Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 128 Killing With One Sword
Ling Tian let out a long laugh, stood up, glanced at Feng Yuan, and said loudly: "Since that's the case, then I'll pay the protection fee for a high-grade spirit stone now. Are you going to turn around and leave right away?"

Feng Yuan and Qian Ping looked at each other in blank dismay, they didn't expect Ling Tian to play cards out of common sense. Could it be that he really took a high-grade spirit stone he gave and then turned around and left?

But if not, then what excuse should he use to attack Ling Tian?
It was said before that Ling Tian did not pay the protection fee, but now that he has paid, what do you want?

"Isn't one piece not enough? Then my protection fee will be doubled. How about two high-grade spirit stones?" Ling Tian secretly laughed in his heart, pretending to be bold, holding two high-grade spirit stones in his hand , and handed it to Feng Yuan and Qian Ping.

A stern look flashed across Feng Yuan's eyes, and he shouted angrily: "Now that I know it's too late to pay the protection fee, today our Four Seas Gate is going to use you to show our prestige, so that everyone can see what will happen if we go against our Four Seas Gate! "

After he finished speaking, his eyes swept over the faces of those casual cultivators who were watching the excitement, causing them to avoid their eyes and dare not look at him at all.

"That's right, since you have to deal with me no matter what, why bother to make those hypocritical excuses, don't you think everyone doesn't know what you Four Seas are?" Ling Tian nodded with a smile, then his figure flickered, and he came back in an instant. When he reached the open space on the long street outside the restaurant, he drew the Meteor Sword behind him with his backhand.

He stood with a sword in one hand, pointed at Feng Yuan in the restaurant, and said loudly: "Come on! Let me see how many catties the monks from the Four Seas Gate weigh?"

Feng Yuan walked out of the restaurant slowly, and stood in front of Ling Tian, ​​with doubts in his eyes, he had never seen that casual cultivator dare to be so arrogant, and secretly suspected in his heart, could it be that the big sect was planning to attack the Sihai sect, so Can you send a disciple to scout the way first?

His eyes were like lightning, he stared at Ling Tian closely, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you, and what force sent you here?"

Ling Tian shook his head and said with a smile: "You people from the Four Seas Gate are really timid. I'm just a casual cultivator with no family or sect. If you have the ability to kill me, I guarantee that no one will come to trouble you!"

"Okay, very good, I haven't seen such an arrogant casual cultivator like you for a long time!" Feng Yuan pulled out a smile without a smile on his face, then flipped his wrist, and a black spear appeared in the cashier ring , fell into his hands.

He gave Ling Tian a cold look, and said in a deep voice: "You are so arrogant, you must have some real skills, you should feel honored, because you can force a mid-stage Zifu to use all his strength to deal with you! "

After finishing speaking, he took out a rope about three feet long and shone with pale golden light from the ring, and said with a grin: "This trapped dragon rope can bind even a mid-stage cultivator in the Zifu for a while, as for someone like you As long as a monk at the peak of Yuan Dan is bound by it, he will never be able to break free, I want to see today, what ability do you have to be so arrogant?"

He lightly threw out the dragon rope, and then the light golden rope was like a wandering dragon, wandering towards Ling Tian.

With a touch of the spear in Feng Yuan's hand, he threw it like an arrow off the string, followed closely behind the trapped dragon rope, and charged towards Ling Tian. As long as the trapped dragon rope restrained Ling Tian, ​​the spear in his hand would definitely burst into a thunderbolt Kill Ling Tian in the shortest possible time.

Qian Ping glanced at Meng Hu with a sneer, and said in a deep voice, "None of the cultivators under the middle period of the Zifu can escape from Elder Feng's trapped dragon rope, that kid is doomed!"

Meng Hu clenched his fists tightly, and said in a deep voice: "Since Brother Ling is confident, he must have a way to deal with it. If you don't believe me, let's wait and see!"

"Wait and see? After that kid dies, Elder Feng will definitely get rid of you. If you dare to fight against us, I'll see how many lives you have. Otherwise, why do you think I didn't take action against you?" Qian Ping Hehe smiled, not paying attention to Meng Hu at all.

Feng Yuanren let out a low whistle in mid-air, the black spear, as if it had come to life, turned into a flood dragon, with the sound of thunder, piercing Ling Tian's heart like a sharp arrow.

Where the spear passed, the stone bricks on the ground cracked and the gravel splashed, and the whole long street instantly became a mess, beyond recognition.

A golden light bloomed from the trapped dragon rope, hovering down from Ling Tian's head, the golden light was like a cage, completely sealing off the space around him, making it impossible for him to dodge or escape.

A bright light flashed in Ling Tian's eyes, and a faint smile bloomed on the corner of his mouth. He suddenly raised the black epee in his hand, and slashed hard at the golden rope.

The black epee swirled across the river of stars, and the blade easily slashed across the golden rope. The golden light on the dragon rope dimmed instantly, and then the rope broke in two, and fell directly to the ground, landing beside Ling Tian. Not to mention restraining Ling Tian, ​​it has been completely destroyed by the Meteor Sword at this moment.

Then Ling Tian slashed out with a backhanded sword, and the starlight shining on the blade rushed out like a flood, directly submerging Feng Yuan who was rushing towards him with a gun.

