Yang Teng was thinking about **** Hua Tianfei's entourage. Wu Tian behind him said loudly, "Master, leave this guy to me!"
With that, Wu Tian stood up from behind Yang Teng.
Yang Teng looked at Wu Tian and cast a questioning look.
Since Wu Tian abolished his cultivation base, he has hardly participated in any battles. He has spent all his time on cultivation, just to ascend to the original realm as soon as possible and have the strength to attack the position of the emperor.
Yang Teng was not sure about Wu Tian's current strength.
Wu Tian's confident gaze made Yang Teng more relieved.
Back then, Wu Tian's strength naturally didn't need to be said. If he hadn't taken the initiative to give up the fight for the position of the emperor, he wouldn't necessarily have achieved the extinction of the emperor.
Although Hua Tianfei's entourage was in the realm of quasi-emperor, Yang Teng believed that Wu Tian still had the power to fight.
With Yang Teng's permission, Wu Tian took the initiative to meet the monks in the Bitian Sea.
After being silent for too long, Wu Tian wanted to find someone to have a good fight, to test his own strength, and at the same time to determine the level of the monks in the future.
"You? A little monk of Saint King, dare to challenge me?" Hua Tianfei's entourage looked at Wu Tian incredulously.
Such things as leapfrogging challenges all happened to those monks with a low level of cultivation.
When did the cultivators of the Saint King realm dare to challenge the quasi emperor.
The higher the cultivation level, the more obvious the difference in realm, often a small difference in the realm of high cultivation level, the contrast between the newly advanced and stable realm is the difference between heaven and earth, this is an insurmountable gap.
"Why, are you afraid that you will make a fool of yourself and let your subordinates play?" Hua Tianfei over there sneered Yang Teng.
Yang Teng counterattacked: "I'm afraid you may not be the opponent of my subordinate, and your dog legs are even worse!"
Hua Tianfei was angry, and shouted at the entourage: "Kill him for me! I want him to die!"
Wu Tian doesn't say much, "Master to master, follower to follower, you are not qualified to challenge my master!"
The cultivator on the opposite side was angry and looked at Wu Tian with contempt, "This is your own death, I will make you perfect!"
"People who like to speak big words often have no abilities!" Wu Tian's counterattack was also very sharp.
After following Yang Teng for a long time, people like Wu Tian and Long Jingtian have also learned a lot about their skills.
"You are looking for death!" The cultivator on the other side gave an angry blow.
Without any reservation, the shot is the strongest strength, and the fist quickly grows bigger, like a hill, blasting towards Wu Tian's chest.
"Good come!" Wu Tianmian didn't change his face. He used to be the quasi emperor of the pinnacle realm. He knew too much about the strength of this realm. As soon as this monk took action, Wu Tian could see that although this monk had stabilized his realm, he was too bad. many.
This kind of strength, although the realm of cultivation is also the realm of quasi-emperor, it is not at the same level as the quasi-emperor of the universe.
Wu Tian's confidence in his heart is even stronger, and Yang Teng is more relieved when he sees this monk's shot. Wu Tian cannot lose to this monk.
There are still many monks who want to climb to the summit under Chuanyun Peak. Seeing that there is a dispute, they are not busy climbing to the top, and they all rushed to watch.
"I can't help myself, the holy king also wants to challenge the Emperor Zhun, is he sensationalizing?"
"I don't know where the two soil buns came from. They dare to provoke Hua Tianfei and look for death."
"If you have offended this person, it would be better to sever yourself as soon as possible, it would be easier."
Those monks who were watching were not afraid of Hua Tianfei, but the blue sky behind Hua Tianfei.
In the disapproval of these people, Wu Tian made a move.
To be safe, Wu Tian directly took out the Qibao Linglong Tower.
The pagoda flashed light and turned into a sword.
The monk on the opposite side felt that the light in front of him was dazzling, and then he saw a sword with the cold rays of light, and met his fist.
This monk didn't care at all, the Holy King realm monk, how about using weapons, the huge difference in cultivation realm between two people, this is the root of his victory.
"Break it for me!" Wu Tian shouted, and the sword pierced straight out.
"Hurry up! That's an imperial weapon!" Hua Tianfei's eyesight is not bad, he can see that the sword in Wu Tian's hand is good at a glance, and screams to remind his entourage.
Wu Tian was already prepared, how could his opponent escape easily.
With a flick of his wrist, the sword turned into a sword formation.
The monk on the other side heard Hua Tianfei's reminder and knew that the situation must be very serious, otherwise the young master would not be so anxious.
Immediately changed his tactics, changed his fist to grasp, and wanted to seize the sword in Wu Tian's hand.
"Dreaming!" Wu Tian snorted in disdain, and the sword also changed.
In Wu Tian's life, he didn't know how many opponents of this level had been defeated, and he was very clear about his opponent's mind.
Seeing the light skyrocketing, and then heard a scream, Hua Tianfei's outstretched palm was cut off.
He was cut off by his wrist, and blood spurted out.
Wu Tian won the power and was not forgiving. With his wrists, his sword leaped into the sky like a dragon, wrapping the opponent in the sword light.
