"This kid is not old, but his tone is not young!"
"He must not know who he is facing, so he dares to speak arrogantly!"
The onlookers shook their heads, and the young heroes in the stands even sneered.
Everyone looked at Ye Tian as if he were a fool.
They are all the best among the younger generation. Looking at the entire Liuli Kingdom, I am afraid that no one in the younger generation would dare to talk to them like this.
The seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in front of him was so arrogant that he was simply a clown trying to please others.
"You are the first one who dares not to take notice of the leaders of the younger generation in our Linshou City! For this alone, you deserve to die. Not to mention, you dare to disturb Young Master Cheng's elegance, and dare not to Mr. Cheng’s face should be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts!”
"Boy, suffer death!"
Wang Ziling suddenly jumped out, a long sword-like knife appeared in his hand, and struck Ye Tian head-on.
He could not only take the opportunity to express his goodwill to Cheng Yubai, but also suppress Yang Xiao's arrogance. He couldn't wait for it!
Uh-huh!
A simple sword, but it carries an invincible and invincible force.
A terrifying momentum descended from the sky, like a majestic mountain crashing down. This invisible force of oppression alone was not something that ordinary people at the fifth level of the spiritual body could withstand.
Many people in the stands looked annoyed.
The opportunity to show his holiness in front of such people was actually snatched away by Wang Ziling.
Yang Xiao was most upset.
If Wang Ziling kills this kid, he can not only please Cheng Yubai, but also prove to everyone that the Yang family is not good enough.
Angry and angry.
Why does Wang Ziling need to kill the enemies of the Yang family?
Wang Manyu folded his hands in front of his belly and looked at Yang Xiao with a smile on his face: "Master Yang, today's favor is owed to you by the Yang family!"
Yang Xiao smiled unnaturally.
Seeing that the extremely sharp long knife was about to hit Ye Tian's head, Ye Tian suddenly raised his left hand and grabbed the blade.
"Hmph, looking for death!"
Wang Ziling sneered again and again. Although he did not use any martial arts to strike the sword, most strong men at the sixth level of the spiritual body would not dare to attack it rashly, let alone a weak person at the fifth level of the spiritual body.
when!
The long knife smashed Ye Tian's palm did not happen, but instead made a sound of metal collision.
It seemed that what Wang Ziling struck with this knife was not flesh and blood, but steel.
"Are you wearing a glove-like magic weapon?"
Wang Ziling frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice.
He wanted to take the knife back, but found that Ye Tian's hands were like pliers, tightly grabbing his knife.
Ye Tian glanced at Wang Ziling indifferently and folded his hand.
Click!
Wang Ziling's knife was broken in the middle and became two pieces.
Wang Ziling was so frightened that he was scared to death. This sword was his natal magic weapon, a middle-grade Tianbao-level sword. It was made of spiritual iron and was extremely tough. It was actually broken by a weak person with a fifth-level spiritual body.
Uh-huh!
Wang Ziling was still in shock when Ye Tian flashed in front of him.
Wang Ziling's pupils suddenly shrank, and a look of despair and fear instantly appeared on his face.
I saw Ye Tian raising his left hand, and the tip of the knife in his hand crossed.
laugh!
Blood splattered.
Wang Ziling’s head fell to the ground!
"Seventh brother!"
In the stands, the smile on Wang Manyu's face was instantly replaced by panic, and she screamed and quickly flew out of the stands.
The rest of the people in the stands and onlookers were all shocked.
Wang Ziling, who was at the sixth level of the spirit body and the leader of the younger generation in Linshou City, was actually... killed by a weakling at the fifth level of the spirit body?
This... is like a dream.
"Evil thief!"
Boom!
Wang Manyu looked at Wang Ziling whose body and head were separated, her face turned pale, and she looked up to the sky and roared.
While charging towards Ye Tian with hatred, she was furiously blasting her palms. Countless palm prints rushed out from her palms, rushing towards Ye Tian overwhelmingly.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Tian was covered in dense palm prints.
The strong man at the ninth level of the spiritual body was furious, causing chaos in the sky and the earth.
"Miss Wang, let me help you!"
Clang!
The sword came out of the body and turned into a rainbow that cut through the void.
Han Sanli's swords merged into one, the sword's intention was chaotic for nine days, and the sword's light cut through the universe.
In an instant, dozens of sword qi gathered together, densely attacking toward the space where Ye Tian was.
The indestructible sword energy and the terrifying palm print caused a terrifying commotion in the sky south of the stand.
Suddenly, all parties set up energy shields, compressing the battlefield within a thousand feet radius.
Otherwise, with such a terrifying fight between the three of them, the entire Jiuquan Mountain would have been destroyed.
"snort!"
Ye Tian snorted coldly and punched out.
The fist seal rose to ten feet in size in the storm, and then exploded.
The terrifying explosion wave swept across all directions, and both the palm prints and the sword energy were shattered in the blink of an eye.
Ye Tian took a step forward and appeared in front of Wang Manyu. He raised his arm and pressed his Tianling Cap with a palm.
With a ferocious look on Wang Manyu's face, she faced Ye Tian's covered palm with her right hand, and used her left hand to form a sword, stabbing straight into Ye Tian's heart.
Bang!
The two palms collided first.
One of Wang Manyu's jade hands shattered like tofu in an instant. Ye Tian's palm carried a huge force and continued to shoot towards the Tianling Gai.
Bang!
There was another loud noise, Wang Manyu's Tianling Cap shattered, and he let out a scream. His body fell from the sky like a meteorite, hitting the mountain heavily, and he was already dead.
"Little thief!"
Han Sanli was furious, and his sword and man were spinning towards Ye Tian.
The terrifying sword energy circulated around him, making him both indestructible and unparalleled in defense.
Ye Tian raised his eyebrows slightly, is it a martial arts with both offense and defense?
Ye Tian raised his arm and punched out again.
The fist burning with terrifying flames struck the vertical and horizontal sword energy. The sword energy, which was like gas flowing, exploded instantly. Ye Tian's fist hit Han Sanli's sword.
Boom!
Da Lu's bell-like voice rang loudly, and then Han Sanli's sword broke into pieces, turning into streams of light and scattering in all directions.
"ah?"
Han Sanli was so frightened that his hair stood on end, and he screamed, but he could only watch helplessly as the fist burning with monstrous flames rapidly enlarged in his pupils, and then hit his chest.
How did he crack my Xingyun Sword Technique?
How could his boxing skills be so domineering and able to crush my top-grade Tianbao?
Is he really at the fifth level of spiritual cultivation?
These three questions flashed through Han Sanli's mind like lightning.
The sound of wind buzzing in his ears made his consciousness a little clearer.
He looked down at his chest, and there was a blood hole the size of a bowl, and the blood was gushing out like spring water.
Boom!
Han Sanli flew upside down and hit the protective shield, directly smashing the shield into pieces. His body fell far away. While he was still flying, his life was cut off.
