Lin Tian obviously couldn't let go of the unscrupulous night, the other party was so vicious and ruthless, secretly attacked, and wanted to take his life and kill him. If this can be endured, then Lin Tian doesn't have to mess around, and anyone can ride on his head in the future.

However, the same is true of Ye Wuliang, and he will not let Lin Tian go. He is known as the assassin, the spear of the famous immortal assassination, there is no false shot, one hit must be hit, he has never missed before, and he doesn't want to sink in the sand here, which he can't tolerate.

What he enjoyed most was the awe and fear of others, but that scene seriously damaged his majesty and statement, and only the blood of the other party could wash away this shame, make him save face, and make up for his shortcomings a little.

At the moment, after a short separation, the two fought together fiercely, and it was difficult to separate.

Lin Tian's killing intent was surging, like a tide, overwhelming, exerting the power of the Great Killing King Fist to the extreme, extremely terrifying, terrifying, even the surrounding spectators were all frightened, and even the souls of the dead were rising.

At this time, all of his essence and spirit were condensed to a peak, and he frantically invoked the predatory immortal power in the immortal sea in his body, and poured it into his fists, striking out fiercely.

Kill the king fist, no kill, no punch. The pair of fists swung out frequently, as if forming a killing word, fierce and violent, extremely murderous.

At this moment, Ye Wuliang's face was full of fierce and vicious, and his face was full of hideous and ferocious colors, as if he wanted to kill Lin Tian alive. He has always been invincible, but he never expected that today it would be so unsmooth and unable to do as he wanted.

At that moment, he became more and more fierce and vicious, and he slammed his fists towards Lin Tian fiercely, one punch more fierce than the other, and one punch more powerful than the other.

Night Fist, this is a peerless martial arts mastery that he inherited from the spirit immortal, refined to the realm of Dacheng, can truly incarnate a night walker, can make a pair of fists as if alive, out of the gods, so that the opponent can not catch its whereabouts at all, like an antelope hanging horns, no trace, and no trace can be found.

Now, although the night is just getting started, it is also very terrifying, a punch down, that kind of artistic conception envelops people, making people feel as if a night sky has descended, as if the light has been permanently lost in front of them, and only darkness is the eternal theme.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of collision resounded in all directions, and the two kept punching and frequently exchanging blows, and only Lin Tian and Ye Wuliang were left in this world. The crowd of spectators had already retreated far enough to watch from afar, lest it affect themselves.

However, the two are obviously evenly matched, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner in a short period of time. At this time, both sides are looking for each other's flaws, and at the moment of relaxation, they will give each other a thunderous blow, leaving them with no place to bury.

"What! I didn't expect the assassin to be so strong, even if it was a head-on collision, it was not weaker than anyone at all. ”

"The Night Bad Fruit is really worthy of its name, and its strength is really extraordinary, but now it still tastes defeat in front of that young man, which makes his statement very damaged. ”

"Yes, even if that young man is killed, it will be irreparable after all. ”

"Who is that young man? An unknown person, so terrifying!"

......

The hearts of the spectators shook wildly, their mouths swelled and throbbed, and the surroundings were filled with a lot of discussions, almost boiling.

The place of battle, the energy is overflowing, the breath is terrifying, there is a ** awe-inspiring murderous aura, full of darkness and depraved fist intent, earth-shattering, and from time to time there is a terrifying sound of collision, which is terrifying.

I don't know how long the battle lasted, but the two finally separated.

Lin Tian's chest continued to rise and fall, panting sharply, breathing heavily, obviously exerting a lot.

At this time, he was still in good spirits, and he didn't dare to lose his mind for a moment, the other party's strength was on par with him, and he was a fierce opponent, so he couldn't take it lightly.

In its body, the Great Deprivation Immortal Gong operates on its own, rapidly replenishing its consumption. In the first battle, he had no reservations, and tried his best to make a move, exerting the power of the Great Killing King Fist to the extreme, which consumed a lot.

On the other side, the situation of Ye Wuliang was not much different from Lin Tian, sweating profusely, as if it had been raining heavily. Moreover, he is also adjusting his state and recovering himself rapidly.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Suddenly, an arrogant and domineering voice sounded, and seven or eight immortal cultivators dressed in fiery red clothes came quickly and squeezed out of the crowd. A man in the center, with a slender figure and sharp eyes, was none other than the Fire Dragon Sect and his party.

Soon, after some inquiry, Huo Qianchen of the Fire Dragon Sect understood what was going on, and immediately, he walked towards Lin Tian, his eyes looked directly at Lin Tian, and he was very pressing.

"Boy, hand over the Beidou Demon Suppressor, I can spare you from death. ”

Huo Qianchen's voice was cold, extremely cold, as if squeezed out from between his teeth. His eyes were arrogant, and he believed that he had the big backer of the Fire Dragon Sect behind him, so he didn't put Lin Tian in his eyes at all.

A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen.

Lin Tian's heart became even more solemn when he was neutral, the other party was born from the Great Sect Fire Dragon Sect, and his strength would definitely not be worse, if the other party joined forces with Ye Wuliang, then his situation would be dangerous.

