Seeing that Tang Cheng accepted the challenge, Long Yiming was inexplicably excited, but the Great Elder Long Haotian next to him was a little surprised and confused. With his eyes, he could naturally see that Tang Cheng's soul was extremely weak, and it must be that his soul had been damaged and had never recovered. In this state, what confidence does Tang Cheng have in defeating Long Yiming? You must know that Long Yiming is not an unknown cat or dog. As a cultivator of the Creation Realm, Long Yiming was by no means comparable to those opponents in the ranking competition, and was specially allowed to change his name to three characters. Long Yiming was anxious to regain his face, but regardless of this, he had absolute confidence in himself. Long Yiming sneered ferociously, crossed his fingers, and said to Tang Cheng, "Wait a minute, I will take good care of you!" Tang Cheng smiled mockingly, and said, "I'm looking forward to it!" Long Yi Ming had never seen the battle between Long Guang, the governor of Kanglong Sixth Star, and Tang Cheng. Otherwise, he would have been more careful. Among all the cultivators of the Creation Realm, the magical power of time control is the rarest, so rare that even Long Guang has never heard of it. At that time, Long Guang's defeat was extremely miserable, so he naturally refused to publicize it everywhere. As for the bystanders Long Sheng and Long Guang wearing the same pair of pants, of course they would not betray Long Guang. This makes Long Yiming's understanding of Tangcheng still limited to a single skill such as the Shenxiao Chaos Heavenly Tribulation Sword. Long Yiming became even more angry when he saw that Tang Cheng was calm and composed. "You dare to run wild in our Dragon Clan with only one skill of Qi Sword. Should I say you are ignorant or stupid?" Long Yiming sneered and slowly punched out. Tang Cheng let out a light sigh, a little surprised. Long Yun also used boxing skills. When he punched out, it was so powerful that the world would collapse. Its fist intention governs yin and yang, and can transform everything along its path into yin and yang. When his boxing skills reach the level of Long Yun, he can almost break through all kinds of tricks with one punch. However, compared with Long Yiming's boxing skills, Long Yun's boxing skills still pale in comparison. As soon as Long Yiming punched out, the terrifying aura covered all directions. The wind stopped, the clouds settled, and within thousands of miles, the waves disappeared, and the sea was as flat as a mirror. As soon as this punch is released, all space magical powers within a radius of thousands of miles are abolished, and everyone's movement speed is greatly affected. If Tang Cheng wants to rely on the Wind and Thunder Wings to bully his opponents, then he has made the wrong calculation. Within the space of Long Yiming's fist, it was difficult to have any other choice but to confront him head-on. But who has a harder fist than the Dragon Clan? How many people can there be in this world and among all the races in the universe? If it were another opponent, there would be no other way except using the pure Yang artifact to forcefully break Long Yiming's fist. As for the martial arts competition, Long Yiming's hands were empty. If Tang Cheng used the divine sword to backlight, it would be considered a loss. Tang Cheng slowly raised his hand, feeling as if he was in mud and the air had become extremely thick. This was caused by the interference of Long Yiming's fist, not by illusion to fool Tang Cheng's five senses. "Good boxing skills!" Tang Cheng praised in a low voice, but did not make any resistance. Long Yiming was very surprised. Is this a death-seeking rhythm in Tangcheng? Or is this a trap set by Tang Cheng? Then, he sneered, his fist unmoved. ¡¾Just a trap, only used to trap tigers and leopards. Wanting to hunt the dragon flying in the sky is really a wishful thinking! ¡¿ In front of the fist, the vitality roared crazily, splitting into nine giant dragons, twisting each other into twists, and the nine dragon heads bit Tangcheng at different angles. As a cultivator of the Creation Realm, the nine giant dragons blasted out by Long Yiming are not phantoms of vitality, but real, flesh-and-blood existences. And this was just a test. Long Yiming raised his right leg, slid it lightly, and rushed towards Tangcheng. Even though he despised Tangcheng, Long Yiming did not think that just nine giant dragons could threaten Tangcheng. The dragon's mouth closed fiercely and swallowed Tangcheng. As a creature without wisdom, after the dragon swallowed Tangcheng, there was a trace of doubt. It seemed that the upper teeth only hit the lower teeth, without any feeling of flesh and blood. The twisted dragon slid through the air and passed the location of Tangcheng in an instant. And Tangcheng slowly appeared in its original position without any change. Long Yiming¡¯s pupils shrank, Tang Cheng¡¯s methods were a bit strange, but Long Yiming was still confident in his fists. [No matter what means you have, you will be wiped out by my fist! ¡¿ "Death!" The long fist was blasted out, and everything around him was collapsing. The dead space created by the fist burst into pieces in an instant, moving closer to Long Yiming's fist and shattering. Long Haotian's expression changed slightly. No one expected that Long Yiming's strength was so terrifying. The four people next to him looked at each other in shock. "This guy Long Yiming really doesn't show his real face! He has advanced to the realm of creation?In less than eight hundred years, who can believe that its strength has developed so fast! "The man who spoke looked sad. He originally thought that Long