Chapter Seventy-Seven: Wen Ziran Defeated

Murong Tian's pair of eyes saw the amazing scene in front of him, the corners of his mouth opened, and he could completely stuff an egg, with an unbelievable look on his face, and his eyes were full of confusion. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

A pair of black wings cut through the flesh from Qin Tian's back, and they were about to come out, covered with traces of blood, and the two black wings slowly poked out of the body.

The wings are spread, and the two black wings, about two feet long, do not have the slightest feather, and they are said to be wings, but they are a bit like the wings of bats, but they are extremely smooth and emit a dull light.

I saw that this pair of wings was slightly incited, but in a flash, Qin Tian's entire figure disappeared in place, and the ground was empty.

Wen Ziran's eyes never left Qin Tian's body at all, as if this son had a great attraction, but he didn't see how he disappeared in place just now.

"Even though the illusion has been broken, but the divine consciousness is still there, this son should not be able to urge the aura, how can he disappear in place"

Wen Ziran had a puzzled expression, after all, as a secret disciple of the Star Palace Venerable, he had a lot of opinions about cultivators, and he couldn't help but muttered to himself in confusion.

"Not good"

Wen Ziran was suddenly stunned, exclaimed, and turned his head to look back.

I saw that it was an arrogant, domineering, and hideous face, with empty eyes, as if cold-blooded and ruthless, indifferent to life and death in the world, as if there had never been fear and fear, and it was full of strong anger.

Raised high in the sandbag-sized fist, a pair of black wings behind his back, at this time closer, it looked like that—the fist in his hand was like a scythe held high by death, and a pair of wings were like demons.

This is Wen Ziran's feeling, Wen Ziran at this time is extremely weak, he can't dodge this blow at all, and his physical body is extremely weak, although he is wearing a spiritual armor, I am afraid that if he punches down, the consequences are unimaginable.

Wen Ziran's pair of eyes just stared at the whistling fist, the whole person was stunned, the original victory was in hand, but everything was so weird that people didn't even know what was going on, and the form was reversed all of a sudden.

"Boom"

Qin Tian's punch broke away from the trajectory that originally smashed towards Wen Ziran, and fell towards the tree pole on the side, and the thick tree pole with the bowl mouth was suddenly broken, and the momentum of the fist was not exhausted.

Collided on the ground, sand and soil splashed, dust flew, and the ground directly cracked a huge crack, if this punch smashed on Wen Ziran's body, I am afraid that it would be either dead or injured, after all, the fist is similar to a blunt weapon, even the spirit weapon armor cannot remove all the power of this ten thousand catties.

Wen Ziran felt a violent shaking on the tree pole, staggered, his body was extremely weak, his body was unstable, and he almost fell, and he was in a hurry and firmly grasped the tree pole.

"Many-Elder Xie Qin's subordinates are left--affection, a body of supernatural powers is really amazing, and the body is full of demonic qi forged flesh, I am afraid that it is the most pinnacle existence among the Jindan period monks"

Wen Ziran's pupils had a hint of unwillingness, his lips trembled slightly, and he said in a trembling voice.

This fighting competition really allowed Wen Ziran to see Qin Tian's amazing supernatural powers, leaving an indelible impression, I am afraid that this impression will remain in my mind and will not be able to disperse for a long time.

"Hmph, why should you be humble Wen Ziran, although you lost this competition, you are indeed the strongest Jindan period monk you have ever seen."

Qin Tian let out a cold snort, the expression on his face remained unchanged at all, and he said something from the heart.

Wen Ziran is indeed very strong, and he definitely belongs to the top among the Jindan period monks, there is no doubt about this, Qin Tian is just telling the truth.

"I'm ashamed to say that before Xiao Sheng met Elder Qin, I always thought that among the Jindan period monks, there were no monks who could compete with Xiao Sheng, but this time he ended up in such an embarrassing end——"

Wen Ziran smiled faintly and bitterly, his originally inflated self-confidence was replaced by a sense of shame, could it be that His Excellency's words were also wrong?

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