However, he is born with a kind of arrogance in his bones, and he will definitely not choose to compromise.

"If you have the ability, you can take it yourself. ”

Lin Tian was silent on the surface, unmoved at all, and said lightly, as if he regarded the other party as nothing. Although Lin Tian did not inherit the inheritance of the old patriarch, this plainness and calmness were somewhat similar to the old patriarch.

"Look for death!"

Suddenly, Huo Qianchen's eyes were about to breathe fire, and his gaze was as sharp as a blade, as if he wanted to kill.

As an outstanding disciple of a large sect, he was extremely gifted and had a high status, but he could not tolerate the fact that the other party was talking to him like this just for the sake of a casual cultivator.

The other party's blandness is simply more powerful than any sharp words, and it is the greatest kind of humiliation for him.

"Fire Dragon!"

In an instant, Huo Qianchen shouted, and immediately swung his fist towards Lin Tian.

He didn't choose hand-to-hand combat like Ye Wuliang, at the same time as he swung his fist, a layer of rich fiery red fairy power shrouded his fist, and suddenly, as if a big furnace had been born out of thin air, it was burning, causing the temperature of this world to rise a lot suddenly, and the heat wave hit people.

Immediately, a fire dragon phantom was born from its right fist, five or six zhang long, majestic, indomitable, devouring towards Lin Tian.

Like a volcanic eruption, it is extremely explosive, the heat wave is rolling, the power is incomparable, and the earth is shocking.

"Ah! This is the Fire Dragon Sect's Zhenzong Great Immortal Technique, Fire Dragon Technique. ”

"What! Peerless Great Immortal Fire Dragon Technique!"

......

Suddenly, a group of spectators were shocked, Huo Qianchen was really angry, and as soon as he made a move, he struck with all his strength, wanting to bombard people to death.

Fire Dragon Technique, this is the Fire Dragon Sect's Zhenzong Great Immortal Technique. The same peerless level of immortal dao techniques, should be almost the same in power, but the outstanding disciples of the Fire Dragon Sect have a special physique, born close to fire, and have a bit of affinity with fire, with the fire dragon technique is simply complementary, and complement each other, the power is very terrifying.

However, Lin Tian was naturally fearless, and immediately slapped a Vientiane Luo Yu hand forward.

This time, Lin Tian tried his best to reach a pinnacle of the peerless Great Immortal Technique of Vientiane Luo Yushou.

In an instant, ten giant elephants erupted from his right palm, trampling in the air, and the roar was endless, rumbling and roaring, and the sound was huge.

In an instant, the ten elephants came out together, shocking the world, the power was terrifying, and the roar was like thunder, shaking the entire corridor for a while, as if it was about to collapse.

Boom Boom!

The fire dragon danced wildly, the giant elephant galloped, and in an instant, they collided together, and the golden and red lights were intertwined, drowning the heaven and earth, and stabbing people unable to open their eyes.

Immediately, the place where the battle was struck, as if there had been a big explosion, the energy overflowed, earth-shattering, peerless horror, and the spectators retreated again and again, lest it affect themselves.

Suddenly, at this moment, Lin Tian's heart was alarmed, and the hairs on his body exploded, like falling into an ice cellar, cold from head to foot, and he smelled a smell of death.

In the midst of the lightning, he felt a faint tingling in his eyebrows, as if he was about to be pierced by something. Moreover, he sensed a familiar aura, from the assassin's unscrupulous night.

In an instant, a blood-red spear pierced the air and stabbed towards Lin Tian's eyebrows. After Huo Qianchen sacrificed the fire dragon, Ye Wuliang saw the right time, followed closely behind, and sent a killer blow.

The timing of Ye Wuliang's aim was very good, it was the time when Lin Tian sacrificed his heart a little slackened after he slackened his heart with all his strength, and the consumption was huge, and at this time, the battle fluctuated greatly, and the energy was overflowing, and this kind of timing could not be better.

Ye Wuliang has always been engaged in secretly killing people, specializing in sneak attacks, attacking and killing others behind his back, which is very insidious, how could he miss this kind of excellent opportunity to kill the enemy.

He is not a gentleman, he only wants the result, and the process does not matter.

Suddenly, Lin Tian fell into a dangerous situation.

This blow was too sudden, although Lin Tian's instinct was strong, his spiritual sense was keen, and he sensed the danger in advance, but because of the energy and roar of the exchange, he was still a little late, so it was too late to dodge, so he could only bite the bullet.

At the moment, although Lin Tian's expression was serious, he was not in danger. He used all his strength again to slap a Vientiane Luo Yu hand forward.

However, he had consumed a huge amount of money, and this blow was completely out of its peak, and only five giant elephants burst out.

However, although the five elephants came out together, the Vientiane Luo Yushou was a peerless immortal technique after all, although it could not compete with the opponent's lore one-hit assassination spear, but it could hinder it for a moment and delay the time a little.

Sure enough, just as Lin Tian expected, the five giant elephants trampled on the void and galloped away, and in a moment they were shattered by the spear of the assassination of the unscrupulous night, but it didn't buy Lin Tian a little time.

Immediately, Lin Tian frantically mobilized the plundering immortal power, poured it on his feet, and dodged it in time.