Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 11 Kill Zhao Tu, Fight Song Ping
"Senior brother, my meridians have been abolished, please help me get revenge!"

Zhao Tu was already scared out of his wits at first, but now he saw the young man standing in front of him, as if he had a backing, he immediately jumped up from the ground, looking at Ling Tian, ​​his eyes were full of hatred.

His ugliness today has been seen by so many people, and it will soon spread throughout the sect and become a subject of ridicule. Only when Ling Tian and Hou Haihai die here can they clear the air.

"Junior brother Zhao is the nephew of the respected master. You disregarded the family rules and attacked others. You cut off your own arm and ruined your cultivation. For the sake of your fellow disciples, I will spare you!" The young man in brocade robe who appeared in front of Zhao Tu There was a mocking sneer on the corner of his mouth, and the corners of his eyes were raised high, as if his words could determine life and death.

"Big talk, what are you?" Hou Dahai blushed with anger, took two steps forward, pointed at the young man in brocade robe and mocked him.

"Crack!"

A stern look flashed in the eyes of the young man in brocade robe, then he raised his right hand and waved his sleeve lightly.

"Fatty, get back!" Ling Tian saw a golden thread surge out from the sleeve of the brocade-robed youth, pointing directly at Hou Dahai, and hurriedly sounded a warning.

"boom!"

It's just that the speed of the golden thread was too fast, before Hou Dahai could react, a little golden light was slammed into his chest, and there was a muffled sound.

Hou Dahai spurted blood from his mouth, was blasted into the air, flew upside down, crashed into a archway, and was buried in the ruins of the archway.

Ling Tian was furious, such a thunderous blow, Hou Dahai would definitely die.

"Aren't you afraid of being dealt with by the rules of the sect if you attack your fellow sect without reason?" Ling Tian pointed to the young man in brocade robe with a frosty face and asked sharply.

The brocade-robed young man held a soft golden whip that was about ten feet long in his hand, and snorted coldly: "The door rules are only set for trash like you, how can you restrain me, Song Ping?"

"Song Ping, could it be that Song Ping who is young, who has advanced to the peak of the innate, and who fought against monks in the early Yuan Dan period, and retreated completely?"

"It's so powerful, stepping into Yuandan, and Xiantian are two different worlds!"

"I heard that this Xingjizong Grand Examination, he has already reserved a seat for the Holy Child!"

……

The casual cultivators who were watching the excitement nearby started discussing after hearing Song Ping's name.

"A trash that can't even stop me with one move, if you kill it, you will kill it. Do you think the elders in the sect will punish me?" Song Ping smiled disdainfully, not paying attention to Ling Tian at all.

Zhao Tu also chimed in: "This is not Yaoguang Peak, if you kill you, even if it is the sect's rules, you cannot be punished!"

"Well said, since the rules of the sect cannot be restrained, then I will use the long sword in my hand to seek justice!" Ling Tian raised his long sword and pointed it at Song Ping, who was extremely arrogant, his eyes exploded with anger, like a volcano erupting.

"Fairness, in front of you bastards, the broken star whip in my hand is justice!" Song Ping snorted coldly, and gently pulled the golden long whip upwards in his hand. , The three-foot-long road was turned into dust under his whip.

Ling Tianjian moved with him, and rushed in front of Song Ping in an instant. With the Jiaosu sword, the energy was violent, condensed into stars, hidden on the tip of the sword, hiding the murderous intent.

"Small tricks!" Song Ping took a step forward, blocking Zhao Tu behind him, with a long whip in his hand sweeping across, like a dancing golden snake, turning into a shining golden wall to block in front of him, or like a coiled dragon crouching on the ground, ready to erupt into trouble at any time. Offensive and defensive, changeable.

Seeing that the long sword was about to collide with Song Ping's golden long whip, Ling Tian suddenly took a wrong step and spun around, passing by Song Ping's side as if the sky was changing and the stars were overturning, and the long sword in his hand lightly touched Zhao Tu's chest, Then the starlight flashed and entered Zhao Tu's body.

Zhao Tu was still laughing at Ling Tian for provoking Song Ping beyond his control, and he happened to borrow a knife to kill someone. Unexpectedly, the situation changed in an instant, and Ling Tian appeared in front of him like an emissary.

Before he could exclaim in alarm, the terrified expression on his face was frozen, and the starlight on Ling Tian's blade bloomed in his body, instantly destroying all his vitality.

