Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 77

The heavy mountain shadows transformed by the Penglai Sword Formation, with the surging sword light from the underworld, directly blocked the Raging Dragon Spear in Luo Muhao's hand, and then ruthlessly bombarded his golden armor, with a burst of sound A thunderous bang.

Luo Muhao kept backing away, leaving clear and incomparable footprints on the ground. The golden armor on his body gradually began to shatter and collapse, and clusters of golden lights splashed out towards the surroundings. Even the golden body of Zhang Liu was rapidly moving zoom out.

He barely resisted for a moment, the golden armor on his body was completely shattered, and the golden body of Zhang Liu was also beaten back to its original shape. Seeing that there were more than ten flying swords condensing the mountain shadow flying towards him, Luo Muhao's eyes flashed With a look of astonishment, he retreated quickly and said loudly: "Stop, I admit defeat, you win!"

As soon as the voice fell to the ground, more than a dozen flying swords had already stopped at the vital points of Luo Muhao's body, and if he shouted later, there would definitely be many more blood holes on his body.

Ling Tian's expression was as usual, he didn't seem to show any pride or complacency because of defeating Luo Muhao, he waved his hand lightly, the flying sword rolled back, hovered around him, trembling slightly, the Penglai rune on it, flickering With dazzling light.

Luo Muhao's face was ashen, holding the wrathful dragon spear, he couldn't believe everything in front of him, he was actually defeated, and he was defeated by Ling Tian, ​​a monk who was at the peak of innate talent, if it spread, he really couldn't believe it, he absolutely It will become the laughing stock of all sects in the entire Great Qi Kingdom.

Ling Tian lowered his eyes. Although Luo Muhao is a monk at the peak of Yuan Dan, his foundation is not stable after all, and his strength is not polished. He is somewhat weaker than Ding Xuan. In a short time, it is not difficult to defeat Luo Muhao!
Xu Wenchang glanced at Luo Muhao, and shook his head lightly: "I didn't expect Luo Muhao to lose. That Ling Tian, ​​who can beat Yuan Dan's peak cultivator, is simply amazing!"

"As expected, I was not mistaken, this guy named Ling Tian really won!" Rui Yu's cherry lips showed a slight smile, and she was full of confidence in her eyesight.

There was a serious look in Zhong Liyan's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to lightly press the center of his brow twice, and said in a low voice: "Junior Brother Gu, this kid is your formidable enemy!"

"I won, Elder Wu, Ling Tian really won!" Tears of joy appeared in Shen Hongling's eyes. Although she had confidence in Ling Tian, ​​she never thought that he could actually defeat the peak cultivator of Yuan Dan. At this moment, Ling Tian has become the object of thousands of attention in front of Longshou Pavilion, and she also feels extremely honored.

Wu Hao snapped off several beards, nodded and said, "This kid really didn't disappoint me!"

His voice trembled slightly, and he could hear the agitation in his heart. The last time Ling Tian faced Ding Xuan's interception, he could only protect himself and seriously injured Ding Xuan by relying on magic weapons, but it had only been a few months. In time, he was able to defeat the peak cultivator of Yuan Dan with only the sword array. If he continues to grow, he will definitely become the jade pillar of the Xingji sect and the golden beam of the sea.

Ling Tian raised his head, looked at Chu Jianfei who was standing in front of Longshou Pavilion, and said loudly: "Senior Brother Chu, can you fulfill your promise now and fight me?"

His words caused a commotion nearby. Everyone thought that after defeating Luo Muhao to show off his prestige, Ling Tian would just accept it and would not continue to challenge Chu Jianfei. Unexpectedly, he actually did this.

The gap between the early stage monks of the Zifu and the peak monks of Yuandan is not just a rank. The monks of the Zifu opened up the Zifu and turned it into a sea. The source power is inexhaustible and inexhaustible. The peak monks can easily win the siege, and killing the peak monks of Yuan Dan is simply as easy as pie.

Chu Jianfei's face was gloomy and cold, and he looked at Ling Tian with an undisguised killing intent. This kid first robbed him of a woman, and then made trouble in the ceremony for his advancement to the purple mansion. Let him walk out of Qinglong Mountain alive, otherwise he will become the laughing stock of everyone.

He sneered and said, "Since you have defeated Luo Muhao, I will naturally fulfill my promise!"

After finishing speaking, he slowly walked down the steps, stood opposite Ling Tian, ​​and said loudly: "Don't think that you can create another miracle by defeating the monk at the peak of Yuan Dan. Today, I will kill you The most talented disciple of the Xingji Sect was strangled in Qinglong Mountain!"

Although Ling Tian defeated Luo Muhao just now, Chu Jianfei has already seen Ling Tian's strength clearly. In his opinion, Ling Tian's limit is to defeat the monk at the peak of Yuandan, and he wants to defeat him, the early stage of the Purple Mansion. Monk, it's just a dream.

Ling Tian said lightly: "Perhaps, maybe a miracle will really happen!"

"Then I'm going to destroy the miracle!" Chu Jianfei was furious. This kid, when he was about to die, dared to speak hard in front of him. Get rid of it, the only way to express this anger.

Seeing Ling Tian's indifferent look, Rui Yu's eyes lit up, she looked at him with playful eyes, and said softly: "This guy must have a hole card!"

