2069: C2069 Crush the Iron Hand!

C2069 Crush the Iron Hand!

The Thunder Sun Sect and the Falling Star Sect are indeed preparing for a marriage alliance.

Although Yang Dingtian had been killed by Jiang Tian, the relationship between the Thunder Sun Sect and the Falling Ying Sect was still pretty good.

Therefore, Huang Linger couldn't help but advise him kindly, "Yang Predecessor, you mustn't provoke him. You can't afford to offend him!"

"Haha, Ling'er, he is merely a Soul Formation cultivator, I can't afford to offend him. "You think too highly of him!"

Yang Yongchang said disdainfully.

"Get lost!"

"What? You don't want us to move? With just you, a Soul Formation cultivator, you still want to monopolize immortal fate?"

"What a joke!"

" If you dare to stop us again, we will directly kill you! "

A few Half Saints and Saints who had drunk the bath water all laughed out loud. They talked and laughed as if there was no one else around. They did not even put Jiang Tian in their eyes.

They didn't see Jiang Tian kill Xie Zhangying and the Saint with the fox mask. Otherwise, he wouldn't even dare to fart.

The Iron Hand Saint stepped forward, reached out his hand, and gently patted Jiang Tian's face. He said arrogantly: "Qian Mo Saint protected you just now. I won't kill you!"

"But what about now? She was injured and her disciples were all killed. She didn't have the kungfu to protect you! "

"In my eyes, these puny Soul Formation Stage cultivators from the Eastern Empire are nothing more than Antss. They can be crushed to death easily!"

"Antss should have the awareness of Antss. In front of this old man, you should obediently lie on the ground and then silently die. You even want to stop this old man..."

He was very arrogant and proud. He was confident that Jiang Tian would not be able to hurt him at all. Therefore, he stood very close to Jiang Tian and slapped him on the cheek. It was not a big deal, but it was an insult.

Jiang Tian suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his arm, preventing him from falling down. He said coldly: "From the beginning until the end, you, an old bastard, have always been high and mighty, and your sense of superiority is bursting forth. Actually, I really want to ask you, a Return to Void Saint, is it really that great?"

Slap!

Jiang Tian suddenly swung his palm, and it landed heavily on the Return to Void Sage's palm. Iron Hand Saint's face was sent flying hundreds of miles away!

"As a small Soul Formation Cultivation Level, it's really comfortable to slap a Return to Void Stage Saint in the face!"

Upon seeing this, Lei Yongchang and the others were all dumbfounded.

However, they hadn't seen him for a few days, yet this person's strength had actually risen to such a level?

Qian Mo shook her head and smiled bitterly. Sigh, why was Metal Hand Saint doing this? He was already so old, yet he still liked to bully the weak. This time, he had kicked an iron plate.

Rumble!

The Iron Hand Sage was sent flying all the way, crashing down numerous mountain peaks. Huge mushroom clouds rose in the sky, and only stopped after crashing into something thousands of miles away.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!"

The Iron Hand Sage screamed in pain. Jiang Tian's slap had shattered his face.

With his strength, it was not a big deal for him to be able to heal his injuries quickly.

However, the insult was too great!

Being sent flying by a Soul Formation friar was a great humiliation to him!

Boom!

The Iron Hand Saint soared into the sky and hovered in the void. He stared at Jiang Tian with a pair of cold eyes. "How dare you, my son?"

"Return to Void Stage Saint, what's so great about that?"

Jiang Tian looked at his palm and mocked mockingly.

"Is State Advisor very strong?"

"He was slapped by a puny Soul Formation rogue cultivator like me!"

He rubbed his palm and revealed a look of enlightenment as he mocked.

"I got it, I got it! You are still somewhat different from ordinary people. "Your skin is extremely thick. It hurts so much that my hands are hurting!"

"In the future, don't call me the Iron Hand Saint anymore. If you call me the Iron Hand Saint, then you deserve to be called the Iron Hand Saint!"

Hearing this, many people laughed.

"Hahaha! This Fellow Daoists is really eloquent. He opened his sharp mouth!"

A female cultivator like Huang Linger, even though it was inconvenient for her to laugh loudly, covered her small mouth with her jade-like hands. She laughed until her beautiful eyes narrowed. Her beautiful eyes trembled as she looked at Jiang Tian, intoxicated.