Song Ping, who had lost Ling Tian's trace, turned around abruptly, just in time to see Zhao Tu who was behind Ling Tian with a pale face, slowly fell to his knees, and finally tilted his body and fell to the ground without any movement.

Song Ping only felt as if he had been slapped severely in front of the public, and his face was burning with pain. Zhao Tu, who he wanted to favor, was actually killed by Ling Tian just like that, and Zhao Tu was still hiding behind him. For him, this is simply a shame and a great humiliation.

"You... how dare you kill him?" Song Ping blushed.

Ling Tian looked at the ruins of the archway in front of him, and the anger in his eyes was not extinguished by killing Zhao Tu: "If you kill a waste like him, you will kill him!"

Zhao Tu was deeply favored by Sun Daqian, but now he died in front of him. Thinking of his master's temper, Song Ping was filled with depression. He would definitely be severely punished if he went back, and there would be no good fruit for him. Ling Tian was naturally going to bring this bad temper vent.

The arrogance on his face had already turned into anger, he raised his long whip straight in his hand, pointed at Ling Tian, ​​and shouted angrily: "You are doomed, today I will crush you to ashes!"

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Ling Tian snorted coldly, stepped on the Tianshu, and rushed towards Song Ping as if changing form and changing shadows. The energy on the blade surged and turned into starlight, as if the night had fallen ahead of time, and the stars had already begun to twinkle.

The energy on the long whip in Song Ping's hand condensed into flames, raised high, and smashed down on Ling Tian like an iron mace, like a giant axe, unstoppable.

The three swords of Lingtian Jiaosu, Kangsu, and Disu were fired together, turning into three dazzling stars, like the character Pin, pointing towards Song Ping's chest.

It's just that Song Ping slashed down with a whip, weighing more than a thousand mountains, and the three starlights shattered instantly, annihilated without a trace.

Then the long whip twisted like a golden snake, agitated into a ring, layer upon layer, and came towards Ling Tian. As long as it fell into the ring, the flesh and blood meridians would be smashed into mud.

When the sword fell to the ground, Ling Tian's footsteps changed, causing the handle to spin, and he simply took a step back, and unexpectedly escaped from the cover of the layers of golden rings.

"Broken star ring, that is the broken star ring of Xing Jizong. It is really powerful. If you are caught in it, you will definitely die!"

"I heard that this is one of the most powerful innate martial arts of Xingjizong. I think that kid is in trouble!"

"Look, it's that mysterious movement again. It looks so simple, but it escaped from the strangulation of the Broken Star Ring in one step!"

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Song Ping's move of Broken Star Ring had already opened the eyes of the casual cultivators nearby, but Ling Tian's Sky Star Walk surprised them even more so that they couldn't even close their mouths.

Anyone can see that Ling Tian is only at the early stage of Xiantian cultivation, but Song Ping, who is clearly already at the peak of Xiantian, has nothing to do with him. First, Ling Tian killed Zhao Tu face to face, and then easily escaped. This move almost swollen Song Ping's face.

"Agility!" Song Ping's eyes lit up, and the golden long whip retracted as if spiritually, and wrapped around his arm: "Hand over your agility, and I can speak a few words for you in front of the master, and protect you!" Don't die!"

If he could obtain Ling Tian's mysterious movement technique just now, Song Ping was confident that he would be able to win the Zongmen Grand Examination and obtain more cultivation resources.

"I'm not interested!" Ling Tian shook his head in response. With the long sword in his hand, he can naturally kill a world, so why do he need others to protect him?What's more, this guy also killed Hou Dahai. If he didn't avenge his revenge, he would be ashamed of his best friend.

"I don't know how to flatter you!" Song Ping cursed angrily through gritted teeth, his face was ferocious, and there was still the haughty look from before.

He stepped forward and jumped into the air. The golden whip wrapped around his arm seemed to sense Song Ping's anger, and he swam out like a golden snake. Golden flames ignited on the long whip, turning into a fuzzy golden dragon with teeth and claws , like a dark cloud pressing down on the top, rushed towards Ling Tian.

"Boom, boom, boom...!"

Every time the whip hits the ground and the walls, gravel splashes, the ground shatters, and the houses collapse, forcing the casual cultivators who watched the battle to retreat again and again, so as not to catch fire at the city gate and be drawn into the golden phantom.

The golden dragon in Song Ping's hands split into thousands of threads, like a spider web, entangled Ling Tian, ​​no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of it.

(End of this chapter)