On deck.

A green coat appeared.

Reiki ripples spread.

The man's gaze swept over the fallen Shenxuan disciple and raised his head to look at Fu Lingtian and the two.

Fu Lingtian raised his eyes and looked at the visitor.

"Hit the little ones, come the old ones, do you want to avenge them?"

"Young man, the disciples of the Divine Xuan Academy are also what you dare to beat, today the old man thinks that you are a first offender, and he will abandon his cultivation and spare you from dying. ”

The old man in Tsing Yi had a gloomy face, his eyes were slightly cold, and a majestic momentum swept over, shrouding the deck.

At this time.

Before Fu Lingtian could speak, a monk with a long sword on his back in the crowd, "He is Nie Changlin, the elder of the outer gate of the Divine Xuan Academy, who is famous for protecting his shortcomings. ”

"This time, the two teenagers kicked the iron plate and offended the Shenxuan Academy, and the Dongxuan Empire could not survive. ”

"The Divine Xuan Academy has swelled in the past few years, bullying people and doing evil, how could I have put anyone in my eyes, but it's a pity that my cultivation is not good, otherwise I will be just with them. ”

"A monk, killing a weak child is unbearable!" said the other person, full of righteous indignation and awe-inspiring look.

The man with the long sword next to him looked sideways with a look of contempt, "Shenxuan Continent, the strong are respected, the weak are humiliated, and they are as humble as ants, are you really compassionate?"

The voices of the two were not loud, but they clearly reached Fu Lingtian's ears.

"Elder of the Outer Gate of the Divine Xuan Academy?"

Fu Lingtian chuckled indifferently and looked at Nie Changlin in front of him, but the peak powerhouse of the Tianyuan Realm could actually be an elder of the outer gate, and it seemed that the Shenxuan Academy was nothing more than that.

"You are so domineering, come up and let us abandon our self-cultivation, do you want to bully others?"

"Bullying!"

"You can think so!"

"Don't blame the old man for not giving you a chance, if you don't waste your cultivation, you will have no bones!"

Although Nie Changlin is an elder of the Divine Xuan Academy, he has a domineering and vicious personality.

On weekdays, he doesn't take anyone in his eyes, let alone Fu Lingtian in coarse green clothes in front of him.

"Too much deception!"

The anger of the long hatred was like thunder, his face was as cold as frost, and he looked back at Fu Lingtian.

"If you want to bully people, I'm afraid it's your Divine Xuan Academy........ Not yet eligible. ”

"Long hate, leave with the child, whoever dares to move, beat him to death. ”

Fu Lingtian's expression was calm and light, and there was no wave in his heart.

For a person like Nie Changlin, he has seen a lot.

He didn't know how young he was, and he was arrogant, as if he was afraid that the world would not know that he was an elder of the academy.

This kind of person has no forces behind him to support him, and he can be killed three times a day.

Wanting to use the Divine Xuan Academy to suppress Ling Tian, his calculation was wrong.

This moment.

The crowd on deck swallowed like a lightning strike........

It's too fierce.

And the Divine Academy of Propaganda?

It's not a fool, it's someone with a background.

But when everyone looked at the clothes of Fu Lingtian and the others, they didn't look like people with backgrounds, and they lived in the ordinary area of the cloud boat.

A madman, a fool, dare to provoke the Divine Mystery Academy, I'm afraid it's cold!

There was an uproar in the crowd, and a noisy discussion was heard.

Fu Lingtian turned his head suddenly, looking at it with a slightly cold gaze, and everyone retreated.

"Zhao Lin, go kill him!"

Nie Changlin glanced at the young man on one side, and his gloomy gaze stayed on the backs of the two.

Smell.

Zhao Lin moved.

Draw your sword and whistle away.

In the middle of the march, the long sword swept and turned into ten sword shadows, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

Chang Hate felt a dangerous aura coming from behind him, turned around and punched out, the waves of qi rolling, and the rage was like a hammer.

Under the blow, the space trembled slightly, and Zhao Lin's body flew out upside down under the impact of the hurricane.

Bang!

Zhao Lin slammed into the cloud boat baffle, kneeling on the ground, blood gurgling from his mouth.

Not a one-sided enemy?

How could his cultivation be so terrifying?