Yiming's strength was almost the same as his, but now it seems that there is a whole gap between the two. "Yes, it seems that there is no suspense in this battle anymore. ! " "Yi Ming, Yi Ming, this is going to be a blockbuster! " "Great Elder, what do you think? "This man and Long Yiming have never dealt with each other. Now seeing Long Yiming in the limelight, he felt a little unwilling. Seeing Long Haotian's frown, his heart moved and he hurriedly asked. " Long Haotian slowly shook his head and said: "One Ming is indeed powerful, but Tangcheng cannot be underestimated. Don't you have any idea? The giant dragon created by Yiming clearly swallowed him into his stomach, but in the end, there was no reaction at all. This shows what? "The remaining three people shook their heads and asked in unison: "What do you think, Great Elder? " "There are too many possibilities, and I don't know the specifics! "Long Haotian shook his head categorically. It's a joke. It's okay to say that you don't know. If you are talking nonsense and it turns out to be completely wrong, that would be really embarrassing. Seeing the disappointed looks on the faces of the three people, Long Haotian smiled again: " Although I don¡¯t know, I can guess that it¡¯s not that easy for Yiming to really win! "The four of them all turned their attention to the battlefield. At this time, Long Yiming was performing his last move, and the fist that shattered everything seemed to be able to penetrate the universe. "Long Haotian and the four of them felt this way even though they were extremely far apart. Not to mention Tang Cheng who faced his divine fist directly. However, although Long Yiming's fist was powerful and destructive, it was still nothing compared to the disaster caused by Bai Ze. Under such a violent fist, Tang Cheng. Cheng remained very calm. The all-devouring collapse finally made Tang Cheng move, and he rushed towards Long Yiming's fist like a puppet. "Hey, I thought you were so powerful?" Turns out, that's all! ] Long Yiming smiled proudly, victory was already in sight. At this moment, Long Yiming saw Tang Cheng slowly passing through his fist, like a ghost, without any impact. Obstacle. ¡°What¡¯s going on? "Long Haotian's eyes widened as he watched, almost in disbelief. Under his spiritual consciousness, everything on the battlefield was invisible. "Tang Cheng was indeed standing there, without any trace of it. Something was wrong, but Long Yiming next to Tang Cheng was still smiling proudly. If everything was okay, then Long Yiming's fist clearly passed through Tang Cheng's body, but why didn't Tang Cheng react? , Tang Cheng didn't react at all. When Long Yiming rushed towards him, Tang Cheng was smiling. Long Yiming's arm passed through Tang Cheng, and Tang Cheng was still smiling. . The other three people cried out: "This is impossible! " Long Yiming is not an idiot, let alone a rookie. There will never be such outrageous and funny things like being confused with all five senses and missing his fist. " Compared with the four people who were watching, Long Yiming, who was in the game, suffered more The shock was even greater. This simply overturned his understanding of the world. However, all beings who could cultivate to the realm of creation were extremely talented. Long Yiming already understood that Tangcheng was by no means simple. Opponent. The moment he passed Tang Cheng's body, he turned his hand and grasped his magic weapon. A moon-white folding fan opened and blocked the white fan behind Long Yiming. In addition, there are only two characters written in the dragon pattern: "Feng Lei"! This object is the dragon clan's secret weapon, a top-grade artifact. The dragon clan has always been proud of its body and rarely uses magical weapons to fight enemies. The eyes are extremely high, and all the magical weapons in his collection are high-quality. As a dragon in the 18th level of creation, Long Yiming naturally uses the best of the best. However, he likes to show off, so the main purpose of choosing the wind and thunder fan is to use it. Come and be cool. However, this time, Long Yiming responded just right. At this moment, when Tang Cheng and Long Yiming were back to back, the Shenxiao Chaos Heavenly Tribulation Sword was instantly generated and slashed hard. Long Yiming hit the folding fan, and the "boom" sound seemed to reverberate deep in everyone's soul. Even with such a buffer, Long Yiming still rolled away and waited for him. Stabilizing his body, he was already thousands of feet away. Long Yiming's hands were still shaking, his mouth was dripping with blood, and his face was pale. He raised the wind and thunder fan in his hand and took a closer look, only to see that the fan of the wind and thunder fan was covered with paper. A crack was created, but the fan bone was intact. Long Yiming was frightened for a moment. If he hadn't responded in time, the three people watching would have lost their skin this time.People looked at Long Haotian with some admiration. The first elder was indeed the first elder, and he could actually see the weirdness of this guy in Tangcheng. The whole battle process is extremely simple. Long Yiming went crazy, Long Yiming rushed over, Long Yiming punched the air, a sword flew towards him, Long Yiming slapped the person and rolled out. "As for Tang Cheng, he didn't even move his fingers. ¡°Well, that¡¯s not accurate enough. Because, at this moment, Tang Chengzheng raised his fingers towards Long Yiming, his attitude could not be more contemptuous. (Greetings to thank ¡®Haina Qichuan¡¯, ¡®Ranchen¡¯, ¡®Life is Like Strong¡¯ and ¡®Huo De Happiness¡¯ for their monthly support! Brothers, you are going against the will of heaven, haha!)