Sword Master Ling Tian

Even Bai Mengyi frowned slightly.

In order to kill a fairy king, this Zixiao Sect actually mobilized so many fairy kings.

As a result, even if they are the ones who take the initiative, they need a lot of Zhou Zhang if they want to level them out.

Qin Tian, ​​can the four of them work! ?

"Hehe, what kind of thing are you, I never put your words in my ears."

"Why, I killed the elders of your two sects here before, now, I don't have a memory yet!?"

"Do you want the sect to be removed?"

Ling Tian sneered again and again, looking at the Withered Wood Cliff and the sixth-order Immortal King of Tianhua Sect.

"Haha, it's so ridiculous, you can dare to say that we will be removed from our sect!?"

The two suzerains immediately laughed angrily.

Ling Tian killed the elders of the Immortal King within their sect. If this hatred was not reported, those two sects really didn't need to exist in Donghua territory.

"Qin Tian, ​​you are really arrogant!"

"Alright, I'll take a look today, what can you do!"

"Two Sect Masters, let's take action, kill this person immediately!"

"There is a problem!?"

Zhang Lai sneered.

Now that the two sect masters of Withered Muya and Tianhua Sect are there, he doesn't need to be the second-ranked disciple of the Purple Cloud Sect.

This Qin Tian is not worthy!

"Haha, come here!"

The old Taoist priest at Deadwood Cliff walked out, "Tianhua, you don't need to act, I'm enough!"

When the voice fell, he disappeared in place.

"Master!?"

Zuo Xianzhi turned his head.

"You try, if you lose, don't try it!"

Ling Tiandao,

"Great!"

Immediately, Zuo Xianzhi stepped forward, Bi Tianfeng in his hand blew up, and the sound of rhythm resounded through Wushan.

"What a great technique of piano music!"

Among the crowd, the Qingfenglou disciples who watched the battle from afar were shocked.

That Chen Yinfeng is also included.

At this moment, she finally understood why she couldn't get into Qin Tian's eyes.

None of his disciples knew how much better than himself in the art of piano music.

How can you care about yourself! ?

"Haha, you dare to show off in front of me with the art of mere temperament!?"

"Break it for me!"

In the void, the old Taoist's voice sounded, and then a white palm appeared out of thin air, grabbing Zuo Xianzhi.

Hum!

However, the palm of his hand was a thousand feet away from the top of Zuo Xianzhi's head, and he was killed by the card owner.

Cannot continue to press down.

At this time, this always did not make a full shot.

After Zuo Xianzhi became the Immortal King, his true combat power was also in the sixth-tier pinnacle.

bump!

With a blast, Zuo Xianzhi suddenly slapped the strings, and above his head, the palm of the old Taoist priest was shattered.

"Old dead wood ghost, you are really a waste, you can't handle even a woman!"

That day Huazong's suzerain sneered.

"Fart, I haven't done my best yet!"

The old Taoist cursed and turned to look at Zuo Xianzhi, "Damn the technique of temperament!"

"Black me to death!"

The eyes of the veteran Taoist instantly turned into a faint green color, the aura pressure skyrocketed in an instant, and the big hand descended again.

But this palm is different from before, with a radius of 5,000 feet, and the pressure is absolutely comparable to the Seventh Immortal King!

Zuo Xianzhi's pretty face changed slightly, and this palm was far beyond what she could bear.

"Apprentice, step back!"

At this moment, Ling Tian finally spoke.

"Yes, Master!"

Zuo Xianzhi put away the guqin and retreated behind Ling Tian.

The woman retired!

Qin Tian came forward, why is he going to make a move! ?

Just kidding, he is just a fairy.

Is there a fairy king who can contend with Sect Master Withered Wood Cliff! ?

"Yes, there are, but it's not a top disciple in the top sect, like that Zhang Lai, that's all right!"

Many people were surprised.

They thought that Immortal Ling Tian's cultivation base was not strong enough to be able to be so arrogant, but it was only relying on Zuo Xianzhi.

Unexpectedly, this time I really had to do it myself.

In the distance, Bai Mengyi's eyes lit up.

Finally waited until this day.

She was also curious about Ling Tian's combat power.

"Hey, Master, teach these guys well!"

"Master..."

Behind Ling Tian, ​​Ye Xichan and Leng Linfeng looked at the big palm coming down above their heads, both nervous and excited.

Although they doubted Ling Tian's combat power, they also looked forward to it.

After all, the palm of the prajna is very strong, I don’t know if Master can use it! ?

"Hehe, just look for something dead, the fairy king is fine, and the fairy king wants to block me too!?"

"This palm, send you all on the road!"

Sect Master Withered Wood Cliff sneered.

However, Ling Tian turned around and suddenly filled with green air, and in his eyes, a green light gleamed.

This is his second identity.

It was the first time since the refining was successful.

Ling Tian also wanted to see how this clone's combat power was now!

Ling Tian sneered, his thoughts turned, his eyes condensed slightly, and he fluttered out with a fluttering punch.

There is no sign of magical powers, just ordinary vitality condensation,

However, at this time, the rank of Lingtian clone is higher than the previous clone with the palm-sealed sea halberd, and the immortal element oscillates, and the boundless wood element immortal is condensed into a fist front. When it is deployed, the power is It's terrifying.

Between the heavens and the earth, Xian Yuan swarmed, and a cyan fist front condensed out. As the Xian Yuan merged, its shape became more and more solid, and eventually even reached a radius of six thousand feet!

boom!

With a punch, the palm print of the old road of dead wood cliff was instantly broken, and the former went straight to the old road and smashed it down.

"what!?"

That old Dao was shocked. He didn't expect that Ling Tian's breath would soar so much in an instant.

This person, as expected, has hidden the cultivation base!

Although shocked in his heart, the old Taoist complexion immediately turned gloomy, and he did not dodge in the cold snort. The cold immortal yuan between the sky and the earth rolled violently when his robe sleeves waved. The boxing front smashed in an instant, and then, mixed with the momentum of Wanjun, slammed down to Ling Tian.

"This Qin Tian actually hides his combat power!"

"But it seems that the aura of Qingtian is weird. Is it the fairy king? Why doesn't it look like it!?"

"I don't know, this person is weird, but that's the end of it. The peak combat power of the dead wood cliff is the eighth-order immortal king. Even if Qin Tian hides his combat power, he will not be an opponent!"

"Definitely!"

In the teleportation square, not only the surrounding martial artists, but even the handsome Bai family, shook their heads in their hearts. The difference between the two people's cultivation bases is too great, and this fight is probably about to end.

Bai Mengyi frowned slightly, looking at the figure of Qin Tian for some reason, Fang Xin was actually worried.

The fighting power that Qin Tian burst out really surprised her. This kind of fighting power, even in Bai's family, is not weak. After all, Ling Tian's cultivation is still in the realm of immortal monarchs, but the two of them are still at the realm. The gap is really big.