"Hehe, just like that, you want to press me too?
Dream!
”However, Ling Tian in mid-air, his silver hair was flying, and he let out a loud shout, and a pair of huge red wings behind him, surrounded by brilliant light, suddenly unfolded, and at the same moment, the Taichu Sutra and the Dragon Emperor Supreme Technique in his body were activated together.The boundless sea of qi and fiery blood are boiling together at this moment.And Ling Tian's momentum, at this moment, soared wildly again."
If you want to press me, wishful thinking, open it for me!"
Ling Tian let out a loud shout, and the dragon clan's fire-colored light and shadow enveloped him, making Ling Tian look from afar, as if he was a dragon clan warrior who had come out of the dragon domain.And its powerful divine thought also broke out at this moment, although the power of its divine thought was just comparable to the middle stage of the US Divine Thought, but the condensation of the Split God Sword was directly comparable to Zhao Wuliang.The Splitting God Sword did not stab Zhao Wuliang this time, but directly slashed it in the air, suppressing the divine thoughts above everyone's heads, and directly smashing them.The divine thought confinement disappeared, Yi Zhongtian and the others fled frantically, while Ling Tian sneered, holding the sky with both hands, directly condensing into two cloud blowing hands, rising to the sky!
Ling Tian's two palms, each of which was a thousand zhang large, were not much weaker than the Henghe palm in terms of the degree of condensation of vitality.Suddenly, up and down Pingyao City, they looked at the top of their heads, and the three giant palms of water and fire shook together.In an instant, the sky fell apart!
The martial arts of the mid-stage level of the three Dao Yuan Shen shook together, causing a vacuum space to temporarily appear in the entire heavenly dome.Inside, even the air has completely evaporated.Even that space became pitch black, the space was torn apart, and the space storm rolled and flowed within it, like a cannibalistic black mouth.After a short silence, it took a few breaths for the deafening humming sound to ring in everyone's ears.In an instant, the sound of a sonic boom, accompanied by a strong wind, swept the entire Pingyao City, and the 200,000 army, almost unable to fight safely, carried enough vitality one by one to resist the crazy impact.When the aftermath blew in, they looked at the core area of the shock, but they were shocked to find that under the heavenly dome, Ling Tian's figure was shocked back.However, it seems that it is safe and sound!
Even, the breath is still extremely powerful!
Silver hair flew, and the fiery red dragon phantom surrounded him, and it did not dissipate!
Ling Tian was actually carried down under the angry blow of such a powerful power as Zhao Wuliang!
This made them can't believe their eyes!
Who is Zhao Wuliang?
This is an existence that makes Jizhou Hou helpless.It is the overlord of the entire southern Hebei!
It is precisely because of the existence of Zhao Wuliang that the Zhao family has prospered for thousands of years!
But now, a mere junior who has just won the top spot in Longmen can compete with him?
At this moment, not only the warriors inside and outside Pingyao City were surprised, but even Zhao Wuliang himself, who flew to Pingyao City, glanced at his hands in amazement.He even felt that it was his own palm, except for what was the problem.In his mind, this palm was enough to kill Ling Tian in an instant."
Damn, you junior, you really deserve to die!"
Zhao Wuliang was ashamed and angry.The fact that one palm failed to kill Ling Tian couldn't help but make his old face blush.Immediately, let his eyes look at Ling Tian below, his pupils shrank, and from Ling Tian's body, he actually felt a deep sense of jealousy.This young man is indeed terrifying.No wonder, this is the descendant of Ling Guogong!
Falling from the sky, Zhao Wuliang lifted Zhao Wenzhuo's body from the pit.Seeing his nephew's tragic death, he couldn't help but tremble.His eldest brother has not yet come out of retreat, and if he knew that Zhao Wenzhuo was dead, he didn't know how to explain it.And all of this was done by this Ling Tian.The only thing he could do was to kill this Ling Tian in front of everyone!
With peace of hatred in my heart."
Zhao Wuliang?
It seems that you are just like this, a lot of age, do you live to dogs?
”Ling Tian couldn't help but sneer as he looked at Zhao Wuliang hovering in the distant sky."
Insult me?
Then you should die now!
”Seeing that Ling Tian dared to laugh at him like this, Zhao Wuliang immediately couldn't bear it anymore, scolded angrily, and didn't give Ling Tian much time to react, he raised his hand and threw another punch.Rumble!
With a punch, the vast multi-qi condensed into a hideous roaring cyan mad lion this time, and the sky for half a day was reflected in the cyan and roaring sound, shaking in the sky.Rumble!
The power of Zhao Wuliang's punch has undergone earth-shaking changes, although it is not as considerate as Fang Cai's palm, but the vitality of this punch is outrageous, and the cyan mad lion is lifelike, as if it wants to swallow Ling Tian in one gulp.Not only that, but under this punch, the heavens and the earth changed color, and for dozens of miles around, all the warriors avoided it.Zhao Wuliang's ferocious attack was terrifying."
Ling Tian, I'm going to blast you to slag to comfort my nephew's spirit in the sky!"
Looking at the battle intent in Ling Tian's eyes, Zhao Wuliang, who fell in mid-air, couldn't help but sneer, his expression was extremely hideous."
Hehe, Fist Blade?
However, this little lion is too weak in my eyes!
”Ling Tian snorted coldly, in the face of this unprecedentedly powerful killing move, the fire light surging all over his body, the dragon shadow howled, and the power of the blood veins in his body instantly condensed on his arm, and the next one, a fiery red flame dragon turned into a form.Dragon boxing, dragon world!
The fire was boiling, and the Yan Dragon was wrapped around Ling Tian's arm, and in the moment that Ling Tian punched out, it roared out, and the figure of the Yan Dragon fused with the powerful physical strength and vitality energy, and the degree of condensation was not inferior to that Zhao at all!
As soon as the punch came out, the coercion brought by Zhao Wuliang's punch was imprisoned, and all of them were torn and shattered.Boom!
Zhao Wuliang's falling punch, carrying the boundless blue light and Ling Tian's dragon fist, shook together, and immediately made a shocking noise.The madness shattered, the wind dissipated, and the dragon roared.Rumble!
Ling Tian's clothes were agitated, filled with crackling terrifying fire, and his long hair was hunting.The terrifying terrifying punch returned in vain, and Zhao Wuliang was directly shocked out by a muffled snort.On the other hand, under the blessing of both the power of his physical body and the energy of his vitality, the terrifying True Yuan in his body churned, allowing him to retreat without being killed by Zhao Wuliang's punch!
Although it seemed that Ling Tian was still in a weak position.However, it can also be seen as evenly matched.But this scene once again shocked everyone, including Zhao Wuliang.The latter's must-kill blow was lost again.At this time, Ling Tian, who was standing proudly in the sky, was like an undefeated general, which made people helpless.