砰

Feng Yuan was sent flying more than ten feet away by Ling Tian's random sword strike. Like a meteorite, his body directly smashed through the stone wall of a warehouse next to the pier, and then fell into it.

Ling Tian leaned the Meteor Sword on the ground with one hand, and looked at the dusty warehouse with a proud smile on his face.

Qian Ping was completely dumbfounded at this moment. Feng Yuan is an elder in the sect, a mid-stage cultivator in the Zifu, and he has such a powerful magic weapon as the Kunlongsuo in his hand. , Is it really the peak monk of Yuan Dan?Are you sure it's not a late-stage cultivator in the Zifu?

Seeing Ling Tian blowing Feng Yuan away easily, Meng Hu couldn't help but let out a low shout, then he glanced at Qian Ping, and sneered, "It seems that the elders of your Sihaimen are not very strong either! Brother will be sent flying with one sword strike!"

"You...!" Qian Ping's face was ashen, but he didn't know how to answer, and he was secretly shocked. Ling Tian's strength is so strong, I am afraid that only the Supreme Elder who knows the door can deal with him.

"So strong, is he really just a monk at the peak of Yuan Dan?"

"It must be a disciple who came out of a certain big sect to practice, and it is the most core kind, otherwise, no matter how talented you are, it will be difficult to achieve this level!"

"That's right, when Qiu Yuexin was at the peak of Yuandan, she didn't seem to have heard that she was able to defeat the mid-stage cultivators of the Zifu. Where did this guy come from?"

……

The casual cultivators who gathered at the entrance of the restaurant to watch the excitement were all dumbfounded at the moment. Although they hadn't spoken before, no one thought that Ling Tian, ​​a monk at the peak of Yuandan, could defeat Feng Yuan, but the result was beyond them. Everyone was surprised and shocked, and they also talked about it in a hurry.

boom

"Little beast, you dare to destroy my magic weapon. I will kill you today, regardless of which sect's disciple you are, you will be dead today!" Feng Yuan completely smashed down the stone wall, his head in disgrace He walked out from the inside, his face was full of ferocity, his eyes were extremely blood red, staring at Ling Tian, ​​as if he had fallen into madness.

A sneer appeared on Ling Tian's face, his figure turned into a starlight, disappeared suddenly, and then appeared in front of Feng Yuan, with the Meteorite Sword in his hand sweeping out again, the starlight was like a wash, and the momentum was like a heavy mountain, unstoppable.

Feng Yuan yelled angrily, and the black spear in his hand turned over like an angry dragon, suddenly raised it, and stabbed towards Ling Tian's heart.

"Humph!"

In Ling Tian's sea of ​​consciousness, the spiritual thoughts condensed into a sword, which shot out from between the brows, and the invisible sharp sword directly entered Feng Yuan's mind and pierced into his soul.

I saw Feng Yuan suddenly let out a miserable howl, and then stood there dumbly, the vitality condensed on the black long sword dissipated in an instant, as if turning into a statue, facing the black heavy sword swept by Ling Tian, There is no meaning of resistance at all.

Jingyue's stabbing art of seizing the gods, even a late-stage cultivator of the Zifu, would lose his mind for a moment, not to mention that Feng Yuan is only a mid-stage cultivator of the Zifu, who has no power to resist Ling Tian's divine sense attack at all, and can only be stupid. Silly standing still.

The Meteor Sword was lightly pressed against Feng Yuan's heart, and the starlight surged out and poured into Feng Yuan's body, breaking his pulse.

Feng Yuan groaned again, blood gushed out of his mouth and nose, and then he withered on the ground, dying.

"How, how is it possible?" Qian Ping didn't expect Feng Yuan to be like a puppet, he didn't resist Ling Tian's sword move at all, he just stood there and let him slaughter him, with a look of panic on his face, and turned towards the outside of the restaurant Pounce, want to escape.

"Brother Ling, stop this guy, don't let him escape!" Meng Hu yelled at Ling Tian, ​​and then chased after Qian Ping. Since he killed the elder of Sihaimen, he simply didn't do anything. , simply kill Qian Ping as well, and consume a little more of Sihaimen's strength.

"Don't worry, he can't escape!" Ling Tian smiled proudly, the extinction light of Yuannu Yanyang shot out from the Meteor Sword, crossed the empty long street, and hit Qian Ping, instantly turning him into a mass of red flames , It was completely wiped out in a moment.

Seeing Ling Tian killing two Sihaimen monks in an instant, one of them was even Feng Yuan, a mid-term cultivator of the Purple Mansion, who had a great reputation for viciousness, the casual cultivators standing in the restaurant and watching the battle all gasped.

"Is he really just a cultivator at the peak of Yuandan? Why do I think he should be a cultivator at the late stage of Zifu?"

"It's too strong. This makes me, an early-stage cultivator in the Zifu, feel embarrassed. No, I want to go to Cangjian Gorge again!"

"Sihaimen has gotten into big trouble this time. He can be said to be angry at us casual cultivators, but I don't know if he can still be so strong when facing the Supreme Elder of Sihaimen?"

……

Those rogue cultivators looked at Ling Tian with extremely complicated eyes, with admiration, jealousy, and envy. Yuan Dan can kill the mid-stage cultivators of the Zifu at the peak, no matter where they are placed, they are definitely first-class geniuses.

(End of this chapter)