Chapter 1170: Pressure Contest
Now Yun Qingyao beside Ye Tianming made a seal with her bare hands, and an ice lotus suddenly bloomed between her eyebrows.
The cultivation of the eighth level of Tianshu Realm exploded, and the ice lotus slowly bloomed in the void, releasing ice crystals, bearing the pressure of the five sect masters!
But as the aura bloomed, Yun Qingyao's delicate body trembled slightly.
Obviously, even if she tried her best to resist, she couldn't bear it.
"Taichu Binglian? I underestimated you!"
Yue Shanhe looked at Yun Qingyao who was frantically resisting the pressure for Ye Tianming, and a sinister look flashed in his eyes.
His aura surged, and he reminded everyone again in a deep voice, "Everyone, don't hold back!"
Although the rules have changed and it must be a one-on-one competition, it is not a bad idea to use the power of coercion to embarrass Ye Tianming and the others.
As soon as he finished speaking, the pressure from ten Tianshu realm masters entangled and merged like a whirlpool in the raging sea!
Thunder exploded in the void, and visible ripples of spiritual energy were like thousands of feet high mountains crashing down!
For the first time, the five major forces, the ten giants, and the alliance of the chief and deputy lords fell heavily on the five people on Ye Tianming's side.
Obviously, the number of people was half less, and there was already a slight gap between them and the Jinguan Palace, Shinto Sect and Bingpo Palace.
In such a comparison, Ye Tianming and others appear even weaker and smaller!
The golden light protecting Meng Zhengfeng's body shattered with a loud bang, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His straight back and waist couldn't help but bend down at this moment.
Ling Shuangyue's icy soul spiritual power made a "crackling" sound.
Although she still forced herself to straighten her back, her hair was disheveled, her face was pale, and her body kept shaking, as if she was being squeezed by an invisible force and could fall down at any time.
Yun Qingyao's ice lotus was also covered with cracks, and it seemed like it would break at any time!
……
"kneel!"
Xiong Potian grinned and activated the Soul-Calming Bell, and the bell's ringing turned into real sound waves.
The others also smiled smugly.
Just relying on their combined pressure, although they won't force Ye Tianming and the others to admit defeat, they will definitely make them kneel down and beg for mercy!
Although both sides were holding on, the force of coercion was becoming more and more powerful, rushing down wave after wave!
Meng Zhengfeng's heart sank to the bottom when he saw this scene.
"It's over!"
How could they possibly withstand such a terrifying force of coercion with just a few of them?
"not necessarily!"
Ye Tianming's eyes flickered and he spoke in a deep voice.
What the other party did was calculated to make them look bad in public and destroy them both physically and mentally!
This kind of behavior is extremely vicious!
The five major forces have joined forces and have lost all their dignity!
"Fellow Daoist Ye, do you have a solution?"
Ling Shuangyue and her deputy sect leader Yang Yu both looked at Ye Tianming, holding the last glimmer of hope in their eyes.
Ye Tianming's calming words were like a shot of adrenaline.
Ye Tianming closed his eyes slightly and responded with practical actions.
The golden soul in his sea of consciousness was like the rising sun!
The invisible force of coercion instantly transformed into dazzling golden light and condensed into a golden light curtain above everyone's heads.
Above the light curtain, one can vaguely see the shadow of Kunpeng spreading his wings, and ancient Taoist patterns are flowing on every feather!
"boom!"
The pressure from the ten strongest Tianshu realm masters was like a huge wave crashing against the shore, and at this moment, it heavily slammed into the golden light curtain.
Veins bulged on Ye Tianming's arms and beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead, but he still kept his back straight and did not move at all!
Seeing that he had to withstand most of the pressure alone, it was obvious that he was not feeling well.
Even though they were at a distance, everyone could hear the crackling sounds coming from Ye Tianming's body, as if his bones were twisting, almost reaching their limit.
"Tianming..."
Yun Qingyao looked at the tall figure, her beautiful eyes misty, "How about... we ask Tianxian Academy to do justice?"
"It is against the rules for so many of them to join forces and take action."
"No need."
Ye Tianming's voice was calm, but he refused outright.
As he spoke, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. "If they wanted to intervene, they would have shown up long ago."
Ling Shuangyue gritted her teeth, still unwilling to accept the result: "But the five major sects are clearly using their numbers to bully the minority! This is against the rules of the duel..."
"Heh... Sect Master Ling, do you think there are truly fair rules in this world?" Ye Tianming chuckled, his eyes full of mockery.
This sentence made everyone silent.
After a while, Meng Zhengfeng spoke quietly: "What should we do now? If we continue like this, as long as we can't bear this kind of pressure, we will definitely make a fool of ourselves in public and kneel down to them..."
Thinking of the embarrassing situation that was about to occur, Meng Zhengfeng and others looked a little ugly.
They are the top and second-in-command of a sect, and they always have the final say and are very awe-inspiring.
But now, in addition to the eight major forces in this fighting space, there are tens of thousands of cultivators watching outside the fighting space.
Not only the many forces and families in the provincial capital, but even some foreign forces and aristocratic families gathered here.
It would be a great shame to kneel before the five major sects and be suppressed by their pressure and unable to raise your head!
Ye Tianming seemed to sense the frustration of several people, and the golden light in his eyes became brighter. "If they want to see us kneel down and beg for mercy, they have to see if they... are qualified to do so!"
Before he finished speaking, a clear and melodious cry of Kunpeng suddenly sounded from his body!
The golden light curtain suddenly expanded, pushing the pressure of the ten strongest men back three feet!
"Everyone... do you want to use your numbers to bully the few?" Ye Tianming straightened his back and stepped forward.
Every step he took could destroy the pressure of the void.
The phantom of Kunpeng flapped its wings and stirred up a chaotic gale, and the Burning Sky Formation Diagram was blown to flicker!
The three giants from the three sects who cooperated with the Red Flame Sect and the Beast King Sect were all hit back by the force of pressure. They retreated a few steps in embarrassment, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of their mouths.
Even Xiong Potian's Soul-Suppressing Bell of the Beast King Sect began to wail, and finally shrank in size and flew back into Xiong Potian's hands.
Yue Shanhe's face suddenly changed, and the red flame dragon wailed and disappeared in the strong wind.
The competition of pressure between cultivators is a comparison of the strength of their cultivation on the one hand, and the strength of their spirits on the other.
The people who can appear in this fighting arena have similar cultivation levels.
The five major forces originally relied on their large numbers to easily crush the five people on Ye Tianming's side, making them look embarrassed in front of everyone, so as to vent their anger.
But unexpectedly, at the last moment, Ye Tianming's Kunpeng bloodline fought back and resolved their coercive attack.
The winner had been decided, and he felt a little embarrassed.
Before he could unleash his spiritual power, Lan Wenxin's voice spread throughout the venue.
"Dear fellow Taoists, please abide by the rules and maintain fairness in the fight!"
Yue Shanhe chuckled, "Fairy Blue is right. We are just showing our strength and simply sparring."
As he spoke, he secretly made a hand gesture, and the Nine Nether Cold Fire in his sleeve suddenly burst out, transforming into an invisible force and penetrating into Ye Tianming's arm.
"Ye Tianming, even if you have great pressure, so what? This time, I want to see how many lives you have!"
