Almighty

"The old guy has a lot of insidious tricks." He glanced at the blood holes in his chest, bloodshot was overflowing at this moment, and the pain of heart attacked his mind continuously. Yang Tian gritted his teeth, and immediately glanced at Wang Long's gloomy face.

Wang Long's situation doesn't need to be better for Yang Tian. He was covered in ragged clothes, disheveled, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, especially the palm print on his chest, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Why is this kid's physical body so strong? It's almost as strong as a peak beast." Rubbing his numb arm, Wang Long's face was full of haze. If it were an ordinary monk, he would have torn it into mud a few times.

"It's really a young hero. Even if Yang Tian is defeated today, his reputation will be shocked." Citigroup looked at each other, and a deep horror rose in their hearts. What is the idea?

Zheng!

Suddenly, Wang Long produced a suction force in the palm of his hand and sucked the Qingyuan sword into his hand.

"This old guy is so shameless, he fights the juniors with weapons."

"Yes, even if you win, you are not glorious. Yang Tian shouldn't have a weapon?"

The crowd in the audience talked a lot, and the contempt continued to explode. Wang Long twitched his mouth fiercely, but he was not a face-saving person, so he could win.

"With Xiaotian's character, he's not sure, he shouldn't challenge rashly, right?" Lin Yuan's mind was tense, with a trace of anxiety in his eyes, muttering in his heart.

"He should win, right?" She clenched her fists, Huadie's beautiful eyes kept watching Yang Tian, ​​and a trace of brilliance bloomed in her beautiful eyes. For some reason, she was very confident in Yang Tian.

"Brother Citi, you said that the city lord should make a move in a while? If the lord does not make a move, I think you have to go." On the viewing platform, a person next to him suddenly joked.

"It should be. Such a genius city lord will not let him die." Citi nodded, and immediately looked at him with surprise: "I and he are not relatives, why should I offend the old immortal."

"Tsk tusk." The person next to him suddenly laughed strangely and pointed at Huadie.

"Uh... don't you see that the girl won't move her heart?" Upon seeing this, Citi was taken aback for a moment, and a strange smile appeared on her face immediately.

On the battle stage.

Yang Tian took a deep breath and whispered: "This old clapper is really shameless. It seems that he is going to use his hole cards."

"Yang Tian, ​​today is your death date!" Staring at Yang Tian fiercely, the blood in Wang Long's body was poured frantically into the Qingyuan sword. As the blood poured in, the blue glow became more and more prosperous. .

The sword gas was brilliant, the sharp gas soared into the sky, and the extreme chill swept the audience.

"Mountain Sword Art!" The long sword surrounded by the blue disc suddenly revolved in the air, drawing a circular arc in the air, and the surrounding heaven and earth essence vibrated instantly, bursting towards the center of the arc.

"This is a mysterious sword tactic!" Under the battle arena, the complexion of the crowd changed drastically, capable of arousing the spirit of the world, and the sword tactic has been refined.

"Tsk tusk, brother Citi, you have to be ready to rescue, otherwise your daughter won't be sad."

"No one who doesn't speak will pick up and be mute." He gave him a stern look, but there was some expectation in his heart. Yang Tian's achievements were more than enough to be his son-in-law.

"Boom!" The river of blood was shaking, and the river of blood above Yang Tian's head gradually turned into a round of scorching sun. The temperature of this world rose sharply, and the scorching sensation continued to make the people watching the battle below couldn't help but be speechless.

"Tsk tsk, there is a good show, Yang Tian's martial arts is not low."

Boom!

The energy gathered was like a training, the small sword in his hand was dragging extremely violent energy, and the Qingyuan sword was buzzing.

"How can a little beast have such martial skills?" His face solemnly looked at the scorching sun above Yang Tian, ​​and Wang Long was so far away that his whole body was aching.

"No matter what hole cards you have, you must die today!" Crazyly moving the world, Wang Long turned the mountain-opening sword art to the extreme, relying on this sword art he had once killed a half-step martial artist.

