Ling Tian didn't bother to explain what others thought of him, and it was his business.

He has acted all his life, so why should he explain it to others.

"Are you the Ghost Witch Master?" Ling Tian looked at Di Qingqi, thinking of what Shi Chulan had said about the Ghost Witch Sect killing Xue Qianrou's parents, and his heart was filled with anger.

"That's right, I am Di Qingqi, the lord of ghosts and witches, and I am also the father of Di Leshui who was killed by you! You killed my beloved son, I want you to pay with your life!" Di Qingqi stared at Ling Tian with boundless hatred in his eyes.

"The people of the Ghost Witch Sect deserve to die! Do you dare to fight me alone? If you live, you will win, and if you die, you will lose! Do you dare?" Ling Tian pointed at Di Qingqi and said, his voice was not loud, but it was like thunder, shaking the hall with a buzz.

The audience was shaken!

Although Ling Tian showed his hand and received Wen Wenrui's magic weapon, no one thought that he could be compared to a Spirit Infant Realm cultivator.

Unexpectedly, Ling Tian would dare to challenge the Spirit Infant Realm cultivators, and it was a life-and-death challenge.

"As you wish! I'm about to kill you and avenge my son!" Di Qingqi was so angry that his facial muscles trembled, jumped out of the crowd, and slowly walked into the center of the hall, and was pointed to his nose by a junior, saying that he wanted to fight to the death, which was something he had never done since he became a spirit baby, "Don't think that you can know a little divine consciousness spell, a little divine thunder, you dare to ignore the spirit baby, I'm not the kind of person who can even take away the magic weapon, I'll let you see, what is the real power!"

Wen Wenrui was secretly happy that someone took over Ling Tian for him, but when he heard the sentence "Even the magic weapon can be taken away", how could he hold back, pointed at Di Qingqi and shouted: "Ghost and witch master, what do you mean?"

"Whatever it meant meant meant was. Di Qingqi snorted coldly.

"Okay, that's good! I've made a note of it, and we'll have a good talk when we have time." Wen Wenrui said angrily.

"Accompany me at any time, just look at the waste of your magic weapon that can be taken away by juniors, and I can't help me. The Ghost Witch Lord said disdainfully.

As soon as the ghost and witch lord said this, Wen Wenrui's body trembled, and he almost died of anger, but he couldn't help the ghost and witch master, but he blushed and stopped talking.

Wen Wenrui was also quite jealous of the Ghost Witch Lord's seven-fingered dragon binding work, if he hadn't lost the Lifeless White Bone Sword, he could still fight, but now he could only shrink first.

The ghost and witch lord and Wen Wenrui quarreled, and none of the spectators at the scene dared to interject, talk much, or even whisper.

The Ghost Witch Lord and Wen Wenrui are both in the Spirit Infant Realm, with their status, it's nothing to fight with each other, anyway, no one can help anyone, but if the junior interjects and accidentally gets involved in their grievances, they don't know how to die.

There are ants under the spirit baby, and killing a few juniors is also a matter of fingertips.

"Little brute, do you think I don't know what your idea is? You first lied and said that you killed Yin Zhijie, and then you pretended to challenge me, all to cover up a purpose, I won't let you succeed!" Di Qingqi stared at Ling Tian and said self-righteously.

"Oh, for what purpose?" Ling Tian chuckled.

"What are you pretending to be? aren't you pretending to be crazy just to escape?" Di Qingqi said.

Ling Tian shook his head, this old man's imagination was too rich.

"Hehe, I was pierced by the old man, and I couldn't speak. Di Qingqi sneered.

After listening to Di Qingqi's words, everyone had a lot of discussions, and most of them agreed, it turned out that Ling Tian had pointed out that he had such a ghost idea to challenge the Spirit Infant Realm cultivator.

Originally, what Ling Tian said and did was like madness, which was incomprehensible, but Di Qingqi provided a reasonable explanation, and everyone believed it.

Many disciples of the Blood Knife Sect and the Witch Sect also secretly raised their minds, faintly blocking the entrances and exits of the main hall to prevent Ling Tian from escaping.

