The violent real yuan surging, this is the first time Lin Tian showed the burning sun nine in front of the disciples of the Promise, and the first sword was the fourth style of the burning sun, which attracted everyone’s movement, such a sword. The Mang Committee is a bit scary.

"There is such a strong martial arts control!"

"Damn thing! It seems to be a craftsman!"

"However, it’s just that the class is getting axe! The master is already a strong man in the air, and he will care about this attack!"

Liu Cheng and others are cold and cold.

The fourth sword of the burning sun, the wind swept across the air, and pressed to Zheng Zheng.

Zheng Hao is still indifferent, with a palm of his hand, playing the sky, and a few dozens of flames.

"The martial arts of the air, the soul of the broken soul!"

"The master has reached the realm of the imperial spirit, and this broken soul should be able to throw the full power!"

"Master, waste him!"

Mu Yangfeng called out everyone.

Bai Qiu said to Lin Tian, ​​saying: "Be careful, he is an imperial monk. You don't want to compete with him for real yuan and martial arts now. It is hard to beat him. He will be close to him first, and then you can use it. The powerful flesh of the sky dealt with him!" In the view of Bai Qiu, Lin Tian was worse than Zheng Xiao’s three small steps, separated by the gap between the sea and the air, and he wanted to rely on Zhen Yuan and Wu Ji over Zheng Yi. It is impossible.

Zheng Yu’s eyes are indifferent, and he overlooks Lin Tian as the emperor: “Your Majesty, apologize.”

"Bastard!"

Bai Qiu despised Zheng Zheng, very unhappy.

Lin Tian's faceless expression, a sword opened, and then the body shape, one step after another, like lightning, relying on the past.

"Hurry! What is this body?"

White autumn discoloration.

Zheng Xiao was slightly moved and directly retreated, which was able to avoid Lin Tian’s close sword.

"What are you hiding?"

Lin Tian is cold.

In the right hand, the sword was thrown out. At the same time, he made a fist in his left hand and squatted.

With a bang, the air trembled.

A powerful attack, the limit of the degree, everyone only saw the afterimage of the fist in the air.

Zheng Hao's face became colder and he retreated. However, he underestimated Lin Tian's degree, almost for a moment. Lin Tian appeared in front of him, and his left fist shook and came to his chest. This made it difficult for Zheng Zheng to dodge. He had to stack his hands together and stop Lin Tian’s iron fist with his palm.

With a bang, Zheng Yu’s feet stepped on the ground and was taken back three feet away, leaving a deep trace on the ground.

"This……"

"Master brother was actually..."

"how is this possible!"

Liu Cheng and others are all horrified.

Lin Tian’s face was unchanged, and he did not give Zheng Zheng a chance to respond. He stepped forward and rushed over again. At this time, he seems to be moving on the track. Every step of the drop gives a feeling of naturalism. It is like a stream of clouds in the sky, which makes everyone surprised and can't help but be dumbfounded.

"This kind of body has never been seen, what is it! It seems to be more powerful than our white family!"

Bai Qiu was surprised.

At this moment, Lin Tian's figure looks like a dream, with Zheng Yi's body shape followed up, lifting his sword, throwing his fists and slashing. Such a coherent attack made Zheng Zheng somewhat difficult to parry. One was shocked by Lin Tian’s degree, and the second was shocked by Lin Tian’s body, which really threatened him.

Lin Tian waved his left fist, and the sly air was squeaking. At the same time, Jian Ming was constantly reverberating.

Such a strong temperament, it is very far away.

Not long after, there were many disciples in the Promise of the Promise, and they were surrounded by the falling Xianfeng. After seeing the scene, they were all shocked.

"Isn't that Zheng Yu of Mu Yangfeng? Actually... it has been suppressed!"

"It is said that Zheng Hao has reached the level of the Imperial Air. The new one is in the Xianfeng, is it also..."

"No, I can feel it, I am only in the six heavens!"

"This……"

"That is too abnormal?"

Everyone was shocked.

Originally, everyone thought that Lin Tian was afraid to pass the assessment of the forty-nine main peaks of the Promise of the Promise, and then chose to stay at the Xianxian Peak, thus fighting for the identity of a Promise disciple, but did not want to later, Lin Tian actually forcibly suppressed Mu Yangfeng, everyone in the peak of the hard work, even the Sun Wei, who knows the sea and the sky, has suppressed it. This has made these people have a huge change in Lin Tian’s views. Now, these people are shocked again. In their field of vision, Lin Tian actually forced the most powerful Zheng Yu of Mu Yangfeng to retreat!

"enough!"

Zheng Hao is cold.

It is a shameful thing to be forced by the sea monks to be forced to retreat by the sea monks. With a bang, the tyrannical real yuan swayed, and he condensed into a light curtain in front of him, cutting off Lin Tian.

"Poor far!"

Lin Tian was cold, and he slammed down.

With a click, the real light curtain in front of Zheng Zheng was smashed in an instant, and it was torn apart.

"The real light curtain of the Imperial Forces is actually smashed with a punch!?"

"This……"

"Mom, this **** is simply a personal weapon!"

Many people are screaming.

