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Chapter 22 Changfeng Immortal

“It’s incredible!”

"Jun Nitian is so powerful, he is not inferior to the five inner sect kings at all."

"Nonsense, how can a person who has completed several ultimate tasks be simple?"



Jun Nitian's punch and Nanyang Batian's victory was indistinguishable, which shocked all the inner disciples. Countless inner disciples who had previously thought that Jun Nitian would definitely lose were shocked.

Now, no one dares to say that Jun Nitian is inferior to the five inner sect kings. They have proven it with their strength.

Nanyang Batian's face was gloomy. He knew that he had hit a brick wall today, but what he said was like water thrown out, and he could never take it back. If he couldn't kill Jun Nitian today, he would definitely lose his face in the inner sect.

As for Jun Nitian, he looked at Nanyang Batian coldly. If Nanyang Batian had a killer, he would not show mercy. If Nanyang Batian knew the current situation and left, he would not want to cause trouble. After all, before he became a master of Immortal Lord, Jun

Ni Tian doesn't want to cause too much trouble, but of course he's not afraid of trouble either.

"Haha, Nanyang Batian, it seems you have hit a brick wall."

At this time, a chuckle came, and a figure walked out of the void, fanning. This person was smiling, but it made people feel a little uncomfortable, as if there was a knife hidden in his smile.

"It's Lord Yu Hua Yun!" An inner disciple among the crowd exclaimed.

When Nanyang Batian saw the visitor, his face suddenly turned ugly.

"Haha, he was so full of words that he has no way out now, so I say leave a line in everything and give myself a step back." A pair of slender hands tore through the space, and Feng Wuchen walked slowly over.

The crowd was excited again. Another five kings from the inner sect appeared. I wonder if the other two will appear? Everyone is looking forward to it.

Sure enough, two more figures came through the space, it was Lengfeng and Qingyue.

"How's it going? Nanyang Batian, what I said is right, right?" Qingyue walked over with a smile.

"Very strong." Leng Feng glanced at Jun Nitian, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, but was immediately replaced by a soaring fighting spirit.

"Nanyang Batian, you are no match for him." Leng Feng said calmly.

Since then, the five inner sect kings have gathered together again, plus a Jun Nitian who can compete with the five inner sect kings.

Nanyang Batian's face was extremely gloomy at this moment. The appearance of the five inner sect kings pushed him to the edge of the cliff. At this moment, he couldn't even let Jun Nitian go, because he had no choice. Jun Nitian and

Only one of them can make it out alive.

The five kings of the inner sect will always be the five kings of the inner sect, and there will never be another king.

"It's too early to say whether it's iron or not, he just took a punch from me." Nanyang Batian said with a sullen face and a strong tone. At this time, he could not back down, otherwise his majesty would be ruined.

Qingyue, Lengfeng, Yuhuayunjun, and Feng Wuchen smiled coldly, clearly seeing what Nanyang Batian was thinking.

"Should we fight? If not, I'll leave first. I don't have time to show off with you here."

An impatient voice came, attracting everyone's attention.

Nanyang Batian's face darkened. The person who spoke was Jun Nitian. The other four kings were also dumbfounded. They did not expect that Jun Nitian would say such words, which made people dumbfounded.

"Waste of my time."

Jun Niantian snorted coldly, glanced at the so-called five inner sect kings, and stepped away. The inner sect disciples he met quickly got out of the way, not daring to stop them.

"It seems that we have been underestimated." Feng Wuchen rubbed his nose and smiled.

In the cold wind, Qingyue was silent, watching Jun Nitian leave.

Yu Huayunjun's eyes flashed and he said strangely: "It seems that the positions of our five kings inside and outside are about to change, and it is time for someone to step down."

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of Leng Feng and Qing Yue changed.

Suddenly, the livid-faced Nanyang Batian next to him roared, and his figure shot out, running towards Jun Nitian as he left. The mighty energy spread for three thousand miles and went up against the sky.

"Jun Nitian, today it's you but not me!" Nanyang Batian roared, and the majestic power blasted towards Jun Nitian.

This move was already suspected of being a sneak attack, but at this moment everyone's eyes were focused on Xiang Jun Nitian to see how he would deal with it.

"court death!"

Jun Nitian did not expect Nanyang Batian to be so ignorant of current affairs. The murderous intent shot up into the sky in his cold eyes, and the boundless murderous intent spread throughout Tianyun Peak like a hurricane.

Everyone on Tianyun Peak suddenly felt a chill behind them.

In the distance, the faces of Leng Feng, Qing Yue, Yu Hua Yunjun, and Feng Wuchen changed. For the first time, there was a look of fear in their eyes. They looked at Jun Nitian in the center of the storm with shock on their faces.

"Devil's Finger!"

A wisp of black light broke the calmness of the light and shot towards Nanyang Batian. Suddenly, strong winds sprang up and air waves rolled. No matter in terms of strength or speed, Jun Nitian's Demonic Finger reached a limit.

Nanyang Batian's eyes showed fear, obviously feeling the terrifying crisis. He took out his top-grade immortal weapon and quickly set up defenses to block the incoming black finger light.

boom!

Between the electric light and flint, the black finger light penetrated Nanyang Batian's top-grade immortal weapon, knocking him away. Blood spurted out, his expression was sluggish, and his breath was weak.

With one blow, Nanyang Batian was seriously injured.

Everyone looked at him in shock. Jun Nitian's figure seemed to have grown much taller in an instant. His arrogant finger was deeply imprinted in everyone's mind. His powerful energy frightened everyone.

"Impossible..." Nanyang Batian couldn't believe all this. He was actually defeated. He rose into the sky and continued to rush towards Jun Nitian. Regardless of his seriously injured body, he exerted all his remaining strength.

"court death!"

Jun Nitian's eyes turned cold, and he was not prepared to show any mercy. Black finger light spurted out, potentially delivering a fatal blow to Nanyang Batian at any time.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Jun Nitian put away his fingers and looked into the void.

The void was shattered layer by layer, and a voice stepped out.

"stop!"

A coercive voice came, and a majestic coercion suddenly enveloped everyone present. Even Jun Nitian felt that his body was involuntarily wrapped in Su, unable to escape.

However, Jun Nitian immediately shook his body with strength and got rid of the restraints of his body.

"Mighty Immortal Lord!" Jun Nitian looked at the person appearing in the sky in shock.

The man blocked Nanyang Batian with a wave of his hand and appeared in front of everyone again.

"I have met the Supreme Elder Changfeng."

Several elders from the World Palace hurriedly came to greet him and left respectfully.

The Supreme Elder, the powerful Immortal Lord!

Countless inner disciples were shocked. Every Supreme Elder of the Tiandao Sect was a powerful Immortal Lord. They were the real top leaders of the Tiandao Sect and had the decision-making power of the Tiandao Sect.

The battle between Jun Nitian and Nanyang Batian actually attracted the attention of the powerful Immortal Lord, and countless inner disciples were surprised, shocked, and confused.


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