Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 859
"If that's the case, then it's easy!" Ling Tian nodded slightly, and then said to the green-robed cultivator, "You dare to go to the ring with me to make gestures and see who is trash. These ten bottles of spiritual essence , I'm out!"

If he hadn't thought of relying on Zhao Zhiyuan to get a recommendation from Qing Tianzong, he would have started the life-and-death competition long ago, and taking this opportunity, he could also confront ordinary monks in the upper realm and test their strength. When walking in the upper realm like this, You can also open your mind with confidence.

After hearing Ling Tian's words, the green-robed cultivator laughed wildly, and said loudly: "Since your skin is itchy, then I, Chen Kun, will teach you a lesson, and let you loosen your bones by the way, to let you know how powerful you are! "

Lei Quan laughed so hard that tears were about to come out, pointed at Ling Tian, ​​and said loudly: "Senior brother Zhao, you are really cute as a friend! Only at the peak of Yuanshen's cultivation, you dare to confront Chen Kun, since So, Chen Kun, you must beat him up later, and don't give Senior Brother Zhao any face!"

"Chen Kun looked eager to fight, and said with a smile: "Brother Lei, don't worry, dealing with this kind of kid who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth is a piece of cake!" "

"Let's go, let's go and watch the excitement. I didn't expect that there would be such excitement in Changshan City this time. It's not in vain!" Another green-robed monk also laughed wildly. None of the three of them Put Ling Tian in his eyes.

A look of embarrassment appeared on Zhao Zhiyuan's face, and he said softly: "Brother Ling, you must remember to save face and don't kill anyone, otherwise, I won't open my mouth to help you find Master to ask for it." Recommended qualifications!"

Ling Tian smiled and said: "Brother Zhao, don't worry, I still know how powerful this is. This time I went to the ring with Chen Kun for a private fight, just to let him learn a lesson, otherwise a stinky mouth like him will go out for a walk in the future." Experience, sooner or later you will suffer a lot!"

After hearing Ling Tian's assurance, Zhao Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then the group of them walked out of Qingtianzong's station and walked towards the life and death ring in the center of Changshan City.

After reaching the center of Changshan City, Ling Tian realized that the so-called life-and-death arena was completely different from the lonely arena he had imagined before. This life-and-death arena was composed of dozens of arenas closely connected. The arena is a thousand feet in diameter, and it is a bit higher than the surrounding arenas. The rest of the arenas are all just next to this arena, which looks like a star-studded moon.

Zhao Zhiyuan noticed the surprise in Ling Tian's eyes, and then said with a smile: "The highest ring is the ring of life and death, and the rest of these are just the rings of ordinary private fights. As long as you ask someone from Junshan Commercial Bank to pay the spirit essence, you will You can go to the empty arena to fight privately, as long as you don't die, no one will care about you!"

"So that's the case. If this is the case, what are you waiting for? Brother Zhao help me call the people from Junshan Commercial Bank over!" Ling Tian smiled and nodded, then glanced at Chen Kun, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, although Chen Kun He is a cultivator from the Upper Realm sect, so his strength should be relatively strong, but it is a pity that he is in the mid-stage of Void Refinement, and Ling Tian is confident that he can still deal with such a cultivator from the Upper Realm.

Zhao Zhiyuan called the people from Junshan Commercial Company over, and said softly, "Brother Ling, you just need to hand over the spirit marrow to him, and then you can choose the ring to fight Chen Kun!"

The monk from the Junshan Commercial Firm has the peak cultivation of the Void and is wearing a black robe. He glanced at Ling Tian, ​​just stretched out his hand indifferently, and said in a low voice: "Ordinary private fighting, ten bottles of spiritual essence, life-and-death fighting, twenty bottles Spiritual marrow, which one do you choose?"

"Of course it's ten bottles of spiritual essence!" Ling Tian smiled and took out ten bottles of spiritual essence from the ring, and delivered them to the black-robed monk. He beckoned to Chen Kun below, and said with a smile, "Come on! Don't tell me that you have no courage now!"

Chen Kun snorted coldly: "Boy, don't be complacent now. When I come up, you will know how powerful you are. As for being afraid, am I still afraid that you, a monk at the peak of Yuanshen, will fail!"

The black-robed cultivator of Junshan Commercial Bank also shook his head slightly. Ling Tian clearly only had the peak cultivation of Yuanshen, and he dared to provoke the cultivators in the mid-stage of Void Refinement. Do it, as for whether Ling Tian will be beaten into a pig's head by Chen Kun, that's not what he cares about.

Chen Kun took a step forward, then stepped onto the ring, glanced at Ling Tian who was standing opposite, then pulled out the long sword from the scabbard behind, and said coldly: "My long sword is called Zidian, and it is a A middle-grade magic weapon for refining virtual reality, boy, you'd better use all your abilities, otherwise, after losing, don't say that I am bullying the small by the big!"

Ling Tian smiled slightly, pulled out the Death Star Sword with his backhand, pointed at Chen Kun on the opposite side, and said indifferently: "My sword has no name and no rank, but it is more than enough to deal with you!"

"Boy, you are too arrogant. Do you think that I am a monk in the Yuanshen realm?" Chen Kun didn't pay attention to Ling Tian at all. With the true meaning of Gale, his figure rushed towards Ling Tian like a gust of wind, almost to the extreme.

