Chapter 315 Song Tianming Wins

However, Xu Xuesong's Avici Dao Three Knives were not so easy to be cracked. He sneered, and the Blood-Drinking Frost Knife in his hand seemed to become a bridge connecting the netherworld and the living world. Endless evil spirits and resentments gathered into an unstoppable torrent, rushing towards Song Tianming.

"Infernal Purgatory, Eternal Doom!"

As Xu Xuesong hummed, the entire space began to twist and deform, and a huge vortex condensed by the netherworld appeared in the air, as if to suck all things in the world into it.

Song Tianming was in it and felt unprecedented pressure and despair.

But at this moment of life and death, an unprecedented power suddenly broke out in Song Tianming's body.

That was his deep desire for life, pursuit of Tao, and transcendence of hatred. This power merged with the power of thunder and fire and the blood of Nirvana Phoenix to form a new and more powerful energy.

"The Thunder Phoenix, reborn in Nirvana, the light of dawn, shining in the endless!"

Song Tianming roared, his whole body was shining brightly, and the shape of the Flame Phoenix changed dramatically at this moment.

It was no longer just a combination of fire and lightning, but turned into a dawn light full of vitality and hope, penetrating the darkness and despair of the endless purgatory.

Under the light of dawn, the netherworld aura and resentment began to dissipate, and the vortex of the endless purgatory gradually collapsed and disintegrated.

Xu Xuesong saw this and his face changed drastically. He didn't expect Song Tianming to be able to burst out such a powerful force in a desperate situation.

The crowd of earth realm masters watching under the ladder were even more stunned. Song Tianming's power was too terrible.

In the shock of everyone, Song Tianming continued to move forward, killing and slashing, the road was like a silk thread. At this moment, he really turned into an ancient fairy king, and he was invincible. Killing the sky and the array trembled.

Xu Xuesong was shocked, gnashing his teeth, his face was ferocious, he refused to admit defeat, and raised the Blood-Drinking Frost Blade again, the killing intent was surging and surging, like an ancient sword god, unparalleled in the world, and he fought Song Tianming on equal terms, with each other shining.

There is no doubt that Song Tianming and Xu Xuesong are extremely powerful, with extraordinary means, and every move is extremely terrifying, enough to shock ordinary earth realm masters to death.

Song Tianming and Xu Xuesong directly pulled the other inner disciples by one position.

Even the top inner disciples such as Bai Yuanhao and Zhao Gong have a clear gap with Song Tianming and Xu Xuesong, and they can never touch porcelain.

The strong collided, even if both of them were unparalleled in the world, in the end there was only one truly unparalleled.

Bang!

Song Tianming's eyes were sharp, his fists were sharp, and his immortal aura followed him like a shadow, as if he was covered by a robe, bringing him the blessing of thousands of Taoist methods.

Rumble!

Song Tianming punched, and the tip of his fist seemed to be attached with thunder and lightning, killing to the peak state, directly shattering Xu Xuesong's Blood-Drinking Frost Blade into eight pieces.

"Impossible, I can't see it!" Xu Xuesong looked up to the sky and roared, like a madman. His dignity prevented him from surrendering to Song Tianming. He would rather die standing than live on his knees.

Bang!

Xu Xuesong rushed forward, killing without heaven, carrying the sword intent with both hands, blocking everything on it.

However, with a huge gap in strength, any resistance is meaningless.

Song Tianming punched calmly, and the golden light on his fist passed by, as if the immortal energy fell like a waterfall, directly killing Xu Xuesong so hard that he could not cope with it. His flesh cracked, blood gushed out like a fist, and he was defeated.

Xu Xuesong lay on the ground, completely unable to move. He couldn't believe this ending at all. How could he, a talented person, lose to Song Tianming, a newcomer?

Xu Xuesong was like a lone boat in a storm, ruthlessly thrown on the turbulent sea, helpless and desperate.

Xu Xuesong couldn't help but question his strength, talent, and even the martial arts path he had insisted on for many years.

Xu Xuesong repeatedly recalled every detail of the battle, trying to find out the reason for his failure, but every time he recalled it, he only deepened his frustration and made him more convinced that he was no longer the invincible strong man.

This battle, even the always arrogant Xu Xuesong had to admit, was a complete defeat, a complete crushing without any replay meaning.

Xu Xuesong felt strange eyes from all directions. Those who once looked up to him might be laughing behind his back now, and those partners who once fought side by side with him might also be secretly judging in their hearts.

This kind of failure under the gaze of everyone made Xu Xuesong feel humiliated, as if all his efforts and achievements had turned into bubbles.

This failure was not only a denial of Xu Xuesong's personal strength, but also a heavy blow to his future martial arts path.

Xu Xuesong didn't know if he could regain his confidence and courage, didn't know if he could still gain a foothold in the Dengtian Sect, and didn't know if he was still qualified to pursue the unattainable peak of martial arts.

Fear was like an invisible net that bound him tightly and made him unable to break free.

Xu Xuesong, as the second strongest man on the Tianbang who once shone brightly, his defeat undoubtedly caused an uproar inside and outside the sect.

Song Tianming, a newcomer who had just started out, was able to challenge and defeat such a giant, which not only demonstrated his extraordinary strength and potential, but also foreshadowed the drastic changes in the world of immortal cultivation.

Facing this sudden failure, Xu Xuesong's inner struggle and pain can be imagined.

Xu Xuesong may have imagined the scene of his defeat countless times, but he never expected that it would be such a seemingly insignificant opponent that ended his undefeated myth.

Regret gnawed at Xu Xuesong's heart like a poisonous snake. Xu Xuesong could not accept that his years of hard work and efforts had turned into nothing at this moment.

The feeling of humiliation surged like a tide, making Xu Xuesong feel humiliated. His face was twisted and distorted, which was the external expression of his inner emotions that could not be suppressed.

Under the ladder to heaven, a group of onlookers exclaimed in amazement. Xu Xuesong was defeated, and was defeated head-on. How terrifying was Song Tianming's strength at this moment!

Zhao Zilin was full of excitement. Song Tianming was able to defeat Xu Xuesong. This was too much beyond his expectations.

Song Tianling, Guan Yulin and others were even more stunned. They watched Song Tianming grow up all the way. Today, has Song Tianming grown to this point?

Li Mu, the chief disciple of the third spiritual peak, had a complicated expression at this moment. On the one hand, he was happy that Song Tianming defeated Xu Xuesong and avenged himself. He was very happy.

On the other hand, Li Mu was torn. He was also a child of destiny. He had killed many people and ascended the throne by stepping on the heads of countless geniuses.

Li Mu was extremely proud. He thought he was on an invincible road. Even though he lost to Xu Xuesong, Li Mu's pride had never faded or been lost.

However, now that Song Tianming had risen strongly, he had actually defeated Xu Xuesong, who Li Mu thought was an insurmountable mountain. This sense of gap was hard for Li Mu to accept.