Sword Master Ling Tian

There are a total of five treasure chests on the second floor, each corresponding to gold, wood, water, fire and earth. Ling Tian found the box corresponding to the water world, pushed the door and entered, but found that there was already someone inside.

Moreover, it was the Young Master Luo of the Black Dragon Mansion who had just met.

The Young Palace Master was also startled when he saw Ling Tian and the others.

Immediately a group of people got up, and he frowned and said, "What's the matter? Then Jiang Si'er is doing too badly, right? Why are you still letting in you humble people?"

"That's right, the warriors of the Western Regions really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick! Walk around, don't stain the eyes of the young palace lord of my family, otherwise you will wait and throw them all out!"

"roll!"

The entourage behind the Young Palace Master was also angry one by one, with the sword in his hand already raised, and among them, there were as many as three quasi-celestial soldiers.

"Hmph, you guys are so loud, you will abolish this and that at any moment!"

"This is the box of the water world, we are people from the water world, so we should be here, you people in the Black Dragon Mansion, you can get out of here!"

Zhang Jing smiled coldly behind Ling Tian.

"What? Let's get out of here? What are you waiting for, even the people in the Heavenly Battle Hall, would never dare to talk to me like this!"

"Brothers, do it!"

Luo Gongzi's entourage was immediately furious.

Since entering the Secret Vault, they have never been provoked. This time I definitely won't let others presumptuous.

However, Zhang Jing and others, have they ever been a fuel-efficient lamp?

Maybe they never dared to provoke the Black Dragon Mansion before, but they are not what they used to be.

Zhen Moran, Zhang Jing and others pulled out their quasi-immortal soldiers one after another, and at the same time the powerful aura of the later stage of the Yuanshen was diffused, and instantly suppressed a group of people in the Black Dragon Mansion.

"You...quasi immortal soldiers?!"

"What do you mean? Is it possible that you still dare to attack us when you wait?"

When those people saw this, they were also startled, and their momentum suddenly became a little bit shorter.

They suddenly discovered that none of the several warriors in the Western Regions was worse than them.

At the very least, in terms of the number of quasi-celestial soldiers, it's not bad!

Even stronger!

"Hahahaha, it's really ridiculous! It's been a long time since Luo Ping made a move, so you can't wait for such a madness?!"

At this time, the young palace lord pushed everyone away and stood up. At this time, there was also a halberd in his hand. Judging from the light, this is undoubtedly a quasi-immortal soldier!

Moreover, he was even more powerful than Chang Qiong in Zhang Jing's hands.

Not only that, but its momentum directly suppressed Zhang Jing.

Yuanshen late Xiaoyuan!

Moreover, it is already half a foot past!

"Ignorant Rats, get out of the box for my young master!"

After all, Luo Ping had no scruples at all, and the short halberd in his hand swept out extremely.

This box is not big, Zhang Jing and others can't avoid it. If they meet it head-on, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Huh!"

However, at this moment, a white shadow flashed.

Luoping's terrifying halberd disappeared before it fell.

Everyone was shocked, thinking that the next moment would be earth-shattering, directly causing a sensation in this trade fair.

But it did not wait for any fluctuations.

When his eyes condensed, he suddenly discovered that the white warrior did not know when, and he stood alone in front of the box door.

His palm stretched forward, and he didn't see how he made the move, but the halberd shadow that Luo Ping blasted out was stopped by that big hand.

The strong vitality envelops it round and round, and there is still that sharp aura rushing from left to right, but it just cannot break free.

Bang!

With a blast, Luo Ping used a quasi-incumbent blow, and was crushed by that big hand.

Perhaps many people can attack with the magical power of the mountain and the shaking.

But so calmly, no one can resolve Luo Ping's attack.

"you!?"

Luo Ping himself was also shocked. He never expected that the blow he was bound to win would be resolved in this way.

"What do you mean? Who are you?!"

He looked at the white-clothed warrior, and suddenly felt that this guy was unfathomable and even made him suddenly fearful.

He had this feeling only when he faced Jiang Hao and Yu Weiyang.

"Means nothing."

Ling Tian sneered, "I just want to throw you out."

"Like a dead dog!"

Having said that, Ling Tian never let go of his big hands, the sea of ​​anger shook wildly, and the prisoner dragon's hands suddenly exploded, and he joined his hands together and directly pinched Na Luo Pingren all together.

Then he suddenly shook his hand, causing all of them to vomit blood and scream. The quasi-celestial soldiers in the book were all useless. With a loud bang, they shattered the box formation and threw them straight down!

Jiang Si'er on the first floor was still joking with others. Hearing the loud noise, he turned his head in amazement, only to find that Luo Ping had been thrown down, and he was full of blood and atrophy, just like a dead dog.

"This...what's going on?"

The disciples of the Qiantian Battle Hall were all dumbfounded.

I thought it would be a few people in the water world who were thrown down, but he didn't expect that Luo Ping would have caused such a scourge.

"Bold, who dares to touch the people of Black Dragon Mansion!"

Jiang Si'er was furious and was about to take people upstairs.

"If I want to kill you, Jiang Hao can't keep you. If you don't believe me, I can bring someone up to try."

In the front row of the box, Ling Tian was already sitting safely, with a flash in his hand, the folding fan appeared, slowly fanning, the clouds were light and breezy.

It seems that leaving Luo Ping people aside, but just doing it casually.

"Jiang Si'er, you can withdraw. Big brother has gone to pick up Miss Yu and You Qiandan, and we will talk about it when they come."

At this time, the young warrior who thought he was wearing the costume of the true disciple of the Qiantian Battle Hall came out and stopped Jiang Sier and the others.

He raised his hand to look at Ling Tian above the box, smiled suddenly, and said, "If you guessed right, you are the Ling Tian who unified the Kun and Li two realms before?"

"Exactly."

"Do you have any advice?"

Ling Tian cast his eyes down.

"Advice...hehe, when the trade fair is over, I will go to the battle hall, and I will naturally entertain you."

"You, do it for yourself."

The man chuckled, but didn't see any anger, turned around and helped Luo Ping down.

"Ling Tian, ​​that guy just now is Zhang Heng, the third-ranked true biography disciple of the Qiantian Battle Hall, and he is now the tenth in the overall ranking."

Zhang Jing sat beside Ling Tian and said in a low voice.

"It's okay, below the top of the list are all ants."

Ling Tian didn't care, shook the folding fan in his hand and closed his eyes to calm himself.

Zhang Jing and others looked at each other, and then stopped talking.

When Ling Tian was there, they had nothing to fear.

However, this scene made the thousands of warriors on the first floor all see it.

Luo Ping of the Black Dragon Mansion was not something that everyone dared to provoke, but now he was so abused. Not only did he seem to be abolished directly, but now he has no face.

This is no different than slap Jiang Hao severely in Jiang Hao's territory.

How can Jiang Hao tolerate it?

Ugh……

Those warriors all sighed and shook their heads, secretly saying that the warriors of the Western Regions are indeed some people who have never seen the world, and do not know the height of the sky.

What awaits them, can only be ruthlessly killed.