"This palm is called the Great Hand Seal of Thunder Tribulation. I learned it from the Seven Winds of Thunder. Miss Luo Yan's hand seal is also extremely extraordinary. I have learned a lot!"
Feng Jixing easily defeated Luo Yan, nodded slightly, and stepped back from the platform.
However, although he spoke calmly, his last gaze was directed at Ling Tian.
Obviously, he was provoking Ling Tian.
Although he did not choose to let Ling Tian speak out, this time on Xiyue Peak, except for Ling Tian, ​​four members of his team had been defeated.
One can imagine how big a blow this would have on morale.
Luo Yan stepped back from the platform, her expression not very good.
She never thought that Feng Jixing would still achieve a breakthrough in cultivation at this time.
Otherwise, he would not have lost so quickly.
After the Lei Bu, it was finally the turn of the Xing Bu.
The Master of the Punishment Department and the old man Si Guo are not here, but Zhao Min and Luo Yan have already taken the stage, and the last one left is Ling Tian.
"Disciples of the Criminal Department, come forward!"
Above the pavilion, Master Luo said calmly.
The reason he came here this time was actually to see how much this guy who made Luo Yan hesitate to break up with his family weighed.
A fairy-level weapon refiner who has killed countless demon armies and is second in combat achievements. Although Ling Tian has not yet arrived in the capital, his reputation has already spread.
But before Master Luo's voice fell, Yuan Fang and Song Yin opposite the Punishment Department had already stood up.
I want to be on stage.
"My brother Yuan Qing is the Immortal Lord of the Holy Land. Although he didn't come, he asked me to discuss Taoism for the Ministry of Punishment on his behalf!"
Yuan Fang said, and was about to take the stage.
However, Ling Tian's light and shadow flashed in front of the Xingbu, and he had already reached the platform first.
"Get out of here."
Ling Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, with a cold light.
He is the real disciple of the Punishment Department. Even if Yuan Qing comes in person, he is not qualified to compete with him for the position.
What's more, who is this Yuan Fang!?
"Ling Tian, ​​what do you mean!?"
But Yuan Fang still stood on the platform.
"My brother Yuan Qing is the Holy Land Immortal Lord of the Punishment Department. Now that the guru of the Punishment Department is not here, you should listen to my brother in everything!"
"You are the one who should get out!"
"Besides, you don't have to worry, someone will talk to you!"
Yuan Fang looked at Song Yin behind him.
The latter, groping for the guqin on his knees, slowly stood up.
Ready to appear.
"Are you really a monkey? I have already said that your brother wants the position of the Immortal Lord of the Holy Land. Let him come and ask for it himself!"
"He is not qualified to fight for the Ministry of Justice, especially you!"
Ling Tian sneered.
"You are still challenging my brother's majesty. Let me tell you, he will be back soon. By then, you may not even know how he died."
Yuan Fang was ashamed and angry, and a layer of steel-like aura billowed over his dark body like an iron tower. The pressure spread and even exploded the space.
Obviously, Yuan Fang is also a practicing physical body, which is extremely rare in the Holy Land.
"Haha, that's fine. Since you don't want to go down, there's no need to go down. You're a disciple of the Earth Department, so I'll discuss the Tao with you."
"What do you know!?"
Ling Tian changed his mind. Since Yuan Fang is looking for abuse, he should be operated on first.
"My Yuan Fang's pair of iron fists are famous in the Wei Dynasty. This time I also came to the Holy Land Immortal Lord! You are not worthy of my brother to take action. Today I can make you a human being!"
As the voice fell, Yuan Fang punched his chest with both fists, making a series of buzzing sounds like giant apes.
Then, a huge figure towering over the sky rose behind it.
That is clearly the will of a terrifying Immortal Lord!
Not only that, the black iron light swaying around Yuan Fang has reached its peak, and the steel-like body has doubled in an instant, making Yuan Fang look far away, not like a person at all, but recognizing an ancient statue.
Giant ape.
This is a ferocious beast!
"It's horrifying. It turns out that Yuan Fang has grown to this extent in the past three years!"
"Yes, many geniuses are in principle to retreat in the Holy Land, while the Yuan family brothers are practicing outside. The martial arts level of the Wei Dynasty is a level higher than that of Chu State. Now that Yuan Fang can come back alive, he indeed has something that can challenge the Holy Land of the Earth Department.
What qualifications do you have for an Immortal Lord!"
Everyone looked at the Holy Land Immortal Lord of the Earth tribe.
The latter was a bald monk. He just glanced at Yuan Fang lightly, then shook his head and ignored him.
Tubu has never fought with others. If anyone wants this Holy Land Immortal Lord, just defeat him.
"Haha, Ling Tian, ​​you still have time to get out now!"
Yuan Fang clenched his fists tightly and sneered.
"It's just a savage beast. It's just a fist. Let's see if you can block this punch!"
Ling Tian sneered, and the blue dragon scale armor all over his body suddenly appeared, and then the blue dragon blood in his body surged. Under the blessing of the will of the god of war and killing the sky in the sea of ​​​​qi, Ling Tian punched directly and burst out.
Buzz!
Ling Tian's voice fell, and the fist edge condensed in an instant. Along with the desolate dragon roar, everyone saw a huge pale fist with a diameter of a thousand feet appearing in front of Ling Tian.
Moreover, it rushed away at a terrifying speed.
Regret God Fist!
Although the level of this fist technique is not as good as the Prajna Divine Palm, Ling Tian's immortal essence and bloodline power have been tempered to the extreme now. After practicing the Heaven-Hanging Divine Fist to perfection, he will naturally have the power to regret the Heaven!
With one punch, the sky was torn apart and everyone was shocked!
"What!?"
Yuan Fang was even more frightened by the terrifying dragon pressure within Ling Tian's body.
He couldn't even use 70% of the original 100% strength in his body.
In desperation, he could only do his best. The giant ape-like shadow roared uneasily behind him, and a steel-like fist finally came out.
At this time, Ling Tian's Heaven-Hanging Divine Fist had arrived.
clang!
There was an explosion, and sound waves accompanied by air waves cracked the precious and tough stone bricks on the platform.
Many of the talented disciples around were even unable to withstand the air wave storm and were knocked back one after another.
puff!
Bang!
After a few breaths, everyone seemed to hear a muffled sound like gold and iron in the storm, and a figure flew out of Xiyue Peak.
After the storm dissipated, everyone's eyes returned to the platform, only to find that Ling Tian was still dressed in green clothes and looked calm and composed.
It was as if it had never moved.
And the aura of the blue dragon that had suddenly appeared has also disappeared.
Also missing was Yuan Fang.
One punch, an instant.
Yuan Fang, who was like a ferocious beast, was sent off Xiyue Peak like this!?
Under the platform, Song Yin frowned slightly.
He is aware of Yuan Fang's physical strength.
Even in Dawei, it is still top-notch.
But Ling Tian's sudden aura of azure dragon was extremely rare.
Chapter completed!