However, the white light only stayed for a few seconds, and all the wind blades were instantly shattered, like catkins in spring, with no ups and downs.

Feng Qiao spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned pale.

Li Tian's body moved suddenly, and he moved with the sword light in the sky, rushing towards the white light.

One neutral, one second, between masters, is enough to turn things around.

I saw that countless sword lights enveloped the white light. The next second, the sound of blasting sounded, and the rolling wave shook out. The whole ring seemed unable to withstand it, and there was a strong vibration.

The people under the ring felt the strong fluctuations in spiritual power, and had to carry out spiritual defense. When I looked again, the above the ring was already a one-sided trend.

I saw Li Tian’s sword rested on Wang Yihong’s neck, rolling over with murderous intent, but Feng Qiao stood on the side with a pale face, the fat man fell on the ground, and Xinyu pinched a Wang’s child with one hand. The neck, but there were two people around her, one was Wang Jie.

"This is your purpose," Li Tian sneered. He looked at Wang Yihong who was silent, and then his eyes fell on the dark-faced fat man, and said: "It's a big ring, only winning or losing."

Wang Yihong didn't speak, his eyes were calm, as if the person holding his neck was not himself, but when he heard Li Tian's words, his eyes flashed and looked at Wang Jie.

Wang Jie's mouth was smiling, but his eyes fell on Li Tian like a poisonous snake, and said, "You lose."

"You're forced to lose," Li Tian cursed, with endless killing intent on his face.

"You'd better get off early, otherwise, his poison penetrates into his heart, and no one can save him."

Wang Jie held his hands behind his back, he looked at Li Tian as if he was a winner.

Li Tian looked at the fat man on the ground, his body flashed over and grabbed the opponent's pulse.

His brows were frowning tightly. It stands to reason that Fatty is a clever person. He shouldn't be easily succeeded by Wang Jie, and even if he succeeded, the situation would not be so bad if the internal breath was sealed for the first time.

"Don't look," the fat man said, his voice was very soft, listening to his dying breath, "Yesterday, **** my mother suffered a bit of internal injury, when his dantian was slow for a moment, the poison came in."

Li Tian's eyes flashed, and he sighed softly in his heart. On the battlefield, any shot is a momentous one, and a slight mistake may cause terrible results.

"Stay well," Li Tian patted the fat man on the shoulder, stood up on his own, looked at Wang Jie and said, "The antidote."

Wang Jie sneered, and said, "You know what I want."

"One stone and two birds," Li Tian's eyes flashed, and his voice lowered and said, "You already knew that the fat man was injured."

Wang Jie did not deny that Li Tian knew that this man's ghost body might be able to see the human aura, so the fat man was targeted by this man from the moment he went on the court.

Wang Yihong's sword was equivalent to a secret signal, and Wang Jie really started to do it, but the moment he did it, the situation was determined.

"You take out the antidote first," Li Tian said.

"You don't have to bargain," the smile on Wang Jie's face slowly disappeared, and he said coldly: "If you want an antidote, take out something."

Li Tian didn't move. He looked at Wang Jie on the opposite side, his eyes thoughtful.

The people in the audience looked at the people above very strangely, the situation was leaning on one side, why are they still on it?

They did not hear the dialogue between Li Tian and Wang Jie, both of them deliberately lowered their voices.

Li Tian stretched out a hand, and the white light flashed.

A smile appeared at the corner of Wang Jie's mouth, his gaze swept across the fat man and said: "A person who knows the times is a brilliant man, you..."

Before he could finish his words, a shock of thunder struck down directly. Above the nine heavens, the pressure is the same as the heavens!

Wang Jie's pupils shrank, and his body immediately drew away, but the sword in Li Tian's hand had already been killed, and several rays of light flashed out, and the silver whip twisted like a snake, which contained ruining the world. the power of.

"Thunder... Thunder!"

Everyone looked at Li Tian in astonishment. After a second of silence, a pan of oil was exploded in the stands. After a "bang", there was constant discussion.

"How can he have the power of thunder and lightning? Who is he? The royal family?"

Everyone looked at Li Tian’s gazes, thunder and lightning is an extremely powerful force, it is very difficult to cultivate, and few people can really control this power, but as long as there is one person who cultivates successfully, they can form a family. Generation continuation, such as the Wang family.

However, thunder and lightning suddenly flashed on Li Tian's body, and no one felt that he, a kid, could have the power of thunder and lightning. For a while, everyone guessed Li Tian's origin.

The members of the Wang family, as if there were thorns under their buttocks, stood up directly after brushing the ground, staring at Li Tian.

A gleam of light flashed in Qin Shen's eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he murmured, "You are really amazing."

At this time, Li Tian's sudden thunder and lightning seemed to have turned into a net, and Wang Jie was like a fish in the net, he did not even dare to resist.

On the arena, everyone was stunned. No one thought that Li Tian would come such a hand, so no one could stop him.

"Don't come here," Li Tian said, looking at the Wang family disciple who was about to rush up, "Come one more step, I absolutely want him to die without a place to bury him."

Xinyu immediately moved and guarded Fatty and Feng Qiao. She could not completely stop people, but if the Wang family disciples dared to come forward, she promised that Li Tian's shot would be faster than them.

The eyes of the two disciples of the Wang family fell on Wang Yihong. Among them, Wang Yihong is the strongest. If this person makes a move...

"Puff!" Wang Yihong suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood. He covered his chest, looked at the two Wang's disciples, and said flatly: "Carefully watch things happen."

The two Wang's disciples looked at each other and stopped.

Black air began to emerge from Wang Jie's body, his eyes suddenly became extremely gloomy, and the evil spirits in his body seemed to emerge.

"I didn't want to cause such trouble," Li Tian said. He shook his head and said coldly: "But you really disgust me to the extreme."

Wang Jie sneered. He laughed louder and louder, and finally turned into a scream, which made people horrified.

"If I die, your friend will be buried with me!"

As soon as his voice fell, a thunder and lightning struck it directly, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.