When Chen Kun rushed within [-] feet in front of Ling Tian, ​​he raised the long sword in his hand and swung it down at Ling Tian lightly. A sharp cyan light shot out from the blade and shot towards Ling Tian.

This move was unremarkable, except for a fast word, if a person whose strength was worse than Chen Kun's, even before he had time to react, he would be hit by his sword.

"I knew Chen Kun would use this move. That kid is just a cultivator at the peak of Yuanshen, and his strength is too different. As long as he uses this move of Chasing Wind Sword, he can be killed with one move. It takes so much trouble. , now it seems that the victory has been decided!" Lei Quan couldn't help but nodded slightly when he saw Chen Kun's ultimate move, then glanced at Zhao Zhiyuan, and explained in a low voice to the remaining green-robed monk beside him, in fact, these words, It was all for Zhao Zhiyuan.

"That's not necessarily the case. If you underestimate Brother Ling's ability, you might be surprised in the end!" A stern look flashed in Zhao Zhiyuan's eyes, and he said with a smile, "Junior Brother Lei, how dare you bet with me? I bet!" The one who wins in the end is Junior Brother Ling, bet a hundred bottles of spirit marrow!"

Lei Quan looked at Zhao Zhiyuan suspiciously, and then snorted coldly: "I'm not afraid of you, since you want to bet, then let's gamble, I bet Chen Kun will win, a hundred bottles of spirit!"

"I also bet a hundred bottles of spirit essence, and Chen Kun will win!" The green-robed monk beside Lei Quan also joined in the bet, and then he snorted coldly: "Brother Zhao, you bet so big, be careful that there is no spirit essence to give to you in the end!" Us!"

"Don't worry, you don't know who will have the last laugh!" Zhao Zhiyuan smiled secretly, then nodded slightly.

Lei Quan snorted coldly: "I only know that that person is definitely not you!"

He hadn't finished speaking, but there was a sudden change in the arena at this moment, and I saw countless star lights blooming from the black epee in Ling Tian's hand, condensed into silk threads, entangled towards the blue sharp light, and then pulled it, It deflected, took it around him, and finally blasted into the void, gradually dissipating.

"This, what kind of supernatural power is this?" Seeing that Ling Tian blocked his blow so lightly, Chen Kun couldn't help but exclaimed.

Lei Quan, who was standing under the ring of life and death, was also dumbfounded, his brows were slightly frowned, and he said in a deep voice: "Junior Brother Chen, this is the Star Magnetic Profound Light, which can restrain and pull your attacks, you don't need to pay attention to it, just use it with all your strength." , with the strength of your origin force, you will definitely be able to destroy this supernatural power!"

After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Zhao Zhiyuan who was standing beside him, and said with a cold snort: "No wonder you have such confidence in this kid. I didn't expect him to have such powerful supernatural powers. It's a pity that his strength is far from Chen Kun's." , no matter how powerful he is, he cannot be Chen Kun's opponent!"

Zhao Zhiyuan smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Who wins and who loses will be revealed soon, why should Junior Brother Lei be so impatient, just keep watching!"

He and Chen Kun are both disciples of the same sect, and they naturally know Chen Kun's strength very well. I am afraid that Chen Kun will be at most a tie with the peak refining monster, but Ling Tian can easily kill the peak refining monster. It is clear at a glance whether a person is strong or weak, so he opened his mouth to bet with Lei Quan and the others on their spiritual essence.

After Chen Kun heard Lei Quan's call, a smirk appeared on his face, and he said in a deep voice: "You have supernatural powers, and you want to block me, you are dreaming!"

Before he finished speaking, a blazing blue flame ignited on his body, and then rushed to the long sword, and swung dozens of swords at Ling Tian in a flash, turning into a hurricane swept by the blue blade, and rushed towards Ling Tian.

A smile flashed in Ling Tian's eyes, and then the divine thoughts gushed out from the sea of ​​consciousness, sinking into Chen Kun's eyebrows like a ray of golden light.

Before he confronted people, his opponents were far above him in rank, so his divine sense attacks were ineffective, but Chen Kun was only a monk in the mid-stage of Void Refinement, even if he had treasures to guard the sea of ​​consciousness, Ling Tian believed in Zhenhai Yunlong The tactic can frighten his soul, make him fall into a sluggish state, and let him take what he takes.

Zhenhai Jinlong rushed into Chen Kun's sea of ​​consciousness, only to see a cyan light flying out from the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness, and collided heavily with it.

The magic weapon that protects Chen Kun's sea of ​​knowledge is a long sword with countless cyan runes shining on it, and its grade is the same as Ling Tian's previous Tengjiao Sword.

This long sword kept slashing at Zhenhai Jinlong's body, trying to smash it into pieces, but it was a pity that Ling Tian fought hard one after another, and crossed the road of Tianxin, and his divine sense grew extremely rapidly, so even Zhenhai Jinlong became even stronger. Shen Ning, tyrannical, where can this magic weapon shake?
In an instant, Zhenhai Golden Dragon was slashed by the long sword dozens of times, but there were only more than a dozen tiny cracks on its body, but the blue runes shining on the long sword had all faded, and finally turned into A flash of light hid in the depths of Chen Kun's sea of ​​consciousness. Before it fully recovered, it might never appear again.

(End of this chapter)