Painting of the Nine Immortals

Tangshan made a strong shot and blasted out with a punch, showing his fierce domineering!

No wonder he is so mad, this fist alone is enough to prove that his strength is on par with Mo Jinglei!

However, in the face of his domineering punch, Ling Xian was still so calm and unmoved.

If it was before the change, Tangshan could still fight him for dozens of rounds, but at present, he is not even qualified to play against him.

"Give me back."

A faint word fell, Lingxian's big sleeves flicked, and the sky was suddenly strong, shaking the wildness!

"boom!"

A mighty force that swept away to the extreme, swept out like the sky fell, blasting Tangshan directly on the opposite wall with the tendency of destroying the dead!

Suddenly, the whole conference hall was quiet.

All eyes gathered on Ling Xian, full of unbelievable!

Just now ... what happened?

Just swiping his sleeves so lightly, the domineering Tangshan was bombed?

The crowd widened their eyes and couldn't help breathing. They looked at Lingxian with a light look, and looked at Tangshan who had coughed up blood. They just felt that the world view was about to collapse.

That's Tangshan!

The first person in Tianxuanmen is comparable to Mo Jinglei's strength. Looking at the surrounding five thousand miles, few people can match him!

However, at present, it is being bombarded by Ling Xian. How can everyone accept it?

I go to your uncle!

Do you want to be so perverted?

Everyone was shocked at the scene, especially when they saw Ling Xian still leaning lazily on the chair without moving a little, they were even more shocked.

Without even getting up, they blasted the first person of Tianxuanmen directly. How powerful is this to achieve?

It's incredible!

After a while, I barely accepted this amazing fact. Then their eyes suddenly changed to Ling Xian, and they became full of awe.

At this moment, they finally understood why he dared to pick the wolf ambition of Xuanmen tomorrow, and why he dared to ignore Tangshan's threat.

Not because he is stupid, but because he is strong and full of energy!

Tangshan also understood that he stared at the teenager in front of him with a little shock and a little fear.

He thought that even if Ling Xian was really the mysterious strong man who killed Mo Jinglei, he could fight Sanli with him. However, the facts gave him a good drink.

one move!

No, strictly speaking, it is not even a move, he just was blown away with a flick of his sleeve.

How could he not be afraid?

But when he thought of that horrible magic weapon, his spirit was back. Now, he looked at Ling Xian gloomily, and said arrogantly, "I look down on you."

"I said, you are not my opponent."

Ling Xian leaned leaning on the chair, as if he was not the first person in Tianxuanmen, but an ant.

In fact, in his eyes today, Tangshan is really no different from ants.

The reason why the polar realm is called invincible realm is here. Unless he is a strong man who is the same as him, in the realm of Jiedan, he is an invincible sky, and anyone will be instantly killed by him!

"I am indeed not your opponent."

Tang Shan chuckled, and the killing intentions were pouring out like a tide, saying, "However, I have a magic weapon to kill you."

"Looks like that magic weapon has given you great confidence."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it depends on the user. I don't think that you can kill me with your strength."

"Hopefully, the moment before you die, you can still speak it."

The surface of Tangshan was sinking in water, and then a thought moved, and a dark cannon tube emerged, exuding a thick icy breath.

Suddenly, the people at the scene changed dramatically, and could not help exclaiming.

"It's a magic weapon of war!"

"Oh my God, it's no wonder that Tianxuanmen is so suffocated that he got this fetish!"

"Unbelievable, fortunately I chose to give in, otherwise Tangshan only needs to launch it once to destroy my Xuanbing Palace!"

The crowd spoke with horror.

Even Ling Xian frowned slightly, but it wasn't fear, but a bit of an accident.

The sky-high artillery, a type of war weapon, is extremely powerful. It is said that every attack of this thing can exert its power comparable to that of the extreme.

The lowest level can be comparable to the Jiedan polar realm, and the intermediate level can be compared to the Yuan Ying polar realm. As for the highest level of sky-high gun, it seems that it does not exist at all.

And this thing, only those powerful forces are qualified to own, with the strength of Tian Xuanmen, there is no such qualification.

"No wonder you are so energetic." Ling Xian frowned slightly, but she didn't have the fear.

If he had changed before, he might turn around and leave without stopping. But now, he doesn't care. The one in front of him is only the lowest-level sky-high gun and can't hurt him.

"Haha, be afraid."

Laughing loudly, Tang Shan looked at Ling Xian with contempt, and said, "A blow from the sky cannon is comparable to the extreme state of Jiedan. Even if you are strong, you can't escape."

"Are you so sure?" Ling Xian shook her head with a smile.

Tangshan regained such an incomparable appearance, saying: "Although you hit me in a single blow, but I can feel that you are not a strong Yuan Ying. Since you are not a Yuan Ying, how can you block the blow of the Heavenly Cannon? ? "

"Then you try it, though." Ling Xian smiled slightly, still leaning on the chair without getting up.

This made everyone feel that he was too big, and a little bit of death.

It also made Tangshan furious. He directly took millions of spirit stones out of the storage bag and filled the cannon barrel.

Suddenly, the black cannon tube shined brightly, and the momentum emitted was even more horrible, and there was a faint trend comparable to that of Yudan.

"Haha, as soon as the blaster came out, who was fighting?"

Laughing loudly, Tangshan aimed the sky gun at Ling Xian and yelled, "Give me death!"

As soon as the voice fell, a black sphere whistled out, and the terrifying power of God shook the space directly!

This shocked everyone at the scene. I didn't expect that this shell had such a mighty power before it had exploded.

However, in the face of this earth-shattering blow, Ling Xian still looked indifferent, not even moving the place. He just thought about it, and crossed the sword to his chest.

After that, an incredible scene happened.

I saw that the dark artillery shell was cut in half by the sharp edge of the sword at the moment when it touched the Juejian sword!

"boom!"

The shells exploded, and there was a loud noise. The gorgeous halo and the sky and smoke covered the entire hall.

This made Tangshan laugh loudly and said, "Ha ha ha, stupid mindless, you dare to even blast the sky gun, don't use this method of dead bones to find death."

Listening to his laughter, the three teachers also thought that Ling Xian was dead and could not help sighing.

However, just as everyone was sighing, there was a sound of feet falling to the ground in the Hall of Discussion. Then, a **** long sword broke through the space and resisted Tang Shan's left chest.

"Who told you that my bones are gone?"

The voice fell and the light faded away.

One person, one sword, was safe and sound, and the white coat was still snowy, without any smoke.