C1905 Ling Tian's Quasi-dao Body Big Zhang
Clang!
And in the skies, Zhang Jianling's sword had already slashed down!
The tip of the sword struck the head of the Thunder Lizard.
In the instant of contact, the thunder dragon tenaciously held onto the sword aura, forcibly stopping its terrifying speed.
However …
Ling Tian had still underestimated the power of the Heaven's Pride from the midfield. The sword light suddenly trembled and the thunder dragon and Shadow instantly shattered.
In an instant, the Storm thundercloud in the air had also been annihilated.
The sword aura still tore apart the mountain and swallowed Ling Tian whole.
In the end, the slash landed on the Battlestage, causing dust and shattered rocks to splash out for tens of kilometers around.
Ling Tian's aura also disappeared at the same time.
"Hehe, an ant is still an ant after all. Even my sword cannot block it!"
In the sky, Zhang Jianling sneered and retracted the top-grade Immortal Sword.
Killing Ling Tian with one sword strike, only then did he feel much better.
Instantly, it was as though the entire world had turned silent.
At this time, the entire Jiugong Mountain was silent.
The Martial Cultivator around the Battlestage had long since escaped.
At this moment, looking at the dust filled ancient barrier, they were shocked speechless.
Unrivaled Black Horse Ling Tian, the top ranker of the Heaven's pride feast, died just like that?
"No, impossible, Ling Tian …"
Zhao Min held onto the Long bow and spat out a mouthful of Blood. Her figure blurred and she sat on the ground limply.
She and Ling Tian already had the relationship of husband and wife, and the latter had also promised to help him rebuild the Immortal Kingdom.
But now …
She could not accept everything that was happening before her.
In the smoke and dust, there was no trace of Ling Tian's aura.
Ouyang Yuner cried out.
"Bad guy, bad guy!" Give my big brother Brother Tian back to me! "
Murong Zining laid in a pool of blood, and Yuan Meng who was beside him, leaning on his weapon, stood up with much difficulty, and glared at Zhang Jianling.
"Zhang Jianling, are you seeking death!"
Murong Zining grinded her teeth.
This time, she was truly angry.
It looked like a fiery red phoenix that was about to go crazy.
"Hehe, Zining, why are you so angry? Don't you also hate this guy? Now, I've taken care of him for you!"
Zhang Jianling laughed with his hands behind his back.
His face was completely expressionless.
Killing Ling Tian was like crushing an ant.
"Zhang Jianling, you're too presumptuous!"
In the palace, Shen Chenyu appeared out of nowhere.
"In front of me, Shen Chenyu, you dare to kill Ling Tian?"
"Do you really think this place is the fiefdom of your Holy City?"
"Hehe, Jian Ling pays his respect to Clan Elder Shen." Zhang Jianling turned around and cupped his hands, "Even though I has yet to enter the realm of Fairy Immortal, it's still better for Senior not to use his position of Fairy Immortal to suppress me."
"I, Zhang Jianling, am still a direct descendant of the Holy City. What do you want me to do after I kill Ling Tian?"
"Kill me, for Ling Tian's sake!?"
"You think I don't dare?!" Shen Chenyu's expression was stern, he raised his hand to rush forward.
However, Wu Daozi was like a shadow walking with him, blocking in front of Zhang Jianling.
"Elder Shen, I have to remind you, your position in Fly Up Alliance is not small, but you cannot represent it."
"Even though the Zhang Family is not comparable to the Fly Up Alliance, but because of a hired unspecialized character, you attacked the direct line of descent of the Zhang Family. I'm afraid even your Fly Up Alliance will not be able to protect you!"
Shen Chenyu clenched his teeth, "Are you threatening me, Shen Chenyu?"
"If you don't believe me, Elder Shen, you can give it a try." Wu Daozi hugged his shoulders, confident in himself.
"Everyone, don't be impatient. Everyone can return to my Haoran Mansion first. I'll take care of this matter. What do you think?"
At this time, Murong Zhi finally stood up to smooth things over.
"Murong Zhi, this is the Heaven's pride feast that you set up. Even the heaven's pride level experts of the West Frontier cannot be protected!"
"Once this matter gets back to the midfield, you will definitely become a laughingstock. In this lifetime, don't even think about going to the midfield!"
"Although Ling Tian was hired by my Tianyi Auction House, I, Shen Chenyu, will definitely not let him die in vain!"
"Today's debt, I, Shen Chenyu, will never forget about any of you today!"
Shen Chenyu swept his gaze across Zhang Jianling and the others with his pair of sharp Eyes, flicked his sleeves and left.
Murong Zhi was scolded, but her face was red and she could not flare up.
There was nothing wrong with Shen Chenyu's scolding.
He was the one who lost the most face when Ling Tian was killed.
Looking at Zhang Jianling, Murong Zhi felt a surge of killing intent.
This kid was too presumptuous!
"Cough cough, everyone, it's just … One sword, ahem, there's no need to get so angry, right? "
"I, cough, Ling Tian, haven't … "He's not dead yet!"
However, just as Shen Chenyu was about to fly out of the Jiugong Mountain, a weak self-deprecating laughter suddenly came out from the Battlestage's dust.
Swish!
Shen Chenyu suddenly turned around and teleported atop the Battlestage. Under the gradually widened gazes of Zhang Jianling and the others, he waved his sleeve and blew away the dust.
The floor was a mess.
The ancient Battlestage had already changed beyond recognition.
A sword wound tore through the mountain.
However, at this moment, on the sword scar, a blood-red figure was lying there.
The blood had blurred his face, but the rise and fall of his chest, which was exposed outside of the broken Battle armor, proved that this fellow was not dead!
"Ling Tian!?"
Shen Chenyu frowned.
He was surprised as well.
