Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 886: Easily Defeat the Enemy
Lin Yuanqiao didn't expect Ling Tian to be so powerful, and the move of Dazhuo Tianpeng was so powerful that even if he was a late-stage cultivator, he would never dare to rely on the low-grade body-protecting magic weapon to defend against it.

At this moment, he didn't care about what he said before to let Ling Tian make a move. In desperation, he immediately raised his long knife, let out an angry shout, and then slashed out towards the flame giant.

Like a sea tide, the silver energy surged out, which contained the aura of the law of the true meaning of sharp gold. This blade is extremely sharp, as if it can cut everything in front of it with a single knife.

boom!
The Dazhui Tianpeng collided fiercely with this silver tide, and the entire square in front of the preaching hall trembled slightly, showing how powerful this blow was.

The silver tide was indeed extremely fierce, and it was able to block the impact of the flaming roc, stalemate with it in mid-air, and constantly annihilate each other.

Lin Yuanqiao was in a panic, and said in a deep voice: "My boy, to be so scheming and to use such a powerful killing move, fortunately, I saved my hand, otherwise I would have been tricked by you!"

It was clear that he had said before that he wanted Ling Tian to make a move, and then immediately regretted it, but now that it was his mouth, it seemed that he was generous, and then Ling Tian used this to plan a sneak attack, so he resisted out of desperation. It seemed that he was extremely wronged.

Ling Tian smiled slightly, but did not tell him apart, only to see a sharp red aura suddenly burst out from the Flame Roc, piercing through the silver tide, and blasting towards Lin Yuanqiao's chest at high speed.

"Be careful, Yuanqiao, this is piercing the true meaning!" After all, Zheng Jun is a genius disciple of the Qingtian Sect. He couldn't help reminding Lin Yuanqiao loudly.

A look of horror appeared on Lin Yuanqiao's face. Penetrating true meaning is one of the most difficult laws of true meaning to comprehend and cultivate, and it is extremely difficult to resist. The weakened red sharp light.

A silver ring in his hand burst into dazzling light, turning into a silver shield and blocking it in front of him.

boom!
The red light pierced through the void and hit the silver shield, and then the red flames flowed around the shield, covering the shield in the blink of an eye.

Before Lin Yuanqiao could react, a stream of red light passed through the silver shield and shot straight towards his chest.

Lin Yuanqiao let out a snarl, desperately urging the energy in his body, trying to avoid the blow, but the red sharp light was extremely fast, and before he could make a move, it was already close in front of him, making him unable to avoid it .

"Stop, we are the losers in this fight, stop now!" Zheng Jun didn't expect Lin Yuanqiao to be unable to resist Ling Tian's random sword strike, and he was about to be bombarded by that sharp red light Kill, and immediately shouted angrily.

Zhao Zhiyuan was also sweating for Ling Tian. Although he knew that Ling Tian would never be like Meng Lang, if Ling Tian killed the Qingtian Sect disciple here, even if he had a great background, he would surely die. No one could saved him.

The red stern light seemed to be about to sink into Lin Yuanqiao's heart, but it suddenly drew an arc and penetrated into his left shoulder. Immediately afterwards, the clothes on Lin Yuanqiao's left shoulder were torn, and blood flew everywhere. He was sent flying dozens of feet away by Ling Tian's heavy blow, and finally fell to the ground hard.

boom!
Da Zi Zai Geng Xin's sword energy followed closely, completely annihilating the silver blade light that Lin Yuanqiao slashed, then Ling Tian stood with his sword in his hands, looked at Lin Yuanqiao who was struggling to get up from the ground, and said with a smile: "You But there is another match?"

Lin Yuanqiao covered his injured left shoulder, looked at Ling Tian bitterly, gritted his teeth and said, "Forget you, I'll count this one!"

With so many fellow disciples around watching, if he gritted his teeth and insisted not to admit defeat, he and Qing Tianzong would lose face in the end, so no matter how unwilling he was, he could only swallow this bad breath and treat Ling Tian throw in the towel.

"Since you lost, let's take out the spirit!" Ling Tian glanced at Lin Yuanqiao who was about to walk next to Zheng Jun, as if suddenly remembering that there was still a bet, and stretched out his left hand to him, showing Willing to bet and admit defeat, first take out the soul marrow before leaving.

"You're cruel!" Lin Yuanqiao was stunned for a moment, glanced at the fellow monks around him, gritted his teeth, took out a hundred bottles of spiritual essence from the ring, placed them on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "The spiritual essence that I lost to you today , another day, I will make you repay twice as much!"

Ling Tian nodded indifferently, and said with a light smile, "I'm waiting for that day to come, I just hope you don't make me wait too long!"

"Senior brother Zheng, I just remembered now, we seem to have made a bet!" Zhao Zhiyuan looked up at Zheng Jun, and said with a smile: "As brother Ling said, I am willing to accept the bet, and please brother Zheng will lose to me and you." Take out all of Wanqing's spiritual marrow!"

After Zheng Jun heard Zhao Zhiyuan's words, his face turned pale immediately, not to mention that there were so many fellow students around him, even if there were no such people, he would not be able to renege on his debt in front of Fang Wanqing, otherwise, if he wanted to pursue Fang Wanqing and become her Taoist companion There is no hope.

