Ling Tian raised his head and looked at Mo Feng who was swooping towards him.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a faint smile.
The sword energy slowly filled his body, and the sword power became stronger and stronger.
call out!
As Mo Feng's figure approached, Ling Tian suddenly raised his sword to the sky.
The ten most powerful lights of heaven shine out, and Qianyuan Gangqi roars.
The brilliant sword light instantly overshadowed the scorching sun.
boom!
Above the void, a loud noise erupted.
Under everyone's gaze, Mo Feng's figure was engulfed by the sword light.
Seeing this, Ren Lie's eyes narrowed and his face darkened instantly.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Feng was seen flying to one side like an arrow from a string.
The flame wings behind him have been chopped off.
The flames on the other wing were beating and showing signs of extinguishing.
"Mo Feng!"
Ren Lie didn't have time to think too much, and he stepped forward and flew out.
In a flash, he caught Mo Feng's flying body.
"Master..."
Mo Feng gritted his teeth, trying to stay awake for the last time.
The power of heaven raged in his body, causing his aura to become disordered.
Before he could say another word, he fainted.
"What a powerful sword!"
"Is this Ling Tian really just the first stage of the Divine Lord?"
"How do I feel that his strength is not weaker than Yan Yinuo?"
The wedding banquet square fell into a brief silence.
After a while, discussions broke out one after another.
Judging from their looks, they were all obviously shocked by Ling Tian's sword.
Previously, many people saw that Hai Tian had such confidence in Ling Tian and believed that Ling Tian could defeat Mo Feng within ten moves.
But the final result was still beyond their expectations.
Ling Tian defeated Mo Feng with just one sword.
One sword cut off Mo Feng's flame wings, causing Mo Feng to faint.
To truly do what Hai Tian said, defeat Mo Feng without seeing blood.
"Chong'er..."
Jiang He also thought about the scene in front of him and couldn't help but said to Jiang Chong in front of him, "You, the senior brother of Jianlu, are really powerful..."
"I, a disciple of Jianlu, need to say more about my strength?"
Jiang Chong said with a smile, as if he didn't think it was anything.
He was just a little regretful that Ling Tian failed to kill Mo Feng.
But this is not Ling Tian’s fault, it’s because Hai Tian has an order.
"and you……"
Jiang He looked at Jiang Chong, becoming curious.
Ling Tianqiang is Ling Tianqiang and has nothing to do with it.
What he was more concerned about was Jiang Chong's strength.
Jiang Chong was also a disciple of Jianlu, but he was still his son.
"My strength is not as good as Ling Tian's. But it is much stronger than before."
Jiang Chong felt Jiang He's gaze looking over and replied with a smile.
"oh?"
Jiang He nodded slightly, but he couldn't say how disappointed he was.
He knew his son well and did not expect Jiang He to transform in such a short period of time.
Ling Tian's current height is impossible for Jiang Chong to reach.
But as long as Jiang Chong is given time, he may be able to achieve this level of strength in the future.
Ling Tian sheathed his sword and stood up. He lowered his figure amidst the commotion and returned to his position.
"Junior brother, are you making any progress?"
Mu Feng saw Ling Tian coming back and greeted him with a smile.
"I can only deal with some mediocre people."
Ling Tian shrugged, smiled, and answered humbly.
"To be too modest is a bit embarrassing."
Zuo Ling didn't like hearing what Ling Tian said. She glanced at him and said, "If you had the intention to kill someone, Mo Feng might have died just now. If it were me, I probably wouldn't be able to take your sword."
"If you can't take it, then I can't take it even more..."
Luo Yi looked helpless and felt a little embarrassed sitting here.
He is the weakest among the third generation disciples of Jianlu.
He entered the first stage of the Divine Lord before Ling Tian, but failed to catch up with Ling Tian's strength.
As a sword cultivator, everyone here knows how powerful Ling Tian's sword was just now.
