Ling Tian sank under his feet, carrying a wave of true qi, not dodging or dodging, but instead facing the attack.

He shouted, "I'll give you a good time!"

Disheveled!!!

Over the playground, there was a dull loud bang.

Chen Gaoming's palm was resisted by Ling Tian's fist in a strange way!

"Wow!"

"How dare you resist directly!"

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Ling Tian, waiting for him to let out a wail in the next second.

However, at this moment, Chen Gaoming's face trembled, and his painful expression began to spread.

A sharp pain, from the palm of the hand to the arm, and then to the chest, like a wave on the body.

His palm seemed to hit the iron stone, so tough and fierce.

Moreover, that force is still intensifying, spreading, fueling the flames, layer upon layer, endlessly.

"How's it going?" Ling Tian asked in a light tone at the right time, "Is it cool?"

And in the next second, Ling Tian's fist suddenly advanced, and the second force burst out again.

"Y-you're not going to have a chance to fight back!"

Ling Tian's voice was hidden in majesty, and it was impossible to look at it directly!

"This, how...... Maybe?" Chen Gaoming suddenly felt the breath of death coming, his eyes tightened, full of shock and horror.

He endured and endured, but he still couldn't resist.

Chen Gaoming was shocked and couldn't help but tremble.

"Bump!"

In the next moment, Chen Gaoming's figure staggered and flew backwards seven or eight meters.

Fortunately, Chen Gaoming's cultivation was not weak, and when he was flying backwards at a rapid pace, he used a jack drop to stabilize the retreat, and his feet were stationed.

When they looked at it again, they were all terrified.

His feet were half a foot deep and buried in the lawn.

Chen Gaoming, in shock, couldn't help but shake the muscles on his cheeks a few times.

The great horror and shock in his heart almost made him kneel.

Because, after the sharp pain, he felt it, and his entire chest sank into a deep piece, which was in the shape of a palm.

At least six or seven ribs will be broken!

Belch!

Chen Gaoming gritted his teeth and endured the pain.

Unexpectedly, he lost at the hands of a little boy from Amagi Middle School.

What kind of god-level existence is this?

"This young man is the real Xuanwu cultivator!

"No, it should be higher...... Could it be a secret martial cultivator!"

And Ling Tian, with an indifferent face, said with a wrong silver tooth: "I'm crazy, I have a !! of capital!"

Chen Gaoming's breathing suddenly began to suffocate, and he didn't dare to look directly at Ling Tian, that extremely cold look.

It's like encountering a demon, and it's hard to resist.

At this moment, Chen Gaoming changed his verdict for the third time.

"This young man's cultivation is far more than the Secret Martial Realm, he should be higher than the Secret Martial Realm!"

"Could it be the Martial Saint Realm?!"

Thinking of this, Chen Gaoming's eyes flashed with shock and fear.

"If this kid is really in the Martial Saint Realm, then he really can't be provoked!"

"Even if it's the entire Chen family, you can't afford to mess with him!"

"Master, kill this kid, kill !!" Chen Feng saw Chen Gaoming's feet sinking to the ground, thinking that Chen Gaoming was showing off his skills.

How powerful Chen Gaoming is, he knows, he is a famous Xuanwu master in Tiancheng.

Therefore, he decided that Chen Gaoming could avenge himself.

He forcibly endured the heart-rending pain and stared at Ling Tian viciously.

Resentment, resentment, and anger burned in his heart like a blazing fire, he couldn't hate, and he crushed Ling Tian's bones to ashes before he could relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Master, I want you to kill that kid and take his life!!" Chen Feng was mad.

Today's face is about to be lost, if you can't take revenge, the name of the four young people of the Heavenly City will be folded here.

It's just that. He couldn't understand at all, Chen Gaoming's panic at the moment was even more terrifying than him.

He didn't even know that Chen Gaoming was not Ling Tian's opponent at all.

Chen Gaoming looked at Ling Tian's eyes and said meaningfully, "Young man, it turns out that you ...... Inscrutable...... Sure enough!"

A young man, but he has such an astonishing cultivation, which he has never seen or heard of.

This is completely contrary to what he knows to be common sense.

Chen Gaoming's mind moved, he planned to befriend Ling Tian.

If you are lucky enough to get acquainted with this young man, you can ask him about the obstacles encountered in cultivation.

Second, it is good to find a backer for the Chen family.

Ancient martial arts, the strong are respected, and a secret martial arts cultivator can completely blow up a big family.

What's more, Ling Tian should be a more advanced cultivator than the secret martial arts.

As for what level he had reached, he didn't dare to think about it.

Thinking of this, Chen Gaoming hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Ling Xiaoyou, there is a lot of offense, and I still look at Haihan." ”

Chen Gaoming speaks very well-behaved.

It's just that his gift made Chen Feng confused.

"Master, which one are you singing?"

Chen Feng couldn't believe what had happened to make Chen Gaoming so low-voiced.

He would actually make such a respectful gesture to Ling Tian.

Chen Gaoming is a real Xuanwu martial arts master-level master!

How did he know that the ancient martial arts are together, and the strong are respected.

Ling Tian's martial arts are above Chen Gaoming, and Chen Gaoming is of course courteous and thoughtful.

Although the Chen family was ranked among the four major families in Heavenly City, what was it for a cultivator who was higher than a secret martial cultivator?

Extermination, a matter of minutes.

Next, Chen Gaoming dialed Chen Zuoyi's phone very wisely.

If you want to befriend Ling Tian, you must ask Chen Zuoyi to come out in person.

Ga!

A sharp braking.

A brand-new shiny Rolls-Royce, stopped.

Two bodyguards got out of the car, a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man, it seems, is only fifty-five or sixteen years old.

Refreshing short hair, clean facial features, a light gray suit, bright eyes, very capable.

"Principal Chen!"

The scene immediately fell silent.

Someone exclaimed, and there was a tremor of awe in his voice.

Chen Zuoyi, one of the ten giants of Amagi!

He stomped his foot and could shake the heavenly city for three days.

In front of him, the Luo family can only be regarded as scum and ants.

"Dad, avenge me!" Chen Feng's eyes were full of resentment.

Ling Tian looked at Chen Zuoyi, his mood was extremely complicated.

This is the person who puts donations from well-wishers on his card every year.

I also encouraged myself to study hard.

However.

That is, this person instructed Zhu Batian and Qi to assassinate him.

A hypocritical guy, a ruthless guy.

Ling Tian's cold eyes shot out a light of revenge.

Chen Zuoyi turned the crystal health ball in his hand, giving the first impression of his eyes, his eyes were cold and clear, revealing the light of wisdom.

is like the kind of gangster in the movie who doesn't panic.

Hearing his son's call, Chen Zuoyi's mouth opened wide and he was speechless in shock.

What happened?

His son was lying on the ground, bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

With a painful and miserable expression on his face, if he didn't listen to the voice, he couldn't believe that this was his own son.

Chen Feng was born with a dignified appearance, and usually the jade tree is in the wind, and he is graceful.

However, at this moment, lying on the grass, stained with blood.

Let Chen Zuoyi not be surprised, how can he not feel distressed.

When Chen Zuoyi saw it, his anger burned out, and he couldn't help but shout: "Feng'er, what's wrong with you?"

With his loud shout, the crystal ball in his hand suddenly turned into a handful of trivial powder.

This hand immediately shocked everyone present and gasped.