Zhong Liyan narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Ling Tian, ​​and said in his heart: "This guy definitely didn't use his full strength, and he must have a killer move. From this point of view, Junior Brother Gu may not be as good as him!"

Except for Shen Hongling and Wu Hao, they were the only two who thought that Ling Tian might win, while the rest of them looked down upon Ling Tian one after another.

"This kid, his confidence soared after defeating Luo Muhao, so he wants to try Chu Jianfei, a cultivator from the Zifu, right?"

"I think he is looking for death, cultivator Zifu, in fact, cultivator Yuandan can be compared!"

"Yeah! He's doomed this time, it's a pity that he lost an amazing genius, he just died because of his overconfidence!"

……

It seems that in the eyes of these people, Ling Tian is no different from a dead person, and they all made the final verdict on him.

There was a sneer of disdain at the corner of Chu Jianfei's mouth, and then a golden long knife in the shape of a dragon appeared in his hand, then pointed at Ling Tian, ​​and said in a deep voice: "Now, I will let you know how powerful the cultivators of Zifu are!" !"

The energy on his body was transpiring, and the long knife in his hand began to tremble slightly. Circles of golden light, like ripples, surged towards the surroundings, bursting out bursts of thunder.

Ling Tian's fingers lightly flew towards Chu Jian, and those flying swords quickly joined together, turning into a Penglai sword formation, with heavy mountain shadows, stepping on the dark sea formed by countless sword lights, appearing in front of him.

"Raging Flame Golden Dragon Slash!"

Chu Jian flew into the shape of a dragon, and the energy around him surged, and he faintly turned into dragon scales, and with the momentum of dragon claws, he rushed towards Ling Tian like a cloud dragon exploring the sky.

The red blood-swallowing dragon knife in his hand radiated circles of golden light, turning into countless dragon-shaped phantoms. In the vagueness, the blood light on the long knife loomed, as if an angry dragon was about to melt blood and come out to devour the sky and the earth.

The Penglai sword array in front of Ling Tian released a lot of coercion, but it couldn't stop Chu Jianfei at all, and it had no effect on him at all.

"disease!"

He let out a low cry, and the Penglai sword array rushed towards Chu Jianfei, blocking his way forward, countless sword lights shot out from the sea of ​​darkness, turned into a violent storm, and covered him.

Chu Jian flew like an angry dragon, bursting out with energy, without even using a defensive magic weapon, he smashed those dark sea sword lights into pieces.

In his hand, the Red Blood Swallowing Dragon Saber slashed heavily on the Penglai mountain shadow, and circles of golden halos with bloody light appeared, sealing the dragon-shaped phantom, like ripples, bombarding the Penglai fairy mountain, and steaming the water of the dark sea.

砰

The Penglai Sword Formation suffered a sharp blow from Chu Jianfei and finally collapsed. The flying swords rushed back to Ling Tian like a river of heaven, and the Penglai runes on the blades became dim. They need to be carefully warmed up for a while , to recover gradually.

Chu Jianfei stood proudly holding the saber, and laughed wildly: "This is your sword array? It's so vulnerable. If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, and swear that you will never have any contact with Shen Hongling again, I can consider letting your life go. Otherwise, you will definitely die today!"

After a short pause, he grinned again and said, "Don't think that you can survive if you admit defeat, even if I kill you, so what, is it that a mere Xingji sect still feels that the world is so big that they can't do anything against our Qinglong Mountain? "

The faces of all the people present changed one after another. Qinglong Mountain is arrogant and overbearing. Qinglong Mountain can only be held in my heart.

All the elders of Qinglong Mountain nodded in unison. If Ling Tian caused trouble during the ceremony, he should be obliterated as a warning to others. Otherwise, whenever there is a ceremony in Qinglong Mountain, those sects would send people to make trouble. What is that like?

As for the rule of inviting to fight, it is just to show the prestige of Qinglongshan disciples. Inviting to fight is fine, but you can only lose, not win. If you win, you just don't give Qinglongshan face, and you need to be severely punished.

"Qinglong Mountain is really domineering, this kid is dead!"

"I think Chu Jianfei already has the will to kill, no matter whether he will kowtow and admit defeat, there is only one dead end!"

"He dared to snatch a woman with Chu Jianfei. That guy is narrow-minded, mean and unkind. He is looking for his own death!"

……

No matter how much resentment everyone has towards Qinglong Mountain, they all looked at Ling Tian with sympathy and regret. Even the most powerful sword array was blown away by Chu Jianfei. What else could he use to resist Chu Jian Fly the next knife?

A look of fright flashed in Shen Hongling's eyes, and she whispered to Wu Hao beside her, "Elder Wu, what should we do? Why don't we stop Ling Tian now?"

Wu Hao shook his head lightly, and said with a wry smile: "Impossible, there are at least three elders from the late stage of the Purple Mansion in Qinglong Mountain who are guarding against me. As long as I dare to make a move, they will definitely block it. Even if I fight to the death, they may not be able to save me." Ling Tian!"

"Then what should we do? No, no matter what, I will save Ling Tian, ​​he must not die!" Shen Hongling's face first showed panic, and after a while, as if she had made up her mind, she stood up gracefully, Looking at Ling Tian, ​​there was firmness and tenderness.

(End of this chapter)