"Old dog, pay your life!"

collapse! Yang Tian burst out with a fist, starlight burst, the scorching sun was spinning in the sky, the air screamed like boiling water, the endless might spread out and burst out on Wang Long's body.

"Chop!" With a low growl, the long sword dragged the sword light towards him, struck through layers of vacuum, and rushed forward.

Boom! Countless vacuums were blown up, and even this space was rippling, and the dazzling glow continued to deliver, like thunder.

The battle platform was shaking, countless iron filings skyrocketed, and the tearing wind continued to spread, like a tornado roaring, and the remaining strength instantly wrapped the two of them.

"Wonderful, wonderful!" The crowd below shouted, with enthusiasm on their faces. No matter who won, Yang Tian's reputation has been established, and this person is the number one in the competition.

The battle platform continued to crack, and the cracks quickly spread across the battle platform, with a faint tendency to burst.

The dust is about to fall, and on the battle platform, a huge gully of about several tens of feet is exposed to everyone's eyes.

"It's too cruel, the battle platform made of Xuangang iron has been destroyed like this!" The spectators couldn't help taking a breath. The material of Xuangang iron was so hard that it had reached the standard for forging blood vessels.

The aftermath quickly spread across the battlefield, and the two figures were shaken to a distance of several tens of meters away. Wang Long was very miserable. His whole body was covered with dense blood holes. The blood poured down, and the blood in his body was even shrinking.

"Ahem!"

Wang Long stood up tremblingly, his eyes fell on the fallen figure of Yang Tian, ​​his face full of resentment: "Yang Tian kid, you have to die!"

"Bang!" Suddenly, Yang Tian slammed his palm on the ground and jumped into the air.

"Old dog, you almost killed my foster father, pay your life today!" Yang Tian roared, Yang Tian clenched his palms, black hair danced without wind, and at the same time, the sky-shattering fighting spirit burst out in a wave Spreading.

"What a strong fighting spirit!" A few miles away, the three men lost their color in shock, their eyes converged on Yang Tian, ​​and a thick horror surged on his face.

"If this kid doesn't die in the future, the Qingyang Empire will give birth to a strong man in the future!" The black-robed man touched his nose and suddenly smiled.

"Lao San, turn around and get your uniscale jade beast ready!" The white-clothed man smiled.

"My Lord City Lord, I surrender." Wang Long's expression changed drastically, and now the blood in his body was about to dissipate, and he couldn't afford the courage at all to face Yang Tian, ​​who was full of war.

"Acknowledge, I asked if I did." Yang Tian shouted angrily, his eyes slamming continuously between the opening and closing, his foot slammed, and the broken iron on the ground soared up instantly.

"Asshole." Wang Long roared again and again, and the city lord apparently ran down the battlefield regardless of his life or death.

Shoo!

Yang Tian's palm curled, a gushing force spewed, and countless pieces of iron fragments rushed forward.

Wang Long's body instantly stagnated, and countless pieces of meat flew in the air, splashing blood.

boom! Yang Tian flickered and appeared next to Wang Long, grabbing Wang Long's arm directly, turning in the air, and hitting the ground.

Boom boom boom! Countless horrified eyes stared at Yang Tian, ​​and the astonishing killing intent on the young man's face made them feel shocked.

"Wang Long was actually defeated, and he was also defeated by relying on the pinnacle blood weapon." Under the battle stage, a group of people looked at Yang Tian's furious appearance, and a deep horror rose in their hearts.

The Xingchen Martial Arts Hall completely collapsed and was destroyed by a 16-year-old boy!

Yang Tian's reputation in Kuangyun City must be shaken in the future.

"What the **** did Wang Long do? Yang Tian was so angry?" Looking at Wang Long's miserable look, Citi couldn't help but shiver.

"Haha, the third child, you can't escape the bill now, right? The boss will do it for me..."

Talking, talking, the white-clothed man's mouth slowly stagnated, and the three of them looked back at the same time, their eyes gazed on the distant sky.

"The ancient family, the Li family!"

The voice sounded slowly, and there was a slight tremor in this voice.