1920: C1920 Ten Thousand Points!

C1920 Ten Thousand Points!

Otherwise, if they continued to fight, even the slightest bit of carelessness would cause Chen Tianping to die under the attacks of the Organist!

Sword light flashed in all directions with endless sharpness. When the sword in his hand was dazzling and fast to the extreme, Chen Tianping suddenly thrusted!

Pfft!

The treasure sword pierced through the Organist's defense and stabbed into its shoulder, lifting up a huge piece of special material called Diamond Wood and dropped to the ground!

"Eight Style of Sword Wind!"

"Aurora Storm!"

Chen Tianping finally released his ultimate technique, his body circling around the wooden sword, taking a step forward, his figure shuttling left and right, jumping back and forth, each time he raised his sword, hitting the Organist!

His speed became faster and faster, and when he swung his sword, no one could catch him. They could only feel the howling sword qi, extremely fierce.

All of the great clans didn't rush to the third floor, but stayed behind to watch the battle!

Chen Tianping fought Celestial Level Organist alone, and after twenty minutes of fighting, he was still not defeated, even though he was in a hopeless situation.

At this time, he had already launched a counterattack, forming a storm of strangling. The Organist was all swept up and the Diamond Wood on his body fell down, minced into pieces!

The violent storm of sword beams enveloped the Organist and was about to engulf it!

"Holy shit, he's too strong!"

"Innate sword skill!"

"Aurora Storm, he actually succeeded in cultivating it!"

"Chen Family Taiji Sword, it is extremely famous. I never thought that Chen Tianping had already trained to such an extent, even their Patriarch might not be able to reach this level!"

"Then there's still no hope. Unless one reaches the profound art level, the Innate Divine Martial Skills may not be enough to defeat the Extreme Heaven Organist!"

While everyone was still in shock, Old Guider's words shocked everyone.

A profound art level Divine Martial Skills!?

To be able to break through the defense of Organist!?

Didn't that mean that Chen Tianping would lose without a doubt?

There seemed to be no Divine Martial Skills of the profound rank in the entire Changqing City. Even if there was one, given the experiences of the young generation, their cultivation would not be able to control it.

Even if one was able to cultivate it, it would still take a lot of time. Therefore, those Divine Martial Skills s that were able to control profound arts were all veteran powerhouses.

Furthermore, the lowest cultivation realm was probably at the late stage of Profound Embryo.

The next second, it was just as Old Guider said!

When Chen Tianping's storm of sword energy continued all the way to the last moment, even when it dissipated, it was still unable to exterminate the Celestial Level and Organist!

Only the criss-crossing wounds were left on his body.

Even the wooden sword in the Organist's hand was cut off by Chen Tianping.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!...

Chen Tianjiao took two steps back as he panted heavily.

To him, the sword energy storm was a huge drain on his elemental energy and he was running out of elemental energy.

But at least, the Organist's wooden sword had been broken, which was equivalent to pulling out a tiger's teeth.

Boom!

The corner of Chen Tianping's mouth curled up, but before the smile could fade from his face, it froze!

The Organist in front had already disappeared.

Immediately after, he felt a strong gust of wind blowing towards him. The black shadow enlarged in his line of sight.

Bang!

He had no time to dodge at all, it was as if he was hit by dozens of cows at the same time. Chen Tianping's entire body went into gravity balance and flew into the air, flying backwards!

In the air, he could feel that his arm had been broken, as well as a few broken bones in his chest. Even his meridians had been damaged from the impact.

Before he even landed on the ground, he heard exclamations from the surroundings!

"Quick... Brother Chen, be careful! "

"Dodge!"

Several surprised voices sounded, all of them from the Chen Family clansmen. They saw a black shadow rush out, catching up to Chen Tianping's figure that was sent flying.

Chen Tianping's heart almost jumped out of his chest when he heard that scream. His nerves were tense and his face was filled with fear.

However, it was all too late!

The Organist rose into the air, surpassing the same level. It raised its arm and let out a thunderous roar!

Boom!

The moment Chen Tianping's consciousness of resistance emerged, his body suffered a heavy blow and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Ka-cha! *

The hard ground began to crack and shatter!

Bang!

Chen Tianping was in so much pain that his whole body was convulsing and bleeding non-stop. He felt as if his internal organs had changed their positions. His physical defense was simply unstoppable.

Even if the wooden sword that cut off the Organist was broken, it would only break one of its teeth.

The entire body of the Organist was filled with sharp weapons.

In less than ten minutes, Chen Tianping was completely defeated. The Organist landed beside him, raised its leg and stepped towards his head like a pillar of the heavens.

Once it hit, he would die without a doubt!

At this moment, even Old Guider rushed over, but it was already too late!

At that moment, everyone closed their eyes and did not dare to look at the scene playing out in front of them!

Some of them were also extremely happy. It was better if Chen Tianping died, only then would they have the chance to rise again.

After all these years, even the young generation of Ten Great Clans were firmly suppressed by him and were unable to raise their heads.

Chen Tianping himself was in despair. He instinctively raised his arm to make a final resistance, but he knew that there was no chance of survival!2

Regret, remorse, grew in the bottom of his heart. He hated himself for trying to be brave and daring to challenge the Celestial Level and Organist.

No one would pity him even if he died.

Ka-cha! *

Crack * The sound of something breaking rang out, and many people sighed deeply.

Old Guider, who was halfway to his destination, stopped and showed a look of deep regret on his face.

Anyone who heard the sound could imagine the scene when the Organist smashed Chen Tianping's head.

It was only when Chen Tianping's figure was dragged away that the Organist's unbreakable soles penetrated the ground, stuck in it and shook its head.

Shouts of surprise rang out!

Qin Feng walked over and stood in front of the Organist, rubbing his fists, excitement written all over his face.

At this moment, Chen Tianping was standing behind him with a blank look on his face.

He didn't think that Qin Feng would be the one to save him at the last moment.

Even Old Guider was stunned when he saw this scene.

"Hehe, killing this would give 10,000 points, right?"

Qin Feng raised his head and seemed to be asking Old Guider.

"That won't do, Celestial Level and Organist are too dangerous. Everyone saw them, so they had to cancel them!"

The old man shook his head. He finally regained his senses and said with a deep voice.

"That's not up to you. I'll destroy this shitty thing if I want to!"

Qin Feng denied the other party's words immediately. He raised his fist and shook it, then he suddenly threw it out and let out a long, howling roar.

It was like the roar of a black dragon!

But at that moment, the Organist actually defended itself. It raised its arm and welcomed Qin Feng's fist attack.

Boom!

500,000 tons of gravity poured down without restraint!

At the same time Qin Feng's fist came in pain, it directly turned into a dragon hand, scales, and the Organist's arm was forced back, colliding with the other party's shoulder.

Immediately after, under everyone's astonished gazes, he rolled his fists, stood in front of the Organist, and actually started fighting with it!

Boom!

Berserk!

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