When Ding Meng's transparent Essence entered the light pupil, it was actually a vibrating effect that caused the light pupil to explode.
At this moment, Ding Meng and Lei Jingtian were floating in the air. Below their feet, the arena had disappeared. It had been replaced by an abyssal black hole with a diameter of more than 100 meters. The entire mountaintop had been flattened by more than 10 meters.
The audience all over the world was silent. Everyone was shocked again and again. Such a destructive attack. Even if they sent a large starship over, it would not be enough to blow up Ding Meng.
However, Ding Meng was expressionless. The scene looked scary, but Lei Jingtian was not hurt at all.
At this time, Lei Jingtian raised his one-handed halberd again. The tip of the halberd suddenly glowed with a cross-shaped light. This was clearly the Divine Light Singularity being summoned. The cross-shaped star spun rapidly and suddenly turned into a wheel of light.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh —"
A mini version of the one-handed halberd's shadow spun out from the wheel. These shadows covered the sky and covered Ding Meng. They were not offensive shadows. Instead, they surrounded Ding Meng from all directions, forming a flickering force field in the air. The shape of the force field looked like a round white pearl, but also like an exquisite diamond.
Not good!
Ding Meng also felt that this force field had a very powerful confining effect. All the shadows seemed to have a kind of suction force that repelled and balanced each other. It was precisely this kind of force that made the person trapped in the formation unable to move.
Lei Jingtian raised his hand again and pointed his halberd at the sky. The one-handed halberd's shadow slowly expanded and merged with his entire body. Even if Ding Meng did not know what was good for him, he should be able to tell that this was a "man and sword as one" or something like that.
Ding Meng was now pushing the limits of eight diamond Origins. With a loud clang, the exquisite crown shield of the Diamond Star Secrets immediately formed. This time, the shield was unprecedentedly strong. Not only was it larger than before, but it also had more than one layer. There seemed to be many layers, which were also faintly discernible. It was difficult to distinguish between real and fake, and each layer had a complex and intricate rune pattern flowing around it.
"Swish —"
Lei Jingtian finally moved. His real body could no longer be seen. The audience could only see a bright and straight white light pass through the shield like a thin line. At the same time, it also passed through Ding Meng's body. Finally, it passed through the entire shield before Lei Jingtian returned to his original body in the air behind Ding Meng.
At this moment, Ding Meng had already fallen down and landed heavily in the sand.
Everyone could tell that Ding Meng was seriously injured because there was a three-pointed star wound on Ding Meng's chest. White blood was gushing out, and he was already lying on the ground.
"It can't be?
Looks like Boss is dying? "
"I think so too. With such injuries, there's no point in continuing the fight."
"Ai, it's a pity that Boss met Lei Jingtian too early."
"How great would it be if this was the Battle of the Kings? Boss is the runner-up after all."
"Hey, don't say anymore. I feel terrible!"
"55555 …"
… …
The broadcast room was filled with sighs, but Little Rascal was shaking his head in front of the screen. "Ding Meng still has a chance. Lei Jingtian isn't very familiar with this move. If I were to use it, Ding Meng would be finished."
Xin Jie said helplessly, "Even an amateur like me can see that this kid is done for. What chance does he have?
But this is also good. He'll know that there's always someone better than him. "
Xiao Ai said, "Ding Meng still has a chance. It just depends on whether or not he's willing to show it."
Xin Jie said in surprise, "Does this kid still have a trump card?"
Xiao Ai's expression was serious. "He definitely does!"
Lei Jingtian had already landed on the ground. He looked at Ding Meng from afar. "You don't have a weapon, so it's basically impossible for you to beat me. This isn't fair."
This sentence won him a lot of fans' favor.
Yes, if Ding Meng had a godly weapon, he wouldn't be in such a passive position.
Ding Meng suddenly smiled. "You're wrong. If I were to use my true strength, you wouldn't have a chance at all."
Lei Jingtian stared at the other party in shock. Ding Meng didn't look like he was bragging at all.
Ding Meng spread out his hands and slowly rose into the air. This unexpected change was noticed by everyone. Ding Meng's palms, soles, waist, and shoulders seemed to have many vortex-like streams of air. It was as if a pair of invisible hands were slowly lifting him up.
These streams of air seemed to be constantly expanding, causing Ding Meng's image to change. It was as if countless vortexes were wrapping around him. No matter which angle you looked at it from, the Ding Meng in the vortex was just a distorted black shadow. This scene was extremely strange.
Xin Jie frowned. "Why does it feel like we're in a four-dimensional space?"
Little Rascal and Xiao Ai looked at each other. Their eyes were filled with certainty.
Meng Yan also felt curious. "This should be some kind of cultivation technique, right?
I've never seen this kind of cultivation technique before. "
Little Rascal sighed. "This Lei Jingtian is out of luck. This is Ai Ji Xing's cultivation technique."
"Ai Ji Xing's cultivation technique?" Xin Jie and Meng Yan asked at the same time.
Xiao Ai also sighed. "I can't explain it to you in detail. All you need to know is that Ai Ji's cultivation technique is the strongest martial skill in the universe. There is no other."
Xin Jie and Meng Yan were stunned.
Xiao Ai's judgment wasn't wrong. At this moment, the first eight origin points in Ding Meng's body had evolved into vortexes. Naturally, this kind of visual effect was produced.