Countless eyes fell on Ling Tian, either with contempt or ridicule, pointing and pointing, Ling Tian's figure looked extremely lonely.

Shi Chulan shook her head, she faintly felt that the strength that Ling Tian had shown was the tip of the iceberg.

And Di Qingqi jumped out at this time, like a noisy crow, taking the initiative to provoke the goshawk.

Ghost and witch master, do you have to pay the price with blood?

Shi Chulan looked at Ling Tian, Ling Tian's expression was indifferent, there was no sadness or joy, his eyes drooped slightly, and occasionally cold light came out.

That cold light, Shi Chulan had seen it once before, it was a moment before Ling Tian smashed Di Le Shui.

"Little brute, suffer death!"

The ghost and witch lord burst into a shout, stretched out his old and white hands, and the invisible mana jumped flexibly at his fingertips, like the dance of a celestial maiden, converging into a magic seal.

It was not spiritual power, but evil qi, when he fought with Zhuge Yufeng, Ling Tian had seen evil qi and was quite familiar with it.

"It's the Evil Qi Binding Dragon Formation!"

"It's not a spell, it's a formation!"

"The Ghost Witch Lord's fame is unparalleled, it is said that he can form a formation with seven fingers!"

"As soon as this array comes out, even a saint-level spell can't be compared!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

Although the ghost witch lord was contemptuous, he didn't dare to slack off in his hands, and he took out his strongest move as soon as he made a move.

Witchcraft, Evil Qi Binding Dragon Array!

This is not a spell, it is a formation, and it is not a spiritual power, but an evil qi.

Evil qi is the power of the ancient human race, created by imitating demonic qi, and it belongs to a low-level demonic qi, although it is not as powerful as demonic qi, but it is also much stronger than spiritual power.

This evil qi binding dragon array is a unique knowledge of ghosts and witches, and the ghosts and witches form a formation with their palms, and they can only use their seven fingers to attract the evil qi of different spaces and set up a magic circle.

And Feng Yuntai, one of the three major Spirit Infant Realm cultivators of the Blood Sword Gate, was born as a ghost and witch, known as a witch, and was the best at forming a formation.

Feng Yuntai is even more powerful, and it only takes two fingers to arrange the Evil Qi Binding Dragon Array.

The Ghost Witch Lord once used evil qi to bind the dragon array and bind a dragon, which was a real dragon.

Dragons are also divided into levels, although Jiao is known as a dragon, in fact, it cannot be regarded as a real dragon, but it is only the lowest existence among dragons, and Jiao's combat power is generally equivalent to the law phase realm.

It often takes thousands of years for a dragon to turn into a dragon, and a dragon is a dragon in the growth period and a dragon in the juvenile stage. It takes a thousand years for a dragon to become an adult dragon.

Although the dragon is a small dragon, it is also an existence that can crush the spirit infant realm.

The ghost and witch lord uses evil qi to bind the dragon array, and he can trap the dragon, which can be seen to be powerful.

The ghost and witch lord instantly popped out three fingers, and in the eyes of the Spirit Infant Realm monk, he could see that between heaven and earth, countless evil qi was converging, like a rope.

Ling Tian flicked his fingers, and there was a loud sound in the air, and a small black gun shot out sharply.

Soul Gun!

Before the gun arrived, a small black dot like a broad bean appeared on the old face of the ghost and witch master.

The black dot was emitted by the Absolute Soul Lance, like a beam of light, shining on the ghost and witch master.

Ling Tian would not allow the Ghost Witch Lord to arrange the formation safely, so he used the Absolute Soul Lance to obstruct it.

At the same time as the black spear popped out, Ling Tian fanned the Heavenly Phoenix Feather Cloak, and with a flash of thunder, his figure disappeared on the spot in an instant.

Ling Tian's counterattack was also expected by the ghost witch.

As the main stage of the First Heavy Realm of the Spirit Infant Realm, he became a realm of his own, and any of Ling Tian's spiritual power spells would be scattered by the realm, and he could only attack with magic weapons.

"That's all you can do. The corners of the Ghost Witch Lord's mouth lifted, and a sneer appeared.