"Hmph, I think Your Excellency is still delicate to roll down by yourself. Lin Tian naturally didn't have a good face for this kind of opponent, and shot back coldly.

The face of the black-faced man suddenly sank, the reason why he dared to blatantly find Lin Tian was because he saw that Lin Tian had just entered the fifth level of body refining, and he was not very old, he couldn't help but despise a little in his heart, seeing that Lin Tian didn't seem to put his cultivation at the peak of the fifth level of body refining in his eyes, he was immediately furious, "Good boy, it's really a toast and don't eat and drink, today Lao Tzu will teach you a good lesson." ”

As soon as the words fell, the black-faced man's whole body shook slightly, and a golden ray quickly swept through his hand, and a fist shadow the size of a sandbag quickly hit Lin Tian's forehead.

Lin Tian's eyes were cold, and he snorted coldly in his heart, he didn't dare to be careless on this occasion, his right hand turned over his back, and instantly took the Chulu Sword in his hand, and with a twist of his wrist, the Chulu Sword was like an eagle inserted into the sky, and slashed towards the fist shadow in front of him.

The surrounding airflow shook slightly, although the power of the fist shadow was great, but the blade of the Chulu sword was sharper, and in a blink of an eye, the fist shadow was split in half, and the Chulu sword was not stopped, and the target was directly aimed at the chest of the black-faced man.

Seeing the sharpness of the Chu Lu Sword, the black-faced man was also shocked in his heart, although his body was strong, he didn't dare to use his body to take this kind of attack. But when he came to the ring, he naturally wouldn't be unprepared, and when he touched his waist, a strange-shaped cleaver suddenly appeared in his hand, and he raised it upward, and he was not afraid to meet the Chulu sword...

A screeching sound sounded...

Lin Tian only felt that his chest was stuffy and he couldn't breathe, his wrist was slightly numb from the shock, and his body suddenly took more than a dozen steps backwards before stabilizing his figure, "His strength is greater than mine!"

"Hey, boy, the strength is good, but it's worse than me. The black-faced man sneered, his figure moved quickly, raised the strange knife high, followed Lin Tian's footsteps, and slashed towards his body.

"Hmph, the strength can't compare to you, but..." Lin Tian snorted coldly in his heart, took a strange step under his feet, and the technique of moving softly unfolded instantly, and just as the strange knife was about to slash into his body, the figure disappeared in an instant.

The black-faced man saw that his attack was missing, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes, and suddenly his brows furrowed, and his body shifted to the side a few points in an instant...

At this time, a cold light quickly swept past him, leaving a big hole in his robe, a cold sweat overflowed from his back, and the black-faced man looked at Lin Tian not far away, holding a long sword in his hand, with a look of pity.

The corners of Lin Tian's mouth curled, holding the Chulu Sword, a faint cloud and mist spread out under his feet, and then seven or eight Lin Tian's phantoms appeared, and he quickly rushed towards the black-faced man from all directions.

"What a weird figure!" The black-faced man's face sank again, and his eyes tightened, trying to distinguish which one was the real Lin Tian.

However, how could the subtlety of Lin Tian's technique be discovered by him, until seven or eight Lin Tian were around him, he had not yet distinguished between the virtual and the real, and in desperation, the black-faced man could only quickly wave the strange knife to surround his body without missing a flaw.

The sound of several weapons handing over sounded in a row.

The black-faced man was annoyed at first, but then showed a hint of joy, since the speed is not as fast as this stinky boy, he might as well cut off his weapon, and if he loses his weapon, the kid will have nothing to rely on, see how much more waves he can set off.

The more the black-faced man thought about it, the more he felt that this method was feasible, but this weapon of his own was a medium-sized divine weapon that he had spent a lot of effort to ask others to help him build, that kid had just entered the fifth level of body refining, how good a weapon could it be?

Thinking of this, the black-faced man suddenly stepped up his strength again, lifted the strength of his whole body, and wielded the strange knife with a majestic style, and even a trace of dragon and tiger aura faintly came out of it.

Lin Tian was stunned at first when he saw his performance, but after thinking about it for a while, he understood the other party's intentions, and sneered in his heart, since you plan to do so, then meet your wishes.

With a slight sigh of relief, the Chu Lu Sword in Lin Tian's hand stepped forward, like a storm, and stabbed densely at the opponent's blade.

The black-faced man couldn't help but be happy when he saw Lin Tian cooperate with his actions like this, but soon his smile froze, then became stunned, and finally became shocked, because he saw that a row of dense gaps appeared on his weapon, and this gap was getting bigger and bigger...

"How is it possible, could it be that the long sword in the other party's hand is also a medium divine weapon, no, it is impossible for an ordinary medium divine weapon to have such great power, unless it is the best among medium divine soldiers, and even..." The black-faced man couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

The black-faced man was in a hurry, he had to lose if he continued like this, he wanted to withdraw from the battle group, but Lin Tian's fast figure tightly surrounded him in a small circle, so that he could only stubbornly accept Lin Tian's attack.

Finally, with a "click", the strange knife in the black-faced man's hand broke in half and fell to the ground. But he didn't have time to feel heartache, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Slow, junior brother, admit defeat in the next place." ”

The blade was destroyed, the general trend was gone, and the black-faced man suddenly understood that he had lost, and he couldn't help but have a trace of remorse in his heart.

After defeating the black-faced man, Lin Tian glanced around, the ring had become a mess, and there were warbands everywhere, but fortunately, the situation that Lin Tian was most worried about did not happen.

Most of the people in the ring were in a scuffle, yes, most, not all. Sun Ming, the only seventh-level contestant in the ring, just stood proudly, and no one dared to take a step closer within two feet around him. Lin Tian, who was watching, couldn't help but be envious, "If your cultivation is high, it's good!"

Seeing that Lin Tian had defeated an opponent, someone suddenly rushed towards him, but Lin Tian smiled slightly, at this time, he wouldn't fight hard with these people, since there was so much chaos in the ring, it would be better to...

The technique of maneuvering under Lin Tian's feet unfolded again, and he quickly swept towards the middle of the most chaotic in the ring, with his fast speed, he actually shuttled back and forth among these battle groups, coming and going freely, of course, it was also related to the fact that he did not get close to those sixth-level body cultivators.

And the person chasing him didn't have such a fast speed, hesitated for a moment, and gave up chasing Lin Tian.

As time passed, there were fewer and fewer people in the ring, but most of the people who fell out of the ring were physique cultivators of the fifth level of body refining, and only one physique cultivator of the sixth level of body refining fell out of the ring for a while because of carelessness.

The most surprising thing for others in the ring was Lin Tian, who actually relied on his strange body technique to avoid many attacks and became the only body cultivator below the sixth level of body refining, in addition to him, there were also four level six body refiners and Sun Ming in the ring.

"This kid is still in the ring. People who knew Lin Tian couldn't help but exclaim in their hearts, such as Wu Fang, "But I'm afraid he won't have such good luck in the future." ”

When the other people in the ring saw Lin Tian, they couldn't help frowning, and one of the young men in a brocade robe and holding a golden spear walked towards Lin Tian gently, "Boy, what are you still making a fuss here? Don't you get down obediently, so as not to suffer from the flesh and skin..."