Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Peak Turns Around

"Poof..."

Before he could completely come to his senses, he turned into jade and was hit on the head with an invincible punch. The skull exploded and he was devastated on the spot.

"You killed Yu'er!good!good!good!"

Hua Tiancheng covered his chest with one hand, his chest rose and fell violently like a blower, seeing this scene, he raised his hand and pointed at the calm old man, his pupils were bloodshot, and he laughed angrily, looking crazy.

"Tell the deputy sect master and the great elder, that is, to turn into this person, in the secret realm, while I can't wait, I killed many of my brothers and sisters in the Giant Sword Sect, please be the master for us. ”

In the team of the Giant Sword Gate, Gong Luofu, who had been observing the situation in the field, couldn't help but be secretly happy when he saw Tiancheng eating turtles, and jumped out at this time, and hurriedly bowed to the leader with oil and vinegar.

"Oh, bully my Giant Sword Sect disciple, since that's the case, you can stay. ”

When Xiao Tianhe heard this, he turned his head and looked at Gong Luofu deeply, and then snorted coldly.

"Yu'er, my father can't avenge you. Hahaha! This time, the heavens are going to turn me into heaven!"

Before Xiao Tianhe could make a move, Hua Tiancheng looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, as a grandmaster, how could he not understand that this was a dead end. I didn't expect to be famous in my life, but in the end I ended up like this.

Hua Tiancheng is worthy of being a great grandmaster, seeing that things cannot be violated, he directly raised his palm and slapped it fiercely against his Tianling Gai, and suddenly blood overflowed between his mouth and nose, although the whole person still maintained a standing posture, but obviously had fallen.

"Hmph, it saves the old man a lot of effort. ”

Seeing that Huatian had broken himself, Xiao Tianhe's smiling gaze turned to Ji Wusheng and the others not far behind him. Inquiring in a playful tone.

"How many of you, do you have to wait for the old man to make a move in person?"

"It seems that this time it is really ten deaths. ”

The two brothers of Renjiabao were a little desperate on the side, risking life and death to obtain a few treasures along the way, and they had to hand them over to others before they were hot, which was really uncomfortable.

"Oh, this is a bit difficult to do, after all, these things in my hand were ordered by my ancestor, and I am afraid that it is a little inappropriate to hand them over to you!"

Just as everyone was compromising and preparing to turn in, a voice suddenly sounded, interrupting everyone's movements.

The person who spoke was the mysterious appearance of Ling Potian, which shocked everyone present, and this person had forced Hua Tiancheng to hand over the treasure in his hand to him, which seemed to be a little difficult to provoke.

"Oh, I don't know who your ancestor is?"

Xiao Tianhe, the master of the Giant Sword Sect, was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that under the power of forcing the Grandmaster to death, there were still people who dared to step forward and shout, and he was slightly vigilant even when he was a little angry in his heart.

"Phantom Spirit Wealth!"

Everyone present was slightly stunned, this was an unfamiliar name, and they had never heard of it.

"Hahaha, such an ordinary name, why is it so cheesy?"

Suddenly, someone in the Giant Sword Gate couldn't help but laugh.

"And what's your name?"

Ji Wusheng frowned slightly and suddenly asked.

"Wang Tiegang!"

“......”

"Not so good!"

Ji Wusheng pursed his lips.

"Listen, are you deliberately provoking my ancestor by commenting so wantonly on my ancestor's reputation?"

Ji Wusheng just wanted to say something, but he didn't expect Ling Potian to suddenly become angry.

I saw him pull out a rusty short blade and point it at the loud disciple in the Giant Sword Gate without hesitation.

It seems that as long as the Giant Sword Gate does not give a satisfactory answer, he is ready to make a move.

The disciples of the Giant Sword Sect were immediately furious, and one by one they all raised the exaggerated long swords behind them, as if they were preparing to turn the blind kid in front of them into pulp.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out.

Everyone present couldn't help but hold their breath, and they didn't expect that the situation had changed in an instant.

"Under what circumstances, someone dares to draw a sword in such a disadvantageous situation, is it not fatal?"

"Could it be that this man is a fool?"

...

Ji Wusheng hugged his arms and didn't speak, looking at everything in front of him expectantly.

This martial artist named Ling Po Tian came very mysteriously, and his identity was revealed at once, and he wanted to know what confidence the other party had.

"Presumptuous!"

At this moment, Xiao Wanhe, the deputy master of the Giant Sword Sect, suddenly became furious, scolded the martial artist on his side, and ordered him to lay down his weapon.

"What doesn't open your eyes, you can't come and apologize to this young master!"

A jaw-dropping scene happened, Xiao Wanhe actually asked his disciple to apologize to this "disrespectful" kid.

The disciple reluctantly stepped forward and whispered sorry.

Seeing everyone looking at each other, I really didn't expect things to develop like this.

I thought that the matter had come to an end, but a scene that surprised everyone even more happened.

I saw Ling Potian frowning, and asked with a disdainful expression: "Deliberately flirting with the ancestor of the family, I want to resist a simple apology?"

"Yes, yes, of course, you can't just do it so simply, so let's Xiao Lizi, you can be wronged, cut yourself off, and use your blood to pay for your sins!"

Xiao Tianhe wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and then said something that shocked the audience.

Just because of the ridicule of the name, you have to pay the price of your life, is the other party too domineering?

However, thinking of the same domineering style of the Giant Sword Gate before, none of the people present made a sound, and all of them were looking at the changes in the field with the eyes of a good show.

"Deputy Master Xiao, you can't do this, I don't want to die, and my father is also the deputy master, why do you decide my life and death?"

The disciple who made a mockery first didn't believe it, and then after seeing Xiao Tianhe's serious expression, he couldn't help but refute it loudly.

This time, their Giant Sword Gate came here with the order of the door master, and the mantis caught cicadas and yellow finches behind.

Obviously, they are "yellow sparrows" today, how could they lose their lives because of a ridicule?

"Hey!"

Xiao Wanhe couldn't help but sigh and then closed his eyes, when he opened his eyes again, the disciple was no longer sound, and a short sword was quietly inserted in his chest.

Everyone present didn't expect that Xiao Wanhe would actually make a move, and the speed was so fast and decisive.

Except for a few people, no one found out how he made the move.

"Well, that's pretty much it!"

Ling Potian put away the short blade, nodded with satisfaction, ignored the eyes of the disciples of the Giant Sword Sect as if they were about to breathe fire, and then walked straight past the disciple of the Giant Sword Sect who fell to the ground, without looking at it, as if he had encountered a pile of garbage.

Then Ling Potian came to Ji Wusheng's side, stretched out a hand and patted Ji Wusheng's shoulder, laughed in Ji Wusheng's somewhat inexplicable eyes, and then turned to leave.

All the disciples of the Giant Sword Sect present then looked at Xiao Wanhe, the deputy sect master, hoping that he would finally change his mind and allow them to hack this hateful kid to death, but unfortunately, to their disappointment, Xiao Wanhe didn't say anything until that kid left.

Even if it's just a word.