Lei Jingtian revealed an aghast expression. In his eyes, Ding Meng's body didn't have the slightest bit of aura. This was the most terrifying part. What kind of martial skill was this?
What kind of cultivation technique was this?
Or was this some kind of secret scripture?
He didn't know anything. This meant that what Ding Meng was showing now was a realm he had never set foot in.
Even the martial artists of Divine Light had never set foot in this realm. If he said it out loud, even he wouldn't dare to believe it.
Lei Jingtian suddenly swung his halberd. A distorted mirror image in the shape of the Eight Trigrams cut towards Ding Meng like lightning.
It was clearly a fierce and terrifying Divine Light Essence Source. However, when it came into contact with Ding Meng's human-shaped chaos, it was like mud sinking into the sea. It didn't even bubble before disappearing without a trace.
"This …" Lei Jingtian was dumbfounded. He muttered, "Impossible, this is impossible …"
In fact, this was also the effect of the Diamond Star Melting Art. However, with the upgrade of Ai Ji's cultivation technique, the Diamond Star Melting Art could withstand any attack from an ordinary martial artist.
For the first time, Lei Jingtian felt his hair stand on end because Ding Meng still didn't emit any aura.
He was terrified because of the unknown!
However, Ding Meng didn't intend to give him another chance. Ai Ji's cultivation technique was more than enough to protect himself, but it wasn't enough to attack. He still had to rely on the Ardent Sun Divine Art. The problem was that the Ardent Sun Divine Art consumed too much energy. He had to finish off Lei Jingtian in one move. Otherwise, he would die here today.
Under the gaze of billions of eyes, a colorful butterfly suddenly floated out of the human-shaped chaos. This was actually the mirror image created by Ding Meng's karate chop.
If Hidden Front No. 2's An Ugly Woman was also watching this match, she would know that she had also been severely injured by Ding Meng's move. This was the Ardent Sun Divine Art's powerful flash martial technique. It directly used the Sovereign's Imprint to launch an attack.
This butterfly was like a dancer dancing under the starry sky. Its body was moving, and it was very charming. It left a deep impression on anyone who saw it.
However, this wasn't the case in Lei Jingtian's eyes. The butterfly flew randomly in the air. Every time it flapped its wings, a colorful halo would envelop him. He felt as if he had been sucked into a space-time tunnel.
Countless rainbow-colored rays of light shot out from the tunnel. Every time a ray of light shot out, Lei Jingtian not only found it difficult to breathe, but his origin was also slowed down. His entire body felt as if it was being pinched by a steel plate.
Previously, he had wanted to crush Ding Meng. Now, it was Ding Meng's turn to crush him.
Lei Jingtian raised his halberd again and prepared to gather a new round of energy. However, Ding Meng wouldn't give him the chance. The dancing butterfly instantly turned into a silver divine eagle. It was like a Skywalker's starship that swept away everything in an instant.
There was no explosion, no shockwave, and no white light. Instead, the system's words appeared in the audience's eyes.
"Crazy Explosion Victory!"
At this moment, the audience all over the world was boiling. The seemingly ordinary Crazy Explosion had actually eliminated the favorite to win the championship, Lei Jingtian. The history of the Star Wars Carnival had finally been rewritten.
The livestream was in a frenzy.
"Ah — Holy shit — Holy shit — Ahhhh —"
"Boss is mighty. Boss is invincible."
"That last instakill was so cool. What a f * cking big egg."
"Did you see clearly? Is that an egg?
That's a chicken! "
"Ahhhhh, awesome! So handsome that it could shatter the sky!"
"Hello everyone, I'm Crazy Explosion's son, Crazy Explosion. I have two hundred billion worth of assets in Saint Splendor that have been frozen. However, I'm currently in a refugee camp and can't go back. Now, I just need you to transfer 7500 Star Coins to unfreeze my account, and I'll …"
"The previous poster is trash. Hello everyone, I'm a scammer. If you're willing to be scammed, transfer me 20 Star Coins. I want to eat Old Zheng's eel noodles."
"We've arrived at the station ahead. Battle of the Kings. Passengers near the window, please walk in. Please make way for the old, weak, sick, and pregnant."
"It's me, Faker. Hurry up and transfer the money!"
“66666！”
…
In the president's private residence, Ling Xingqi couldn't help but sigh. "He really won!"
Suo Mansha said, "But you guessed it right."
Ling Xingqi said, "It looks like the champion this year will be Ding Meng."
Suo Mansha laughed again. "That might not be the case. The top four have already been decided. All four of them are experts in their own right. It's hard to say who will win."
Ling Xingqi had already seen it. After Ding Meng won, the officials announced that the final round of the Battle of the Titans would be held two days later. The two semi-finals' names were already out.
First round: Guan Wuming VS Kneel to Me. Second round: Crazy Explosion VS Dream Return.
This was actually Long Yu VS Jun Ling, and Ding Meng VS Nanxun. It was hard to say who would win. They had already made it to the semi-finals. Which one of them was easy to deal with?
At this moment, Wen Yang, who was in the VIP room, was also sighing. "It was clearly a sure-lose match. I didn't expect him to win again. I'm really looking forward to it. What kind of surprises can you bring me after this year's Storm Meet?"
He seemed to be sighing about this battle. In fact, Ji Chenyu also knew that from the Hidden Front Space Station to the Lin Fei incident to today's battle, Ding Meng was bound to die every time. However, he somehow managed to escape death. It turned out that he still had such a trump card up his sleeve.