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Chapter 32: Might


The wind of the generation of Tianjiao King bleed, his bones were shattered, and his eyes fell into a pool of blood, completely out of breath.

He's dead.

Wang Zhifeng Tianzong is one of the most outstanding Tianjiao of the Wang family's generation, with a single Tianlong to break the city and beat the same generation, invincible Qi refining, but today, he was broken by Ling Xian's invincible prestige and killed strongly.

There was silence.

Everyone looked at his corpse in disbelief, giving birth to a dreamlike sense of unreality.

The strength is extremely strong, and the wind of the Tianjiao King, who is proud of the same generation in Yunzhou, died like this It's incredible "Gollum."

I don't know how long it took, the sound of swallowing saliva sounded one after another, showing the shock and fear in the owner's heart, witnessing the fall of a Tianjiao, this kind of strong impact is unimaginable.

That's Tianjiao, synonymous with invincibility at the same level Everyone looked at Ling Xian in unison, and after a while, there was a sudden uproar.

"My God, who is this person who is too powerful, that is the wind of the king who is stronger than his generation and is proud of the clan" "The Heavenly Dragon Breaking City Spear God is mighty, I don't know how many geniuses he has been defeated, but today, Wang Zhifeng was killed by this person, it is really ruthless and strong enough."

"It's interesting, the Wang family will never give up, it is an immortal family, the strength is extremely strong, this person is afraid that he is in trouble."

There were endless discussions on the scene, some people were shocked by Ling Xian's strength, some people regretted the fall of Wang Zhifeng, and some people looked like they were waiting to see a good show, looking forward to the Ancient Family sending someone to kill Ling Xian.

But without exception, everyone had a look of fear on their faces, and they unconsciously stepped back, and no one dared to make a move against Ling Xian again.

The two Tianjiao, a man and a woman, glanced at each other, and both saw each other's shock, these two people did not make a move, after all, they were a family of Tianjiao, and they had their own arrogance, so they did not plan to besiege Ling Xian with everyone, but seeing that Ling Xian was majestic, killing all directions, first killing dozens of geniuses, and then killing a family of Tianjiao, such a monstrous divine power, made the two of them feel regretful.

I regret that I shouldn't have taken care of my pride and didn't make a move against Ling Xian, I should join forces with Wang Zhifeng to fight against this unknown, unseen, but extremely terrifying young man.

"Such a strong strength, even if this person is placed in Tianjiao, he can be the king."

The handsome young man gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, as if he wanted to spit out all the shock in his chest.

"Yes, I don't know where this person came from It stands to reason that with such a strong strength, he should have been named Yunzhou a long time ago, but why have I never heard of it."

The girl was suspicious, looking at the handsome and heroic Ling Xian, in addition to shock, there was also a trace of fiery battle intent in her beautiful eyes.

It was rare to see such a powerful Tianjiao, and her belligerent heart was naturally ready to move, but she could only forcibly suppress the desire in her heart and did not make a move immediately, because now was definitely not a good time.

Ling Xian was strong in suppressing the king's wind, and his spirit was at a peak state, and it was when the momentum was like a rainbow and unstoppable, who dared to provoke him without opening his eyes At least, the girl didn't dare, although she was extremely confident in her own strength, but she didn't want to shoot when the opponent was in good shape, in case she was killed by others, wouldn't she even have a chance to regret it "Now, who else wants to make a move?"

Ling Xian's white robe danced lightly, his black hair was scattered, his expression was cold, and his heroic spirit was compelling, his body exuded a monstrous killing intent and blood, like a world-shattering killing god, which made everyone present feel cold, like falling into an ice cave.

Hearing this, everyone was silent, the dignified Tianjiao, the famous Wang Zhifeng had already died at the hands of Ling Xian, how could they, the cultivators of the ninth level of Qi refining, dare to make a move against him Even if he was tired of looking for death, he would not use this method, everyone was intimidated by Ling Xian's might, except for the two Tianjiao, the rest of them all lowered their heads, not daring to meet his cold eyes. terror powerful This was everyone's most intuitive feeling of Ling Xian at the moment.

"Why is no one shouting now" Ling Xian's eyes were as bright as the sun, he glanced at everyone, and then took a step lightly, and the majestic momentum roared out, setting off a gust of wind that swept in all directions.

Suddenly, everyone took three steps back in unison, keeping their distance from him, for fear that he would suddenly make a move.

"Sure enough, strength is the best way to deter people."

The corners of Ling Xian's mouth raised, his gaze slowly moved to the two Tianjiao, and he chuckled: "Two, you are going to make a move on me" The handsome young man's eyes flickered, seeing that Ling Xian's momentum was like a rainbow, and his spirit and spirit were all in a peak state, a trace of hesitation flashed on his face, he hesitated for a moment, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency said that you are laughing, and you have no intention of making a move." ” As he spoke, he took a step back to show that he didn't intend to embarrass Ling Xian.

"Good."

Ling Xian nodded with satisfaction, looked at the pretty girl again, and said, "What about you, do you plan to continue to compete with me for the Drunken Immortal Brew?"

"It's yours."

The pretty woman shook her head slowly, and just like the young man, she took a step back gently, it can be seen that these two arrogant Tianjiao were also intimidated by Ling Xian's momentum at the moment, and did not choose to continue to fight.

"Then, I will take this thing, and whoever has any objection will do it."

With a faint word, Ling Xian took a step, slowly walked to the second golden platform, and immediately reached out his big hand and grabbed the pot of fragrant wine.

The drunken immortal brew is not like the Qiankun flute, which has been heavily prohibited, so he grabbed this wine in his hand.

"Such an intoxicating aroma is worthy of the legendary drunken immortal brew."

Ling Xian sniffed the aroma of the wine lightly, a hint of intoxication flashed in his eyes, and with a thought, he put the wine in the storage bag, and then moved his gaze to the third platform.

Just one glance, he lost interest.

It was an ice-blue long sword, exuding an icy chill and extremely strong fluctuations, looking at the extraordinary quality on it, extremely sharp, but unfortunately, this sword was like a Qiankun flute, and it was forbidden to be profound, far from being able to crack by a monk in the Qi refining period.

The others also discovered this fact, so they competed with Ling Xian for the Drunken Immortal Brew, and did not compete for the magic weapon on the third Dao platform, because it was a white robbery, and they couldn't even break the prohibition, let alone get it.

"I wonder if Your Excellency will be able to break the ban on the third treasure" The handsome young man suddenly spoke, a hint of anticipation flashed in his eyes, and it seemed that he had a strong desire for this sword.

Ling Xian shook his head with a smile and said, "As we all know, there are only two ways to break the ban, one is to be familiar with the changes of the ban, which requires extremely strong formation attainments, and the second is to break it with brute force. ” Hearing this, the handsome young man looked a little lost, originally, he was expecting this mysterious young man who was born out of thin air to give him some surprises, but the result was that he was very disappointed.

"It seems that this sword has nothing to do with me."

The boy sighed softly.

Seeing his gloomy appearance, the pretty woman smiled playfully, and said jokingly: "This sword is ice blue, which is exactly the color that person likes, and the style is beautiful and exquisite, and the attribute is ice, which is suitable for that person to use, tsk, if I guess correctly, don't take it lightly, do you want to use this sword to please your master

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