Overriding the Heaven

A thin line between life and death!    

The air in front of Shen Qing scattered layer by layer as though it was a shattered piece of paper.    

At this moment, two figures suddenly rushed to Shen Qing's side.    

"Be careful!"    

Li Xiu roared and pulled Shen Qing backwards.    

"You want to save him?"    

Disdain flashed across Ji Kuang's eyes.    

At this moment, a strong current of air blasted towards his lower abdomen. The sound was like rolling thunder in summer.    

His fist hadn't arrived yet, but at this moment, Ji Kuang felt a strong pressure pushing him towards his lower abdomen, forcing him to step back.    

He could not help but frown. He gave up attacking this time and quickly retreated.    

With a loud bang, a punch landed heavily on the spot where Ji Kuang Shen had just been standing.    

At this moment, everyone could see that with Luo Tiancheng's fist as the center, circles of tremors that could be seen with the naked eye were surging in all directions.    

"Luo Tiancheng!"    

"Him again!"    

"He forced Ji Kuang back!"    

Everyone could not help but be stunned.    

At this moment, Li Xiu also looked at Luo Tiancheng in surprise.    

Because in his memories, this was not the first time this fellow had helped a disciple of the Shattered Star Pavilion.    

More importantly, in that split-second, only this guy was able to keep up with his reaction speed and speed.    

Now, not only Li Xiu and the other sect disciples, but Ji Kuang also slightly narrowed his eyes. For the first time since he came here, he looked at the cultivator who forced him to retreat with a punch.    

"Disciple of the Beast King Pavilion —"    

A moment later, Ji Kuang squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.    

Towards that punch just now, his senses were much clearer and stronger than the other people present.    

Although he was only hit by the fist wind, but after retreating, Ji Kuang still felt a wave of discomfort in his stomach.    

Although it was only a split-second of discomfort, it was sufficient to prove the strength and speed of the other party.    

"Interesting, the Beast King Pavilion actually has this kind of cultivator that cultivates the body."    

A moment later, Ji Kuang started laughing out loud.    

Although he was smiling, his eyes were filled with boiling killing intent. At this moment, his entire body seemed to be exuding a bloody aura.    

"Body tempering?"    

Cao Feng and the rest had a surprised look in their eyes as they looked at their classmate.    

Before this, they had never heard that Luo Tiancheng was body refiner.    

The others also looked at Luo Tiancheng in surprise.    

This was because they all knew that although body refiner possessed a powerful body and strength, the difficulty in cultivating it far surpassed ordinary cultivators.    

Furthermore, Beast King Pavilion Disciple relied more on beast taming in his battles. His usual training was mainly training beast taming. If it was a body tempering exercise like this, it would definitely consume a lot of his mental energy.    

At that moment, everyone looked at Luo Tiancheng, who was the only one who did not have any beast taming skills, and a thoughtful expression appeared on their faces.    

"Tsk, I don't care which direction you guys are cultivating in. In short, you all will die today." Ji Kuang smiled, "Without your blood, where would I have been able to obtain the strongest Eight Desolations Soul Extinguishing Halberd?"    

Before the crowd could understand what he meant, Ji Kuang had already rushed towards them with a loud roar.    

Dong dong dong dong!    

With every step he took, it was as though he was a giant trampling the earth.    

The ground shook violently, causing people to be unable to stand steadily.    

"Be careful!" Su Jianyuan shouted and swung his sword.    

"Instantaneous Ocean Thousand Wind!"    

"You're just an ant!" Ji Kuang laughed, and waved his arm, "Crimson Blood Devil King arm!"    

Boom!    

A mass of seemingly solid strong wind energy suddenly condensed in the air.    

The airflow quickly condensed into what seemed to be a giant hand the size of the Eight Immortals Table. Its five fingers were dense, and they swapped between Yin and Yang as it grabbed forward.    

With a loud bang, the sword beam was instantly crushed into pieces by the palm of his hand.    

The violent force was like the explosion of a flat piece of steel, released in an instant.    

Su Jianyuan let out a miserable scream and shot out a mouthful of blood. His body was sent flying more than ten meters away. The long sword in his hand all flew out of the area.    

"Junior Brother Su!" Jiang Panmeng exclaimed as she turned to look at Ji Kuang Shen, her eyes filled with hatred, "Flame Explosion! Phoenix Blood Soul-Refining Art! "    

Jiang Panmeng unleashed the Blazing Flame Phoenix Body's bloodline power to the extreme.    

In the air, a phoenix's cry sounded out. The surrounding air began to boil and become scorching hot, causing one to feel as if they were in a furnace.    

Ji Kuang's hair immediately became burnt and curled up.    

However, there was no trace of fear on his face. There was only contempt and disdain.    

"Ants with physique are still ants!"    

As the sound of his voice faded, he swung out his arm once more.    

BOOM!    

Something seemed to have collapsed on top of Jiang Panmeng's head.    

An arm formed from air came crashing down from above her head.    

In the blink of an eye, it dispersed the sword light that Jiang Panmeng had released.    

The huge force vibrated and fiercely landed at Jiang Panmeng's feet.    

Jiang Panmeng cried out in grief. Blood dripped from her mouth as her body flew out like a kite with its string cut. She fell to the ground, her chest heaving up and down. She felt as if her bones were going to break at any moment.    

At this time, Ji Kuang Shen had already rushed to the front of the crowd.    

His first target was Meng Yong of the Beast King Pavilion.    

If one was extremely afraid, then what one brought was extreme rage.    

Meng Yong faced Ji Kuang Shen and roared, "Don't even think about killing me! Snow Tortoise! "    

A white figure immediately flew out from Meng Yong's side, opened his mouth and spat out an ice spear.    

"Too weak!"    

Ji Kuang laughed out loud and threw out a punch.    

Bang!    

The ice spear shattered.    

At that moment, Ji Kuang's arm seemed to have doubled in length. Under the panic-stricken gaze of the leopard cat, it flew into its mouth and exploded out from its back.    

Fresh blood and minced meat flew out at the same time.    

"Snowy Pandora!"    

Meng Yong shouted in grief and indignation: "I'll kill you!"    

He circulated the spiritual energy in his body and slashed out.    

The light from the blade spread out, tearing through the air and landing on Ji Kuang's shoulder.    

Ji Kuang's body suddenly stopped moving.    

At this moment, everyone quieted down.    

Meng Yong gasped for breath. Sweat seemed to pour down his forehead and cheeks.    

Everyone's gazes also gathered on him.    

Meng Yong smirked and a hint of joy flashed across his eyes: "I hit him."    

"So what?"    

Ji Kuang's voice immediately sounded out.    

The smile on Meng Yong's face instantly froze.    

At this time, he saw Ji Kuang God raise his head and look at him with eyes full of ridicule.    

Ji Kuang slightly tilted his neck as his spine made a series of cracking sounds.    

Then he stretched out two hands, grabbed the long saber, and slightly bent it.    

Ka-cha! *    

The long saber broke into two.    

At this moment, Meng Yong's pupils violently contracted.    

Because he clearly saw that the place where Ji Kuang's shoulder was cut by him, did not even have a single shallow mark!