Chapter 1427 Below the top of the list are all ants
There are five treasure chests on the second floor, corresponding to gold, wood, water, fire and earth. Ling Tian found the box corresponding to the water realm, pushed the door and entered, but found that there was already someone inside.
Moreover, it was the young master of the Black Dragon Mansion, Mr. Luo, whom he had just met.
The young master of the palace was also startled when he saw Ling Tian and others.
Immediately, a group of people stood up, and he frowned and said: "What's going on? Is Jiang Si'er too bad at doing things? Why did he let you despicable people in?"
"That's right, the warriors of the Western Regions really don't know how high the sky is! Go ahead and don't taint the eyes of my young palace master, otherwise I will destroy you and the others and throw them out!"
"roll!"
The followers behind the young master of the palace were also furious, with weapons already raised in their hands. Among them, there were three of them with quasi-immortal weapons.
"Huh, you guys are so loud, you are always going to abolish this or that!"
"This is the box of the water realm. We are people from the water realm, so we should be here. You people from the Black Dragon Mansion can get out!"
Zhang Jing stood behind Ling Tian and smiled coldly.
"What? Tell us to get lost? Who do you think you are? Even the people from Qiantianzhan Palace would never dare to talk to me like this!"
"Brothers, take action!"
Mr. Luo's followers were immediately furious.
Since entering the outer secrets, they have never been provoked. They will definitely not let others run wild this time.
However, how could Zhang Jing and others ever be so fuel-efficient?
Maybe they never dared to provoke the Black Dragon Mansion before, but things are different now.
Zhen Moran, Zhang Jing and others all pulled out their quasi-immortal weapons. At the same time, the powerful aura of the late Yuan Shen spread out and suppressed a group of people in the Black Dragon Mansion in an instant.
"Are you quasi-immortal soldiers?!"
"What do you mean? Is it possible that you still dare to take action against us?"
When those people saw this, they were also startled, and their momentum suddenly became a little lower.
They suddenly discovered that none of the warriors in the Western Region was worse than them.
At the very least, the number of quasi-immortal soldiers is not bad!
Even stronger!
"Hahahaha, it's so ridiculous! I, Luo Ping, haven't made a move for a long time, so I let you wait and be so rampant?!"
At this time, the young palace master pushed aside the crowd and stood up. At this time, he also had a short halberd in his hand. Judging from the light, it was undoubtedly a quasi-immortal weapon!
Moreover, it is even more powerful than Chang Qiong in Zhang Jing's hand.
Not only that, his momentum also directly suppressed Zhang Jing.
The later stage of Yuanshen’s mini-consummation!
Moreover, it’s already half a step forward!
"Ignorant rat, get out of the box for me, young master!"
Having said that, Luo Ping had no scruples at all and swept out the short halberd in his hand.
The box was not big, so Zhang Jing and others had no choice but to avoid it. If they faced it head-on, the consequences would be disastrous.
"Whoa!"
However, at this moment, a white shadow flashed past.
Luo Ping's terrifying halberd disappeared directly before it landed.
Everyone was shocked, thinking that the next moment would be earth-shattering and cause a direct sensation to the trade fair.
But I didn't expect any fluctuations.
When he focused his gaze, he suddenly discovered that the white-clothed warrior was standing in front of the box door at some unknown moment.
He stretched his palm forward and did not see how he made the move, but the halberd shadow energy blasted out by Luo Ping was blocked by that big hand.
The strong vitality surrounds it, and there is still that sharp aura rushing left and right, but you just can't break free.
Bang!
There was an explosion, and Luo Ping used his quasi-incumbent blow, and was crushed to pieces by that big hand.
Many people may be able to perform magical attacks that shake mountains and earth.
But being able to neutralize Luo Ping's attack so calmly and calmly is something that no one can do.
"you!?"
Luo Ping himself was also shocked. He never expected that the blow he was bound to get would be deflected by someone like this.
"What do you mean? Who are you?!"
He looked at the white-clothed warrior and suddenly felt that this guy was unfathomable, and even made him suddenly feel frightened.
He had only experienced this feeling when facing Jiang Hao and Yu Weiyang.
"It's not interesting."
Ling Tian sneered, "I just want to throw you out."
"Like a dead dog!"
After saying that, Ling Tian's big hand did not put down, the sea of qi shook violently, and the Prisoner Dragon Hand suddenly erupted, clasping his palms out, and directly pinched Na Luo Ping and others together.
Then he suddenly shook it, causing everyone to vomit blood and scream in agony. The quasi-immortal soldiers in the book were all useless. There was a loud bang, shattering the box formation, and they were thrown directly down!
Jiang Si'er on the first floor was still joking with others when he heard the loud noise and turned around in shock, only to find that Luo Ping and others had been thrown down. They were covered in blood and were as languid as dead dogs.
"What's going on?"
All the disciples in Qiantian Battle Hall were stunned.
I thought that those who were thrown down would be a few people from the water realm, but I didn't expect that Luo Ping would cause such trouble.
"Bold, who dares to touch the people of Black Dragon Mansion!"
Jiang Si'er was frightened and angry and wanted to take people upstairs.
"If I want to kill you, then Jiang Hao can't protect you. If you don't believe me, you can bring someone up to try."
In the front row of the box, Ling Tian was already sitting peacefully. With a flash of his hand, a folding fan appeared, fanning slowly, and the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle.
It seems that abandoning Luo Ping and others was just a casual act.
"Jiang Si'er, please step back. Senior brother has gone to pick up Miss Yu and You Qianqi. We will wait until they arrive."
At this time, a young warrior who thought he was wearing the attire of a true disciple of the Qiantian War Hall stepped out and stopped Jiang Si'er and others.
He raised his hand and looked at Ling Tian on top of the box, suddenly smiled, cupped his hands and said, "If I guess correctly, you are the Ling Tian who previously unified the two realms of Kun and Li, right?"
"Exactly."
"What advice do you have?"
Ling Tian lowered his gaze.
"Hehehehe, when the trade fair is over, I, Gan Tian Zhan Palace, will naturally entertain you well."
"You, just take care of yourself."
The man chuckled lightly, but showed no anger. He turned around and helped Luo Ping go down.
"Ling Tian, that guy just now is Zhang Heng, the third-ranked true disciple of the Qiantian War Hall, who is now tenth on the overall list."
Zhang Jing sat next to Ling Tian and whispered.
"It doesn't matter, everyone below the top of the list is an ant."
Ling Tian didn't take it seriously, shook his folding fan gently, closed his eyes and rested his mind.
Zhang Jing and others looked at each other and stopped talking.
With Ling Tian here, they have nothing to fear.
However, this scene was seen by all the tens of thousands of warriors on the first floor.
Not everyone dares to provoke Luo Ping of the Black Dragon Mansion, but now he was so abused. Not only did he look like he was directly destroyed, but now he has lost all face.
This is tantamount to giving Jiang Hao a hard slap in the face on Jiang Hao's territory.
Then Jiang Hao, how can he endure it?
well
Those warriors all sighed and shook their heads, secretly thinking that these warriors from the Western Region were indeed people who had never seen the world and didn't know how high the world was.