Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

The audience was dead.

Wu Yifan is like a dream.

He trembled and looked at the silver-haired boy in the field. He couldn't get back to his feet for a long while, and it was only a moment later that he suppressed the shock in his heart and couldn't help asking:

"The kid actually hit Hong Tai with a punch?"

Wu Yifan originally thought that Lin Baihu would be equally shocked, but when he looked over, he found that Lin Baihu and others were taken for granted, as if Chu Jingtian could not do all this, they would be shocked.

"I didn't tell you, is he very powerful? Before we met you, five of us played against him once. Not only did we lose, but we failed miserably ..." Lin Baihu looked at Wu Yifan in astonishment. This is slowly speaking.

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Wu Yifan didn't respond, but the second half of the sentence made his head explode.

He couldn't believe it and looked at Chu Jingtian.

Until now, he understood why Lin Baihu was so obedient to follow Chu Jingtian.

The five swordsmen of the Royal Sword Hall joined forces, all defeated in his hands.

How strong is this kid?

Is he really able to compete with Hong Tai, the strongest warrior of this legacy?

"Jack!"

Angrily sounded.

Hong Tai reappeared in front of everyone like a mountain rising up from the ground, and the terror of terror swept directly out of his body. Blowing sand and stones around him make people unable to open their eyes.

"Humph!"

Chu Jingtian snorted coldly, and waved his right hand.

The immense power came out quickly.

Just listening to the sound of "呲 啦", a white spirit tore the ground, like an air wave dragon tossing, and it flew across a distance of hundreds of meters, and flew to Hong Tai's body in a sudden.

"Get away!"

The second time the two played, Hong Tai was already well prepared.

He shouted angrily, raised his war halberd, and lunged forward. This halberd's mighty momentum was inferior to even the torrents and torrents, and suddenly hit the white air wave.

"boom!"

There was a louder explosion than before.

Hong Tai trembled and stepped back a few steps. Every time the four feet stepped on the ground, they left a deep footprint, which would make the earth tremble suddenly.

"Why is this kid so strong?"

Hong Tai's eyes were full of incredible looks. He could not help numb with his right hand holding the war halberd, which was shocked by the shocking power of Chu Jingtian's raising his hand!

"If I had just come in, you would have fired at me, and maybe you could still hold me back. But unfortunately, the difference in thoughts made you kill the whole family!" Chu Jingtian shook his head.

After he finished speaking, it was already a step out, came directly to Hong Tai, shook his hands into a fist, and hit!

When he first arrived, Chu Jing's genius entered the Seven Realms.

But he absorbed a Yuanyang longevity fruit in the valley.

Although this fruit was sucked into the abdomen by he swallowing the jujube, but it was continuously transformed into qi and blood, true qi, and mana, and merged into his limbs, the third house.

Although it has not yet reached the middle of the Seven Realms, it is approaching madly.

"Enhanced again!"

After reluctantly blocking the blow, Hong Tai became more shocked.

He just felt that Chu Jingtian increased by one point every moment, and his attack was more like a landslide and tsunami. One shot was better than another, which made him unable to resist!

"Haha, come again!"

Chu Jingtian laughed loudly.

"My Jiulong Feijian is still on the avenue Xianzong, so you can use your weapon first!"

He glanced at the shocking Wu Yifan, and grabbed his right hand suddenly.

At this moment, Wu Yifan only felt that the long sword in the sheath seemed to be out of control. He was soaring into the sky, and flew towards Chu Jingtian directly.

"嗖!" "嗖!" "嗖 ..."

Almost at the same time, the swords of five men, such as Li Yan, Lin Baihu, Yin Longhua, also turned into a sword light at the same time.

"It is indeed the elder of the Royal Sword Hall, this weapon is really extraordinary!"

Chu Jingtian nodded secretly.

The swords of these six people are at least the sixth-order best, and Wu Yifan has reached the seventh-order best.

Based on their strength and how many years have they been employed in Wandao Jianzong, how could they not have the weapon in hand?

Punch out a seal, six Jianguang gathered suddenly.

"Look at my June Frost!"

Huh!

The six-handed flying sword rushed out, at this moment, it was almost like a running cheetah, a roaring blast, and a violent thunder.

"not good!"

Hong Tai trembled in his heart.

However, the blow was too rapid, and in a rush, it was already in front of him, and it quietly blocked all his retreating routes.

Facing this unavoidable move, Hong Tai could only burst out rashly.

"Roar!"

The growl blurted out, almost like a giant beast.

He grasped the war halberds, and his scales spread involuntarily, and the power of the blood was excited at this moment. In the face of the six sword lights that swept across, the halberd brought a bright moon arc to the bombardment.

boom! boom! boom!

In the sound of horrible collision, the war halberd in Hong Tai's hand was actually directly crushed by the six-handed flying sword.

Even more, a huge recoil hit him, knocking him up to a distance of seven or eight feet.

"cut!"

Chu Jingtian grabbed with his right hand.

The six-handed flying sword was just a slight meal. It was actually a combination of six lights, condensing into a dazzling sword, and chopped off.

"Do not!"

Hong Tai screamed, raising his hands.

However, no matter how powerful the ancient relics are, they are only flesh and blood.

How to resist the sword of Chu Jingtian?

"not good!"

Monch's face changed.

However, at this moment he wanted to take a shot, but it was too late.

"Oh!"

Raise your hand and wave your sword.

The sound of a torn body suddenly sounded.

I saw Jian Guang submerged in Hong Tai's body, and cut directly into hundreds of square feet, splitting into this world.

"boom!"

In the blood rush, Hong Tai, who was split into two halves, smashed to the ground.

"go with!"

Chu Jingtian flicked his fingers, Jianguang divided into six, turned into six flying swords, and re-flighted into the scabbard of Wu Yifan and others.

call--

A cold wind came.

All around was lonely.

Even at this moment, everyone's anger and sorrow were suppressed to the extreme.

Shocked, shocked, shocked, incredible ...

Countless eyes ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ are gathered together young people in the center of the field.

With his hands on his backs, he made an understatement, not at all like a battle, like a step on an ant. No dust on your body!

I saw Chu Jingtian's eyes turned for the monk with a gloomy face, smiling slightly:

"Ancient relic?"

"But that's it!"

"Coo!"

Wu Yifan swallowed and swallowed.

Unbelievable in the eyes.

Until then, he did not understand what Lin Baihu's "toughness" meant.

(End of this chapter)

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