Chapter 1083 Primordial Spirit Power in the First Battle
Another slash, this sword was almost twice as powerful as the previous one!
"Humph, you don't overestimate your capabilities!"
Ling Tian's face was calm, his eyes flashed slightly at this moment, he raised his hand and swept out with the stick again.
"Chengyu!"
Another sweep with a stick. What made Zhao Quan despair was that Ling Tian's stick also had a surge in power and still crushed him to death!
The stick shadow brought with it the great majesty of the clear sky, destroying everything along the way, and shook the black sword energy away once again.
Even though the sword energy was extremely poisonous, it couldn't kill Ling Tian at all.
However, the people in Zhaojiashan are the ones who suffer.
How terrifying is the battle between two powerful beings comparable to the gods?
Even if the sword energy collapsed, the impact still swept through the entire Zhao Family Mountain Range, and countless warriors screamed and died on the spot.
Even those who didn't die would have died painfully due to the poison.
Countless warriors fled in fear, but found that the Zhao family's mountain protection formation had been activated at some point, and they could not get out at all!
"It doesn't matter what nonsense you have, let me clean it all!"
"Your sword skills are sinister, and I think you have killed many innocent people. Today, your Pingyang Zhao family will be removed from Jizhou!"
After saying this, the remaining power of Chengyu's stick swallowed up Zhao Quan!
hiss!
The weapon soul in the Black Snake Heavenly Sword screamed in despair, and was directly captured into powder by Lao Hou and absorbed into his body.
Bang!
A figure, like a sandbag, fell from the sky with a stick and smashed into the ground, creating a terrifying deep pit.
At this time, in the deep pit, Zhao Quan's face suddenly turned pale, blood spurted out, and he looked at Ling Tian with endless fear.
Under Ling Tian's blow, he had run out of oil!
He was lucky enough to survive because he got a protective snakeskin from the cave to withstand most of the impact.
Otherwise, he would have to be blown to pieces!
"Young Master Wenxuan, Oude, please save me quickly and kill this Ling Tian. Even if Zhao Quan is shattered into pieces, he will repay you!"
Clinging in the pit, Zhao Quan almost exhausted all his strength, crying and roaring.
At this moment, he was really scared to the extreme. If Ou Dexuan didn't take action, he would definitely die!
Zhao Wenxuan, who had already been protected by Ou Dexuan and flew far away, frowned.
At this moment, he no longer had the indifference he had before.
His eyes were fixed on the prison fire stick in Ling Tian's hand, as if he was thinking hard about something.
However, when he heard Zhao Quan's cry for help, his eyes flickered and he snorted coldly.
The next moment, Ou Dexuan responded to the call, and with a flash of his figure, he used a fleeting movement technique to stand between Ling Tian and Zhao Quan underground. He smiled lightly and said: "This little brother's fighting prowess impressed Ou with admiration.
But you have to know where this place is, even if you have the power of the soul, you can't even think of killing Zhao Quan!"
"I, the chief of the Zhao family, worship Ou Dexuan, and I will never let you be evil again!"
"At this moment, if you are willing to follow me to the Jinan army camp to apologize, I can try my best to help you survive. Otherwise, don't blame me for taking action to capture you."
Ou Dexuan used both soft and hard tactics. He actually felt that if this strange descendant could be used by the Zhao family, then it would be okay even if the Pingyang Zhao family lineage was destroyed.
After all, the combat power of the Yuan Shen realm is not something you can possess just by wanting to possess it.
"Hehe, hehe..."
Unexpectedly, Ling Tian shook his head repeatedly and said helplessly: "Tsk, tsk, why, you are just an ordinary soul, but your tone is so loud?"
"Oh, that's right. In a small place like Jizhou, you can indeed be proud."
"But I'm sorry, in my eyes, you are not qualified to raise conditions, do you understand?"
Ling Tian wiped the prison flame stick in his hand and said.
When Ou Dexuan heard this, the smile on his face disappeared immediately.
He has lived for so long, and since he was rescued by Prince Rong, no one dares to disrespect him anymore.
Now, this junior actually talked to him like this, and his anger burned instantly.
Ou Dexuan sneered ferociously and said lightly: "It seems that you have chosen to be stubborn. Well, in this case, even if you want to beg for mercy, there is no chance. Just leave your life here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Oude Xuan's majestic pressure suddenly erupted, sweeping across the sky and overwhelming the sky, shattering the void above his head and covering the sky and the sun.
Ling Tian raised his eyebrows.
Ou Dexuan's cultivation level has almost reached the stage of great achievement in the early stage of Yuanshen!
It is stronger than the ordinary soul power!
But, even so, so what?
He is just a minion of the Zhao family, how dare he stop him?
Suddenly, Ling Tian's eyes turned cold.
"Get out or die!"
Ling Tian spoke with extreme indifference and no warmth at all.
This is not a negotiation, but a threat.
chì luǒnaked contempt.
Let a powerful soul go away, and I am afraid that there will not be many such arrogant descendants in the entire Southern Tang Dynasty.
Ou Dexuan's expression changed drastically.
At this moment, for some unknown reason, under Ling Tian's gaze, he suddenly felt a touch of uneasiness in his heart, but he was forced to suppress it immediately.
He admitted that Ling Tian had strong cultivation and was a genius of a generation, but even so, he judged that Ling Tian's combat power was only at the level of a minor in the early stage of Yuan Shen.
But he is the master of the early stage of Yuan Shen.
The realm of Yuan Shen is a thousand miles away if it is empty.
The gap between this small realm is enough to crush.
Although, he concluded that the junior in front of him would never be his opponent.
For thousands of years, he had never seen any battles.
As a powerful soul, his mind is as firm as a rock, so he will naturally not be moved by Ling Tian.
Immediately, Ou Dexuan's spiritual thoughts surged, and the uneasiness disappeared.
A mere junior dared to speak to him like this, he really didn't know how to live or die!
"Hmph! You have such a strong tone. I want to see what qualifications you have today and let me die!"
Ou Dexuan was once the head of a sect, and later he was cultivated and inherited by Prince Rong. He still has a lot of tyrannical methods at his disposal. Although he is still in the early stage of Yuanshen, he will fight to the death with all his strength, even if he faces the middle stage of Yuanshen.
He is so powerful that he is confident that he can fight!
No matter how strong the person in front of me is, can he still be stronger than the middle stage of Yuanshen?
"Let's see the old man kill you on the spot with one punch!"
Ou Dexuan shouted low, and the pressure of his soul exploded. At the same time, his whole body's vitality suddenly turned blood red. The blood red was tinged with golden light, like a blood gold cast, condensing on his body, like a blood sea warrior.
A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and a hint of ferocity appeared in the corner of Ou Dexuan's mouth. The blood-colored vitality in his body stirred up. During the churning, he instantly condensed his right hand. The man clenched his fist, and the vitality turned into a roaring and roaring bloody dragon and lion, and blasted forward.
With one punch, the mountains and rivers shook violently, and half of the sky was dyed blood red.
Born on earth, there is only that dragon-lion fist, nothing else!
