If it were before, Ling Tian would have risked his life to fight this prophet.
But now that he has developed a glazed battle body and his strength has skyrocketed, how can he be afraid anymore?
Three thousand years ago, the human warrior emperor was able to suppress the Huns, so three thousand years later today.
He, Ling Tian, can do it too!
Thinking of this, Ling Tian also slowly removed the stick and sword from his back.
"Why, why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy?"
Seeing the killing intent and actions in Ling Tian's eyes, the Hun prophet became even more angry.
Does this human race still want to go against him?
"Little bastard, you will never know how big the gap is between the Huns and the human race. Even the Emperor Wu would never dare to desecrate the golden river valley of our Huns!"
He was furious. He admitted that Ling Tian was very strong, and it seemed that only the Martial Emperor in his youth could compare with Ling Tian.
But in the final analysis, this human race Ling Tian does not have the fighting power of the clutch realm. He is confident that he can defeat all the leaders under the Martial Emperor, no matter how evil they are.
Even though Ling Tian was extremely talented, he was still like a coward in front of him.
"If you want to fight, let's fight. Where does all this nonsense come from?"
Ling Tian put the Thunder Sword and the Hell Flame Stick together, raised his eyes and snorted coldly.
"gǒu zá zhǒng!"
The Huns had already lost their patience and took action suddenly.
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He took a step forward, and endless fighting energy vibrated under his feet. The huge energy shook, and the earth suddenly shook. Carrying violent pressure, he came to the front of Ling Tian again.
With a stiff and ferocious weird smile, cruel and evil, he raised the mottled golden giant sword. The sword was not out of the sheath, but he just used the scabbard. As he swung it, the sky-high fighting spirit condensed into a thick sword light.
He hit Ling Tian hard.
This kind of method is quite rare. He didn't draw his sword, but the sword energy was under the blessing of the giant sword, and the power was even greater. He slashed it with one sword. Compared with the punch just now, I don't know how much more powerful it was.
He wanted to kill Ling Tian with one sword in this way.
In his eyes, isn't Ling Tian worthy of him drawing his sword?
He had suffered at the hands of Ling Tian just now, and now, not only did he want to kill Ling Tian, but he also wanted to regain his position.
This is the dignity of a king.
Facing this extremely arrogant and domineering sword, Ling Tian suddenly sneered.
If the opponent doesn't draw his sword, then he doesn't use it either.
In addition to swordsmanship, he now has many trump cards.
"Come on, let's see if your sword is stronger or my fist is stronger!"
"Let me tell you, you are a waste!"
"Wandering Dragon Fist, Golden Dragon Jie Tian!"
Amidst Ling Tian's arrogant laughter, one hand held the combined weapon, and the other hand instantly condensed the glowing dragon shadow. He raised his hand and faced it.
Bang!
The exchange of fists and palms was like two mountains colliding together, emitting a dazzling light and a deafening sound. The dissipated shock wave set off a sky full of wild sand, sweeping across the world
Click! Click! Click!
With a huge energy impact, the ground of the Golden Valley suddenly exploded, and countless cracks snaked away, like a huge spider network. At this moment, the surrounding mountains immediately turned into endless powder and billowing dust, although the strong wind blew them away.
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Regardless of the outcome of this battle, the Golden River Valley is destined to be destroyed.
The human army has even retreated fifty miles and is watching from a distance.
This is an amazing encounter!
I am afraid that this is the most grand event in the three thousand years of the Southern Tang Dynasty.
All the Huns prostrated themselves on the ground and bowed devoutly under the prophet's intervention. They also prayed and cursed, cursing the human race for dying in front of the holy land.
But the smoke and dust did not dissipate, and they saw the glaze-like glow in it. Although they were knocked back this time, they did not fall into the air.
This move of their prophet was still unable to shake this human race Ling Tian!
The Hungarian prophet who was among them was even more surprised. His sword was not as simple as it seemed. An ordinary human race, even the most powerful one at the peak of his soul, would never be able to kill him so easily.
Take it with one sword.
Even Prince Rong of the human race today would never be so safe.
But the young human race in front of him, whose cultivation was only in the late stage of Dharma and not even a soul, could actually take his blow for the second time.
After being frightened and angry, the Hungarian prophet's pierced eyes suddenly became hot, and he smiled sinisterly: "Haha, it seems that you have a lot of secrets. You have such fighting power at such a young age, no wonder you are so arrogant!
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"However, these are all wedding clothes made for me. If I kill you, I will take away everything you have, and it will all belong to me."
Although he is just a puppet now, he doesn't want to become stronger again.
The Hungarian prophet sneered again and again, greed and anger aroused at the same time, soared into the air and took action again.
Seen from a distance, the two fighting each other in mid-air, whether it is the bursting glow or the blooming blood mist, are all astonishing.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The terrifying vision spreads in the mid-air. The blazing light and the vertical and horizontal fighting skills illuminate this world so brightly that it makes people feel more and more shocked.
At this time, Ling Tian was covered in rays of light, flashing and moving, fist bathing in the shadow of the dragon, with boundless grace and terrifying strength.
The more the Hungarian prophet fought, the more shocked he became and couldn't calm down. Although his current state was not as good as before, even in a puppet body, he was still the strongest person under the Dou Huang. When he thought, Ling Tian could take over.
Hitting him with two moves is already the limit.
But now after more than ten moves, he still couldn't take down Ling Tian, and he was still in the struggle.
This made the Hungarian prophet even more anxious.
"It's not over yet!"
The Hungarian prophet roared. He felt humiliated, completely humiliated. He couldn't defeat Ling Tian with more than ten moves, let alone trample his opponent into a pulp. It was a great shame and humiliation.
"Holy Eagle, I've raised you for a thousand years, why don't you take action?"
Suddenly, the Hungarian prophet pushed Ling Tian back, and his spiritual thoughts filled the air.
The next moment, the space behind Ling Tian suddenly shook, but a golden war eagle suddenly appeared, and immediately condensed into a middle-aged sinister man, waving his claws, and grabbed Ling Tian's heart.
The figure's appearance was really sudden, and the distance was so close that Ling Tian could no longer avoid it.
Among the human army, Xiao Shisan and others exclaimed in surprise when they saw this.
Because this figure actually carries an aura comparable to that of an eighth-level fighting king, and is indeed a top-notch sixth-level monster!
Such a sneak attack, if Ling Tian is caught without any precautions, the consequences can be imagined.
However, Ling Tian remained motionless in the sky, as if he was being grabbed by the holy eagle.
"Haha, do you think your body is so powerful that you can ignore the Holy Eagle?"
"Even if it can't kill you, it's enough to contain you!"
The Hunnic prophet is sneering.
But the next moment, his laughter stopped abruptly.
Because behind Ling Tian, just when the sharp claws of the Holy Eagle were about to tear Ling Tian's back apart, a silver light suddenly appeared beside him!
In the void, a claw that was sharper and sharper than that of the Holy Eagle appeared, and it suddenly blocked the Holy Eagle's sneak attack!
"You want to sneak attack my master, have you asked me?"
As the voice fell, a silver figure appeared from behind Ling Tian.
Although his appearance still looks childish, his body is full of coercion, and he has reached the peak of a sixth-level monster!
This is actually the little shadow that hasn’t appeared for a long time!