He gritted his teeth and took out two hundred bottles of spiritual essence from the ring, and brought them to Fang Wanqing, then raised his eyes to Ling Tian, ​​gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, you are so cruel, you actually set up a trap with Junior Brother Zhao and let us drill it, how dare you?" Fight me again?"

Hearing his words, the disciples of Qingtianzong who were watching the battle suddenly went into an uproar. Unexpectedly, Zheng Jun, a genius disciple of Qingtianzong, who was at the peak of refining Xu, would take the initiative to challenge a monk at the peak of Yuanshen.

"I didn't expect that! That kid is so strong, and Lin Yuanqiao is not his one-on-one enemy. If you say Zheng Jun fights with him, who will win?"

"Although that kid is powerful, Zheng Jun is a genius disciple of our Qingtian Sect. His combat power is no less than that of the early monks of Sanxian. I think he must win, but that kid is not easy. If the two fight against each other, they will definitely win. Fantastic!"

"That's not necessarily the case. I think that kid still has a lot of hole cards to play. Maybe he can win!"

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Lei Quan, Chen Kun, and Liu Chenglong also rushed outside the preaching hall after hearing Zheng Jun and Zhao Zhiyuan's conflict. He glanced at Ling Tian, ​​then at Zheng Jun, and snorted coldly to the fellow monks beside him: "I bet this If the boy surnamed Ling wins, Zheng Jun cannot be his opponent!"

Standing beside him, Chen Kun and Liu Chenglong also nodded. Zheng Jun's strength is only a line higher than Lei Quan's. They have all witnessed the battle between Ling Tian and Lei Quan in Changshan City, so they naturally know how strong Ling Tian is. Strong, Zheng Jun has no chance of winning against Ling Tian.

The disciples of the Qingtian Sect standing next to them all looked over with surprised eyes. Everyone did not expect Lei Quan to have such confidence in Ling Tian, ​​but the battle between Lei Quan and Ling Tian in Changshan City had not been reported. Qing Tianzong, so no one knew that he had lost to Ling Tian, ​​but they all secretly guessed in their hearts, not understanding where Lei Quan's confidence in Ling Tian came from.

Zheng Jun glanced at Ling Tian, ​​then sneered and said, "Why, don't you dare to fight me?"

"Since you want to compete with me again, then come!" Ling Tian looked helpless, if someone wanted to make fun of himself, then he could only do it.

"Why don't we add more prizes? I'll make another bet with you. Just now we lost three hundred bottles of spiritual essence. As long as you can win, I will lose you another three hundred bottles of spiritual essence. If you lose, you will lose that Return the three hundred bottles of spiritual essence!" Zheng Jun glanced at Zhao Zhiyuan and Fang Wanqing, three hundred bottles of spiritual essence were not a small amount to him, even if he had an uncle who was an elder, he wanted to take out so many spiritual essences The marrow is also extremely painful, so it is natural to find a way to win back the marrow.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Ling Tian with worried eyes. If Ling Tian refused the bet, even if he won, it would be impossible to get back what was exported.

Zhao Zhiyuan glanced at Fang Wanqing, saw her nodded to him, and then smiled and said: "Brother Ling, the spirit essence in my hand and Wanqing's is all driven by you, even if you export it, it's nothing, we just treat it as nothing. Win!"

Having said that, he still walked over and put Zheng Jun's lost soul into the ring first, and then Fang Wanqing said softly: "Store it with me for now, maybe it will be exported later! "

Fang Wanqing watched him pretend to be worried, and couldn't help showing a smile on the corner of his mouth. Ling Tian was able to scare away the early Sanxian monks. His strength must be stronger than that of Zheng Jun. This battle will undoubtedly be won. Time will definitely double the soul marrow, but he still pretends to be worried to deceive people. When Zheng Jun finds out that he has been fooled, he will definitely be so angry that he vomits blood.

"Brother Zhao is right, it's safe, I'll put away all these spirits first!" Ling Tian also smiled and put all the spirits that Lin Yuanqiao lost to him into the ring, and then went to the ring. Looking at Zheng Jun, he smiled and said, "Since you want to compete, then come on! Do you want me to do another trick this time?"

Zheng Jun's face was ashen, and he said in a deep voice: "You are indeed very strong. I can't do it with one move from you. The only thing I can do now is to defeat you!"

He drew the long sword from behind with his backhand, then pointed at Ling Tian, ​​and said in a deep voice: "Although my cultivation base is higher than yours, but your strength is amazing, and I can't be regarded as a big bully. In this battle, we each rely on our own abilities. !"

Ling Tian smiled slightly, and said lightly: "It's useless to talk too much, let's see the real skills under my hands!"

"Hmph! What an arrogant boy, this time I want to make you remember better!" After hearing Ling Tian's words, Zheng Jun's face changed slightly, and then he rushed towards Ling Tian, ​​only to see phantoms appearing behind him, In the blink of an eye, he rushed within thirty feet of Ling Tian, ​​and then swept out the long sword in his hand, and then countless flame runes flickered on the blade, turning into a torrent, heading towards Ling Tian .

Wherever this torrent of flames passed, it seemed that even the air was burning, and in the void, raging flames surged forward like a cloud of fire, unstoppable.

(End of this chapter)