Fortunately, Ling Tian had no intention of killing, otherwise Mo Feng would have died.
…
The turbulent wedding banquet square gradually became quiet.
"Can you leave?"
Hai Tian, who had been concentrating with his eyes closed before, opened his eyes at this moment.
After speaking softly, he looked at Ren Lie above the void.
Ren Lie handed the fainted Mo Feng to a disciple of the Sun Worshiping Sect behind him, glanced at Queen Ling Tian who returned to her seat, and looked at Hai Tian.
Anger danced between Ren Lie's eyes.
Endless anger surged in his chest.
Ling Tian defeated Mo Feng with one sword, making him very embarrassed.
Compared with Wei Bang, who was defeated by a promise, it was even worse.
"Walk?"
Ren Lie snorted coldly and slowly raised his arms.
At the same time, the light of the scorching sun bloomed on his body.
An extremely terrifying aura roared out from his body.
"I don't know what's wrong!"
Seeing this, Hai Tian's eyes narrowed slightly.
"I don't think this wedding banquet will be held today!"
After Ren Lie said this, he pressed down both palms at the same time.
A flaming palm print exploded in the void in an instant.
Endless streams of fire hit the wedding banquet square.
"presumptuous!"
Hai Tian gave a cold shout and turned his hand to hold the sword.
A sword thrust out and flew into the void.
Shining brilliantly, it enveloped the entire wedding square.
Endless flowing fire bombarded the sword barrier, causing bursts of strange noises.
However, such resistance will not have much effect.
The sword barrier soon showed signs of insufficient support.
Ling Tian frowned slightly and turned to look at Jing Zhe, who was drinking by his side as if it had nothing to do with him, "Did you get this wine for free? Don't you know how to help me?"
"Want me to help?"
Jing Zhe glanced into the void and asked Ling Tian with a smile.
Ling Tian glared at Jing Zhe and hurriedly urged, "It's okay for you to sit down anyway, so hurry up and help!"
"Fine."
Jing Zhe shrugged and smiled, and his figure turned into flowing light.
Breaking through the sword barrier, he hit Ren Lie with a palm.
The terrifying power gathered in his palm and turned into a torrent moving forward.
"Um?"
Ren Lie realized how scary Jing Zhe was, and his expression changed slightly.
Stopped bombarding the sword barrier, turned around and made a flaming palm print.
boom!
The two of them clashed with each other, and a wave of terror erupted.
Ren Lie's figure retreated suddenly, stopping more than ten feet behind.
On the other hand, Jing Zhe only took three steps back.
"Who are you?"
Ren Lie didn't know Jing Zhe, so he frowned and asked.
He was sure that Jing Zhe was not from Jianlu.
At the same time, it is impossible for Duan to be a strong person in the Jiang family.
Because everyone in Jianlu is a sword cultivator, it is impossible for the Jiang family to have such powerful people.
"People at the banquet!"
Jing Zhe simply responded and stepped forward again.
With a merciless palm, he crushed Ren Lie again.
boom! boom! boom……
Above the void, the two of them faced each other continuously.
After just a few moves, Ren Lie was at an absolute disadvantage.
"hateful!"
Ren Lie whispered, a little annoyed.
Today, he dared to come here to cause trouble and had investigated the situation beforehand.
In the entire Jiang family, the strongest person is the ancestor of the Jiang family in the middle realm of Shenhou.
But this ancestor of the Jiang family was in retreat and did not attend the wedding banquet.
Among the other warriors attending the wedding banquet, the highest level of cultivation was only the first level of the Divine Marquis.
Among them, the strongest one is Hai Tian from Jianlu.
As a warrior in the middle realm of Shenhou, he is not afraid of Hai Tian at all.
At the same time, I don’t think that the gods here will join forces to deal with him.
However, Jing Zhe's appearance was beyond his expectation.
Not only does he have a cultivation level in the middle realm of the Divine Marquis, but his strength is also above him.
