"Please spare your life, childe Li. They are all villains without eyes."

"Childe Li will treat the villain as a fart."

"Young master Ling, forgive me."

“……”

All the people knelt on the ground, tears falling down one by one, looking miserable.

Where is the appearance of King Wu? Li Lingtian is speechless. His identity has been exposed. It's not so simple to kill these people.

If these people don't know themselves, they will kill them in vain, but their identity has been exposed and can only kill them.

It was the critical moment of the Tianlong city competition. He didn't want to make enemies everywhere. He was not afraid, but he didn't want to provoke trouble for his father's family.

"I don't have anything, but my dream and them are frightened. What do you say to do?"

Li Lingtian looked embarrassed. He returned to the stool and sat down again. He looked at the King Wu and his servants kneeling in front of him with a look of shock on his face.

At the same time, Tang Zimeng's three women also pretended to be frightened and cooperated seamlessly.

Wen Tianqing and other people kneeling on the ground are angry. It's not like being frightened, but they dare to say it.

"A thousand spirit stones are no respect."

A third-order guard of King Wu took out a thousand spirit stones. Naturally, he knew what Li Lingtian meant. Now it was blackmail, and they had to admit it.

"Fuck you, I give you this fruit."

Li Lingtian suddenly burst into foul language. With a wave of one hand, a spirit fruit flew away. The spirit fruit hit the Dantian of King Wu's third-order guard. The King Wu's third-order guard didn't resist at all. Immediately, his face showed a painful look, and his cultivation was scrapped.

Everyone's heart trembled. Wuling boy threw a fruit at random and destroyed the third-order guard of King Wu. What strength is this.

But I was stunned when I saw the fruit of King Wu's third-order guard abolished. It was a spiritual fruit. I actually used the spiritual fruit to hit people. Isn't it an insult to others?

"If one person has millions of spirit stones, he will die if he doesn't have them."

"As for you, 30 million spirit stones."

Li Lingtian looked at the martial artist kneeling below fiercely, and then his eyes shifted to the trembling and uneasy Wen Tianqing. The Wen family was strong, but Li Lingtian's reputation was not small, and he didn't pay any attention at this time.

The distance between the first level of Wuzong and the peak of the Ninth level of Wuwang is very large, but the young man in front of him destroys Yang Hao's trace at the peak of the Ninth level of Wuwang. How many hopes does he have to defeat the young man in front of him, not to mention a fourth level and fourth level monster eyeing him.

"A million?"

"A million?"

"I don't have a million!"

"Did you rob? Thirty million! "

Everyone exclaimed. Wen Tianqing couldn't sit still. Even if he was strong in Wuzong, he couldn't get 30 million. Three million was almost the same. Even if he killed him, he couldn't get 30 million.

"You go to collect the spirit stone and kill it without a million."

Li Ling said hello to Wu Yun in the heavenly Dynasty. The power of the beautiful beast broke out again. The power of four levels and four levels once again suppressed all the King Wu and the servant town.

"Brother, I only have 700000."

"I only have 920000, OK?"

"I have only 300000."

"I only have 70000."

Some martial kings are OK. They can barely take out a million, but those servants can't have a million.

"Go aside and wait for the punishment of the childe."

Wu Yun's face was so excited that a lot of spirit stones were put into the storage bag. He didn't let go of a spirit stone. Then he kicked a third-order guard of King Wu aside.

"Li Lingtian, some time ago, I heard that you killed the ninth rank of King Wu. Did you rely on this monster?"

The look on Wen Tianqing's face changed endlessly. Finally, he said with a trembling look, looking at the beautiful beast with a look of fear.

"Are you challenging my childe's patience?"

"I'll give you a chance. If you take my move, you can roll away. If you can't take it, it won't be 30 million, but 300 million."

Li Lingtian said coldly, with a light wind and clouds on his face. Wu Ling's ninth rank also talked freely to Wu Zong, completely ignoring the power of Wu Zong.

All the martial artists had an illusion that the young man in front of them was not a young man, but a supreme master, just like a martial arts master scolding a martial arts disciple.

Who is the Wuzong? A Wuling disciple, who is actually superior to the first level of Wuzong, Wen Tianqing.

"Well, that's what you said."

On Wen Tianqing's face, gossip is the most exaggerated everywhere. A martial spirit can never defeat King Wu. This is also a special law of Shenwu mainland for countless years.

Unless you display the top treasures, but even if you display the top treasures, you have no possibility of failure in the face of a martial spirit.

If you defeat this Wuling disciple, you can become famous. Tang Zimeng, Li Xiaoxiao, Qingping and Wu Yun were stunned. Li Lingtian's reputation was not small, but they would not believe that Li Lingtian could win against the strong of shangwuzong“ Then let you see what attack is. " Li Lingtian stood up and walked outside, with his hands behind his back, standing in white, his elegant long hair draped behind his shoulders, and his eyes were like stars. For a moment, all the girls present were stunned“ Lingyun purple shield, open! "“ The body of the sun, defense. "“ Shield of the earth. "“ Jiuxiao cloud wind formula. " Wuzong is the first rank of Wuzong. It continuously displays four top-level defenses. No matter what kind, the king of Wuzong can't break them. When the four defenses are combined, not to mention the king of Wuzong, even Wuzong can't break them. On the top of the mountain, the terrible momentum of Wuzong soared, and everyone was struggling in front of the momentum of Wuzong. The master of Wudao is this momentum“ Yes, if you don't meet me, you can't break your defense even if it's the fifth level of Wu Zong. "“ But you have bad luck. " Li Lingtian's face was calm. He was shocked when Wen Tianqing showed four kinds of top defense. Only those gifted disciples of the super family can practice this defense. If you don't meet yourself, Wu Zong's fifth rank can't break this defense, but if you meet yourself, you deserve bad luck. When she spoke, Wen Tianqing looked very ugly on her face and felt that an elder was instructing the younger generation to practice. However, when he saw Li Lingtian's cleaning up, his face changed sharply. Li Lingtian took a step, and the whole person's momentum soared. A dignity of not being angry and self powerful appeared on him. No one knows what kind of momentum this is, because no one has seen this momentum, which is called the momentum of Long Wei. Only the dragon family has the momentum. He has cultivated the real dragon to protect the body and quench the body. Naturally, he is also a member of the dragon family. With one hand, a simple clean-up came out, but the seemingly mundane gesture shocked all the martial artists present. Simple, but not dignified! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.