The lightning-fast sword light surrounded him, and the monk had no chance to repair his wrist injury. The storm-like attack made him breathless.
"Puff! Puff! Puff!" After another, wounds appeared on the monk's body.
In such a blink of an eye, this monk became a blood man.
"It's over!" Wu Tian tried to find out the details of this monk, and he also had a certain understanding of the level of the Suburb Realm, and the sword in his hand suddenly burst out with even more dazzling light.
"Not good!" Hua Tianfei was shocked, he saw that this entourage was dangerous.
"Save me..." The monk reluctantly issued a cry for help.
How could Wu Tian, who is in control of the overall situation, let him go.
"Puff!" The sword pierced the opponent's chest, and the sword energy penetrated the opponent's body, penetrating from multiple parts of the body.
Wu Tian flicked his wrist and retracted the sword that had pierced his opponent's chest. He looked at Hua Tianfei with bitter eyes, "Who else is not afraid of death, I will perfect you!"
Opposite, Hua Tianfei and others looked at Wu Tian dumbfounded.
The monks who were onlookers couldn't believe what they saw. This was incredible.
The monks of the Saint King Realm leapfrogged to challenge and defeated the quasi-emperor strong.
However, this is too easy to win, it is a complete defeat without suspense!
There was no suspense at all. A quasi-emperor with a stable realm was killed in seconds, and even the holy king was crushed and beaten from beginning to end.
Are you sure that he is not a strong emperor, but a monk in the realm of a holy king?
Everyone's gazes at Wu Tian all changed, and no one dared to look down upon this Holy King monk anymore.
The monks who ridiculed Wu Tian's self-reliance before, stopped talking at this time.
Wu's weather is pressing, Baojian pointed at Hua Tianfei, "Aren't you there are more than 20 people, why don't you dare to come out, are you afraid of me?"
Gee! No one can match this arrogance, but what he provoked was the monk in the blue sky sea area, the third largest force in the world.
Wu Tiancai doesn't care about the blue sky sea area, he only knows one thing, in front of his master Yang Teng, he must not weaken his master's momentum.
"Damn it! I'm so angry!" Hua Tianfei's face changed drastically, he knew he was embarrassed.
The monks in the Bitian Sea were killed, nothing remarkable.
There are more than tens of millions of monks in the Bitian Sea. I don't know how many monks in the quasi-emperor realm. The deaths of a few are basically trivial things and have no effect on the Blue Sea.
But this face cannot be ashamed.
When did the two unknown men dared to ride on the head of the Bitian Sea.
This is not just about his Hua Tianfei, it is about the face of the blue sky sea!
"You guys, who killed this nasty **** for me in the past!" Hua Tianfei looked at the entourage with an unhappy expression.
Such a thing cannot be done by him personally. He Hua Tianfei is a peerless genius who has never met in the world. It is impossible to take a shot at a monk of the Holy King. He cannot lower his status to do such a thing.
Feeling Hua Tianfei's anger, the followers scrambled.
"Master, give me this reckless thing!"
"Master, I will kill this bastard!"
Seeing the entourage behaved very positively, Hua Tianfei's face was slightly better.
Pointing to one of the entourages and said: "It's you, be careful of the sword in his hand. A little monk of the Holy King actually owns an imperial weapon, and the identity of the other party is not simple."
Hua Tianfei has various problems, but his experience and eyesight are not bad, that is, he was the first to see that the sword in Wu Tian's hand was an imperial weapon.
"Subordinates understand that from now on, that sword is yours, Master."
Hua Tianfei nodded slightly, "Very well, I am waiting for your good news."
Hua Tianfei didn't care about the Seven Treasure Linglong Tower in Wu Tian's hands, the imperial artifacts, how much he wanted, wasn't it a matter of words.
What he wants is this posture, let everyone see, dare to provoke him Hua Tianfei's end!
The second entourage walked out, came to Wu Tian, and looked up and down Wu Tian.
"I didn't see it, you, the holy king, actually has the strength to fight the quasi-emperor."
Yang Teng did not let Wu Tian retreat. From the battle just now, it can be seen that Wu Tian's victory process was very easy, and he did not consume physical strength, so he could continue to fight.
"Quasi emperor? You **** group also have the face to claim to be the quasi emperor!" Wu Tian said disdainfully: "If you want to fight, you can fight, how can there be so much nonsense!"
The opponent was furious with Wu Tian's posture. If it is a strong emperor realm, it would be fine to look down on him with such a superior posture. A little monk in the realm of Saint King dares to be so arrogant, it is **** it!
The monks in the Bitian Sea always looked down on others, so how could anyone be qualified to look down on the monks in the Bitian Sea!
"You successfully angered me, you can go to death!" The cultivator in Bitian Sea did not faint when he was angered, took out a sword, and rushed towards Wu Tian.
Even with the sword, this monk did not escape the sadness and end.
After a few moves, Wu Tian pierced the monk's chest with a sword, and then cut off the monk's head with a sword. "I'm pooh! A bunch of waste that can't be taken on the table!" Wu Tian took a sip of disdain.