"Extraordinary talent, powerful strength, and interesting words. She is simply a perfect dao companion!"

Being humiliated by Jiang Tian, being mocked by a group of juniors and female cultivators, the Iron Hand Saint was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. He was extremely aggrieved.

He was the dignified State Advisor of the Great Country, and even Emperor had to respect him. He was a giant existence even on this continent. He was like a high and mighty Divine Immortal who looked down upon all living beings. However, his beloved disciple, Ya Chang, was killed by Jiang Tian first. There was nothing he could do about it. Today, he had been slapped in the face!

"You're courting death!"

Iron Hand shouted.

At this moment, no one tried to stop him.

The Return to Void Stage mighty figures hiding in the shadows wanted to use Iron Hand to exhaust Jiang Tian before finding an opportunity to do so.

Qian Mo didn't try to dissuade Jiang Tian either.

This was because Jiang Tian had already proven his strength with his battle records. He was a titan.

She was very relieved.

Besides, as an unparalleled giant, he had once been humiliated and killed by Iron Hand and Ya Chang. There was no reason for Jiang Tian not to seek revenge.

"Chi La!"

The endless void was instantly torn apart by Iron Hand Saint's figure, and thousands of miles of distance disappeared under his feet in a flash.

He was like a ray of green divine light that pierced through the void and snaked towards Jiang Tian like a bolt of lightning. His speed was extremely fast.

However, in Jiang Tian's eyes, his movements were too slow. It was as if he was an old lady walking in the snow. He was trembling, carefully and slowly. Everything could be clearly seen.

Jiang Tian looked at the broken part of his face. He smiled brightly, revealing his white teeth.

"Saint, are you looking down on me? Can you be more superior, more domineering, and then smash your face into my palm! "

"Go to hell!"

The iron hand shouted loudly, drew out a Saint Weapon, and lunged at Jiang Tian.0

This Saint Weapon was a Golden Dragon Mark long knife. It was densely covered with Great Dao Pattern Road. Various Laws interweaved, seeming to be able to kill True Immortal and cut through Heavenly Gods. It was exceptionally sharp.

The Iron Hand Saint's eyes were filled with hatred and hatred. The world within his body shone brightly, and the Laws rumbled. The Great Dao resonated, and the Cultivation Level that he had spent his entire life pouring into this blade.

He swore that he would kill Jiang Tian and wash away his shame.

"As expected of a Return to Void Stage Saint. He's ruthless and vicious, and he even used his Saint Weapon to deal with a mere Soul Formation Stage cultivator like me. He's going to kill me in one strike!"

A mocking smile appeared on Jiang Tian's face as he extended his hands and grabbed the Dragon-Lined Golden long knife!

Shaking a Sacred Artifact with a bare hand!

This scene was too shocking!

Everyone could not believe it!

A hint of joy appeared at the corners of Lian Hua's mouth as she snorted coldly, "This kid is too arrogant and conceited. To actually face a Sacred Artifact with his bare hands, isn't this courting death?"

Even Saint Qian Mo's face revealed a trace of worry as she couldn't help but complain in her heart.

This Fellow Daoist Jiang really liked to show off. He showed off his divinity in front of others and fought steadily, couldn't he?

However, in the next moment.

Jiang Tian firmly grasped the Dragon Mark Gilded long knife. His palm, which was as smooth as white jade, was actually not injured in the slightest!

Kacha!

With a twist of Jiang Tian's hand, an even more shocking scene appeared.

A mighty Sacred Artifact had actually been twisted and shattered like a fried dough twist.

The Iron Hand Saint's face was deathly pale, cold sweat pouring down like a waterfall, the surrounding space distorted. That was the result of his Spirit being startled, causing the surrounding Laws and Great Dao to become chaotic!

Clang!

The two of them threw out their fists at the same time, colliding with each other, creating a world-shaking explosion.

The Iron Hand Saint had a strong physical body, and was known for his boxing Body Technique. He had an indestructible body!

However, under Jiang Tian's punch, his fist shattered, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. The broken bone and holy blood sparkled with a crystal clear luster, and a single drop was enough to crush the Nascent Soul friar.

"The power of a single punch is so terrifying!"

The Iron Hand Saint was overwhelmed with shock. In an instant, he lost all thoughts of revenge and turned around to flee.

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