1431: C1431 He Would Rather Die than be Humiliated Great Stamp

C1431 He Would Rather Die than be Humiliated Great Stamp

As the other party's voice fell, all the Western Region Fighters s of the Inner court turned to look at Ling Tian who was in the middle of the crowd.

Right now, the other party was already seeking Ling Tian out by name.

"Ling Tian, this bunch of damn things, kill all of our brothers in the outer court. This time, we've lost almost a thousand people!"

Liu Min flew over from afar with bloodshot eyes. He was about to go berserk.

"What?" We lost more than a thousand of our brothers! Are they tired of living!? "

Ran Min was furious, his eyes staring like a bronze bell. If not for Ning Caier and the rest holding onto him with all their might, Ran Min would have already taken his long knife and rushed out.

"Big brother Ran, Elder Brother Ling Tian has yet to speak, what are you so anxious about!" Ning Caier's beautiful face flushed red.

"Ling Tian, the one clad in purple is the Sect Leader Disciple, Xin Youzhi!"

Zhang Jing tightened his face, tightly holding onto the ChangQiong quasi-immortal blade, he said softly behind Ling Tian.

"Yes."

Ling Tian nodded. From his face, one could not see any expression.

"Do you want to make a move this time?"

Ling Tian suddenly asked.

"I... I want to try. "

Zhang Jing looked at the ChangQiong in his hand and said with pursed lips.

"Alright."

Ling Tian immediately flew down from the plaza.

Floating in the middle of the two Martial Cultivator s.

There were three thousand people that Xin Youzhi had brought over.

Although in terms of numbers, they were not as good as Western Region Fighters, but their cultivation and combat power s were still much stronger.

Xin Youzhi's gaze congealed on the Ling Tian that was flying out, and suddenly said with a bland smile, "I thought that you wouldn't dare to come out ?"

"However, don't worry. I won't do it myself."

"There's no need for all of you to act this way when facing a great enemy. In any case, it will be difficult for any of you to escape death."

Xin Youzhi's tone was frivolous, as though he was joking.

However, everyone was able to feel the cold arrogance and killing intent contained in those words.

It was as if he was confident that he could kill all of the Western Region Fighters.

However, Xin Youzhi had been waiting for Ling Tian's answer the entire time, but he did not reply.

"Hmm?"

Xin Youzhi frowned, the anger on his face slowly grew, and in his eyes, Ling Tian was putting on an act, as if he was deliberately mystifying himself.

However, Ling Tian directly flew towards Xin Youzhi and the others, and then, extended his hand out and pressed onto the Array of the Inner and Outer Court behind him.

Weng! *

A wave of Hologram surged out from the Array, enveloping the entire Inner court, like an inverted bowl, directly sealing the Inner court.

"What the heck is this?"

"What is he doing?"

"Has he gone mad?"

"I think this kid definitely doesn't dare to face us. He's scared silly!"

Southern region martial practitioners was stunned, she did not know why Ling Tian was doing this.

"Are you really Ling Tian!? What are you going to do? Do you think I, Xin Youzhi, have the patience to waste time with you? "

The long knife in Xin Youzhi's hand pointed at Ling Tian, who had flown back to the middle of the two sides of the Martial Cultivator, and bellowed.

However, Ling Tian still did not care about Xin Youzhi, he could not pull out his sword, and he did not release his aura, nor did he have the intention to attack.

He turned around and looked at Zhang Jing and the others, "Inner court has already been sealed by me, no one can get out."

"We over a thousand brothers can't just die here."

"Blood debt, shall be repaid with blood."

After Ling Tian finished speaking, Zhang Jing was the first to fly down. Carrying the ChangQiong, the Eyes slightly narrowed, "Hehe, that's only natural. Today, these three thousand Southern region martial practitioners s, don't even think about leaving!"

What?

When Zhang Jing landed on the plaza, the Southern region's three thousand Martial Cultivator s looked at each other in dismay as astonishment slowly rose onto their faces.

That's right, it was astonishment, and no fear at all.

What surprised them was that this Ling Tian was actually so arrogant, he actually dared to seal this Inner court to death, and even made them pay for it with their blood.

They couldn't help but burst out laughing at Zhang Jing's words.

"Hahaha, you are really funny, huh? You won't let us go? What, you want to kill us all? "

"Yeah, it's really funny. Just you guys? Sealing this place down is the same as binding yourself in a cocoon! "

"That's great, we don't have to chase after them one by one later."

"Also, isn't this person some Jade Face Swordsman from the Western Regions? We once came to our Sect, and wanted to spar with him! "

"That's right, it's that person, but who does he think he is? Back then, even if he was Eldest Brother's blade slave, he still wouldn't be qualified!"

The disciples of the Nanhua's Saber Sect laughed heartily.

"Zhang Jing?"

Xin Youzhi also looked at Zhang Jing, and said. "Unexpectedly, it's really you."

"You and I are acquainted. Today, I can let you go, but my condition is still the same. You have to be my saber slave."

"A dying person doesn't need a saber slave."

Zhang Jing held onto the ChangQiong in its scabbard, and said coldly.

