Jiang Tian smiled coldly: "What do you think?"

After a moment of silence, Liao Songyang took a deep breath, and the sinister light in the depths of his pupils rapidly increased!

"In this case, the old man will die with you!"

Boom!

Liao Songyang hissed and shouted violently, and the breath in his body soared without any scruples, reaching an astonishing level in an instant, as if he was about to exceed the limit of his cultivation!

Jiang Tian's pupils contracted, and the sharpness between his brows bloomed!

"This is what it looks like! As a martial artist, even if you die, you must die with dignity, but your performance just now is no longer worthy of this qualification!"

Jiang Tian shook his head and scolded coldly, his eyes were full of contempt.

"So what? If you don't give me a chance, I won't let you live! Jiang Tian, ​​go to hell!"

Liao Songyang roared sharply, and the breath in his body swelled wildly, turning into a murderous lightning and rushing towards Jiang Tian.

Boom!

The violent roar shook the void, the surrounding grass and trees shook violently, and the rocks shook violently, creating an astonishing wave!

"go to hell!"

Crazy roars resounded throughout the wilderness, echoing shrillly in the void.

However, Liao Songyang's blow with spiritual power all over his body had no effect at all.

Jiang Tian didn't know when he had already jumped into the air. While shaking his head and sneering, he suddenly pointed with his right hand together!

The void below was rippling, and purple halos appeared in an instant, and quickly contracted to form a purple giant finger, which appeared directly above Liao Songyang's head.

"Hiss! No..."

Feeling the astonishing fluctuation of spiritual power, Liao Songyang's mind was shocked, and incomparable despair flashed in his eyes.

Boom!

Tuntian Finger slammed down with a roar, pierced through Liao Songyang's body and then slammed into the ground hard.

A violent roar followed, and a huge crater of tens of feet exploded in the ground below. Liao Songyang let out a last scream, his body collapsed suddenly, and shot up together with the billowing smoke and dust, flying into the air.

Puff la la la!

After a messy noise, the gravel fell to the ground, and the smoke gradually dissipated.

The rumbling roar quickly subsided, and the forest gradually returned to calm.

"A brave man must be fearless, and he must go forward. Your heart is so despicable, so greedy for life and afraid of death, even if you survive, you are a waste. Therefore, it is better to die."

Jiang Tian sighed leisurely, looking at the huge pit below, his eyes flashed with incomparable contempt.

He fell to the ground, scanned the messy scene around him, frowned slightly, and a sigh flashed in his eyes.

A moment later, with a move with his right hand, the blue crystal sword lying on the ground not far away slowly flew towards him.

He didn't want it just now because he was afraid of getting his hands dirty, and because he deeply despised Liao Songyang.

Now, hehe!

Such a good thing, throwing it away in the wild is undoubtedly a huge waste!

Wouldn't it be silly if it was really thrown here?

Jiang Tian glanced around, shook his head and sighed, and quickly left the forest.

...

On the edge of the southern mountain range, there are obviously more warriors who have returned from training, and flying boats of various colors pass by from time to time.

In addition to these flying boats, there are many warriors with different costumes flying by in groups, and there are also many warriors who are alone. It is not clear which sect they belong to, or they are casual cultivators practicing independently.

There are also many warriors gathered here to exchange ideas and show off their gains.

But on the top of a hill with sparse vegetation, a group of red-robed disciples who were gathering to rest were attracted by a flying boat.

"Look!"

"Huh?"

"Why is the boy on that flying boat so familiar?"

Thousands of feet away, a silver flying boat came through the sky.

A few sharp-eyed red-robed disciples pointed at the young martial artist on the flying boat, their eyes shone with surprise, as if they saw an acquaintance.

"Huh! It really looks familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere, but this silver flying boat... Is this person a disciple of the sect or a martial artist from which family?"

Hearing everyone's chatter, a tall red-robed disciple also turned his head and looked over.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, the corners of your eyes can't help but shrink when you focus on it, and a sharp edge flashes between your brows!

"Hmph! There's nowhere to find it if you break through the iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get it!"

"Senior Brother Mi, what are you talking about?" A round-faced fat disciple next to him was taken aback when he heard the words, and immediately understood as he looked at the flying boat rushing towards him at the other party's signal.

"Huh? It turned out to be this kid!"

"It turned out to be him!"

The people next to him turned around and saw Jiang Tian on the flying boat and couldn't help being surprised.

"Hahahaha! We couldn't find him yet, but he delivered it himself!"

"Great! This time we must catch him and grab him!"

"Hmph, I remember those three Red Flame Crystal Pills very much, I hope he still keeps them, otherwise, I will definitely make him look good!"

Everyone laughed wildly, which immediately attracted the eyes of all the fellow students.

Another group of Tianluozong disciples turned their heads to look at it, and they couldn't help being surprised!

"Look! It's the kid from last time!"

"It's just in time! Brother Gao, this is the person who snatched the white-maned red-eyed tiger and Feng Xiao, made us busy for a few days without talking, and even injured us all. This bad breath must be returned to him today! "

The red-robed disciple Wu Gui couldn't forget what happened last time. When he saw Jiang Tian, ​​his face was gloomy and his anger was burning wildly. He wished he could rush up and tear him to pieces.

However, he knew that he was not Jiang Tian's opponent, so now he could only turn to Senior Brother Gao, a genius in the Xuan Realm beside him, for help.

This Senior Brother Gao is a red-robed disciple with a dark complexion and a strong figure. Hearing Wu Gui's plea for help, he couldn't help but look at the flying boat that was flying closer and closer. His eyes swept over Jiang Tian and he smiled coldly.

"Hmph! A mere junior in the late stage of Chongyang Realm, can't you still deal with it?"

"What? The late stage of Chongyang Realm!" Wu Gui was shocked when he heard this!

When we met last time, Jiang Tian was only in the mid-stage of Chongyang Realm. How could he become the late stage of Chongyang Realm after only a few months of absence? Isn't this advancement too smooth?

But at that time, he suspected that the other party was hiding his cultivation, and now he is even more convinced.

Hearing Senior Brother Gao's words, besides embarrassment, he became even more angry.

"Senior brother Gao doesn't know something. This kid does have some strength, and is extremely treacherous. He often hides his cultivation and pretends to be a pig and eat a tiger. This time, you must take your anger out on us!"

"Strength?" Senior Brother Gao shook his head and sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

"Hmph, so what if you have the best aptitude in the late stage of Chongyang Realm, can it be better than my aptitude?"

The corner of Wu Gui's mouth twitched, and she quickly shook her head, showing an embarrassed smile.

"How can that kid be so good? Of course he can't compare to Senior Brother Gao!"

"Well, just watch and see how I deal with him!"

Brother Gao smiled proudly, ready to step forward to intercept Jiang Tian.

But at this moment, a fellow disciple not far away made the first move.

"Boy, come down for me!"

Boom!

A streak of red aura shot out wildly, and rumbled towards the silver flying boat without any explanation.

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