Jiang Tian shook his head and chuckled, glanced at He Chongxiao, and said calmly: "You want me to kowtow and admit my mistake, and then cut off my arm? I'm afraid you don't have this ability. I will remember your words!"
"Hmph! Another idiot who won't shed tears until he sees the coffin. Brother Ding, feel free to take action, but don't be polite. It's best to kill this kid with one sword and let him know the consequences of offending me, He Chongxiao!"
He Chongxiao whispered to Ding Peng, and then staggered down the ring. Immediately, disciples from Tiansha Tower came up to him and supported him.
"Wu Qingyun, where's that kid who defected from the Lin Family Gym! Let him come over, I have something to ask him!" He Chongxiao looked at Ding Peng on the ring with an unhappy expression, and his heart was already bleeding.
If I had known, I would have let Ding Peng take action from the beginning, but now I have to pay double the price in order to save half of the spirit stones!
Thinking of this, He Chongxiao felt like he was about to spurt blood.
Wu Qingyun came close to He Chongxiao and whispered: "Master, I have brought that boy over, and...!"
When He Chongxiao saw Wu Qingyun's cowering look, he became even more angry and said in a deep voice: "What else?"
Wu Qingyun smiled bitterly and said: "Master, senior brother, he has improved a lot after taking the medicine, but his cultivation seems to have been ruined. Now he only has the cultivation of the early stage of foundation building. He should, should be a useless person!"
He Chongxiao said in a deep voice: "Do you still want me to teach you how to do it? We don't raise waste in Tiansha Tower. Find a place to throw him away and let him fend for himself!"
Wu Qingyun nodded and said softly: "I understand! Master, don't worry, this disciple will definitely do this well!"
"Sect Master, you came to me, but do you have anything to tell me?" Song Minghao came up to He Chongxiao. For him, this was an opportunity to change his life and he couldn't miss it, so at this moment he looked at He Chongxiao. , full of flattery.
He Chongxiao glanced at Ding Peng, who was confronting Jiang Tian on the ring, and then said in a deep voice: "You are Lin Tiancheng's direct disciple. Do you know the details of that kid in the ring?"
Song Minghao was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Jiang Tian, his eyes slightly filled with blood.
He shook his head and gritted his teeth and said: "Sect Master, I don't know the origin of this kid, but he may be the mysterious man who helped Lin Yunying and Tan Wei in the misty forest!"
He Chongxiao nodded lightly and snorted: "Okay! He has actually made up his mind to be the enemy of our Tiansha Tower from the beginning. Let him know the consequences of offending Tiansha Tower today. Brother Ding, don't be merciful. , hurry up and kill this kid as a warning to others!"
At the end of his sentence, he shouted towards Ding Peng on the ring, wishing that Ding Peng would kill Jiang Tian the next moment.
Ding Peng turned to look at He Chongxiao, then sneered at Jiang Tian: "I asked you to kneel down and beg for mercy before, but you didn't agree. Look, now you don't even have this chance. I originally wanted to earn some souls easily. Shi Huahua, after all, practicing consumes too many spirit stones, and now it seems that taking action is inevitable!"
Jiang Tian smiled slightly: "Take people's money and eliminate disasters with them, but if you want to kill me, then don't have any complaints when you are killed by me later!"
"kill me?"
Ding Peng looked at Jiang Tian with shock on his face, and then laughed wildly: "You are a little guy with perfect Yuan Dan cultivation, it is considered good to be able to defeat He Chongxiao, but now you are still dreaming about killing me, I Look, you’re daydreaming!”
Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and stroked it from the ring. A long sword with a cold light and a breath of frost appeared in his hand out of thin air.
"Did you all hear it just now? Since that kid said he wanted to kill Ding Peng, he is a powerful person in the late Zifu period!"
"It is said that Ding's strength is extremely powerful among the later cultivators of the Zi Mansion, but as long as he has the spirit stone, he can kill anyone!"
"I think this kid has gotten carried away after defeating He Chongxiao. This time, he might stumble in front of Ding Peng!"
…
The monks around the ring heard what Jiang Tian said, and they all looked at him in shock. No one expected that he could be so arrogant.
Only Lin Yunying, she excitedly pulled Lin Tiancheng's arm and whispered: "Dad, look, I know that Mr. Jiang must have the strength to defeat Ding Peng. He is so confident that he can definitely do it!"
Even Lin Yunying, who had such confidence in Jiang Tian, faced this absolute strength gap, could only say that Jiang Tian could defeat Ding Peng, not that Jiang Tian could kill Ding Peng!
It can be seen from this that the strength gap between Jiang Tian and Ding Peng is absolutely like a chasm!
Ding Peng's laughter gradually stopped, and his eyes gradually turned cold. Then he took a step forward, and at the same time raised the sword in his hand. In an instant, cold air continued to surge out of the sword blade, like the whistling north Like the wind, it rages in the ring.
The temperature of this arena with a radius of thousands of feet is constantly decreasing. First there is the howling cold wind, and then pieces of snowflakes emerge from the mid-air, flying one after another, with the river and sky as the center, occupying a radius of tens of feet, and slowly falling.
Each of these snowflakes is about the size of a baby's palm, as thin as paper, but extremely sharp. Each one has the power to instantly kill an early stage cultivator of the Zi Mansion.
If hundreds of snowflakes were to fly down in an instant, not to mention the middle-stage Zifu monks like He Chongxiao, even the weaker late-stage Zifu monks would not be able to withstand it. Even if they did not die, they would be severely injured.
Jiang Tian looked at the snowflakes falling in the air, frowning slightly, then raised his hand to touch Najie, and the Yuanchu Sword instantly appeared in his hand.
Then with a flick of his wrist, the geomagnetic aurora immediately bloomed from the blade, creating circles of faint blue ripples and covering the space within ten feet in front of him.
"Hey! Look, what kind of magical power is that boy using? It looks a little weird!"
"His magical power seems to come from that long sword. I didn't expect this guy's weapon to be such a powerful magic weapon!"
"So what if he has a powerful magic weapon? A mere magic weapon will never be able to close the strength gap between him and Ding Peng. He will definitely lose this battle!"
…
Although the monks from Qingmu City who were watching the battle were surprised by the geomagnetic aurora engraved on the Yuanchu sword in Jiang Tian's hand, few thought that he could escape from Ding Peng's sword.
And those sharp snowflakes just fell into these blue ripples at this moment, which was beyond everyone's expectation.
As long as these snowflake blades touch the faint blue ripples, they will be immediately pulled by the geomagnetic force contained in them, and then continue to fly out from both sides of the river and sky. Not a single snowflake can touch the corners of Jiang Tian's clothes.