The blade slaves were like thorns that stabbed into Zhang Jing's heart.

If he didn't pull it out, he wouldn't be able to live a good life.

It turned out that he had never forgotten about this matter.

"Impudent, you dare to speak to Eldest Brother in such a manner with something that doesn't even deserve Saber Slaves? My Nanhua's disciple will slash at you! "

With an angry shout, some Nanhua disciples raised their top quality Royal Armaments and rushed forward to kill.

The long knife activated its cyan colored light, and was ranked fifth in this group of Southern region. Although it did not have a Quasi-immortal weapon in its hands, the Weapon in its hands was ranked extremely high among the Wangdao Weapon Blade.

The Domain Power s that flew towards the willow tree were also not bad. The saber light was condensed into a solid form as it pierced through the air, giving off a very imposing air.

If it was Zhang Jing's original combat power, he might have had more than just a few moves.

But now, Zhang Jing could no longer be described with the same words!

"Back then, when your Nanhua insulted me, I would return them one by one!"

"You want to kill me with a single slash? Are you even worthy of that?"

Zhang Jing snorted, he suddenly took out the ChangQiong's quasi immortal blade and slashed down, ripping through the sky like lightning.

Quasi-immortal weapon!

His entire body was ice-cold, but he did not even have the time to move before he was cut into two halves by the Knife Light.

Zhang Jing's slash was too fast, and practically shattered all resistance towards Liu in the blink of an eye.

Now, Zhang Jing's Domain Power had advanced by leaps and bounds, and was not too far away from the realm of perfection.

With the Quasi-immortal weapon in his hands, how could this Xiang Liu be comparable to him?

Slashing towards Liu, Zhang Jing held the ChangQiong in his hand and pointed it straight at Xin Youzhi, "The debt that we had three years ago, we should have settled it by now."

"Hmph, with just you, you think you're qualified to challenge the Eldest Brother?"

The disciples of the Nanhua Sect wanted to fight, but were stopped by Xin Youzhi.

"Whatever. Since he wants me to attack so much, I'll satisfy him. No matter what, he's a person who is going to die."

Xin Youzhi flew out from the crowd and faced Zhang Jing head-on.

"Hehe, looks like you are doing quite well in Outer Space Treasure. Now that you even have a Quasi-immortal weapon, it can be assumed that your combat power is also ranked fourth in the Western Regions, right? "

Xin Youzhi glanced at the ChangQiong in Zhang Jing's hands and suddenly said.

"Hehe, Zhang Jing is just a nobody, behind me, there are many experts. To be honest, many of them are capable of killing you. "

Zhang Jing sneered.

Hearing that, on the plaza, Ran Min and the rest hugged their shoulders, and laughed and shook their heads.

Perhaps, in the eyes of Xin Youzhi, having three or four Quasi-immortal weapon in their group was already considered quite good.

But the other party would never have thought that, including Ling Tian, there were eight people that had a Quasi-immortal weapon, and five that had both a Quasi-immortal weapon and a Quasi-immortal weapon.

"What did you say?"

Xin Youzhi frowned, he was indeed assessing the combat power of Zhang Jing and the others. Now that he already knew that Hou Li had died, this group of people should only have three Top Level Soul Treasure s and four bags of Quasi-immortal weapon.1

After all, he was so strong himself, yet he was able to sweep through the remains of two Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns. He only obtained one Quasi-immortal weapon and one Top Level Soul Treasure.

"Believe it or not, this ChangQiong of mine is enough to fight you right!"

Zhang Jing was unwilling to say more.

"Hehe, Zhang Jing, don't think that just by having a Quasi-immortal weapon, you can act as you will. The difference between you and I, is far greater than what you can imagine!"

After he finished speaking, Xin Youzhi suddenly took out the quasi immortal blade in his hand, releasing the purple light wings on his back.

"Sigh, as expected of the top heaven's pride level expert of the Southern region. This guy's Domain Power has already surpassed the level of an elementary level!"

"That's right, this level of Domain Power is much stronger than Jiu Mochi."

"He's just a step away from the peak of the elementary level."

When he felt the Domain Power that was as if a wind blade had cut onto his face, Western Region Fighters cried out in alarm.

This Xin Youzhi did indeed have the qualifications to be arrogant.

"At that time, I gave you three moves, but now, I will only use two of them!"

Xin Youzhi's mouth rose, his hands clutching the Quasi-immortal weapon, the purple edge of the blade, suddenly shone, controlling the zhenyuan within the domain, condensing into a material-like blade beam, which slashed down from mid air.

Before he had even landed, Zhang Jing was already trembling from the pressure, the rocks and trees below him, were all shattered!

"I, Jade-faced Swordsman Zhang Jing, would rather die than be humiliated!"

The steel teeth creaked, and in the midst of the trembling, Zhang Jing, who was holding a ChangQiong, suddenly roared towards the sky. His face was already riddled with wounds, and his black hair was stained with blood.

The pair of Light wing behind him also suddenly bloomed.

Although the Domain Power was far inferior to Xin Youzhi, he still condensed a white jade sword light and rushed into the sky!

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