Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 157
Feng Aotian glanced at Ling Tian on the ring, then at Qiu Haitang and the other monks of the Moon Spirit Sect, and sneered at Lei Ming and Feng Qi beside him: "I thought he really had a good relationship with the monks of the Moon Spirit Sect ! It seems that I was wrong, you see, no one is willing to help him fight!"

"What the young master said is true, let's see how Feng San humiliates this kid!" Lei Ming nodded with a smile, and with Feng San's strength, killing a Yuandan cultivator was as easy as flipping the palm of his hand.

Those who watched the battle nearby, seeing Ling Tian rushing to the life and death ring to fight Feng San, all cried out in low voices.

"Did that kid get lost insanity? He actually had a life-and-death fight with a mid-stage cultivator in the Zifu?"

"I think he must have provoked the other party and forced him to enter the life-and-death competition. Don't forget, double the spirit stones, and you can send people you dislike to the life-and-death competition!"

"There is nothing to see in this game, the difference in strength is too great!"

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Qiu Haitang and the others listened to the discussions of the monks around them, and there was a hint of sarcasm in their eyes, and one of the female disciples whispered: "Sister Haitang, if that guy knows the real strength of Mr. Ling, I don't know if he will Are you scared to cry?"

"I think it's very possible, but this game is really nothing to watch. Mr. Ling can even kill Qingjiao in the late stage of the Zifu. It's too easy to deal with the middle-stage monks of the Zifu!" The female disciples of the Moon Spirit Sect covered their mouths and laughed lightly. Among all the people, they were the only ones who were optimistic about Ling Tian.

"Mr. Ling likes to hide his strength the most. When he was going to deal with Qingjiao, I thought he was going to die!" Qiu Haitang shook her head and smiled, she didn't worry about the duel between Ling Tian and Feng San at all.

Looking at the smiles on the faces of Qiu Haitang and the others, Feng Qi was secretly puzzled. It would be fine if he didn't help Ling Tian in the battle. It seemed that the female disciples of the Yueling Sect had a good relationship with that kid. He knew that he would die in the duel. Why is it so easy, could it be that the kid is hiding his strength?

Thinking of this, he glanced at his young master, and found that Feng Aotian's face was extremely confident. After hesitating for a moment, he decided to suppress the doubts in his heart. It's fine for Sanzhen to lose to Ling Tian, ​​if he wins, he will definitely encounter bad luck.

Feng San drew out a long knife from behind, pointed it at Ling Tian, ​​and said with a sneer, "Boy, if you kowtow to admit your mistake now, I can give you a good time, otherwise, I will cut off all your limbs with one knife. Watching you die little by little, let my young master let out such a sullen breath!"

Ling Tian smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't let you die too slowly, it must be very fast, very fast!"

"When you are about to die, you dare to sharpen your teeth. I want to see how capable you are!" Feng San didn't expect that Ling Tian would dare to confront him at this time, his eyes tightened and flashed sharply Killing intent, layers of lightning flashed on the long knife in his hand, as if countless thunder snakes were dancing wildly on the blade.

He turned into lightning, tearing apart the night like a bolt of lightning, holding the long knife in his hand, and rushed towards Ling Tian, ​​when he rushed in front of Ling Tian, ​​he jumped up suddenly, the long knife fell, and the thunder light condensed into a knife , shot out, and blasted down towards the top of Ling Tian's head.

Ling Tian's eyes turned cold, and he let out a soft hum, the spiritual thoughts in the sea of ​​consciousness condensed, turned into sharp swords, quietly entered Feng San's mind, and pierced his soul.

Suddenly, Feng San let out a muffled snort, with a look of ferocity and pain appearing on his face, he suddenly fell from mid-air, and stood motionless in front of Ling Tian, ​​like a statue, the thunder shot out from the long knife in his hand The glow, just about to touch the tip of Ling Tian's nose, began to dissipate, turning into countless electric snakes, annihilated in the air.

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Behind Ling Tian, ​​the Meteor Sword came out of its sheath and landed on his right hand. Then he took a step forward like a stroll in the garden, carrying a lot of phantoms, and walked past Feng San, the black epee in his hand was shining A little bit of starlight touched Feng San's brow lightly.

The starlight gushed out from the black epee, entered Feng San's mind, smashed his soul to pieces, then Ling Tian backhanded the Meteor Sword back into its sheath, stood with his back to Feng San, and said with a smile: "I This person is the most important promise, saying that he will not let you die too slowly, and he will send you to heaven soon!"

When his words fell, Feng San woke up from the inexplicable confinement. He only had time to mutter a few times, and he didn't even utter a complete sentence.

"Dead, Feng San is actually dead!" Feng Aotian watched Feng San fall to the ground, with a look of disbelief in his eyes, and asked in a low voice to Lei Ming beside him: "Uncle Lei, what, is this What's going on? How could it be possible for Feng San to die at the hands of that kid, he is clearly only a cultivator at the peak of Yuan Dan!"

