"I see who dares!"

A calm voice suddenly came, resounding through the sky, like thunder rolling.

A figure slowly walked out of the crowd, wearing a black suit, with a dark red war knife behind it. Walking like the wind, tiger steps and dragon walks, black hair moves without wind.

The crisp footsteps are like magical sounds, hitting people's hearts and making people look at them.

"Ling Jianchen?"

"What? He is Ling Jianchen? Haotian Sect is trying his best to arrest him, but he really dares to show up?"

There was a riot in the crowd.

On the high platform.

Li Yunfeng opened his eyes and fell on Ling Jianchen's body, revealing a look of indifference: "You are finally here. A year ago, you threatened that you would have the strength to face me in a year. I wonder if you are qualified now and let me take action!"

He stood indifferently, without the intention to take action.

In his eyes...

If Ling Jianchen had not had the strength to face him, he would never have taken action, because killing an ant that had no power to fight back would only dirty his hands and defile his arrogant self-esteem.

Jing Wuhe also looked at Ling Jianchen, revealing a playful look: "Is Ling Jianchen? Things are getting more and more interesting!"

Tu Qiandao narrowed his eyes and looked cold: "You really dare to come!"

"Why don't you dare?"

Ling Jianchen glanced at Tu Qiandao, Long Qian and others, with indifferent eyes retracted, and looked at the Ling family members with excitement and trust on the prison car: "Sorry, I'm late."

"Haha, it's not too late, not too late at all!" Ling Zhengnan laughed, touching the wound, and coughed violently.

Ling Tieqin burst into tears, but laughed loudly: "The Haotian Sect's miscellaneous people said you would never dare to come. I knew that there were no cowards in Lingjiazhuang who were afraid of death. Jian Chen, kill me hard and kill all these miscellaneous people!"

Situ Qianjun and Situ Qianshan were not so optimistic. They looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Alone.

How to fight against the giant Haotian Sect?

Ling Jianchen focused on the key point: "Don't worry, Grandpa Tie Gun, how did they treat you, I will get it back a hundred times a thousand times!"

As his eyes turned, he fell on Ling Tiexin.

Ling Tiexin looked calm, smiled slightly, and said, "Jianchen, let it go!"

"Father……"

Ling Jianchen moved slightly, nodded, then turned his eyes and looked at Tu Qiandao with a calm expression, "Tu Qiandao, you arrested my tribe and almost destroyed my entire tribe, and you didn't even let go of people related to me. Isn't this just to force me to show up? Now, I'm here, I have come, and I can use all the means!"

"Bold, can you just call the name of the Great Elder?" A cold voice came, and a young man fell in front of Ling Jianchen.

His face was covered with cold murderous intent.

Ling Jianchen raised his eyebrows: "Which onion are you? How dare you talk to me like this?"

Qi Tianzheng's face darkened, and his eyes were filled with cold light and said coldly: "I am Qi Tianzheng, the sixth place in the Tianlong List, and the seventh level of the Zhenwu Realm. Maybe you don't know me, but you should remember my brother Qi Ying."

"Qi Tianzheng? Sixth in the Tianlong List? Very strong?" Ling Jianchen said lightly.

Qi Tian’s front face was as black as carbon, and his forehead was surging blue veins.

In the eyes, a cold light was terrifying.

He is the strongest genius in Guiyuan City, ranked sixth in the Tianlong List. How could anyone ever be so despised?

Qi Tianzheng snorted coldly, staring at Ling Jianchen with a cold look: "Ling Jianchen, you have deprived my brother of his arm, so that he cannot enter the Haotian Sect. Today, I will cut off your limbs and slaughter your cultivation and avenge him!"

boom!

Qi Tianzheng's body suddenly flashed and rushed towards Ling Jianchen.

His true energy surged wildly, and a pair of tiger fingers appeared on his hands. The tiger fingers made of iron emitted a faint silver light. The cold light suddenly leaked, like a hungry tiger pounced on food, and his two violent and fierce claws rushed straight to Ling Jianchen's chest.

"Qi Tianzheng is nicknamed Black Tiger, and the strongest thing is this move "Black Tiger's Heart". I wonder if Ling Jianchen can resist it?" Ming Yuesheng narrowed his eyes and murmured on the high platform.

Ning Zhengpeng said in a deep voice: "It should be no problem. After all, it is rumored that Ling Jianchen killed Deputy Palace Master Pang with his own strength!"

Gong Xi Shijie beside him sneered: "That was the treasure he obtained from the White Tiger Realm, and he improved his strength in a short period of time. Otherwise, how could he think with his mere third level of Zhenwu Realm, he could kill a strong martial spirit? Under this claw, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die!"

Gong Xi Shijie spoke with a concise expression and looked confident.

The reason why the three halls squeezed Ling Jianchen was because of him that Ling Jianchen not only entered the Danqi Hall but also killed Gong Xi Xingyu, causing him to lose all his face and was punished by his family.

His murderous intent towards Ling Jianchen is definitely no less than that of Li Yunfeng and Tu Qiandao.

While talking.

Qi Tianzheng had already arrived in front of Ling Jianchen, and his claws shone with dark light, and he was about to tear Ling Jianchen's body apart.

Ling Jianchen shook his head slightly: "It's too weak!"

The words have not ended.

Ling Jianchen pointed out with a point, and the true qi condensed but did not dissipate, turning into a true qi blade.

puff!

The true qi blade flashed through Qi Tianzheng's violent claws, causing the tiger fingers of the fourth-grade primary warrior in his hand to crack. The violent power made his arms burst out one after another with a crackling sound.

"No……"

Qi Tianzheng screamed, his face showing a look of horror.

The sharp finger did not diminish.

Drill in from the top of the head and out of the body.

Bang!

Qi Tianzheng fell heavily to the ground, and blood slowly flowed out from the top of his head, dyeing the ground red.

"what happened?"

"Qi Tianzheng is a seventh-level strongman in the True Martial Realm. So he died like that?"

Ning Zhengpeng shrugged and looked helpless: "You see, I'll say Ling Jianchen is definitely not simple."

"hateful."

Gong Xi Shijie's face was gloomy. He had previously swore that Ling Jianchen would definitely lose, and now he was slapped hard in the face.

He took a deep breath and looked at Ming Yuesheng beside him: "Ming Yuesheng, your clan brother is also dead in Ling Jianchen's hands. Are you not going to take action?"

Mingyuesheng glanced at him and said lightly: "Didn't Gong Xi Xingyu die at Ling Jianchen's hands? Why didn't you take action?"

The two of them were naturally involved in Ling Jianchen's ears.

He said lightly: "You two should go together!"

"What?"

"You let us go together?"

Gong Xi Shijie and Ming Yuesheng looked at each other, looking angry.

Ling Jianchen nodded and said, "I am here to mount the Haotian Sect today. It's too slow to kill one by one. You should take action together!"

"What an arrogant boy, since I started practicing, no one dared to look down on me so much!" Gong Xi Shijie had a gloomy face.

Mingyuesheng snorted coldly, his eyebrows pounded, and his murderous intent showed: "Ling Jianchen, since you want to die so much, then we will fulfill your wish!"
Chapter completed!