Bai Qiuyan’s eyes widened. Although she knew that Lin Tian’s body was strong, she was still shocked and too strong!

Zheng Xiao’s face was indifferent, and a bit of the sword appeared suddenly, and he rushed to Lin Tian.

"Top grade to treasure, cracked cloud sword!"

Someone exclaimed.

When the cracked cloud sword came out, the air blew and the air was distorted.

Such a sword, the power can be described as extraordinary, suddenly brought a lot of trouble to Lin Tian. Faced with such a sword, Lin Tian did not dare to attack with pure flesh fists. After all, it was a top-grade treasure, and it contained the strong and powerful elements of the imperial powerhouse. It was terrible. He moved back one step and picked it up with the sword in his right hand.

The two swords collided together and suddenly slammed.

Then, the next moment, there was a crisp sound.

Lin Tian’s sword in his hand collapsed, and under Zheng Yi’s sword, he was directly divided.

Zheng Hao stepped up, and the cracked cloud sword in his hand was indifferent.

Lin Tian retired and avoided Zheng Zheng’s sword.

Zheng Hao took a step and forced it again.

The cracked cloud sword squats again and again, the air slams, and everyone can see obvious distortion marks.

This is the top quality to the treasure, in the hands of the powerful strong, the power of the wave can be described as a powerful monk.

After the emergence of the Li Yunjian, the momentum of Zheng Yu’s body became significantly stronger, and Lin Tian gave birth to a sense of oppression.

His throat was cold, and he stepped on the two rituals to evade and continued to move backwards.

"The strongman of the Imperial Air is the strongman of the Imperial Air, and instantly suppressed the Lin Tian."

"This is also a very normal thing. After all, there is a difference between the three small steps and a big boundary between the two. How can it be blocked? As before, it was only a very fast and powerful body to complete a surprise attack. However, the positive confrontation, Lin Tian could not stop Zheng Yu from the air."

"This Lin Tian is going to be miserable."

Many people shake their heads.

Ten days ago, Lin Tian suppressed a group of people from Mu Yangfeng. Now, the most powerful disciple of Mu Yangfeng appears. Everyone does not have to think about it and why it is. Naturally, it is impossible to fight a game. It will definitely make Lin Tian. It is very moldy.

Lin Tian's faceless expression, facing Zheng Yi, who holds the top quality to the treasure, can only be evaded by the two rituals. The top grade is enough to increase the strength of the holder, and Zheng Zheng is the level of the air, he really can not face the front.

"You will only escape!"

Zheng Hao is cold.

Said, it is a sword squatting, will smash the wooden table not far away.

"What do you want to be proud of, you are in the air, you still use the top quality, how can you not fight the power of the fairy!"

The road of white autumn is not happy.

Zheng Xie did not care, and the indifference to Lin Tian: "I humiliate me, Yang Yangfeng, I have to think of what results!" Forced to Lin Tian, ​​Zheng Yuzhen real yuan surging, strong forced: "The next generation is human, Remember not to be too mad."

When the words fell, Zheng Yi’s sword slammed into Lin Tian’s neck.

This sword is not merciless, apparently wants to smash Lin Tian’s head, without any scruples.

Such a sword is amazing to everyone.

"Do you... killer? Go against the rules!"

"Exactly!"

"How about that, Lin Tian is only the person who falls to Xianfeng, where the Zongmen will care."

"The most important thing is that Zheng Xiao is strong enough. At the age of twenty-five, he has reached the level of the Imperial Air. He is a genius. Even if Lin Tian is a disciple of other main peaks, he is killed by Zheng Yu. It is no big deal. For a deadly, less powerful person, and go to a living genius?"

"Ugh."

"Don't sigh, this is normal, the same is true for other sects."

"It’s a pity that this Lin Tian is very young and really strong, but unfortunately it has not grown up."

Many people talk about it.

Senran’s sword came to Lin Tian’s eyes in the blink of an eye.

"Be careful!"

White autumn loud.

Lin Tian quickly stepped back and avoided Zheng Zheng’s killing sword, but there was a lot of blood marks on his chest.

"The degree is very fast."

Zheng Yidao.

Said, Zheng Hao carrying the cracked Yunjian, once again pressed to Lin Tian.

"Next hit, solve you."

Zheng Xiao’s voice is indifferent.

The cracked cloud sword flashed Senguang, and the road was straight to Lintian.

"I really thought that I was invincible?"

Lin Tian is cold.

When the words fell, his mind moved, and in an instant, the ground shook, and the flames of the sword suddenly rose to the sky.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

Qi Jianming flashes, and the fire is amazing.

This is a terrible scene. The dense swords of the flames rushed from the ground, and the eyes of the flames were all over the air. Every sword of the flames was full of amazing breath, as if it could tear everything.

"This……"

"He, what did he do? This is?!"

"Sword? Every day is a sword!"

Seeing this scene, everyone's face changed.

Bai Qiuyan rounded his eyes: "Who is this guy in the end! Actually, there are such strange ways to learn. Is it a dragon seeker who controls the world?! No, no, these swords are all condensed." Sword, not a dragon hunter, this..." The intensive fire and swords rushed out from the ground, which really made her feel weird.

Ps: Three more tomorrow.