The smoke and dust dissipated, and the two incomplete corpses of the dispersed cultivator and the holy land housekeeper fell from the air weakly. They could only be beaten by the gong, but their limbs were already bombarded into residue.

Ji Qianming stood in the air, gasping for breath, as if the attack had just exhausted all his strength and his consciousness was a little blurred. He had been fighting with the six half-step god kings for so long, and his mental power was already consumed. He forced to reverse the full-strength attack of the three half-step god kings, and brought them to twist the space, and his mental power was directly bottomed out.

These six half-step god kings are in a unity. With Ji Qianming's current strength, they are very difficult to kill one of them, so they can only use this method of killing people with a knife. Fortunately, after he accurately calculated his mental power and the opponent's attack intensity, he successfully killed two half-step god kings and seriously injured one.

If one fights six, you can still achieve such a record. If this kind of thing is spread, it will surely shock the entire god world.

"The Emperor...the Emperor's son... killed two people?!!"

"Damn it! How did he do it!"

"Old Zhao, please pinch me! Didn't I wake up?"

"Strong, really strong! Is this the strength of the emperor's son?"

"Hehehe, compared with the Emperor's son, the other genius monsters are simply weak!!"

Everyone in Tianxin Pavilion, who witnessed this miraculous scene, looked like a ghost, and then the atmosphere became boiling. No one expected that the emperor's son could fight back in such a desperate situation, which would have slashed their worldview.

"You..." The remaining three half-step god kings stared at Ji Qianming with shock and horror in their eyes. The president never expected that Ji Qianming would have a way to turn the tables under that situation.

"Did you intentionally anger me?" The three half-step god kings looked at Ji Qianming and spoke coldly.

Although Ji Qianming had reached the limit, he still looked at them calmly and said slowly: "If you don't excite you, how could you force you to use a killer move?"

The most critical part of Ji Qianming's plan is that the attack he borrowed must be strong enough to kill other half-step gods in seconds. However, according to the original development trend, the president seems to be more inclined to grind him slowly and will not use all his strength at all, so Ji Qianming can only use one trick to provoke him.

"Even if you kill two, you should have reached your limit now, right?" The three half-step god kings narrowed their eyes slightly, and a sneer appeared on the corners of their mouths.

Ji Qianming didn't answer, but just looked at him quietly.

His current mental state is indeed not enough to support him to continue fighting. It is a miracle to be able to kill two people against six and seriously injure one person. The remaining heads of the Sword Sect, the Golden-winged Dapeng and the generals in the army are all with real peak combat power. Even Ji Qianming, who is in a state of victory, cannot beat the other party, let alone now?

"Embrasing the genius... is really exciting, especially a genius like you." The head of the Sword Sect smiled slightly, the misty sword in his hand was in awe of intent. His fingers were gently hooked, and the flying sword passed through the sky like a stream of light, shooting towards Ji Qianming, who had no resistance.

Ji Qianming calmly stared at the terrifying Piaomiao sword, and a trace of bitterness appeared on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he was really going to fall this time.

The Piaomiao Sword arrived in front of Ji Qianming in his breath. The tip of the sword quickly magnified in Ji Qianming's eyes, and a chill filled his body, unable to avoid or resist.

clang--!!

At the critical moment, a figure in plain clothes fell from the sky. The long blue jade sword on his back trembled and flew out steadily, blocking the misty sword of the leader. The turbulent wind blew up the corner of his clothes. A pair of ink-like eyes were staring at the three god kings in front of him.

Ji Qianming was stunned for a moment, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Who is he? Why should he save himself?

On the contrary, after the three half-step god kings on the opposite side saw the person clearly, their faces suddenly sank, and they said in a deep voice: "Lin Zimu, the Lord of Tianshu Star? When will your Tianxin Pavilion start to wade into muddy waters?"

"Tianxin Pavilion is not contaminated with the world, but... he is not something you can move." Lin Zimu's eyes swept over the three of them, and his brows frowned slightly: "When did you three... get together? Why should you attack him?"

The faces of the three god kings changed. Unexpectedly, this kid actually got in touch with Tianxin Pavilion, and things began to be difficult... No, this kid is a completely earthling, how could he have contact with them?

"Lin Zimu, do you really think that with you, a half-step God King, can you block the three of us?" The head of the Sword Sect did not answer his question directly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Since things have reached this point, his three clones are already ruined. No matter what, he must kill Ji Qianming, otherwise he would lose all his money if he was deployed in such a large battle this time.

Lin Zimu's brows raised slightly, "Who said, I'm the only one?"

As soon as he finished speaking, four figures fell from the sky, including men and women, but they were all in the half-step realm of the God King, standing in the air with his hands behind his back, and blocking Ji Qianming's face together.

The face of the head of the Sword Sect looked as ugly as if he had eaten a fly, and he spoke hoarsely: "Lord Tianxuan Star, Lord Yuheng Star, Lord Yaoguang Star, Lord Kaiyang Star... I didn't expect that the famous Seven Star Lord of Tianxin Pavilion actually came five... What is the relationship between this boy and your Tianxin Pavilion?"

Lin Zimu held the green jade sword in his hand, looked at the head of the Sword Sect indifferently, and said lightly: "It has nothing to do with you."

After he finished speaking, the five half-step god kings rushed forward. The original one-on-three situation turned into five-on-three in the blink of an eye. The advantage of the number of people plus the five star masters had a high level of cultivation. The three half-step god king-level clones who would grow like chopping melons and vegetables were seriously injured.

At the time of life and death, the head of the Sword Sect glared at Ji Qianming fiercely and said coldly: "Ji Qianming, you escaped this time, and next time, you will not have such good luck."

Lin Zimu frowned, and the long green jade sword in his hand stabbed at the head of the Sword Sect like a rainbow, but before he could reach his front, the spiritual power of the head, the Golden-winged Great Phang and the generals suddenly rioted, compressing wildly in his body, and a terrifying wave of spiritual power escaped.

"No, they are going to explode!" Master Yuheng Xingxing changed his face and shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!