In order to kill an immortal king, the Zixiao Sect actually mobilized so many immortal kings.
As a result, even if they take action, it will take a lot of trouble to deal with these people.
Can these four people, Qin Tian, do it!?
"Haha, who do you think you are? I have never put your words in my ears."
"Why, I killed two of your sect elders here before, and now I still don't remember it!?"
"Do you want the sect to be expelled?"
Ling Tian sneered repeatedly and looked at Kumuya and the sixth-level Immortal King of Tianhua Sect.
"Haha, it's really ridiculous. You alone dare to say that our sect will be expelled!?"
The two sect leaders were immediately laughed out of anger.
Ling Tian killed the Immortal King Elder in their sect. If this revenge is not avenged, there is really no need for those two sects to exist in Donghua.
"Qin Tian, you are really arrogant!"
"Okay, I'll see what you can do today!"
"Two sect leaders, take action and kill this person immediately!"
"Is there a problem!?"
Zhang Lai sneered.
Now, with the two sect masters of Kumuya and Tianhua Sect here, there is no need for him, the second-ranked disciple of Zixiao Sect, to take action.
This Qin Tian is not worthy!
"Haha, you can catch it!"
The old Taoist priest from Kumuya came out and said, "Tianhua, you don't need to take action, I alone am enough!"
As soon as the voice fell, he disappeared on the spot.
"Master!?"
Zuo Xianzhi turned around.
"Try, if you lose, don't be brave!"
Ling Tiandao,
"good!"
Immediately, Zuo Xianzhi stepped forward, blowing the blue sky phoenix in his hand, and the sounds of music resounded throughout Wushan.
"What a powerful piano sound technique!"
Among the crowd, the Qingfeng Tower disciples who were watching the battle from a distance were all shocked.
Chen Yinfeng was also included.
At this moment, she finally understood why she couldn't get into Qin Tian's eyes.
His disciples don't even know how much better than he is in the art of musical instruments.
How can you care about yourself!?
"Haha, how dare you show off your melodic skills in front of me!?"
"Break it for me!"
In the void, the voice of the old Taoist priest sounded, and then a white palm appeared out of thin air, grabbing Zuo Xianzhi.
Buzz!
However, the palm was stuck a thousand feet away from Zuo Xianzhi's head.
Can't keep pressing.
At this time, the old man did not take action with all his strength.
After Zuo Xianzhi became the Immortal King, his true combat power was also at the peak of the sixth level.
bump!
There was an explosion, and Zuo Xianzhi suddenly flapped the strings, and above his head, the palm of the old Taoist priest Kumuya was shattered.
"Old ghost Kumu, you are really useless, you can't even deal with a woman!"
The head of the Huazong sneered when he saw this that day.
"Fart, I haven't tried my best yet!"
The old Taoist priest cursed and turned to look at Zuo Xianzhi, "Abominable music technique!"
"If you blackmail me, I will die!"
The old Taoist priest's eyes instantly turned into a dark green color, the pressure of his aura surged in an instant, and the big hand came again.
But this palm is different from before. It has a radius of five thousand feet, and its pressure is definitely comparable to that of the Seventh Immortal King!
Zuo Xianzhi's pretty face changed slightly, this palm was far beyond what she could bear.
"Disciple, step back!"
At this time, Ling Tian finally spoke.
"Yes, Master!"
Zuo Xianzhi put away the guqin and retreated behind Ling Tian.
The woman retreated!
Qin Tian came forward, why did he want to take action!?
Just kidding, he is just an immortal king.
Is there any immortal king who can compete with the leader of Kumuya Sect!?
"Yes, there are some, but it must be a top disciple from a top sect, like Zhang Lai!"
Many people were surprised.
They originally thought that Immortal Lord Ling Tian was not very strong in combat and could be so arrogant because of Zuo Xianzhi.
Unexpectedly, this time I really have to take action myself.
In the distance, Bai Mengyi's eyes lit up.
I have finally waited for this day.
She was also curious about Ling Tian's combat power.
"Hey, Master, teach these guys a lesson!"
"Master..."
Behind Ling Tian, Ye Xichan and Leng Linfeng looked at the big palm coming down from above their heads, feeling nervous and excited at the same time.
Although they doubted Ling Tian's combat power, they also looked forward to it.
After all, the Prajna Palm is very powerful. I wonder if Master can use it!?
"Haha, the Immortal King is the only one looking for death. The Immortal Lord also wants to stop me!?"
"This palm will send you all on your way!"
The Kumuya sect leader sneered.
However, as Ling Tian turned around, green aura suddenly filled the air, and a green light flashed in his eyes.
This is his second identity.
This is the first time since the refining was successful.
Ling Tian also wanted to see what the clone's current combat power was like!
Ling Tian sneered, his thoughts turned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he punched lightly, then blasted it out.
There is no sign of supernatural powers, just ordinary condensation of vitality,
However, at this time, Ling Tian's clone was of a higher grade and was more powerful than the previous clone that held the sea-sealing halberd. The immortal energy vibrated, and the boundless wood-type immortal energy condensed into a fist, and when it was deployed, its power was
Extremely terrifying.
Between heaven and earth, immortal essence swarmed in, and a cyan fist condensed out. As the immortal essence merged, its shape became more solid, and finally even reached a radius of six thousand feet!
boom!
With one punch, the palm print of the Kumuya old man was instantly broken. The former's power remained unabated and he went straight to hit the old man.
"What!?"
The old Taoist was shocked. He didn't expect that Ling Tian's aura would surge so much in an instant.
As expected, this person is hiding his incompetence in cultivation!
Although he was shocked, the old Taoist priest's face immediately darkened, and he did not dodge even though he snorted coldly. With a wave of his robe sleeves, the cold immortal energy between heaven and earth rolled violently, condensing into a forest-white long sword thousands of feet long, and slashed the green
The fist smashed it to pieces in an instant, and then, with a huge force, it slammed down towards Ling Tian.
"This Qin Tian actually hides his fighting power!"
"But it looks like Qingtian's aura is so weird. Is he the Immortal King? Why doesn't it look like it!?"
"I don't know, this person is weird, but that's what he is doing. The peak combat power of Kumuya Old Master is the eighth-level Immortal King. Even if Qin Tian hides his combat power, he will not be his opponent!"
"Death is certain!"
In the teleportation square, not only the surrounding warriors, but also the handsome men of the Bai family, shook their heads in their hearts. The difference in cultivation between the two was too great, and this fight was probably going to end soon.
Bai Mengyi frowned slightly, and for some reason, looking at Qin Tian's figure, her heart felt slightly worried.
Qin Tian's burst of fighting power really surprised her. This kind of fighting power is not weak even in the Bai family. After all, Ling Tian's cultivation is still in the realm of the Immortal Lord, but the cultivation of the two of them is