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"what?!"

Hearing this sentence, Xuelang and Jingtian were slightly taken aback, and then their expressions changed.

Because at this time, Ye Haoran had already swung the Pluto sword in his hand.

"call!"

Following Ye Haoran's swing, two streaks of black true energy on the Pluto sword slashed towards the two of them.

Seeing this scene, both of them had shocked expressions on their faces.

Especially the blood wolf, he has seen the black true energy on the Pluto sword before, if it falls on him, it must be very uncomfortable.

The blood wolf didn't even think about it, and his figure immediately retreated.

Even so, the speed at which he got the black qi seemed to be more terrifying than he expected, and he caught up with him at lightning speed.

Seeing this, the blood wolf suddenly had an urge to scold his mother, because at this time, he knew how powerful the Pluto sword is.

Seeing that there was nowhere to escape, the blood wolf directly protected the true energy on his body surface, trying to forcefully receive the true energy.

But the next moment, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"boom!"

The black true energy fell directly on his chest, and suddenly, a striking sword mark tore his chest apart, and blood flowed out of his body as if he didn't want money...

"Uh……"

The blood wolf looked at his chest in disbelief, he didn't expect that he would fall here.

With some difficulty, the blood wolf turned his gaze to Jing Tian, ​​only to see a faint smile on the corner of the latter's mouth...

"Pfft..."

The blood wolf fell into a pool of blood, with a look of reluctance on his face.

Everyone saw the death of the blood wolf, except for Jing Jingtian, everyone's face was full of horror. The master of the blood wolf temple died so simply?

Even Ye Haoran frowned slightly, and at the same time, he also smelled something unusual.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Haoran turned his gaze to Scenic Sky.

With the same move, why did Scenic Sky have nothing to do, but Blood Wolf died immediately?
Sensing Ye Haoran's gaze, Jingjingtian said with a smile: "Your Highness Pluto, are you wondering why I am not dead?"

Ye Haoran didn't answer his words, but looked at him quietly.

Seeing this, Jingjingtian sneered and said, "I might as well tell you a secret, I am a martial artist in the innate realm!"

"What?! Innate Realm?!"

Hearing these words, everyone showed shocked expressions on their faces, and no one thought that Jing Jingtian was actually a strong person in the innate realm.

As his words fell, Ye Haoran finally understood why Jing Tian could easily block the black qi.

Ignoring everyone's reaction, Jing Tian said: "I have to say, the sword in your hand is indeed very strong. If I didn't rely on my innate cultivation, I'm afraid I would perish in this place today."

Saying that, Jing Jingtian's face suddenly turned cold, and a majestic momentum spread out in all directions centered on him.

"This... this this this..."

"It turned out to be the breath of an innate strongman..."

"It's really a congenital realm! The Palace Master has really reached a congenital realm..."

Seeing this scene, the people in the Gale Temple had ecstatic expressions on their faces.

After all, for them, the stronger Scenic Sky is, it means they can defeat Ye Haoran.

Sensing the aura emanating from Jingjingtian, Ye Haoran's face also revealed a dignified expression.

Until now, he finally understood why Jing Tian was able to stand where he was after receiving the black qi. It turned out that he was already a strong person in the innate realm.

Jing Jingtian looked at Ye Haoran, and said coldly: "Pluto, I will give you one last chance to hand over the key, otherwise, you will die!"

Hearing what Jingjingtian said, Ye Haoran sneered and said: "If you want it, come and get it yourself, unless I die."

Jingjingtian grinned grimly and said, "Okay! Since you want to die, then I have no choice but to grant you!"

After the words fell, Jingjingtian's figure moved, turned into an afterimage and directly killed Ye Haoran.

This time, Jingjingtian's speed was much faster than before, and Ye Haoran was a little surprised by the strength he showed.

Obviously, Scenic Sky had hidden his true strength before.

Thinking of this, Ye Haoran couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, a person like Jing Tian is indeed a very dangerous existence.

Fortunately, he has the Pluto sword in his hand, otherwise, with his strength as a warrior in the later stage, it is obviously impossible to resist Jingjingtian's ultimate move.

"Clang clang clang..."

Scenic Sky's eagle claws kept falling on Pluto's sword, and the sharp sound made Ye Haoran feel his scalp tingling.

"Boss...boss, do you think Pluto can defeat the master of the Gale Temple this time?"

On the side, the younger brother who had asked the question before turned his gaze to the big bearded man.

Seeing this, the big man glared at him viciously, and said sharply: "Are you playing or not? You have asked me this question many times!"

Facing the younger brother who is similar to "one hundred thousand why", the big man only feels very helpless, and he is not a prophet, how could he know such a thing?
But then again, Ye Haoran was able to deal with all kinds of difficulties before, I'm afraid he can deal with it this time, right?
Although he hoped that Ye Haoran would win in his heart, the strength shown by Feng Jingtian also made him a little worried about Ye Haoran.

In any case, although there is only a small gap between the innate warriors and the late warriors, there is a huge gap between the two.

To put it bluntly, an innate warrior beating a late warrior is like a father beating a son...

Scenic Sky is indeed very strong, but Ye Haoran has a spiritual weapon like the Pluto Sword, so he really can't give any answer as to which one is stronger and which is weaker.

"clang!"

Another clear voice sounded.

At this moment, Ye Haoran's forehead was already dripping with sweat.

It can be seen that even if he has the Pluto Sword, it will be a bit difficult to fight against Feng Jingtian.

"Pluto, you are not my opponent. I advise you to surrender obediently and stop making fearless struggles."

Jing Jingtian looked at Ye Haoran with a half-smile, his eyes were full of coldness.

At the same time, he also became very interested in the Pluto in Ye Haoran's hand. If it wasn't for this long sword, he might have killed Ye Haoran.

Therefore, after Feng Jingtian planned to kill Ye Haoran, he would snatch the Pluto Sword. As long as he had this kind of spiritual weapon, would he not be able to gain a foothold in the dark world of the West?

It can even be said that as long as there is a magical weapon like the Pluto sword, he will lead the Gale Temple to a higher level.

Regarding Jing Tian's words, Ye Haoran sneered in his heart.

A despicable person like this actually wants to snatch the Pluto sword?What a dream!

Although Ye Haoran was in a state of being oppressed in the fight with Jingtian just now, but he felt a stream of air in his body really rising slowly.

Ye Haoran, who is also a martial artist, knows that this is an opportunity to break through!