Sword Venerable Ling Tian

The overbearing vigor and coercion emanating from this ghost crying over the claws, even the Great Grandmaster in the late stage of the Dharma stage, can not face it directly, can set off such an imposing manner, such a power has exceeded the late stage of the Dharma stage, even the battle of Dharma Peak strength, chasing the Primordial Spirit.

Destroying the Great Grandmaster in the late stage of the law is also with no difficulty!

Ling Tian can kill the Zhao Family Elder, but the latter is only the middle stage of the law. How can he bear this tyrannical sharp claw shot by Zhao Quan himself?

Zhao Quan, who is above the sky, has a hideous complexion, and his eyes show endless resentment, "Death, I want you to die!"

In the distance, Zhao Wenxuan, holding a hip flask, turned his mouth slightly. Alice, although he didn’t know Ling Tian who appeared suddenly, but this is the place of his Zhao Family after all. The person who killed Zhao Family in front of him would not put him in his eyes. If Ling Tian was killed, he It's fun in my heart.

As for the aster behind Ling Tian, ​​his face "shua" is pale, his lips are tightly pressed together, and the beautiful eyes are full of self-blame and despair.

She doesn't know how strong Ling Tian will be now, but Zhao Quan's claw in front of her is really too terrifying.

As for the Zhao Family Martial Artist and the guests who had avoided far away, at this moment, they looked at the sharp claw that crashed in the distance with horror.

Although many of them are dissatisfied with Zhao Family, at this moment, they still can't help but feel awe, and their eyes are all look of dreading.

As for Ling Tian under the giant claw, they have determined that they must die.

After all, in this nearly Primordial Spirit strike, the Peak powerhouse couldn't bear it, let alone this stranger who seems to have a low cultivation base.

So, this person will undoubtedly die!

However, they won't know that such martial skill's forward horizontal degree, as early as when Ling Tian hadn't advanced the stage, they had completely ignored it.

Even if he wants to, he can remain unmoved and use the tyrannical fleshy body of the bathing body to forcefully take down this claw.

He can guarantee that his fleshy body will not be damaged at the first point.

But, if so, it would be too much trouble.

Think of this.

Ling Tian suddenly raised his head, chuckled, and shook his head.

Faced with Zhao Quan's so-called ghost crying claw, Ling Tian's complexion was still so plain, with a smile of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone’s astonishment, they did not retreat but advanced, and immediately raised their hands, seemingly extremely casual, "I’m sorry, the martial skill you are proud of, in front of my eyes, weak It's ridiculous."

The voice fell, and the deep palm of Ling Tian suddenly opened, and then vacantly gripped.

This kind of action looks extremely simple.

But next moment, the space below the ghost claw claw is the space above Ling Tian, ​​the space is abruptly distorted, and a big hand condensed by boundless vitality suddenly appears out of thin air.

Moreover, it is as real as it is, slowly and gradually, but the area is twice as large as that of the ghost claw!

"Prison Dragon Hand!"

Suddenly, that big hand followed Ling Tian's actions and directly held the ghost crying claw in his hand.

next moment, Zhao Quan’s powerful and fierce ghost claws, as if confined by a huge force, trembled suddenly, and then in the horrified eyes of countless Martial Artists, the space around this thing collapsed. , As if under irreversible pressure. Under the loud noise of this space shattering, it began to break apart every inch!

Then, Ling Tian's prisoner dragon hand suddenly clenched, and after a thunderbolt-like explosion, the whole ghost claws exploded directly into a punch of white vitality!

The loud noise, as if the sky was shattered, made Martial Artists pale, their eyes widened, and they were terrified.

There are even many Martial Artists who were weak and unable to prevent Zhao Family cultivation base. They were shocked to vomit blood, slumped to the ground, and died.

After a short while, the space cracks slowly recovered as usual, and the loud rumbling sound disappeared. At the same time, the scary ghost claws had disappeared without a trace, just like everything None of this has ever happened in general.

It was almost a powerful blow from Primordial Spirit, just like that, Ling Tian broke it casually.

It's not taken, it's not chopped up, but it's almost crushed and crushed!

At this moment, the Martial Artists of all parties could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. At this moment, their eyes were dull and looked towards Ling Tian, ​​and when they came back to his senses, they were suddenly filled with awe.

The martial skill of Zhao Quan can be wiped out so easily. This strange junior who suddenly appeared is an existence beyond their reach.

You can easily get rid of the Primordial Spirit level martial skill with a single hand. This person is definitely not as simple as it seems.

Even, this Martial Artist who seems to have only a golden body cultivation base, the real battle strength is not Dharma Peak, but Primordial Spirit!

Zhao Quan's complexion became extremely gloomy in an instant, he also absolutely didn't expect, the other party unexpectedly accepted his martial skill so easily, although this is not his full use, but it is enough to be shocking Up.

First broke into his Zhao Family, destroyed his concubine feast, and then beheaded him Zhao Family Elder. Now he is so easy to resist him, so all kinds of things, if you don’t kill him, pass it Going out, what kind of face does Zhao Quan still have a foothold in southern Hebei?

Thinking of this, Zhao Quan suddenly felt cold in his heart. Next moment, the old ghost suddenly raised his head, his face looked towards Ling Tian and his murderous intention flashed.

No matter what, at all costs today, this Ling Tian must be left behind, otherwise, his Ping Yang City Zhao Family will become the laughing stock of the whole Jizhou!

In the distance, Zhao Wenxuan, who saw this scene, finally complexion slightly changed, and the disdainful smile on his face also converged.

His gaze looked towards Ling Tian, ​​but it was a little more gloomy. He is the Heaven's Chosen of Zhao Family, but today's battle strength cannot be compared with the Martial Artist who is not much smaller than him.

Even such a genius, I am afraid that only his big brother, Zhao Wenzhuo, second in the Heaven Ranking in the previous time, can mention on equal terms with him.

But, this and the others, can they be unknown people?

Who is this person?

Behind Zhao Wenxuan, Ou Dexuan's pupils also shrank suddenly, he felt a hint of threat from the imposing manner that Ling Tian suddenly burst out just now.

The strange youngster in front of me is far more terrifying than I imagined!

Yes, it is terrifying!

As a Primordial Spirit, his divine sense is far more powerful than everyone here, but even so, he still feels that Ling Tian is enveloped in a hazy breath, although it seems Weak, but it's like a tiger that will violently cannibalize at any time.

This person is definitely not simple!

Behind Ling Tian, ​​the beautiful eyes of aster are wide, staring at that body in a daze at the moment, unbelievable in his heart.

"Primordial Spirit, are you so strong already?"

A faint pride appeared in her heart, no matter what her identity, but seeing Ling Tian strong, she So proud.