Ling Tian's face was not afraid of silence after hearing this, the corners of his lips crossed a dazzling arc, and he said indifferently, "Are you dreaming?"

As soon as these words came out, except for Zhao Xin's face that did not change, the rest of the people present were stunned.

Jiang Tao leaned his back on the bed pole, clasped his hands on his chest, and looked at Ling Tian's fearless expression with great interest.

To have such extraordinary courage, I am afraid that not only courage is so simple, but he is only in the Xuan Netherworld realm. Although he has a proud backbone, how should he deal with the battle that is about to break out?

Hearing this, the shaved ash snorted and was furious. His face turned hideous, and he raised his hand and stretched out his hand to Ling Tian's peerless face.

Ling Tian instantly raised his right hand and steadily grabbed the wrist that was stretched out by the shaved ash, and then his eyes were cold and sharp, and killing intent surged.

The hand that shaved the ashes was stagnant, and he could not move even the slightest bit despite his strength. He was terrified for a moment, how could this man's power be so great, and this man's eyes were cold and ordinary, as if he were looking at a dead man.

Lang Qing and Hu Xiaowen, who were standing on the side, couldn't help but snicker when they saw the embarrassed appearance when they pulled out their hands. Shaving ash has always been arrogant, how can he endure such ridicule? After all, the other party is only the strength of Xuan Ming's cultivation, even if the other party's strength overturns the mountains and seas, what is the use? This is not a wrist wrench!

After thinking about it, he let go of his worries, raised his other hand to urge the Xuan Force in his body, and his fist blasted towards Ling Tian's face, and the white Xuan Qi on his fist surged out, and the momentum was overwhelming.

Ling Tian looked at the oncoming fist, his face unchanged. His right hand, which was holding the wrist of the shaved ash, suddenly exerted force, and a terrifying sound of broken bones echoed throughout the bedroom, and everyone present was shocked when they heard it!

The fist that shaved ash and rushed towards Ling Tian instantly lost its strength, and the sharp pain like a sword stab in his hand surged like a rushing wave, enveloping his whole body in an instant. The hand he was punching with held the arm that was being pinched by Ling Tian like pincers, his face was painful, and his mouth was screaming.

"Ahh......h Let go!"

This scream hit someone other than Zhao Xin like a hammer, making the scalps of Sano and Jiang Tao numb!

And a few entourages who were originally standing at the door with their chests and stomachs held up heard the screams of shaved ash and hurriedly ran towards him. Originally, they stood solemnly at the door, their jaws were silent, the purpose was to make Gray Shao's momentum rise, but they didn't want Gray Shao to be killed at this moment, and several people immediately rushed up.

Ling Tian saw the rushing crowd of people clenched his left hand into a fist, and from the bottom up, a rock-and-stone hook hit the shaved ash belly with a painful scream, his fist was fast, and the sound of breaking the wind was fierce.

An invincible wave of air pierced through from where Ling Tian struck, forcing the clothes on the back of the shaved ash to burst out of a circular hole.

Sha Ash was beaten by this heavy punch and bent his back, spit white liquid, rolled his eyes, and the whole person lost consciousness in an instant.

Seeing this, the few people who rushed immediately paused, and looked at the shaved ash that was like a sponge hooked in the air by Ling Tian's left hand.

Ling Tian let go of his wrist and shook his left hand to the side, and the fainting ash was thrown on the ground next to him.

Everyone saw that Ling Tian threw the shaved ash as easily and casually as throwing waste products, as if the weight of the shaved ash was as light as a feather to him.

At this moment, everything was silent in the dormitory, as if even the sound of breathing had stopped here.

When the man with the tiger's back and the bear's waist saw that the ashes were beaten into such an embarrassed appearance, his nose suddenly burst out and his face was vicious.

Although he is a follower of shaved ash, his strength is above shaved ash. Now that he is at the peak of his Xuan Master's cultivation, he is still one step away from entering the Xuan Ling realm. And he is willing to be a shaving follower because they are good partners from childhood to adulthood.

How can this brotherly love be changed by one identity? Shaving ash usually treats himself as a brother and is comprehensive in all aspects. And now he watched the shaved ash being rubbed to the ground, and this humiliation made him resentful as if he buried his head in a cesspool in public. His eyes were bloodshot, and the sound of grinding his teeth was crisp and clear.

He roared at Ling Tian and said, "Give me my life!" With a roar, he took a step forward, his center of gravity pressed down, and white Xuan Qi surged into his body.

I saw him throw out a punch with all his might, and a powerful Xuan Qi fist wave rushed out from his fist, rushing towards Ling Tian with a fierce momentum.

Seeing this, everyone pinched a cold sweat for Ling Tian, after all, this was a full blow from the Xuanshi realm, and the power should not be underestimated. And Ling Tian didn't take this blow to heart, after all, his original strength was the peak of the Xuan Master, but because of the conflict between his talent and the Xuan God, his cultivation was one level lower than the actual cultivation in reality.

Ling Tian's heart tightened, and he secretly urged the Heavenly Xuan Decision. Rich golden aura surged from his body, and golden runes swirled all over his body.

The golden aura around him swirled and converged in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, a strange golden qi vortex was formed, and the complicated runes appeared and disappeared on the surface of the vortex, which was incomprehensible.

A powerful white Xuan wave hit the golden qi vortex, and when he heard a bang, the fist wave that crashed into the golden qi vortex spread out in two to both sides.

Ling Tian kicked his feet violently, and he came to the front of the man with the tiger's back and the bear's waist in the middle of the pitch.

When the man with the tiger's back and the bear's waist saw the sudden Ling Tian, he couldn't help but be shocked. Then he threw another punch at Ling Tian in a panic, Ling Tian saw this and kicked his left foot violently, the speed was like lightning and galloping, leaving an afterimage in the air.

Before the man's fist landed on Ling Tian's body, Ling Tian's low whip leg had already kicked at his knee.

The tiger's feet and knees had lost their ability to support due to severe pain, and he knelt in front of Ling Tian on one leg. Ling Tian didn't intend to give him a chance to breathe, he landed with his left foot and kicked his right foot violently, and a force that swept the mountains and seas slammed into the side waist of the man with the tiger's back.

The body of the man on the back of the tiger suddenly shot out to the side like an arrow from the string, and then slammed into the edge of the bed with a crisp and ear-piercing sound.