Breaking into another world with the system

Everyone expressed their opinions, and Zhao Zhiyi was so thick-skinned that he continued to fight. Even if Bai Ren knew that Zhao Zhiyi was the one who made the move, there was no actual evidence. With no other choice, Bai Ren still dealt with the matter in the same way as before.

"no!"

This time, it was Luo Tian who stood up to refute. He almost died just now, and he couldn't swallow this breath.

Mo Yu advised: "Luo Tian, ​​you have no evidence, and prolonging this matter will be detrimental to you. I think it's better to forget it."

Luo Tian shook his head, and then said to Zhao Zhiyi: "Old dog Zhao, you have tried to kill me over and over again, but instead you have lost your wife and lost your troops. I will give you a chance now!"

Zhao Zhiyi's eyes were full of sinister birds of prey, and he said in a low voice: "Tell me, you kid, don't try to play tricks. I have walked on more bridges in so many years than you have walked on."

Luo Tian shouted, "Elder Bai witnesses that I will duel with an imperial disciple of yours, life or death!"

"Luo Tian, ​​you are crazy. You are only a few levels of cultivation. Don't think that you can beat an imperial disciple and you will become lawless. Moreover, you were injured by Zhao Zhiyi just now. Please take back what you just said."

Luo Tian waved his hand, "Auntie, don't worry, I'm sure."

Seeing that Luo Tian had made up his mind, Mo Yu couldn't persuade him any more and could only stand by with a sad look on his face.

Duel to the death!

Zhao Zhiyi's sinister face became even more gloomy. That little bastard was full of tricks. Since he dared to issue a challenge, he was probably sure of it. But Zhao Zhiyi didn't want to give up this opportunity, otherwise he didn't know when he would have to wait until the next time he wanted to kill Luo Tian.

, Zhao Zhiyi was in a dilemma for a while.

"Master, let me let my disciple fight that little bastard." A royal disciple walked up to Zhao Zhiyi, it was Fang Ming. He continued, "My disciple has trained at the sixth level, and that boy has only trained at the third level. Besides,

I was injured again just now.”

Zhao Zhiyi looked at Fang Ming hesitantly, then patted him on the shoulder and said with a pleased smile: "You are my best disciple. This time, as long as you can get rid of Luo Tian'er with your own hands, you will be rewarded as a teacher!"

When Fang Ming learned that Youshang thanked Zhao Zhiyi again, he was extremely happy, thinking that today was a good day, and now he was just waiting for Luo Tian to be killed.

"Old dog Zhao, do you agree or not? If you're a man, just say something!" Luo Tian spoke provocatively.

He also knew something about Zhao Zhiyi's several imperial disciples. The one with the highest cultivation level was Lin Jianxin. When he appeared in the sect three months ago, he was at the seventh level of Peiyuan. He heard that he was now in seclusion to attack the eighth level of Peiyuan.

The younger generation is very popular. Several imperial disciples of Liu He from Qiwu Peak have also been under pressure from Siwu Peak because of Lin Jianxin.

However, Luo Tian really didn't pay attention to these Zhao Zhiyi's disciples in front of him, not to mention that Fang Ming had just been pushing and shoving him and saying nasty things to him. Luo Tian wanted to kill him immediately.

Hearing Luo Tian's provocation, Fang Ming walked out alone without waiting for the master's reply, glanced at him and shouted: "You little bastard, I am here to teach you a lesson today!"

Bai Ren had been watching with cold eyes just now. He had already longed for Luo Tian or Zhao Zhiyi. If one of these two people who had formed a deadly feud died casually, he would be relieved.

Bai Ren stepped forward and shouted loudly, "In a life-or-death duel, the party who dies will bear the blame. Don't make trouble afterward. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless in the Law Enforcement Hall."

Then, under the command of Bai Ren, everyone began to circle an open field of about a thousand square meters. Everyone else stood outside the circle, and one person stood at each end of the field. Fang Ming laughed arrogantly, "Luo Tian, ​​today you are seeking death on your own."

Yes, when you become a ghost, don’t look for me, lest I have to kill you again, haha..."

Luo Tian stood with his hands behind his hands, his face stern, and he was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"Hmph, Peiyuan's third level still wants to fight with Peiyuan's sixth level. That kid is looking for death."

"Isn't that right? Senior Brother Fang has mastered the Black Tiger Kung Fu to great perfection, so Luo Tian will probably die miserably."

"Why, do you sympathize with him?"

"How can I sympathize with him? I'm just afraid that he will die early..."

The other Zhao Zhiyi disciples who were watching also started laughing, and their eyes towards Luo Tian became sarcastic and mocking.

"You..." Mo Yu was furious for a moment, but arguing with a group of male disciples would damage her image after all.

Zhao Zhiyi pretended to persuade him from the side: "Junior sister, don't worry, I have asked Fang Ming not to kill that little bastard all at once. If you don't torture me for so many things, how can you relieve the hatred in my heart."

Mo Yu looked at Zhao Zhiyi anxiously, "Senior Brother Zhao, why do you have to go against Luo Tian? He is just a child."

"Stop talking!" Zhao Zhiyi interrupted Mo Yu and continued, "Junior sister, you lied to me, I don't blame you. After all, I have become accustomed to it after so many years, but that little bastard will die today."

Bai Ren shouted from the side, "The duel has officially begun!"

"The power of the black tiger!"

Fang Ming frantically activated his spiritual power, and bursts of black mist erupted from his body, forming the shape of a six-meter-long tiger around his body.

The tiger made various ferocious looks under Fang Ming's control. It suddenly grabbed the ground, and the terrifying power instantly blasted a large pit more than one meter deep on the ground. Fang Ming was showing off his skills, as if he was

He said that Luo Tian was the destroyed ground and he was just playing games now.

The sixth level of Peiyuan is indeed extraordinary, as an ordinary blow can cause such damage.

Luo Tian frowned and secretly circulated his spiritual energy. He turned his backhand and a stream of spiritual energy shot out, hitting the tiger's face with a "chirp".

Just like a stone thrown into the lake, it caused some ripples when it came out. The black tiger did not show any change. Luo Tian's brows furrowed even more. He knew that the immortal black tiger should be able to deal with this spiritual black tiger, but Luo Tian

Tian doesn't want to use any magic skills other than Chidori right now.

"Haha... a little trick." Fang Ming was extremely arrogant, "You little bastard, this black tiger was born from my body. It can be real or illusory. What are you going to do to hit me with!"

Roar!

The black tiger let out a wild roar, and a terrifying sound wave spread from the center of the roar to all directions. The strong wind caused by it blew up Luo Tian's clothes and flew his long hair. Luo Tian's people gripped the ground like a thousand-meter high mountain.

, but didn't move.

Strike first to gain the upper hand!

Luo Tian instantly gathered a thousand birds in his hands, and at the same time, he moved his feet quickly, and rushed towards Fang Ming like a strong wind. When he reached the front of Black House, he turned sideways to avoid the black tiger's forward attack, kicked off his legs, and followed the trend.

He jumped up, and then all the accumulated strength was concentrated on his fingertips. From top to bottom, he slashed towards Fang Ming's eyebrows with extreme speed.

So fast!

There was silence all around. Everyone looked at Luo Tian who was like a phantom in the middle of the field, and they were shocked beyond words.

boom!

Even though Luo Tian's movement just now included a lot of changes, it was completed in just a few seconds. Before Fang Ming's jaw was completely closed, the center of his eyebrows suffered this fatal blow. (To be continued)