Zheng Ji's momentum is strong, Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi,
This is not the True Martial Realm, it is clearly the Fusion Heaven Realm!
Damn it, this old guy actually recovered his cultivation!
Everyone in the kingdom knows that the ancestors of the Zheng family have fallen from the third level of the Fusion Heaven Realm to the True Martial Realm.
But now the aura exuded by Zheng Ji was frightening and made him quite fearful. His face was extremely ugly, as if he had eaten shit.
If you fail to threaten others, you will bring shame on yourself.
Can Jiang Wuyuan feel better inside? The faces of everyone in the Jiang family were extremely gloomy and ugly, and their eyes were bloodshot.
"..."
"snort!"
"Lin Tianming, I will beat you to the ground right now!"
"Let you know that your ability to defeat me in the past was all due to luck!"
Jiang Churan sneered, moved his lotus steps, and his sharp breath roared out, extremely domineering.
"I want you to know that my strength is what you look up to now!"
The girl's eyes were vicious and her speed was extremely fast. She appeared in front of Lin Tianming in an instant, her jade hand stretched out across the sky, her speed was fierce and domineering.
She now wants to pay back the humiliation Lin Tianming gave her ten times and a hundred times!
When Lin Tianming saw this, he couldn't help but smile sarcastically, his eyes full of contempt.
"Haha, this little bastard Lin Tianming will pay the price for his arrogance!"
Jiang Wuyuan smiled coldly, he had been guarding against Zheng Ji's attack.
A boy who was abandoned by the master of the college is not worthy of their efforts.
The key is to fear that Zheng Ji will suddenly take action. Judging from the momentum just now, Zheng Ji's cultivation is definitely more terrifying than him, which makes him feel a little jealous in his heart.
This old guy must have gotten some kind of opportunity!
Lin Tianming sneered, stepped forward, and punched Jiang Churan.
The two fists collided.
Suddenly a sharp breath roared out, and dust flew!
Jiang Churan's face changed wildly, his pupils shrank to the extreme, what a strong fist.
"Go away Jiang Churan!"
Lin Tianming's fist shook, and a strong force suddenly came out.
"boom!"
As the deep voice resounded, Jiang Churan's pretty face changed, she let out a pained cry, and she took three or four steps backward before stopping.
After stopping, she stared at Lin Tianming with her eyes filled with blood and extremely embarrassed.
This bastard's fist is so hard, he must have entered the realm of physical cultivation!
"What!"
Everyone in the Jiang family was shocked, and their expressions were extremely ugly.
"Hahaha, that's it. You still say that Mr. Lin is rubbish. I don't know who is rubbish."
Zheng Ji laughed wildly.
"Churan, you..."
"what happened?"
Jiang Wuyuan's face was ashen, his fists were clenched, and veins popped out on his forehead.
His daughter has awakened the martial arts spirit body, and she is still an excellent martial arts spirit body. Now she has reached the seventh level of the true martial arts realm.
He is the unique talent of the Jiang family, but now their pride has been defeated by the little bastard in front of them.
No matter what, Jiang Wuyuan didn't want to believe that this was a fact, and a malicious light flashed in his eyes.
"Jiang Churan, I defeated you because something went wrong in your cultivation. Now tell me, what is the reason for this?"
Lin Tianming sneered, and a sharp light burst out from his eyes.
"Asshole, you are just a little stronger now. It turns out that you have been crippled and you still insist on the path of physical cultivation!"
"Among the thousands of monks, physical training is the least valuable. If I had just exploded, I would have killed you directly!"
"It's just that you can't kill people in Tianlu City, otherwise you think you have the right to stand in front of me."
Jiang Churan scolded angrily, and then her eyes became extremely cold, staring at Lin Tianming with a murderous look, "You still dare to humiliate my teacher, and you are digging your own grave!"
"Oh, it turns out it's physical training! No wonder I couldn't beat him even though I tried my best!"
