as Song Tianliang kept avoiding, Jiang Ming suddenly stopped attacking.

"Profound Rank Divine Arts! Windblade Hand!"

Stopped the attack, the body was slightly sluggish, the body's wind attribute strength broke out again, Jiang Ming's arm flicked, and in the blink of an eye, the arm was covered by a tyrannical wind attribute strength, forming a wind blade, the heart was low shouted once, and suddenly treads on void Burst up.

"The power has really weakened a lot." My heart secretly smugly, looking at the Jiang Ming bursting into bursts, Song Tianliang despised and smiled and said: "Jiang Ming, you lose, you consume so much power, you really think Can you still beat me? You are too weak. "

"You are underestimated by the enemy!" The cold shouted once sound, the eyes are even more fierce. With the help of wind attribute, the speed of Jiang Ming is obviously increased by three points. When approaching, it turns into a wind-bladed arm and cuts away fiercely. .

"Profound Rank Divine Arts! Taiyi Xuandun!"

A sneer sneered in the face, a loud shouted once sound in his heart, Song Tianliang folded his hands together, and quickly formed a purple energy shield in front of him.

"Peng!"

The wind blade arm with powerful force chopped fiercely, and Peng burst into a thunderous thunder, slashing fiercely on the energy shield, but unfortunately failed to shake the energy shield, even without a trace of cracks.

"Jiang Ming, with your current strength, cast Profound Rank Divine Arts, but it can't hurt me." The playful eyes stared at Jiang Ming, Song Tianliang sneered slightly, proudly, without concealment.

"I know you were consuming my strength just now." I thought Jiang Ming would show dignity or worry, but Jiang Ming's face was a smile.

His face changed slightly, and when he saw the smile on the face of Jiang Ming, Song Tianliang suddenly understood that when he calculated Jiang Ming, Jiang Ming was also calculating him.

"Do I really consume power in vain? Did the fireball just disappear?" The smile on the face was a little more, and Jiang Ming smiled slightly evilly.

"What?" Song Tianliang heard the words, his face changed suddenly, and his heart was uneasy.

Jiang Ming was blocked by a single blow, his figure quickly backed away, and his fingers changed strangely. At this moment, the large number of fireballs that had disappeared originally appeared strangely in front of Song Tianliang's energy shield.

"Not good!" The pupil shrank suddenly, Song Tianliang's heart shook, and cold sweat came out.

"Boom!"

"kā chā!"

"Poof!"

There are not a large number of fireballs, but they have been condensed into a huge fireball of several feet. A blast sounded and hit the energy shield. The energy shield shattered instantly. The violent fire attribute strength shocked Song Tianliang with a mouthful of blood He came out and flew out.

"Worthy genius disciples, great."

"Not simple Ah!"

"This is beautiful!"

The surprising move of Jiang Ming all brightened the eyes of the crowd, and praised them one after another.

The Blue Mist Saint Palace disciples cheered ~ IndoMTL.com ~ and the Phantom Saint Palace seniors and the two disciples were secretly anxious, all pinching sweat for Song Tianliang.

"Ding Palace Lord, it seems that my Blue Mist Saint Palace disciple is stronger." On the throne, it is really difficult to hide the joy of my heart. Fang Qianxing looked at Ding Yan and smiled happily.

Slightly pale face is extremely gloomy, eyes are flashing yin cold murderous aura, crazy full strength circulate Saint Yuan, heart moved, a jade pendant flashing light blue-light flashes, but it is Spirit Grade gas, momentum and power suddenly skyrocketed.

"Heaven Rank Divine Arts! Phantom extreme wind!"

When shouted loudly fell, Song Tianliang waved fiercely, and a few tens of blue energies carried the momentum like a broken bamboo, and rushed towards Jiang Ming with lightning, which was amazingly powerful.

"Heaven Rank Divine Arts!" The crowd below exclaimed, holding their breaths one after another, their eyes widened.

"Come well! Just let me try the power of Heaven Rank Divine Arts!" Jiang Ming shouted, waving a hand, a sign appeared out of thin air, but it was Spirit Grade gas, the power was crazy violent, the force was fierce, fighting intent was strong, not at all fear.