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Chapter 1173 Destroying the Sixth-Order Fighting King

"What? Are you Ling Tian?!"

Kubi Tu was immediately shocked. Ling Tian's name was now as loud as thunder among the Huns.

But he would never have imagined that now, as a sixth-level fighting king, commanding the fourth half-million elite troops of the Huns, this human Ling Tian would dare to rush to the aid of Yumen Pass!

Do you look down on him Kubi Tu?

However, when he took a look at the aura rolling around Ling Tian, ​​he couldn't help but take a breath.

Ling Tian's attack just now really knocked him back!

In just one month, the human race Ling Tian's combat power has increased to such an extent?

Not only Kublai Tu, but also Cui Kuohai, who had never seen Ling Tian before, was stunned at this moment.

He could clearly feel that the young man in front of him had a pressure wave that was even more powerful than him!

Is this a descendant of the human race?

How can you be so strong?

He had naturally heard of this man who was now very popular throughout the Southern Tang Dynasty.

But today, it really exceeded his expectations.

"Now that you know who I am, then...are you ready to die?"

Ling Tian stretched out his hand, caught the flying tree in his hand, and raised his eyes to look at Kubi Tudao.

"die?!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The sixth-level Dou Wang was startled at first, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed.

"This is ridiculous. Why do you want me to die?"

"With a little human race like you?"

"My Tibetan army is here, it's you who deserve to die!"

"Today, all of you will die here!"

Kubi Tu pointed his sword at Ling Tian and roared angrily.

"Haha, a big army?"

"You think you have a big army, but I don't?"

Ling Tian narrowed his eyes and sneered again and again.

"Um?"

Hearing this, Kubi Tu spread his spiritual thoughts and his face changed instantly.

Immediately, he suddenly turned around and saw densely packed battleships emerging from the sky.

Then, on the battleship, countless human warriors surged out and stood on the mountains, densely packed like a sea of ​​stars.

Not only that, there are wings blooming behind these army warriors.

Among them, three thousand silver wings and one hundred golden wings shined particularly brightly, and the terrifying fluctuations rising into the sky made the entire Hungarian army pale in surprise!

They feel threatened!

"How is this possible?"

Cui Kuohai's scalp was numb when he saw it, because among the army, there were actually seven young warriors with red cloud wings!

A total of seven!

The entire Southern Tang Dynasty did not necessarily have so many red cloud wings before this!

What exactly happened?

"Dong dong dong!"

The sound of war drums resounded throughout the world, and the army led by Li Qingcheng and Cui Zhan did not hesitate at all, falling directly from the sky and charging into the Hungarian army crazily.

For a moment, the tyrannical martial arts and flying arrows that filled the sky made the Hungarian army howl incessantly, and they didn't even have the strength to parry!

Among them, Li Qingcheng and other young generals with red cloud wings were rushing back and forth, and those third-level fighting kings were no match.

"Haha, just die!"

"The fourth-level fighting king is over there, fight me!"

And among the human army, a huge ax shadow suddenly rose up. It was the Hou Pei Renji of Jizhou who had returned from his injury. At this time, he was holding a royal battle ax in his hand, killing the fighting kings with fear!

This kingly battle ax was discovered by Ling Tian from Wan Yanlun's ring. It turned out that he gave it to Zhao Wuliang, but he did not expect that it would now be in the hands of Pei Renji.

With the blessing of the royal weapon, Pei Renji's combat power has skyrocketed. The fourth-level fighting king has no one-in-one general, and even the fifth-level fighting king cannot withstand the charge of this powerful soul.

In just a few moments, the Tubo tribe that dominated the battlefield turned into lambs, with a mass of casualties like a landslide!

"Now, is there anything else you want to say?"

Ling Tianqing held the weapon in his hand and looked at Kublai Tu coldly.

"Humph, what does that mean? I don't believe that you humans can do anything to me!"

Kubi Tu snorted coldly, raised the sword in his hand, and struck Ling Tian!

In his opinion, although Ling Tian seems to have terrifying combat power, he is still a descendant of the human race, and his cultivation level is far from that of a Yuan Shen. As long as he attacks with all his strength, he will definitely be able to kill Ling Tian in one fell swoop!

Thinking of this, this sixth-level Dou Wang started the battle without any reservation. His whole body was shrouded in earth-yellow mysterious light, and his momentum surged. With the blessing of the royal weapon, this sword was about to tear the heaven and the earth apart!

Even Cui Kuohai, who was holding the royal weapon Panlongqiāng, was shocked, but Kublai Tu was too decisive in taking action, and for a while, he was unable to rescue him.

In his opinion, although Ling Tian is the most powerful being among the younger generation, how can he be the opponent of the sixth-level Dou Wang in a duel?!

"Ling Tian, ​​be careful!"

On the battlefield, Luo Zijun also opened his eyes wide, looking at Ling Tian who was about to be swallowed up by the blade, he was so shocked that he could not speak.

For some reason, from the moment Ling Tian appeared behind her, this shadow was deeply imprinted on her heart and could not be erased.

Facing Kublai Tu's tyrannical sword, Ling Tian hovered in the air and sneered.

It is true that this Dou Wang is a sixth-level warrior, but in terms of combat power and fighting skills, he cannot compare with the previous Turkic prince Tuoba Yeluo.

What's more, the Ling Tian today is no longer the Ling Tian who stood in front of the North City.

"Haha, I told you to choose a way to die."

"Since you are so ignorant, then I will help you!"

A cold look of disdain filled Ling Tian's eyes. He raised the weapon in his hand and his shoulders shook. The Dragon Emperor's Supreme Art and Taichu Sutra were activated simultaneously. The powerful true energy surged through his body like the Yangtze River.

In an instant, the shadows of dragons and phoenixes covered his body, and Ling Tian danced his long spear to meet him with a shocking momentum.

roar!

In an instant, the Hell Flame Jong and the Thunder Dragon came out together, and the sound shook the world!

At this moment, Hell Flame's figure has grown to a size of four hundred feet, and the same is true for Thunder Dragon!

The king's weapon is nine hundred feet long, which is the symbol of the king.

Although each of the prison flames and the thunder dragon are still unable to compare with the king's weapon, the two combined into one have already reached eight hundred feet!

The King Tianpo who is nine hundred feet away is almost the same!

Moreover, the current Hellfire Dragon and Thunder Dragon are unparalleled in power, and the innate pressure of their noble bloodline makes the King's Heavenly Soul in Kublai Tu's hands instantly suppressed!

"What!?"

Kubi Tu screamed in surprise. At that time, Ling Tian's slash was so fast that there was no reaction at all. He felt a burning heat from the blade in his hand, and the huge force penetrated it, and the blade flew away.

On the battlefield, the human race and the Hungarian army couldn't see what was happening at all. They just saw a fiery red tree in the sky and the blades of the sword clashing together. The violent storm swept over the Hungarian army.

Just the aftermath killed nearly 10,000 Huns on the spot!


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