Compared with strength, Yang Tian's power in the ultimate god-demonic zombie form was surprisingly strong. As soon as the long swords of both sides came into contact, waves of strong and irresistible force reached Wen Tianqing's arm through the sword god.

Her whole body felt as if an invisible heavy hammer had suddenly hit her chest, and she flew out with blood spurting from her mouth.

However, before she could resolve the force and stabilize her figure, Yang Tian's figure moved, almost following her body like a shadow, and the noses of the two were less than an inch apart.

Yang Tian never showed mercy to his enemies, even if the woman was extremely beautiful. He made a fist with his left hand that was not holding a sword and struck Wen Tianqing in the stomach.

The power of this blow was very strong. Wen Tianqing screamed and his whole body bowed into the shape of a prawn. This was a competition in the ring. Otherwise, Yang Tian would not have fisted, but directly inserted his hand into the opponent's heart. .

However, this is not the end -

When Wen Bixia was bowed down from being beaten, Yang Tian suddenly grabbed her hair with his left hand, and Meng Di pressed down. At the same time, he raised his right knee and hit Wen Tianqing's face.

"No!"

Wen Tianqing roared angrily, crossed his arms in front of his face, released his divine power, and condensed a light shield to resist the impact of Yang Tian's knees.

"bump!"

The divine power light shield hit the knife-like bone spurs on the top of Yang Tian's knees, and was instantly penetrated and exploded like paper. The bone spurs continued unabated and directly hit the crossed arms in front of Wen Tianqing.

The wounds on Yang Tian's knees were really sharp. Wen Tianqing's arms were pierced, and the pink blood of gods and demons flowed out instantly. But before the blood dripped, shiny bloody runes suddenly appeared on the bone spurs. , sucking in the pink blood of gods and demons like a sea absorbing water.

Zombies are not only as hard as iron and extremely powerful, but they also feed on the blood of living beings and absorb all the evil energy in the world as their roots.

The moment Wen Tianqing's arm was pierced by the bone spur, she felt her whole body suddenly stiffen, and the blood in her body flowed out of control toward the bone spur.

It's a long story, but it actually only happened in a split second. Although the bone spur on Yang Tian's knee pierced through the opponent's arm, the length of the bone spur was about the same. His knee pushed against Wen Tianqing's arms and hit her face.

The force of the impact was so powerful that Wen Tianqing's nose bone was instantly shattered by the impact, and he let out an earth-shattering scream. The nearly 10 million spectators outside the venue felt an indescribable pain in their faces.

"Damn little bastard, bastard!" On a mountain peak that no one noticed, Hot Spring Road saw Wen Tianqing being beaten like this, and his lungs almost exploded.

At the same time, on another mountain peak in the distance, a beautiful middle-aged woman laughed at him and said: "Vice President Wen, your descendants who have been carefully cultivated are not so good. It’s really impressive to beat a little guy who has just stepped into the realm of gods and demons and has no background at all until he has no power to fight back!”

"Shang Lianrong, shut your stinky mouth!"

Hot Spring Road is filled with evil spirits.

The beautiful middle-aged woman on the mountain peak in the distance was not afraid of the hot spring road. With a provocative look in her eyes, she said: "It seems like it was 200 million years ago when we last fought. I really miss beating you like that back then." You look like you are beating a dog. I heard that you have practiced another level of super-grade divine and demonic combat skills in the past tens of millions of years. How about we also compare notes?"

"Just make gestures, I'm really afraid of you, a shrew like me!" As he said, Hot Spring Road was about to fly towards the starry sky outside the Tianwu Dao Academy.

But before he could make a move, a sudden voice suddenly sounded in the ears of him and the middle-aged beautiful woman, "Okay, you two are the vice-presidents of our Tianwu Dao Academy after all. Go out and fight. Are outsiders watching the fun?"

The place where the sound came out was in a cave on the first of the nine main peaks. It was a handsome young man with long golden hair and a pair of golden dragon horns on his forehead.

He was sitting there cross-legged, but above his head hovered the phantom of a nine-clawed golden dragon, which was the young man's real name, Yuan Shen Dharma.

Shang Lianrong, a beautiful middle-aged woman on the top of the mountain, seems to be very afraid of this handsome young man with blond hair. "Since Boss Long has spoken, I will take care of someone later."

"Hmph! It's not certain who will deal with who then!" Wenquan Lu had a cold face and stopped talking, continuing to watch the battle on the ring.

"Then Yang Tian is really in line with my temper. Yes, yes, just give me a hard blow..." The middle-aged and beautiful woman Shang Lianrong seemed to be deliberately angry at Wen Tianqing. Every time Yang Tian hit Wen Tianqing, , she was bragging about it.

Where there are interests, there will be fights. This saying is absolutely true.

There are ten vice-presidents in the Tianwu Taoist Academy. They often compete for power and benefit among themselves, which is followed by various conflicts between them. Among them, Wenquan Road and the beautiful middle-aged woman Shang Lianrong The conflict between them is the biggest. If you have the opportunity to ridicule and suppress the other party, you will be absolutely rude. If you say something unpleasant, just say it.

Wenquan Luqi's face was as dark as ink, and he directly blocked the other party's voice and sound transmission, keeping his ears open and his heart out of mind.

But he was secretly gritting his teeth in his heart, and he would definitely tear that woman's mouth apart if he had the chance in the future.

At this moment, the battle in the ring had entered a fierce phase. Wen Tianqing had already used the clone technique. The two of them were like two white lightnings on the ring, one using a blood-colored long sword and the other using a cyan long sword.

At this time, there are also two Yang Tians, one in the form of the ultimate god and demon zombie, and the other in the form of a normal human monk. Relatively speaking, although the human form does not have as strong a physical defense as the zombie form, it can use the power of laws in the human form. The power is stronger, and the overall combat effectiveness is not weaker than that of the zombie form.

Of course, these are just two clones of Yang Tian, ​​and his true form is still practicing in the Chaos Bead.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the ears of Yang Tian's clone who was fighting, "Boy, I am Vice President Shang Lianrong on the fourth peak. Today you only need to kill one of Wen Tianqing's clones and let her The origin of gods and demons was injured again. Afterwards, I will make an exception and accept you as a registered disciple. When you become an innate god and demon, I will officially accept you as a disciple."

Yang Tian was shocked. He didn't expect that someone at the vice-dean level would secretly communicate with him.

He has been in Tianwu Daoyuan for a long time. He knows that there are ten deputy deans in Tianwu Daoyuan. The ranking of the main peak where they are located also represents the strength of the deputy deans on the main peak.

Especially Shang Lianrong, the vice-president on the fourth peak, is famous for protecting his shortcomings.

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