That one slash from Zhang Jianling just now, was simply too terrifying.
Therefore, she did not carefully sense Ling Tian's aura.
After all, it was impossible to survive a single strike from Zhang Jianling.
But now, even though Ling Tian looked to be on the verge of death, he was indeed holding onto his life.
Moreover, within his body, the aura of the Immortal Yuan Qi was slowly increasing!
He had withstood a sword strike from a midfield quasi-Son of God and did not die.
Was, was this still a heaven's pride level expert of Earthly Immortal Stage Level 5?
Around the Battlestage, Murong Zining saw the voice that was trying to stand up, and even her eyes instantly turned red.
This guy …
Zhao Min, on the other hand, had long been crying so hard that she covered her face and started to cry.
"No, that's impossible!"
After a moment, Zhang Jianling suddenly woke up. Looking at Ling Tian who stood up like a blood gourd, he shook his head.
"How can you not die?"
This was truly unbelievable.
A fellow who only had Earthly Immortal Stage Level 5, facing his unreserved attack, was definitely not something that could be stored up.
Even if he had Battle armor s to protect him!
Even if it was using the immortal treasure s to block!
The energy of the Press of Sword Dao, should be enough to shatter its Body!
"Hehe, Zhang Jianling is it?"
"Are you crazy?"
"It seems like this is the first time we've met and you want to kill me?"
Leaning on the cracked Large Spear, Ling Tian stood amidst the rubble as he looked at Zhang Jianling. There was actually a smile on his bloody face.
That's right, Zhang Jianling's sword had given him a big smile.
What was going on? He actually didn't know the person who had suddenly attacked them.
This was his first time flying to Fairy Spirit World.
It was also Ling Tian's first time being looked down upon by someone, someone who could kill him at will.
This laughter was one of anger.
It was a smile out of extreme anger!
Just now, if not for the sky-supporting rod and the Long Yuan Sword protecting their master with all their might, as well as that Imperial Blade Array blocking the attack, in the end, the Candle Dragon Tyrant Body would have died to Zhang Jianling's sword.
But now, he wasn't dead.
This debt must be paid!
Immediately!
"So what? If my sword doesn't die, then I'll make another one!"
Zhang Jianling's face twitched, he was about to pull out his sword.
"Enough!"
"How dare you!"
However, this time Murong Zhi and Shen Chenyu shouted fiercely at the same time.
No matter what, they would not let Zhang Jianling make a move again.
"Zhang Jianling, Envoy Wu Xian, you must know that I, Murong Zhi, am the master of the West Frontier!"
"No matter how insignificant I am, I am still a government official!"
"In the midfield, I, Murong Zhi, have connections!"
"I will endure if you dare to act rashly. Even if I have to report it to the Holy City, I, Murong Zhi, will accompany you to the end!"
"How unbecoming!"
Murong Zhi shouted in anger.
"Jian Ling, forget it."
Wu Daozi looked at the surrounding Fairy Immortal s with an impatient expression. He knew that he had angered the entire West Frontier.
If things really got out of hand, it would be hard to deal with them in the midfield.
Then I will let you go, but you better not leave this West Frontier!
Although Zhang Jianling was unwilling, he knew that it was impossible to attack Ling Tian now.
Thus, he and Wu Daozi turned around and prepared to leave the Jiugong Mountain.
"Wait, did I let you go?"
However, Ling Tian's voice once again rang out from the mess below.
Zhang Jianling suddenly turned around, and looked down from above.
"Talking to me?"
Ling Tian raised his eyes, his imposing manner slowly rising.
"You cut my sword without a cause and you want to leave? This won't do, I, Ling Tian, have never suffered such grievances."
"If you want to leave, you can, but you'll have to take a hit from me!"
Soon after, Ling Tian raised the Large Spear that had cracked in his hands.
"Hahaha, truly laughable. An ant dares to shake a fierce tiger?"
"I'm not in the mood to chat with you."
Zhang Jianling sneered.
He still had to turn around and leave.
"You can't leave!"
However, Shen Chenyu and the group of Fairy Immortal he brought with him had actually blocked his retreat.
"Ling Tian, kill him!"
"As for the remaining people, I'll stop them all for you. Let's see who dares to move!?"
Shen Chenyu stared at Wu Daozi.
As for Murong Zhi and the rest of the experts, they all spread out with tacit understanding, and for a moment, isolated Zhang Jianling alone in the sky.
"Hmph. Truly laughable. A bunch of ignorant things."
Zhang Jianling was so angry that he started laughing.
He looked down at Ling Tian.
"Kill me? What right do you have to kill me? Your ridiculous Sword Qi, can actually get close to me? "
Ling Tianshuang squinted.
In that instant, his Qi Sea shook violently!
in one go, he broke through the Sixth Stage of Earthly Immortals realm!
Not only that, the six layers of Immortal light above his head instantly changed colors!
Zi, yellow, and orange, they astonishingly transformed into a golden astral wind Shadow.
Although it was not very clear, it was unusually bright, far beyond what the Superior Spirit Body could compare to!0
The current Ling Tian was several times more imposing than before.
"Sss, the spirit bone's Fate Soul is showing, this, this is the quasi-body!"
"Ling Tian's physique of martial arts, it's actually the quasi-body!"
"Aside from young master Murong, another quasi-body actually appeared in West Frontier!"
The four directions were shocked.
No one would have thought that unspecialized character's talent in the Martial Dao would actually be so terrifying!
Not only that, Ling Tian raised her other hand, which had a whirlpool spinning around it, frantically ripping apart the Golden Immortal-Flames that was exploding outwards.
Immediately, he grasped the Large Spear s.
Ling Tianshuang squinted and looked at the high and mighty Zhang Jianling in the sky.
"Is this the midfield, taste the Sword Finger Unity from the Ling!"
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