Chapter 16 Random punches to death (thanks to Xinyu's protection)
There was no fluctuation in this gaze, perhaps it was just a casual glance from the other party.
However, Ling Tian felt the indifference and coldness in this gaze, a condescending look that was filled with terrifying power and easily locked onto him. Under this gaze, Ling Tian felt unprecedented oppression.
, cold sweat instantly flowed down.
What a strong momentum!
Ling Tian was instantly suppressed by the opponent's aura. In the ocean of energy in his Dantian, thousands of scattered sword shadows shook violently. The surge of sword intent directly broke through the oppression, focused his gaze, and looked at the owner of that gaze.
It was a man wearing a white gown with silver patterns, sitting cross-legged among all the disciples of the inner sect, with a white jade sword on his knee.
The man's face is like a crown jade, his eyes are like bright stars, and his temperament is outstanding. Under the illumination of the sky, he seems to be exuding a faint spiritual light, which is extraordinary. He is many times stronger than Li Xiao, the leader of the outer sect!
And then, the man turned away his eyes and made a move that immediately caused a ruthless coldness to fly into Ling Tian's eyes.
The man reached out to gesture to Liu Yiyi, who hesitated for a moment and finally sat on a seat next to the man.
At this moment, a jar in Ling Tian's heart was overturned!
"Ninety-eight arenas, the last one, Ling Tian versus Xin Menghu!"
Before Ling Tian could think about it, the game was about to start.
Xin Menghu laughed loudly, his feet suddenly shook, the stone slab cracked, but the other person had already flown across the ring.
It fell to the ground with a bang, like a tiger, with overwhelming momentum.
"Ling Tian, that's it for you today!"
The outer disciples in the audience were all shocked when they saw Xin Menghu on the stage. Many disciples who were watching the battle in other arenas gathered around and started talking about it.
"Now we have something good to watch. Xin Menghu defeated Senior Brother Zhang, who was ranked tenth on the charts, in a challenge three months ago. He is so impressive!"
"I heard that Xin Menghu's Qingyan Boxing has been practiced to an almost perfect level, and he can break boulders with his fists!"
There was constant buzzing, but most of them were optimistic about Xin Menghu.
On the stage, Xin Menghu saw that Ling Tian was still silent and thought he was frightened by his momentum. He smiled evilly and whispered: "To tell you the truth, the arrangements for this competition were all arranged by Wang Ning.
I want you to die! For despising the young master of the Xin family, you and your family must atone for it. Enjoy the pain that follows, and I will smash your bones one by one."
Wang Ning also showed his fierce look in the audience at this time, "Xin Menghu, kill him for me, I want his life!"
"Just you?"
"Anyone who touches my family will die!"
The dragon swims against its scales and will be angry if it touches it.
And his family is Ling Tian’s Ni Lin.
After Ling Tian finished speaking, he suddenly stepped forward and rushed towards Xin Menghu.
"court death!"
Xin Menghu roared, his pupils were blood red, his hands shook, the cyclone condensed, and he also punched to meet it.
What's terrifying is that the cyclones of Xin Menghu's fists are blue, with rock-like edges and corners, and they look like a pair of fists carved from rock!
"What a powerful middle-grade Qingyan boxing, it is infinitely closer to perfection!"
"Fist energy condenses into stone, Xin Menghu's state has actually reached the point where the eighth level of pure body energy can be transformed into energy!"
In the audience, many elders from the outer sects even came to watch the battle, and they were even more astonished at Xin Menghu's cultivation. You must know that the eighth level pure body was already among the top five in the most popular rankings three months ago!
Lin Shan was also a little worried after hearing this. He looked at the stage with worry in his eyes.
"Uncle Lin, will something happen to my brother?" Ling Qiu'er asked worriedly.
"No, you have to believe in your brother, he is very strong," Lin Shan comforted.
Wang Ning stepped out from the crowd, looked at Qin Yue'e and Ling Qiu'er, and said ferociously: "Strong? When he is beaten to death by Xin Menghu on stage, you will be next!"
The eighth level of pure body is like a watershed, and the gap between it and the seventh level is not small. Being suppressed is inevitable.
The two of them had already collided with each other. What was extremely surprising was that, facing the extremely powerful Qingyan Fist, Ling Tian still did not use his sword and just punched out with the same ordinary punch.
The disciples in the audience shook their heads and turned away, not wanting to see the tragic situation that Ling Tian would become.
Lin Shan and others were nervous and stared for a moment.
Wang Ning chuckled, his revenge was avenged, his face was twisted ferociously, like a madman.
Bang!
But at this moment, Tai's fists met and there was an explosion. Immediately afterwards, he saw Xin Menghu's shrill howl, and he flew out directly.
The blue rock phantoms of his fists were gone, and his palms were shattered and broken into terrifying shapes.
Before Xin Menghu landed, Ling Tian's whole body was rippling with turbulence. He was running like the wind and struck five heavy punches in a row, which landed hard on Xin Menghu's chest.
Xin Menghu fell to the ground with a bang, and was as limp as mud, motionless.
"What?! This, this is impossible!" Wang Ning was dumbfounded, his face dull and unbelievable.
The outer disciples gathered around, only to find that Xin Menghu had lost his breath.
"Xin Menghu is dead!"
"The master of the eighth level of pure body was beaten to death by Lingtian's fists!"
Xin Menghu's chest collapsed, and his internal organs were brittle and shattered. His eyes widened with anger, and he was filled with horror until his death.
"hiss!"
For a moment, there was a sound of gasping around the ring.
Everyone turned their attention to the figure on the stage, whose momentum surged and stood like a sword.
"Senior Brother Ling's boxing skills are so strong?"
"Ling Tian's energy is unleashed and he can control it freely. He is already at the peak of the eighth level of his pure body. It is not impossible to defeat Xin Menghu with one punch!"
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An expert said immediately.
"Eighth level of pure body! Still at the peak"
All the disciples were even more astonished, secretly wondering what kind of monster Ling Tian was. It seemed that his goal was not just the top rankings, but the top rankings!
"Brother from the prison, can you decide the result?" Ling Tian said calmly.
The disciples in the prison were stunned. When Ling Tian said this, he cleared his throat and announced loudly: "The sect competition, life or death, Ling Tian defeated Xin Menghu and entered the ranking list!"
Ling Tian finally succeeded in taking the first step!
Twenty-four consecutive wins!
As strong as Xin Menghu, he still couldn't withstand Ling Tian's second move, let alone let him draw his sword.
On the high platform in the distance, Xin Ziang, who was chatting and laughing with a group of inner disciples, suddenly turned his face. He looked down at the martial arts arena below like an ant, and asked lightly: "Who killed my slave?"
"Senior Brother Xin, I heard that this kid is called Ling Tian. He has won twenty-four consecutive victories in the competition. He is very strong." Behind him, an inner disciple leaned over and whispered.
"Very strong?"
It’s an understatement, as if I’m pronouncing a cat or dog’s life or death.
"Senior Brother Xin, this competition has no regard for life or death, so there is no need for you to hold a grudge, right?" Liu Yiyi suddenly said beside Xin Ziang.
Xin Ziang's handsome face flashed with suspicion, and he looked at Liu Yiyi: "Are you begging for mercy for him?"
However, before Liu Yiyi could answer, Xin Ziang had already retracted his gaze and closed his eyes slightly, "He is not worthy of being remembered by me, but I don't want to see him."