Facing Brother Lei's question, Ling Tian's eyes became even more disdainful, "You don't deserve to know my name."
The words fall.
Ling Tian's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he pointed out casually.
In an instant.
Waves of air surged out instantly.
Domineering waves.
It's like Mount Tai is pressing down on the top.
Poof!
Brother Lei was unable to resist this domineering wave of energy, but he knelt on the ground in the blink of an eye.
complexion.
He became even more pale, and beads of sweat continued to fall from his forehead.
There is more fear in my heart.
Palace Master!
It must be the palace master.
He didn't understand how a waste could become the master of the Dragon Palace in just six years?
This is impossible.
In shock, Ling Tian whispered: "Go to hell."
One death!
There was a chill in Ling Tian's eyes again, and everyone was shocked when they saw Ling Tian's figure disappear in an instant.
hiss!
So fast!
This was the only thought in everyone's mind. The figure appeared again. Ling Tian had arrived in front of Brother Lei. His slender figure was as if Mount Tai had fallen.
The oppressed Brother Lei was trembling in his heart.
I was even more nervous inside.
Ling Tian raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at him: "If you go to hell, of course someone will tell you my name."
The words fall.
Without saying a word, Ling Tian pressed his palm on his forehead.
A palm fell.
Get energetic.
boom!
boom!
boom!
There was even a burst of explosions at the scene.
There was an explosion.
Brother Lei's body turned into a huge mass of blood mist in just a blink of an eye.
hiss!
At this domineering scene, everyone present could not help but gasp.
Kill the war master instantly?
With this level of cultivation, could it be that he is a strong person from the Zhan Sect?
How can it be?
How could a waste have grown to this point in just six years?
Everyone's heart dropped.
Ling Tian raised his sword eyebrows and scanned the crowd with his deep eyes. His gaze made everyone tremble in their hearts.
nervous!
fear.
At this moment, no one at the scene dared to look at Ling Tian. It seemed that this look could tear him to pieces completely.
retreat!
Back off again and again.
Everyone slowly retreated, not daring to touch Ling Tian's majesty.
People's actions.
Ling Tian saw this in his eyes and disdained more: "A group of ants are also delusional in trying to move the sky?"
The murmur fell.
Emperor Long chanted softly.
Immediately, Ling Tian swooped out.
In an instant, the killing started and the gate of Fengdu opened.
There was only blood at the scene, which kept bursting out.
massacre!
The massacre of Chiguoguo!
The strength of the palace master reappears in the world of mortals.
However, in just a few minutes, no one was standing at the scene, only blood was flowing, and a cold light appeared in Ling Tian's eyes: "Duanmu Shuo, you are really indifferent."
"I, how can I let you go so easily?"
The mind is down.
Ling Tian's phone vibrated. He picked it up. Ling Tian couldn't help but frown, and then pressed the answer button. Long Jinfeng's words came from the other side of the phone: "Ling Laoji, I have received an invitation letter from Guwu Chunyang Villa."
"The Ancient Martial Arts Centenary Conference is scheduled to begin in Chunyang Villa in half a month!"