After Jiang Wuyuan and others heard Jiang Churan's words, they all smiled coldly.
I really thought there was something unexpected just now.
Physical training is worthless!
And all the Jiang family members naturally believed that Jiang Churan did not take action with all his strength, otherwise, Lin Tianming would be the one lying on the ground now.
"It's ridiculous. If I don't humiliate her, who will I humiliate?"
"They attacked me indiscriminately that day. I, Lin Tianming, will never forget this debt!"
"And you, Jiang Churan, let's see how I trample you under my feet during today's Yanhua Banquet!"
"I want your Jiang family to disappear from my sight with my anger!"
Lin Tianming smiled coldly, his voice full of coldness.
Hearing this, the eyes of everyone in the Jiang family turned gloomy and cold.
"You want to attend the Yanhua Banquet? It's ridiculous, it's really stupid!"
"The Yanhua Banquet has gathered countless geniuses. Who are you, Lin Tianming, to dare to participate in such a competition?"
Hearing this, Jiang Churan sneered, his eyes full of contempt.
"Since I'm not qualified to participate, then who do you think you are? Are you qualified to participate?"
Lin Tianming said mockingly.
Jiang Churan's face was ashen, and there was a stern expression on his beautiful face. He simply hated Lin Tianming.
I really want to kill him quickly.
I simply can't bear it!
Her jade hands were clenched, extremely angry.
"Lin Tianming, you'd better apologize, otherwise I, Feng Jiuyang, will have countless ways to kill you after the Yanhua Banquet is over!"
A cold voice spoke, and then, a slender young man stood next to Jiang Churan. This man was Wang Feng Jiuyang, the new young man of Imperial Capital Academy.
Behind him, there were people from the Feng family.
Jiang Wuyuan and Feng Hao, the head of the Feng family, looked at each other and nodded.
"There are countless ways? I really want to see them!"
Lin Tianming raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a contemptuous smile.
"you!"
Feng Jiuyang's expression was cold, and the coldness in his eyes was so cold and bone-gnawing.
Zheng Ji smiled bitterly.
It seems that Mr. Lin has offended quite a few families, and they are all top families. From the conversation just now, it seems that he has also offended the vice-president of Imperial Capital Academy.
How this will end, it doesn't matter in Tianlu City, but once out of Tianlu City, how can he alone deal with so many Heaven-melting realm warriors!
"Junior, it seems a little bad for you to be so arrogant in front of our two families."
"Even if Zheng Ji recovers his cultivation, he alone cannot protect you!"
Feng Hao stared at Lin Tianming indifferently.
Just now, Jiang Wuyuan sent a message to him, telling him that Zheng Ji had recovered his cultivation, which surprised him.
But even so, just Zheng Ji couldn't deter them.
Jiang Churan and Feng Jiuyang smiled coldly. In their eyes, Lin Tianming is undoubtedly an ant. Facing the two major families, you are just the weakest existence.
On the contrary, Lin Tianming's expression remained calm.
"Huh? Really? I really want to see how you touch him!"
At this moment, an old voice resounded, and a strong pressure suddenly filled the air.
I saw a group of teams coming to Lin Tianming.
When Jiang Wuyuan and Feng Hao saw the visitor, their expressions suddenly solidified.
"Mr. Qin!"
Lin Tianming looked at the old man beside him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was a little surprised that Mr. Qin would stand up for him.
The person who came was surprisingly the seventh-grade alchemist Mr. Qin, the master of the King of Qin Pavilion, who had an extraordinary position in the Great Yan Kingdom.
Even the Jiang family and the Feng family dare not disrespect this person.
Mr. Qin nodded and stood beside Lin Tianming, but the faces of the two families gradually became ugly and their whole bodies trembled wildly.
Obviously, Mr. Qin came to help Lin Tianming.
Why is it like this? Why did Mr. Qin help him?
What’s so good about this guy!
Jiang Churan's pretty face couldn't help but twist, with hatred and strong jealousy in her eyes.