Chapter 1532

Between the electric light and the flint, the ancient style has come out.

"Since you are practicing Kendo, you can use the sword in my hand to let you understand that there is a heaven in the sky and there are people outside."

The ancient wind raised his hand, and a fairy light gathered between his hands and fingers, turning into a sharp sword.

He stepped in the void and cut out with one sword. The sword was as bright as jade and burst out into the sky. The sword spirit tore the void like a real dragon, emitting a breath of oppression.

The ancient style is the most immortal level of magic power. Compared with Tong Zhengqing before, it is just like the bright moon of fireflies.

As the descendants of the holy land, the gap is just like the difference between heaven and earth.

Even so, Lin Tian is not afraid. When he fights with Tong Zhengqing, his strength is only the tip of his iceberg.

If there is no certain confidence and assurance, how can he set foot on this arena?

Even if he was so eager for revenge, he could not care about his own life and death.

Therefore, Lin Tian also held the immortal sword to meet him. He waved the sword Qi and collided with the shining sword light like a dragon.

"Boom

With a loud bang, the glittering and translucent sword light was shattered in the air, but the broken light gathered again, showing a stronger breath.

With the characteristics of space rules, Lin Tian's figure appeared and disappeared, avoiding the sword light's killing again and again.

Although the strength of the ancient style is strong, no matter how powerful the attack is, it is useless if it fails to hit the opponent.

After a while, Gu Feng's face became more and more dignified. In order to build up his prestige, he had already put all his strength into his hands and used his magic power to the immortal level.

However, he tried his best to kill this man. Even the sword light condensed by his magic power was often broken, which made him have to lose Xianyuan to reunite.

Suddenly, Lin Tian's figure appears quietly behind the ancient wind.

"Elder brother Gu, be careful!"

There are people outside the arena to remind them that this has broken the rules of competition in the arena.

However, even so, Gufeng was slow to respond, and was cut out by Lin Tian with a sword, and his mouth was filled with blood.

Gu Feng's body hit the forbidden light curtain around the challenge arena, and his face was frightened and angry.

"How could he have cultivated the rules of space to such a high level?"

Through the fight, Gu Feng has already understood that he is not the opponent of this person. When he fights with Tong Zhengqing, the other side doesn't use all his strength.

Among the ten thousand dharmas of heaven, the spatial rule is one of the more difficult to practice. However, the level of perception of the realm of rules is almost reached the level of Immortal King.

At this point, the ancient custom thinks it can't do it.

"Stop it!"

On the grandstand, many other holy land disciples can't sit still. It's just that a tong Zhengqing was killed. If even the ancient style died here, it would really make a big fuss.

Among them, many of them made friends with the Holy Spirit mountain. In addition to the middle and late stage of the fairy king, there were also several celestial kings at their peak.

In addition, they invited a senior resident of Xianjun level who was responsible for the notarization of the contest.

At this time, the old master of Xianjun level also stood up and was ready to fight at any time.

"Die!"

On the challenge arena, a big drink rings out, and Lin Tian's intention of killing is overflowing. He wants to kill the ancient style here as well.

In a flash, more than a dozen dodging lights rushed to the challenge arena, and everyone showed his powerful magic power and went towards Lin Tianyan.

Even if Lin Tian's strength is very strong, but in the face of the siege of so many holy land disciples, if he insists on killing the ancient wind, then he himself will surely die here.

At this time, no one noticed that a figure who had been watching the war behind the crowd disappeared.

At the same time, a voice sounded slowly above the challenge arena.

"More people bully less? It seems that you, the so-called descendants of the holy land, are just a bunch of mad dogs who bully others. "

This voice is very quiet, but the words said, but let everyone's heart stand on end.

The holy land has a special status in the fairyland, but the master of this voice scolds all the disciples of the holy land.

Compared with the onlookers, the most empathetic is the dozens of Holy Land disciples who rushed to the arena.

Because they didn't even notice when the other person appeared.

This is a man in black, with no expression on his face, and a monster the size of a golden cat lies on his shoulder.

"It's up to me."

The man in black, of course, is Luo Xiu. He stands by Lin Tian's side with his back to him and says faintly.

Lin Tian's eyes twinkle, even without hesitation to urge Kendo magic power to kill the ancient wind that has been seriously injured.

"Boom

An amazing and terrible wave swept the whole arena, and the infinite golden immortal light submerged everything.This power is extremely terrifying, which can be called earth shaking. Even the array restrictions arranged in advance around the challenge arena have been destroyed and torn to pieces.

However, the master of power is so wonderful that it does not affect the crowd around the arena.

In the bright golden Fairy Light, more than a dozen figures were flying backward, and several of them exploded in the air and broke into blood mist.

One after another, his eyes and divine sense looked up at the challenge arena. The man in black suddenly appeared with his hands on his back. The golden immortal light seemed to turn into a real flame on his body. His power was unpredictable.

"Ah!..."

Then, a scream resounded. Gu Feng, a disciple of Shengling mountain, was killed by Lin Tian. Blood splashed on the spot, and his body died and his soul died!

"Who are you?"

After killing his opponent, Lin Tian looks at Luo Xiu. Because he has changed his appearance and breath, he will not recognize him.

"Lin Daoyou, who do you think I am?" Luo Xiu gave a faint smile and refused to comment.

"You are..."

As soon as Lin Tian's eyes lit up, he immediately understood that he had no friends in the fairyland. Since the other party called himself Lin Daoyou, he was undoubtedly someone he knew.

"I knew you would come here!"

There was a smile on his face under the hat. With the style and means of Roche's behavior, there was no reason why someone would not be here since he wanted to attack his woman.

Over the years, Lin Tian's rapid progress has been the realm of the late Xianwang.

But from the scene just now, he knew that Luoxiu was far more powerful than him. When he was a Banxian, he was already more powerful than him when he was just a Taoist.

Just now, more than a dozen fairies rushed to kill them, but they were all blown away by him, and even killed three on the spot.

Such fighting power can be called terror, even if it is not Xianjun, it is stronger than Xianjun.

Around the challenge arena, everyone was stunned. They thought it would be a contest between the descendants of the Holy Land and the world-famous arena competition.

No one thought that things would come to such a step.

Many followers of the holy land set up the challenge arena here to attract the attention of the fire goddess.

At the moment, he was beaten like a mole ant, and two people were killed in the challenge arena, which was a disgrace.

However, compared with these, countless people also have a doubt. Who are these two people in the arena?

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