The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 2936 Vent when you are depressed!
Chapter 2936 Vent when you are depressed!

"Lu Tianpeng is indeed the number one evildoer of the Sun Clan. Judging by his combat skills, even if I wait, I can't underestimate him."

The eyes of the old man in Qianji Pavilion were slightly concentrated, and the flames surging in the great seal, even the half-ancestor seventh-layer powerhouse had to avoid its edge.

Although his cultivation base is the half-ancestor Jiuchongtian, he must take this level of combat skills seriously!

Han Tie's face was gloomy, and he was always angry at Han Lin's overreaching, and if this trick continued, Han Lin's whole body would probably be burned to ashes.

The old man of the Sun Clan smiled, as if the outcome had long been under his control, and he glanced at Han Tie with a little satisfaction.

"Brother Han Tie, I would also like to thank you for the eighth-rank divine weapon you promised, and the generosity of your disciples."

"Hmph, old man Lu, don't get excited too early, the winner hasn't been decided yet."

Han Tie snorted coldly and retorted in a low voice, but his confidence was obviously lacking.

At this time, Ling Hantian's face was calm, looking at the big flame seal, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Immediately, amidst many dull eyes, he rushed into the Great Seal.

"Is this guy looking for death?"

"Oh my god, is there anyone more stupid than this? He even took the initiative to meet him."

"It's a dead end. Cousin Lu Tianpeng's move has killed Banzu Qizhongtian."

When they saw Ling Hantian's actions, all the young people present couldn't help but exclaimed, most of them looked at them like idiots.

Shenhuang Yiyi frowned slightly, her eyes were full of worry, "What the hell is this guy doing!"

"Boss, why are you so brave!"

Shen Fei's eyes were also full of worry, that big flame mark made him smell the danger of death.

Although in Shen Fei's heart, Ling Hantian was very strong.

But, how can it be so against the sky!
In the audience, only Li Xiang'er looked calm, because she had seen how Ling Hantian treated Jiuyin Shenhuo.

At that time, the power of Jiuyin Shenhuo might have surpassed that of the half-ancestor, but Ling Hantian couldn't do anything about it.

"swallow!"

Ling Hantian rushed into the flame seal, let out a soft drink, opened his mouth and inhaled, and the infinite flame was instantly sucked into his mouth.

"how can that be?"

Lu Tianpeng took the lead in widening his eyes, which were full of shock and confusion.

His Golden Crow and Purple Emperor Yan kept losing contact with him.

This big seal was completely transformed by the Golden Crow and Purple Emperor Yan in his body, but it just disappeared?
"Brother Lu, flames are useless to me, you should admit defeat, my ability has restrained you."

With his hands behind his back, Ling Hantian smiled lightly at Lu Tianpeng, with an extremely relaxed expression.

When Lu Tianpeng heard Ling Hantian's words, his heart shook slightly.

Only now did he realize that it seemed that from the very beginning, he had been dug into a hole by this guy waiting for him to jump.

Although he didn't believe it, his own original flame was constantly disappearing and decreasing, and if it went on like this, it would definitely hurt his vitality.

Divine power can be restored quickly, but it takes a long time for Jinwu Zidiyan to cultivate back.

Thinking of this, even though he was not reconciled, Lu Tianpeng could only nod discouraged, and took back the remaining Golden Crow and Purple Emperor Yan.

"Today, Lu has seen what it means to have a sky beyond the sky, and someone beyond others. Han Lin, I lost."

Like a defeated rooster, Lu Tianpeng admitted defeat with a listless expression.

"Lu Tianpeng, lost?"

When Lu Tianpeng conceded defeat, all the strong people present opened their mouths wide open, watching this scene in disbelief.

This ending is really bloody, the majestic monster of the Sun Clan was defeated just like this, and he was defeated by a person whose cultivation level was far inferior to his!
The most unacceptable to this fact is the powerhouse of the Sun Clan.

All of a sudden, the youths of the Sun Clan shouted.

"Brother Peng, you haven't lost yet, he's just bluffing!"

"Brother Tianpeng, you are the pride of our Sun Clan, how could you give up so easily, we are not convinced!"

All the youths of the Sun Clan shouted angrily, they refused to admit that Lu Tianpeng lost like this.

Faced with these yells, Lu Tianpeng looked up at them lightly and said, "Shut up, I can still afford to lose."

"Lu Tianpeng, do you count what you said?"

Ling Hantian slowly landed on the lotus platform, with one hand behind his back, and faint laughter spread into everyone's ears.

Lu Tianpeng turned his head back, took a deep breath, then bowed slightly, cupped his hands and said, "Lu Tianpeng has met elder brother."

"Okay, Lu Tianpeng, you have the heart and courage, and you are worthy of being my brother."

Ling Hantian nodded in satisfaction, and his words made many young people of the Sun Clan sneer, this guy really has his tail up to the sky.

Regarding this, Lu Tianpeng showed a wry smile. Although he was also very unwilling, he was willing to do so.

Every warrior has his own reason, which is Lu Tianpeng's reason.

The battle between the two ended in such a way. Although the powerful members of the Sun Clan were very reluctant, there was still a look of relief in the eyes of the old man.

Every proud son of heaven, which one is not so proud.

As an evildoer of the Sun Clan, it is not easy for Lu Tianpeng to have such a heart.

Only such people can walk out of their own sky on the road of martial arts.

"You can restrain him, but I wonder if you can restrain me?"

The cold shout broke the calm, and when he turned his gaze, he saw Ye Wuming walking out in front of the Qianji Pavilion disciple group.

He looked at Ling Hantian indifferently, Ling Hantian's strength is not terrible, but he can restrain Lu Tianpeng, like four taels can pull a thousand catties.

"No."

Ling Hantian nodded honestly, Ye Wuming is not a warrior of the flames, and this person's strength is currently stronger than him.

Seeing this, Ye Wuming announced indifferently, "The purple lotus platform belongs to me, you can go down."

When Ye Wuming said this, all warriors in the audience couldn't help looking at Ling Hantian, this guy is really unlucky.

After defeating Lu Tianpeng and facing Ye Wuming, it seemed that he still couldn't keep the purple lotus stand.

"Oh, this is cheap Ye Wuming."

The old man of the Sun Clan cast a gloomy look at the elder of Qianji Pavilion. Ye Wuming made a move, and Han Lin, who had no means of restraint, could only hand over the lotus platform obediently.

And in this way, Qianji Pavilion became the biggest winner this time.

"Luck, it's all luck."

The elder of Qianji Pavilion stroked his beard, although his mouth was modest, his heart was already full of joy.

The three purple lotus stands belonged to Qianji Pavilion.

"Hehe, Ye Wuming, although I can't restrain you, can you beat Lu Tianpeng?"

In the silence of the sky, Ling Hantian smiled lightly, and immediately looked at Lu Tianpeng on the other side, "Brother Lu, you are probably very depressed right now."

"It's very depressing."

Lu Tianpeng smiled bitterly, he knew what Han Lin was going to do, Han Lin wanted him to deal with Ye Wuming.

Ling Hantian didn't hide it either, and smiled lightly, "Since you're depressed, let's vent it. I'll keep this feeling in mind."

(End of this chapter)