"With the arcane art of my refining weapon, how can I compare it with the smoke and dust!"

After Lang Ying spoke, Ye Lingtian next to him sneered.

The whole audience was suppressed, and no one would make a sound anymore, beside Ye Lingtian, Shi Xiu's lips opened slightly, and he didn't make any sound.

Several legion captains, speechless, only countless shocks.

Call!

A stream of breath, in seconds, swept towards Ye Lingtian, it was Lang Ying's outbreak.

Even if the realm of refining weapons and combat power is similar, the combat power is enough to crush the single combat power.

Just because of the strong double cultivators, they have too many auxiliary means.

At this moment, Lang Ying's breath will have a supreme response in an instant, and there will be no doubt.

Yikes!

In the midst of the Great Domain, the shield of light has taken shape.

It was Ye Lingtian who stimulated, and when he saw the light shield, Lang Ying's eyes showed a strange sneer.

In a matter of seconds, it once again drove the power of the forbidden, and the loss was already weak, barely allowing the cultivator to catch it.

The next breath becomes small, similar to a stitch.

And its piercing power has not changed at all, and has become sharper.

That's because Lang Ying will not change his combat power and become smaller.

In an instant, the light shield crack became even more apparent.

And the sharp qi needle broke through the great domain and swept towards Ye Lingtian.

The light shield that Ye Lingtian sacrificed could not resist this needle, and in the next breath, he seemed to only have the possibility of escaping in embarrassment.

The ice breath that covered a domain descended suddenly, and in the narrow space, it was extremely cold, condensing everything.

The qi needle moved forward, the speed gradually slowed down, and finally there was almost no movement.

Ye Lingtian's big hand reached out, and the qi needle had already reached his hand, and he easily broke it.

Among them, the combat power disappeared into invisibility.

Lang Ying was furious.

"It's a bit of a doorway, no wonder it's so arrogant!"

After a moment, he was on the top, originally sitting firmly in his position, and then the stable seat suddenly flickered, and the next breath, Lang Ying had arrived in the center of the main hall.

His whole body was full of light, and his shadow disappeared completely.

The light shines through the main hall, and at the same time reveals the Shenwei camp, which will only allow this moving city, thousands of Red Feather Clansmen, to capture them all.

The power of light shrouds thousands of people, but wherever the light shines in the domain, everything is controlled by him, and life and death are in his hands.

Ye Lingtian dwelt in the heavenly dome, and in an instant, the power of darkness swept out from between his palms.

Everything has the power of nine genera of refining weapons, and all kinds of combat power also have nine genera attributes.

However, there is absolutely no strong person who can master the combat power of the nine genera and the power of the nine genera refining weapons at the same time.

Seeing the dark aura, it appeared from Ye Lingtian's palm.

In the light, there was a lot of contempt evident.

Ye Lingtian had no problem with how to deal with it, but against the power of light, he could only use the dark aura.

What Lang Ying is best at is the light aura, and he never believes that Ye Lingtian will have the dark aura that is comparable to him.

The ancient well did not wave, thousands of rays of light, and immediately devoured Ye Lingtian.

A faint dark aura surrounded him, and it was distributed in an instant, but it was only a hundred zhang domain.

Light Breath can no longer invade.

Hum!

Lang Ying snorted coldly, and his body was above the main hall, in the star space, and suddenly broke out again.

It is like the stars of the day, turning into the rising sun, and the light and spirit breath are soaring rapidly.

Rumble!

The outbreak against the sky was only in an instant, and it was obviously the center of all people.

Even if they will not be affected by it, many Red Feather Clansmen will tremble when they see the supreme light.

sighed that Lang Ying was bright and spiritual, too strong.

In the next breath, from the darkness around Ye Lingtian's body, an even more dazzling light burst out.

Those rays of light may not be the power of the true gods, but they instantly dim the light of Lang Ying.

and even dimmer, if there is night and day.

The light of Ye Lingtian is white, and the light of Lang Ying is the night.

In the middle of the space, a muffled sound came out.

Thousands of rays of light converged in seconds, and Ye Lingtian sat in his place.

Lang Ying stood in the middle of the main hall, and went to the seat in the middle of the main hall at the same time as him, but he had already returned to his place.

The flesh and blood shell was weak, and the consciousness of the divine soul was obviously hit hard.

Lang Ying has become extremely weak.

"Your Excellency, it's better than I thought!"

Ye Lingtian sat still, he raised his wine glass, signaling that the wine was superior.

Hum!

Shi Xiu, who was originally extremely angry, looked at Ye Lingtian in surprise, and when he looked at Lang Ying in the next breath, he snorted coldly.

Martial arts are respected, and the strong are supreme.

Lang Ying and Ye Lingtian, what is compared at the moment is not the cultivation realm, but the refining cognition.

There is not much difference between the cultivation realms of the two people, in fact, as long as they can, in this hall, the cultivators who sit down, the cultivation realm, there is not much difference.

The big one lies in the cognition of refining tools.

Ye Lingtian's cognition is stronger than Lang Ying, at least two levels.

Regardless of the strength of the legion, just personally, Ye Lingtian is definitely the strongest in the field.

"Mr. Lang, does the Nine Evil Monarchs know that you are so useless?"

Shi Xiu opened his mouth to mock.

"Ask Mr. Ye for forgiveness!"

Lang Ying's consciousness was scattered, and he should recuperate immediately, but he could only grit his teeth and be afraid.

"Martial arts are respected, there is only victory and defeat, defeat is a crime, how can the Red Feather Country forgive the guilty?"

Shi Xiucai didn't bother to give him face, and opened his mouth to scold.

The current Lang Ying doesn't need him to deal with it at all, as long as he knows his defeats, according to the habits of the Red Feather Country.

After he went back, someone naturally cleaned it up.

"I want to be a slave!"

Lang Ying pleaded again.

"It's the same with us. ”

In an instant, the other captains already knew that this matter was not trivial, and everyone had an extremely similar attitude to Lang Ying.

They were so arrogant before, and now they have all confessed it, let alone them.

Now they have three choices, fight to the death, and leave in defeat.

These two are either dead, or life is better than death, and the third is to get Ye Lingtian's forgiveness.

As long as Ye Lingtian doesn't take the present moment as a thing and doesn't leak it out, naturally no one will have the same knowledge as them.

As for defeat or death, Ye Lingtian offended several major legions, which is also a fact.

However, these captains, they just want to protect themselves at the moment, what does Ye Lingtian have to do with him if he offends the legion?

"Just kidding, why take it so seriously? ”

Ye Lingtian smiled.

"Still not up yet?"

Shi Xiu snorted coldly.

Everyone thanked them again and again, and under their relaxation, there was nothing more than a lot of embarrassment.

When Ye Lingtian said this, he naturally agreed to their request.

If Ye Lingtian has anything to do in the future, if he wants to find them, he will definitely not be able to resist if he has the handle in his hands.

That's for sure.

In a moment, the captains and Lang Ying had all dispersed and returned to their places.

Above the main hall, the feast continued as if nothing had happened.

However, the atmosphere has long since changed.

Lang Ying is still sitting on the upper position, which is like sitting on pins and needles.

Under the conversation, it was mainly Ye Lingtian and Shi Xiu, those legion attendants who came and went, or the legion cultivators at the lower level.

Seeing this scene, only the fox muttered suspiciously.