Lei Ming didn't know how to answer Feng Aotian's words. After a moment of silence, he smiled wryly and said, "Young master, if I'm not wrong, that kid should have a magic attack secret technique, that's why Feng San couldn't even resist it. To be killed by him is like slaughtering chickens and dogs!"

Feng Qi looked at Feng San who fell on the life-and-death ring, secretly rejoicing in his heart, fortunately Feng Aotian didn't let him make a move, otherwise he would be the one who died now.

Those cultivators who were originally not interested saw Ling Tian kill Feng San in an instant, and all of them looked towards this side as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Did I read it wrong, the monks at the peak of Yuan Dan can kill the middle-stage monks of Zifu in seconds, what is going on?"

"Just now that guy could kill that Yuan Dan cultivator with one blow, but he stopped for some reason. What is the mystery in it?"

Among these monks, there are also some people who are knowledgeable. Listening to the doubtful voices around them, they explained with a smile: "Have you forgotten that there is also a secret method of attacking with spiritual sense? I think that kid in the life and death ring must have a powerful spiritual sense." Attacking the secret technique, that's why the mid-stage cultivator of the Zifu was caught off guard, and he can only be slaughtered by him!"

Hearing that someone said that Ling Tian could attack the secret technique with divine sense, there was a sudden exclamation. Many people looked at Ling Tian with envious eyes. Even if they got this kind of secret technique, it would be useless. Nian is far superior to ordinary monks, people with extraordinary talents cannot practice at all.

Qiu Haitang and the others secretly laughed in their hearts when they heard the discussions around them. If these monks knew that Ling Tian could still control the sword array and comprehend the sword field, they might not know how surprised they would be.

When Feng Aotian heard Lei Ming's words, he was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look over, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Lei, are you sure you can kill this kid?"

Lei Ming shook his head lightly and said: "Having the secret method of attacking with divine sense at a young age, he must be a core disciple of a certain big sect. It is easy to kill him, but there are many people here. Enemy, after he leaves Kunxu Island, let's follow him and find a chance to kill him!"

Hearing Lei Ming's words, Feng Aotian turned his head and gave Ling Tian a hard look, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's let this kid be proud for a few days, when he leaves Kunxu Island, I have plenty of ways to deal with him, let's go!"

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the outside of the life and death ring without looking back, and he didn't even bother to restrain Feng San's corpse, and his heart was cold, which showed it.

Yinggoubi didn't expect Ling Tian to be able to kill Feng San in an instant, he was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Young master, the magic weapon on his body, as well as the ring are all yours, because you were forced to kill Feng San. It's a matter of life and death, so we won't get a commission from the Kunxu Tower!"

Ling Tian nodded with a smile, stretched out his hand and took off the long knife and Najie from Feng San's hand, then jumped off the life and death ring, and landed in front of Qiu Haitang and the others.

"Young master Ling, we knew you would show your might, and it really is!" Several female disciples around Qiu Haitang surrounded Ling Tian, ​​smiling like flowers, and praised him.

Qiu Haitang glanced at Ling Tian and said with a smile, "Why did Mr. Ling mess with people from Lei Hua Island?"

"The inn only has the last courtyard, and that guy named Feng Aotian asked me to give it to him, but I didn't agree, so he asked his subordinates to force me into the life-and-death competition!" Ling Tian smiled faintly, and killed the middle-stage cultivator of Zifu, To him, it was nothing at all, there was not even a trace of arrogance between his brows.

Seeing the expression on Ling Tian's face, the monks nearby were horrified, knowing that he must have killed more than one mid-stage cultivator in the Purple Mansion, and some people thought that he was able to kill Feng San only because he was caught off guard by his divine sense attack. I want to take a risk, but now I have completely given up.

"You guys go back first! I'll accompany Mr. Ling for a walk in Kunxu City. He's just here, so I'll take him to familiarize himself with the situation here!" Qiu Haitang waved to the female disciples beside her, and then looked at Ling with a smile. God, said softly: "Would you mind visiting Kunxu City with me?"

Ling Tian smiled and nodded: "It's an honor to have Miss Haitang as my guide!"

The female disciples of the Moon Spirit Sect covered their mouths and laughed lightly, then waved goodbye to Ling Tian and Qiu Haitang. The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and walked out from the life and death ring. After a moment of silence, Qiu Haitang raised her head and spoke softly. Asked: "Mr. Ling, where do you want to go now, I can take you there. I have been to Kunxu City twice before, and I am more or less familiar with you!"

"I want to go outside the Kunxu Building, maybe I can gain something!" Ling Tian glanced at the Kunxu Building not far away, and said to Qiu Haitang with a smile.

"There are good and bad, and people with bad eyesight can be easily deceived!" Qiu Haitang reminded Ling Tian, ​​and then walked towards the Kunxu Building side by side with him.

Ling Tian smiled and said: "I didn't have much hope for these things that were placed outside. The real treasures have already been taken in by the Kunxu Building, right?"

"If you have this idea, then it's great!" Qiu Haitang nodded with a smile, her eyes were bent like crescent moons, she was really pretty.

(End of this chapter)