Nie Changlin's eyes widened, and his face was incredulous.

There was no aura fluctuation on the two people in front of them, and it was impossible to defeat Zhao Lin of the Four Rank Sea Realm with one punch with their physical bodies alone.

Chang Hate accepted the inheritance of Cangxuan's God of War, and in order to protect his safety, Cangxuan let him practice the technique of concealing his aura.

As for Fu Lingtian, with the Fu Tian Divine Technique, as long as he didn't release his spiritual power to cultivate, no one would be able to detect his cultivation level.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Nie Changlin was furious, his feet lightly tapped on the deck, and his figure swept forward, towards Chang Hate.

The divine power of the Divine Genoc Academy is inviolable!

His majesty of Nie Changlin is also inviolable.

When did anyone dare to ignore him like this?

The two injured the disciples of the Divine Xuan Academy, making him lose face.

They will be slaughtered today, and the Divine Academy will become a laughing stock.

Nie Changlin swept through the air, his palm was like a blade, and under one blow, the deck rolled up, like a snake standing upright in the air.

Whoosh, a hiss, and the deck shuttled down, devouring the long hateful figure.

Now.

He smiled with a long hatred, awe-inspiring and fearless, but a little excited in his heart.

Fang Cai fought with the disciples of the Divine Xuan Academy, without any suspense, so that his strength could not be fully exerted.

Accepting the inheritance of the Cangxuan God of War, his cultivation has soared, and he needs to fight with the powerhouse of the Tianyuan Realm to see how terrifying his cultivation is.

Obviously, Nie Changlin is his best choice.

I don't know when.

The Nine Heavens Divine Hammer appeared in the palm of the long hat, and the figure stood domineeringly, picking up the giant hammer and striking directly at the swept deck.

Thundered~

Thundered~

The giant hammer was swung out, the air waves were like dragons, and the sound of exploding the sky was heard, and the deck turned to powder, suspended in the void.

Standing proudly with a hammer in his hand, his face was resolute, and he looked at Nie Changlin with a smile.

"Come, fight again!"

The majestic sound dissipated, and there was a dead silence on the deck.

This moment.

The breathing of the crowd was clearly audible.

Everyone's horrified gaze stayed on the figure of long hatred.

They couldn't believe that the young man with the bundled hair could block Nie Changlin's domineering blow.

"Look for death!"

"Firefly light, want to compete with the sun and the moon?"

Hearing Nie Changlin's words, Fu Lingtian burst out laughing.

You can really pretend to be forced.

Comparing himself to the sun and the moon, in Fu Lingtian's eyes, Nie Changlin is the day of dusk, the moon of dawn.

It's still a little light, but it's a pity that it's fleeting, and it's not as good as the fireflies dancing under the night sky.

In a flash.

Nie Changlin was like turning into a bolt of lightning, sweeping away the long-term hatred.

Pointing in the air as he walked forward, the space shattered under this blow, and a silver ray soared forward.

Bang~

Chang Hate stepped on the ground with his feet, and on his explosive body, a violent aura burst out, and at this moment, the cloud boat trembled under his light step.

Bang~

Chang Hate angrily danced the giant hammer and met Nie Changlin's sharp finger.

But at this moment, Nie Changlin's figure flashed, and the sharp edge of the spiritual energy turned into his fingertips flew towards the child on Chang Hat's side.

"Despicable!"

He wanted to move his figure to protect the child, but unfortunately it was too late, and in a hurry, he could only fly out of the giant hammer in his palm.

So.

The giant hammer in his palm was lost, and the figure flew backwards under the domineering blow.

This flight is a hundred feet away.

Seeing that the long-hated weapon was shot down, the crowd became restless again, and only Fu Lingtian's face was unwavering.

Everyone thought that Chang Hate had no giant hammer, and his strength had plummeted, and he couldn't withstand Nie Changlin's blow.

But they didn't know that without the long-term hatred of the giant hammer, the strength would be even more perverted.

Whether in terms of speed, strength, or martial arts, this is the time when it really reaches its peak.

Nie Changlin looked at the arrogant Chang Hate and roared forward again, and at this moment, a figure appeared in front of him.

Fu Lingtian's figure appeared, and a trace of horror rose in Nie Changlin's heart, and he felt a trace of danger in the young man's body.