1402. Chapter 1402 Please don’t interfere

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, wonderful and free of pop-ups! "Little Perfection in the Transcendental Realm!"

Duan Lingtian's heart trembled.

Using his 'clairvoyance', he immediately detected the cultivation of the ferocious-faced middle-aged man in gray...

The other party is a powerful person who has reached the Small Perfection Realm!

"He is a gangster who has transcended the realm of perfection."

Looking at the middle-aged man in gray, Duan Lingtian's eyes showed a bit of fear.

"If you want us to die here, it depends on whether you have the strength!"

Zheng Jian sneered.

At this moment, Zheng Jian's eyes fell on the middle-aged man in gray clothes, and he did not notice that the faces of Xiong Hu and Jin Yuanbao became serious, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Even Sun Ge, after seeing the expressions on the faces of Xiong Quan and the two men, stopped and was about to move.

"I'll show you right away!"

The middle-aged man in gray had a sinister smile on his face, and then he didn't see any movement. He disappeared from the place like a gust of wind, and reappeared in front of Zheng Jian.

"So fast!"

His speed was so fast that everyone changed their minds.

A small vortex appeared in the pupil of his left eye, and the 'Tricky Pupil' was running. After catching the moving figure of the middle-aged man in gray, Duan Lingtian only felt that less than half of his mental power had been consumed.

The mental energy consumed at this moment is almost as much as the mental energy he consumed along the way!

"Is this the speed at which you can achieve perfection in the transcendent realm?"

Duan Lingtian's heart trembled.

In the Small Perfection of the Beyond the Mortal Realm, in addition to the numerous "holy veins" opened up, the "Sea of ​​Qi" is also exaggeratedly large. The amount of Qi contained in it is unmatched by those in the late stage of the Beyond the Mortal Realm, let alone the middle stage of the Transcendent Mortal Realm.

The martial arts cultivator of Small Perfection in the Transcendence Realm, the true energy in his body swept out, both in strength and speed, reaching an extremely terrifying level.

Duan Lingtian discovered this when Ling Yun and Su Qi fought yesterday.

"The strength of this gangster from the Little Consummation Realm of Transcendence is probably still above that of Ling Yun!"

Comparing this gangster with the number one "Ling Yun" among the Thirteen Taibao, Duan Lingtian came to an astonishing conclusion.

If it were him in the past, it might be difficult to tell.

But now, he has the "Uncanny Eye" and operates the "Uncanny Eye", and he can easily discover this.

Uh-huh!

Zheng Jian's expression changed drastically.

He never expected that as soon as the middle-aged man in gray finished speaking, someone would already be in front of him.

"Little Perfection in the Transcendental Realm!"

At this time, he also guessed the other party's cultivation level, with a look of horror on his face.

In an instant, the energy under his feet surged, and he planned to use his body movements to escape.

However, when he started to move, he found that the opponent's hand was coming towards him like a cattail leaf fan, so fast that he had no time to avoid it.

At this moment, a look of despair appeared on Zheng Jian's face.

boom! !

There was a loud noise, accompanied by a vast air wave, which made the robes of everyone present rustle.

The next moment, everyone saw it.

In front of Zheng Jian, a silver figure appeared, but it was a middle-aged man wearing silver armor. He blocked the palm of the middle-aged man in gray.

One of the thirty-six personal guards following Zheng Jianyan finally appeared at the critical moment and saved Zheng Jian's life.

The middle-aged man in gray clothes trembled. He looked at the middle-aged man in silver armor with an extremely gloomy expression, "Thirty-six personal guards of Qiushan City City Lord's Palace? Didn't your Qiushan City City Lord's Palace ask us to deal with people who enter the valley? Why are you here? Intervene?"

"It's your business to deal with them. It's my business to protect them... The Lord of the City said that as long as you can eliminate them all, he will let you live."

Glancing at the middle-aged man in gray, the middle-aged man in silver armor looked at Zheng Jian and said, "You have been eliminated."

Zheng Jian looked ugly, but he had no choice but to turn around and follow the silver-armored middle-aged man away.

When leaving, he did not forget to look back and gave Duan Lingtian a fierce look.

"Use me as a touchstone?"

At this time, the middle-aged man in gray clothes finally came to his senses and dared to regard him as a 'touchstone' for the Qiu Mountain City Lord's Mansion.

"You guys should be from Qianlong Camp, the city lord's palace in Qiushan City, right?"

The middle-aged man in gray clothes came back to his senses, glanced at Duan Lingtian and others one by one, and asked in a deep voice.

"Hmph! I can guess it even if you don't tell me."

With a cold snort, the middle-aged man in gray continued: "Although I can't kill you, in my hands, none of you can even pass... I will eliminate you all!"

After talking about it, strong confidence burst out from the eyes of the middle-aged man in gray clothes.

Hearing the words of the middle-aged man in gray clothes, Jin Yuanbao's expression changed and he shouted loudly: "Everyone, we can only join forces."

Now, whether it is Jin Yuanbao, Xiong Hu, or Sun Ge, they have all confirmed the cultivation level of the middle-aged man in gray clothes, who has reached the level of perfection in the transcendent realm.

Facing a powerful person from the Small Perfection Realm, no one of them is an opponent.

Only by joining forces can we have a chance.

"Join forces?"

Hearing Jin Yuanbao's words, the middle-aged man in gray clothes couldn't help but sneered, and then disappeared again in front of Xiong Hu, Jin Yuanbao, Sun Ge, Guo Li and Zhu Lang.

Duan Lingtian's 'Uncanny Eye' was running, and he barely caught the figure of the middle-aged man in gray clothes. In the blink of an eye, the middle-aged man in gray clothes arrived in front of Jin Yuanbao and slapped him with a palm.

boom!

