1508: C1508 Good strength!

C1508 Good strength!

Lin Tian looked at Hua Wufeng, "Gui Tie, who gave it to him?"

Hua Wufeng said anxiously, "It's Qin Fu."

Lin Tian understood and asked, "What about Qin Fu?"

"I don't know." Hua Wufeng shook his head, while Lin Tian said, "Let's go, bring me to find Jian Hong."

Jian Hong, Hua Wufeng heard about him and became a little timid, "Master, this senior brother of mine, not only is his drawing skills good, his swordsmanship is also very powerful, and he even has spiritual root, rumored to be Immortal Foundation."

"Immortal Foundation?"

"Yes, very powerful. immortal character is even more extraordinary."

Lin Tian laughed after hearing this, "If you say it like that, then I really want to have a good fight with this guy."

Hua Wufeng hesitated, "Are you really going?"

Lin Tian replied, "Lead the way."

Hua Wufeng acknowledged him, then led the way, and after a while, they arrived at an inn. This inn looked very calm, but when Hua Wufeng arrived, he could bump into a few Art Shrine disciples who came forward and greeted him, "Senior Brother Painting."

"Where is senior brother Jian Hong?"

"He's resting upstairs."

Hua Wufeng immediately brought Lin Tian upstairs, and when they were walking upstairs, Hua Wufeng was very perturbed, he stared at Lin Tian, "That Lord, this senior brother Jianhong, he, looks very gentle on the surface, but he has a strong heart and mind."

"A strong heart?"

"Yes, if he knew the sword was with you, he would have taken care of you." Hua Wufeng explained, and Lin Tian laughed, "I wanted to ask him what's going on with that sword!"

Hua Wufeng looked at Lin Tian strangely, "Are you really not afraid of him?"

"What's there to be afraid of?" Lin Tian said disdainfully, but Hua Wufeng had no choice but to come out of his room, and knocked on the door: "Senior brother Jian Hong."

"What's wrong?" An ice-cold voice came out from inside the cave, and it was cold, but Hua Wufeng was nervous as he asked, "Senior Brother Jian Hong, there is someone that wants to see you."

"Who?"

"This … he … took your sword." Hua Wufeng didn't know what to say, and could only helplessly say this as the people within the room immediately opened the door.

"DUANG!" A loud sound rang out as the door burst open, and streams of cold air poured out from within.

The cold energy turned into a hand, wanting to snatch the frost sword in Lin Tian's hand, but Lin Tian immediately withdrew the frost sword and laughed, "You want to take the sword?"

"Who are you?" The other party noticed that Lin Tian's actions were quick, and didn't seem to be as weird as those of an ordinary person. On the other hand, Lin Tian looked at the cold air and laughed, "Why don't you show your face."

Just then, the cold aura disappeared and the people inside stared at Lin Tian.

When Lin Tian saw that the other party was a young man and that the aura exuding from his body was indeed very strong, he asked, "This sword, where did you get it from?"

"Why should I tell you?" That Jian Hong did not take Lin Tian seriously, and Lin Tian said while laughing, "You better tell me."

"What if I don't?"

"Then give it a try." Lin Tian laughed as he looked at him, but Jian Hong did not expect himself to be threatened by a weak person, and stared at him, "Looks like I have to let you know how powerful I am."

With that, the Chilling Qi on Jian Hong's body flew out again, and the Chilling Qi turned into countless swords.

These swords were all very strong, and when they were unleashed, Lin Tian was only able to dodge, but when Jian Hong realized that Lin Tian was actually able to dodge, he immediately looked around, "Brat, do you only know how to dodge?"2

"This place is too narrow, let's go outside." After Lin Tian finished speaking, he jumped and ran outside, while Jian Hong immediately rushed out.

Then, Lin Tian stood on the main street and that Jian Hong also appeared, while the other disciples of the Art Shrine also appeared.

"Look, senior brother Jian Hong."

"Who is that man? He is overestimating his own abilities and actually wants to fight against senior brother Jian Hong."

"I'm guessing it's someone who doesn't have eyes."

Just as everyone was laughing at Lin Tian, the nearby cultivators were all hoping that Lin Tian could defeat the Art Shrine's man, while the man with the sword, Jian Hong, coldly looked at Lin Tian, "Kid, I will give you a chance to surrender."

"Surrender?"

"Right, give me the sword and I'll let you live." Jian Hong said coldly, but Lin Tian laughed, "What a good way out."

Jian Hong looked at Lin Tian coldly, "What? Don't you want to try? "

"I don't want to." Lin Tian laughed, but at the same time, Jian Hong's face darkened, and the countless Sword Qi rushed out like a snake, as though they were countless sword images overlapping each other, and there was only one target, and that was Lin Tian.

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

However, Lin Tian's strength had increased even more. He turned into countless demonic shadows, standing on the rooftops, and then laughed at the same time. "This sword shadow is powerful, but it can't hit me, what use is it?"

Once again, he used the technique, and this time he used the Holy Spirit Power, following that, countless of sword rain fell down crazily from above Lin Tian's head.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, while Jian Hong laughed, "Brat, do you know how powerful I am?"

Everyone thought that these sword rain could easily defeat Lin Tian, but Lin Tian continued to release his Phantom Shadow, and then teased, "Is the range of your sword rain greater than my Phantom Shadow?"

"You scoundrel!" Jian Hong said angrily, but the people from Art Shrine could not take it anymore, and shouted crazily, "Brat, you rascal."

"That's right, you big scoundrel."

But a few rogue cultivator s and Water Country people were supporting Lin Tian, "Annihilate Art Shrine."

In that moment, two voices sounded out, and Jian Hong sat down with his legs crossed. Then, a gigantic figure appeared behind Jian Hong, and he held a gigantic sword in his hand, staring at the demons, "Die."

That sword image transformed into countless small sword images, and they all struck onto Lin Tian's black shadow, and in a while, destroyed all of Lin Tian's black shadow, while Lin Tian stood on the roof and laughed, "Not bad, you're quite capable."

Seeing that Lin Tian was not dead yet, Jian Hong did not dare. He continued to attack Lin Tian crazily with the sword image in hand, and with a great deal of strength, he broke through all the buildings in the area.

Lin Tian laughed, "It looks like I have to lower your strength."

After saying that, Lin Tian leaped forward, and the Holy Spirit Power on Jian Hong's body immediately weakened, causing the gigantic shadow behind him to disappear as well. When Lin Tian arrived in front of Jian Hong, the two of them looked at each other.

Everyone at the scene was dumbfounded, while that Jian Hong coldly said, "What did you do to me?"

"I will weaken the power of the Holy Spirit." Lin Tian looked at him with a smile, but Jian Hong could only change his tone and say, "If I use pills and rune s, I can reach over 10 billion."

"Oh? Is that so? I was worried about that. " Lin Tian also started to breathe heavily, but only stopped at the basic level of one hundred million.

Seeing that it was only one hundred million, everyone thought that Lin Tian was finished, especially those rogue cultivator s who sighed, "It's over, no one can save us anymore."

"Yeah, it's over now." Everyone sighed.

On the other hand, the people of Art Shrine shouted crazily, as if they were all hot-blooded.

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