Chapter 305: The Killing Begins (5)
Liu Wuru has already been difficult to ride a tiger, if he doesn't win this kid today, I'm afraid that there will be no place for himself in the cultivation realm in the future, and he will have to be ruthless.
The image of Lao Jun, who was stained with blood in his heart, suddenly burst out with a bright golden light, Liu ruthlessly stretched out a hand against Lao Jun's back, and suddenly the whole person seemed to be swallowed up by the golden light in the sky.
The old gentleman statue, who was originally just standing in place, was ruthlessly urged by Liu, and actually raised his arm and pointed at Lin Tian from afar, and a brilliant sword erupted, carrying the wind flow along the way straight towards Lin Tian.
"Humph! Since you dare to use your fingers, then let you taste my hating fingers today. With that, he also stretched out a finger, pointing at the sky, and suddenly a huge blood-colored giant finger shadow appeared in front of him in the firmament, and blasted towards the sword that emitted a brilliant golden light.
"Boom ......"
The two energies met halfway, bringing up bursts of power, and there were bursts of wild currents under their feet, if it weren't for the support of the Ethereal Immortal Palace master on this platform, I am afraid that it would have collapsed at this moment.
Everyone gathered under the platform was shocked in their hearts, they never thought that Lin Tian would be able to resist the Yuanying Cultivator's finger, and there was nothing else in the huge martial arts arena except for the rumbling explosion......
Seeing his sword burst out with great power, Liu's ruthless confidence was gradually rising, and his momentum was faintly rising.
Everything about Liu Ruthless, Lin Tian saw it in his eyes, how could he wait until Liu Ruthless regained his full strength, and immediately roared,
"Heavenly Finger!"
"Earth Finger!"
"Kill Finger!"
In one breath, he took out three fingers in a row, and the spiritual energy in his body was consumed violently, if it weren't for Ling'er who had been silently replenishing his spiritual power, I am afraid that his dantian would have been empty at this moment.
Liu ruthlessly snorted coldly, waved his hand and sent out three fingers, "Can you and I can't?" After that, the statue of Lao Jun with golden light suddenly spurted out three mouthfuls of essence blood, and at the moment when the three mouthfuls of essence blood dripped down, a low roar sounded from inside the statue of Lao Jun, echoing in the huge martial arts arena.
"Sentient!"
"Forgetfulness!"
"Heartless!"
In an instant, three fingers erupted from the old gentleman's fingertips.
"Interesting!" Zixia Immortal is still the same old life, looking at the two people who are facing off on this stage, a pair of phoenix eyes are blazing.
Tang Mu, the head of the Taishang Forgetfulness Pavilion, who had been leaning on the chair, was full of surprise at this time, and after Liu ruthlessly sent out the three fingers of the Taishang, he felt a feeling, "I can't imagine that Elder Liu has cultivated the Taishang Forgetfulness to such a point!" In this battle, I am too upper, and the Pavilion will definitely be famous! ”
The three fingers of hatred of the sky slammed into the ruthless three fingers of Liu with unrivaled power.
Thundered......
The sky above the huge martial arts arena suddenly changed color, the hurricane blew, and the Tang Dynasty battle flag blowing on the edge of the martial arts arena swished.
Thundered......
Even though the platform under his feet was maintained by many ethereal immortal palace masters, under the bombardment of Lin Tian's 'earth finger', a hole several feet was blasted out under Liu Wuru's feet.
The 'Heavenly Finger' that was like a blood-colored dragon was full of cracks in the image of Liu Ruthless Laojun, and the strongest finger of the three fingers of hatred of the sky passed through Liu's ruthless Taishang three fingers and hit the eyebrows of the statue of Lao Jun.
Although the three fingers of the hating sky all hit the statue of Laojun, Lin Tian still underestimated the defense of the statue of Laojun, and came to eat The statue of Laojun was broken but not broken, but it was just a little wavering.
Liu's ruthless three fingers of Taishang also bombarded Lin Tian's body, originally Lin Tian had no intention of fighting with him, so he had already opened the strongest defense of the Nine Turns Golden Body, and a golden ripple rippled with the bombardment of the three fingers of Taishang, and the ripples rippled, and he took dozens of steps back one after another, and a mouthful of blood went straight to his throat.
Both of them have three fingers, and they didn't immediately shoot again after the three fingers, Lin Tian was looking at the broken but unbroken statue of the old gentleman, Liu Wuru also looked at Lin Tian through gritted teeth, and the corners of their mouths were also bleeding.
The audience and everyone on the stage were stunned by this extremely tragic battle situation at this time, some people were amazed that Lin Tian had such a cultivation at such a young age, and in time, I am afraid that he would be a great god in the future, and some people were also despising Liu Wuxu, and they couldn't imagine that the elders of the dignified Taishang Forgetfulness Pavilion would be able to help a hairy boy with Yuan Ying cultivation.
"Click!" A breeze blew, and the broken but unbroken statue of Lao Jun made a crisp cracking sound, which frightened Tang Mu, who was wide-eyed, trembled in his heart, others don't know this Lao Jun statue, but he is the person who knows this Taishang most in this huge martial arts arena, he really wants to make a move to pull Liu ruthlessly, but there is Yun Zhongzi in front of him, he is a little unsure of Zixia Immortal's attitude, Lin Shiyin also wants to see how his brother is, but Zixia has been in front of her, making her insurmountable, so, for a while, All sides stood still.
"Click!"
There was another sound of cracking, and then the sound of the old statue shattering was like the broken glass, and under the action of the breeze that kept blowing, the sound of "clicking" was endless.
"Humph!" Lin Tian, who was standing not far away, snorted coldly, and then the broken but unbroken old gentleman was like the river that burst the embankment in an instant, and it shattered to the ground with a bang.
At this time, where is there any willow ruthless, I saw that the statue of the old gentleman that was broken into pieces, but in a moment, it turned into a pool of blood, and Liu ruthless had already broken his body into ten thousand pieces.
Seeing such a situation, Tang Mu slapped the armrest of the chair, stood up, and said coldly, "Don't let me see you in the future!" "After that, he was going to leave with the disciples behind him, and he didn't even want to fight.
However, at this moment, a loud rumbling sound erupted from the palace gate of the imperial city.
"Not good!" Shangguan Feiyun, who was standing in the audience, was shocked, he clearly remembered that the palace gate number was guarded by Lan Tianqi, and he was about to walk to the palace gate immediately.
"No need!" Lin Tian, who was standing on the stage, said lightly, as if to remind someone, "He is still here after all!" ”
Not long after, a rampant laughter reverberated wantonly in the imperial city, "Haha...... Master Tang should wait, the show will just start, don't worry! ”
A man dressed in black and wearing a black hat flew in the air, and when everyone saw a small golden sword on his cuffs, they all looked sideways, "The master of the Sword Palace is finally here!" ”
The moment the man in black landed, the void above the martial arts arena also fluctuated, and an old man with shabby clothes and gray hair walked out, who else was not the Sword Palace Elder Wusanren!
Lin Tian didn't pay attention to any scattered people, at this time, his eyes were full of anger, he couldn't take his eyes off the person in black, his hands were already clenched, and a pair of iron fists seemed to be about to swing at any time.
"Don't come unharmed, Lin Tian!" The man in black said inexplicably, as if he was an old friend of Lin Tian, greeting him cordially.
"You know I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Even if the black-clothed man in front of him turned into ashes, Lin Tian would be able to recognize him, "I don't know if I should call you Great Elder or Sword Palace Elder now?" (To be continued.) 2k reading web