The true energy of the sacred glove surged and turned into a solid palm print, which was about to fall on Jin Yuanbao.

boom! !

Another middle-aged man in silver armor appeared and blocked the palm of the middle-aged man in gray. He was one of the thirty-six personal guards.

"disuse."

The silver-armored middle-aged man looked at Jin Yuanbao and said coolly.

Jin Yuanbao's face was full of helplessness and a bitter smile. The opponent was so fast that he had no time to react.

Although he knew that those in the Small Perfection Realm of Transcendence were strong, he did not expect to be so strong.

In the blink of an eye, she was in front of him.

"disuse!"

"disuse!"



After Jin Yuanbao was eliminated, several more indifferent voices sounded, but Zhu Lang, Guo Li, Sun Ge and Xiong Hu were eliminated one after another.

Of the four of them, only Xiong Hu lasted until the second move before being eliminated.

"What a speed!"

Before Xiong Hu was the last one to leave, he looked at the afterimage shot by the arrow with a solemn expression, "This Duan Lingtian's speed is still faster than mine."

The afterimage shot out with the arrow was none other than Duan Lingtian.

Guo Li and Zhu Lang left. Thirty-six members of the bodyguard were there, and they were not worried about Duan Lingtian's safety.

Of course, they didn't think Duan Lingtian could deal with the gangster who had transcended the realm of perfection.

"It seems that no one can get these 20 points."

On the big tree nearby, a middle-aged man in silver armor stood there, shaking his head gently.

20 points are the points that can be obtained by killing the Small Perfection gangster in the Transcendence Realm.

Now, among the thirteen Taibao of Qianlong Camp, only Duan Lingtian is left... Although Duan Lingtian is quite strong and can defeat ordinary martial arts cultivators in the late stage of the Transcendence Realm.

However, this does not mean that Duan Lingtian can compete with Xiao Perfect in the transcendent realm.

"The speed is a few points faster than the second-ranked 'Xiong Hu' among the Thirteen Taibo... It's no wonder that Duan Lingtian can persist until now. However, his speed is considered to be inferior to this gangster in the late stage of the transcendent realm. Nothing."

The middle-aged man in silver armor, one of the thirty-six personal guards, continued to shake his head.

He was alert and ready to save Duan Lingtian at any time.

From Duan Lingtian's current speed, he can see that... the strength Duan Lingtian is showing now is at best at the peak of the late stage of the Transcendence Realm, and is far from the small perfection of the Transcendence Realm.

"Boy in purple, you are the only one left... As long as you are eliminated, I can regain my freedom."

The middle-aged man in gray clothes who was in the Small Perfection Realm of Transcendence looked at Duan Lingtian who was following the arrow, his eyes were shining brightly, and his face was gloomy mixed with a bit of excitement.

"Are you so confident that you can be free?"

Finally, Duan Lingtian stopped and stood far away from the middle-aged man in gray clothes, confronting him from afar.

"I admit that your speed is faster than that sturdy boy just now... However, your strength is at its peak at the late stage of the transcendental realm. And my strength is already close to the peak of the small perfection of the transcendental realm. You are In front of me, they are like ants, I can ravage them as much as I want."

The middle-aged man in gray clothes looked Duan Lingtian up and down and said unhurriedly.

"Then just try."

Duan Lingtian narrowed his eyes and said calmly.

Now, he has no intention of continuing to use the 'body moves'... because he knows that even if he uses the body moves, he can't keep up with the speed of the middle-aged man in gray.

The other party is, after all, a person who has reached Small Consummation in the transcendent realm.

The reason why he used his movement moves just now was because he didn't want the middle-aged man in gray to target him in advance.

He was stalling for time, letting the middle-aged man in gray eliminate the others first.

Now that the others have been eliminated, there is no need for him to continue using body movements to dodge.

"Where does this Duan Lingtian get his confidence?"

The silver-armored middle-aged man hiding in the darkness couldn't help but frown when he saw the confident shine in Duan Lingtian's eyes.

"No matter what happens, please don't interfere."

At this moment, a voice came from the ears of the silver-robed middle-aged man.

He could tell that it was Duan Lingtian's voice... Duan Lingtian was communicating with him through true energy transmission.

Duan Lingtian, tell him not to interfere?

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

The silver-robed middle-aged man frowned and asked via voice transmission.

"I won't die."

Duan Lingtian transmitted his true energy again, his tone full of confidence and powerful confidence.

"snort!"

At the same time, the middle-aged man in gray clothes, who was angry because of Duan Lingtian's 'provocation', finally couldn't hold back anymore. He snorted coldly and shot out like a bolt of lightning.

The speed was so fast that a brief whistling sound appeared in the air.

His target was directly at Duan Lingtian's location.

Facing the menacing middle-aged man in gray clothes, Duan Lingtian's right eye could not catch the slightest trace, but in his left eye, the figure of the middle-aged man in gray clothes clearly appeared.

In the blink of an eye, his left eye saw the middle-aged man in gray arriving in front of him.

boom!

The moment the middle-aged man in gray clothes arrived in front of him, he used a palm that had been prepared for a long time, and his true energy was raging, and he suddenly pressed down on Duan Lingtian, like a five-fingered mountain.

Seeing that the palm of the middle-aged man in gray was just a hair away from Duan Lingtian, the middle-aged man in silver armor who was hiding in the dark had a dark expression. He had already missed the best opportunity to take action.

"Duan Lingtian, even if you are killed, you can only blame yourself."

The silver-armored middle-aged man secretly said.