After hearing this, Ling Tian's face remained calm. A bright curve formed at the corner of his lips, and he said in an indifferent voice: "Are you dreaming?"
As soon as these words came out, except for Zhao Xin whose expression remained unchanged, everyone else present was shocked.
Jiang Tao leaned against the bed rail, folded his arms, and watched with interest Ling Tian's fearless expression in the face of danger.
To have such extraordinary courage, I am afraid that it requires not only courage, but also that he is only in the Xuanming realm. Although he is proud, how should he cope with the upcoming battle?
Hearing this, Zha Hui breathed heavily and became furious. His face turned ferocious, and he raised his hand and stretched it towards Ling Tian's peerless face.
Ling Tian instantly raised his right hand and firmly grasped Shao Hui's outstretched wrist, and then his eyes were cold and sharp, and murderous intent emerged.
The hand that was scraping the dust was stuck in the air, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not move it at all. He was frightened for a moment, how could this person be so powerful? Moreover, this person's eyes were cold and unusual, as if he was
Look at yourself like a dead person.
Lang Qing and Hu Xiaowen, who were standing aside, couldn't help but chuckle when they saw the embarrassment that Zhahui had just made. Zhahui had always been arrogant, how could he endure such ridicule? After all, the other party was only Xuanming's cultivation level.
What's the use even if the opponent's power is overwhelming? This is not an arm wrestling!
After thinking about it, he put aside his worries, raised his other hand to activate the profound energy in his body, made a fist and punched Ling Tian in the face. White profound energy surged out of his fist, with an overwhelming momentum.
Ling Tian looked at the oncoming fists without changing his expression. His right hand holding the wrist of the ash grinder suddenly exerted force, and a horrifying sound of broken bones echoed throughout the dormitory. Everyone present was frightened after hearing this!
The fist that was flying toward Ling Tian instantly lost its power, and the sharp pain like a sword stabbing in his hand surged like a rushing wave, covering his whole body in an instant. The hand he was punching held the hand that was being beaten by Ling Tian like a plier.
His arms were clamped, his face was in pain, and he was screaming repeatedly.
"Ah!~ My hand is broken! You... let go!"
This scream hit everyone except Zhao Xin like a heavy hammer, making Sano and Jiang Tao's scalps numb!
The few followers who were standing at the door with their chests and abdomen straightened out quickly started running towards him after hearing the screams of Hui Shao. They were standing solemnly at the door with their mouths shut, their purpose was to make Hui Shao's
The momentum was rising, but he didn't expect Young Master Hui to be killed at this moment, and several people rushed forward in panic.
When Ling Tian saw the people rushing towards him, he clenched his fist with his left hand, and from bottom to top, he hit the stomach with a crushing stone-shattering uppercut that screamed out in pain. His fist was so fast that the sound of breaking wind was heard.
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An invincible wave of energy penetrated from the place where Ling Tian struck, and forced a circular hole out of the clothes on Shaan Hui's back.
Zha Hui was hit by this heavy punch and bent his back, spitting white fluid from his mouth, his eyes rolled up, and he lost consciousness in an instant.
The people who were running towards him immediately stopped when they saw this, staring dumbfounded at the planing dust that was hooked in the air by Ling Tian's left hand like a sponge.
Ling Tian let go of the ash-shaker's wrist, flicked his left hand to the side, and threw the ash-shaker, which had fainted, on the ground next to him.
Everyone saw that Ling Tian was throwing away the ash as casually as throwing away waste, as if the weight of the ash was as light as a feather to him.
At this moment, everything in the bedroom was completely silent, as if even the sound of breathing had stopped here.
Seeing the haggard man being beaten into such a mess, his nose suddenly became heavy and his face was fierce.
Although he is a follower of the ash collector, his strength is higher than that of the ash collector. Now he has reached the peak level of the Xuan Master and is still one step away from entering the realm of the Xuan Ling. And he is willing to be the follower of the ash collector because they
He has been a good friend since childhood.
How can this brotherly love be changed by just one identity? Ping Hui usually treated him like a brother, caring about everything. But now he watched Ping Hui being rubbed to the ground, and this humiliation seemed to be exposed in public.
He buried his head in a cesspit as if he was in a manure pit, which made him resentful. His eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and the sound of grinding his teeth was clear and alarming.
He roared at Ling Tian: "Give me your life!" After roaring, he took a step forward, pressed down, and white profound energy surged out of his body.
He punched out with all his strength, and a powerful wave of mysterious energy shot out from his fist and flew towards Ling Tian with great momentum.
Everyone was sweating for Ling Tian when they saw this. After all, this was a full blow from the Xuan Master realm, and its power should not be underestimated. However, Ling Tian did not take this attack to heart, after all, his original strength was that of a Xuan Master.
Peak, but because of the conflict between his talent and Xuan Shen, his cultivation level in reality is one level lower than his actual cultivation level.
Ling Tian's mind tightened, and he secretly activated the Tianxuan Jue. Rich golden profound energy surged out of his body, and golden runes were swirling and circling all over his body.
The golden profound energy around him swirled and gathered in front of him, forming a strange golden vortex in the blink of an eye. Complex runes appeared and disappeared on the surface of the vortex, making it difficult to figure out.
The powerful white mysterious wave hit the golden vortex, and there was only a crashing sound. The fist wave that hit the golden vortex split into two and spread out to both sides.
Ling Tian kicked off his feet fiercely, and he was in front of the man with a huge back and a strong waist.
The tiger-backed man couldn't help but be frightened when he saw the sudden Ling Tian. Then he hurriedly punched Ling Tian again. Ling Tian saw this and kicked his left foot fiercely, as fast as lightning, leaving an afterimage in the air.
Before the strong-backed man's fist could land on Ling Tian, Ling Tian's low whip leg had already kicked him at the knees.
The strong-backed man's knees lost their ability to support due to the severe pain, and he knelt on one leg in front of Ling Tian. Ling Tian did not intend to give him a chance to breathe. After his left foot landed on the ground, he kicked his right foot fiercely, shaking mountains and seas.
The force hit the strong-backed man on the side.
The body of the tiger-backed man suddenly shot out to the side like an arrow from the string, and then slammed into the edge of the bed with a clear and sharp sound.