1440: C1440 Below the Top of the Rankings There Were Only Ants

C1440 Below the Top of the Rankings There Were Only Ants

Underneath the first rank are ants.

There were a total of five Treasure Chest on the second floor, and their respective rooms were made of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. Ling Tian found a private room corresponding to the water boundary, pushed open the door, and found that there were already people inside.

Furthermore, it was the young master Luo from the Black Dragon Palace that they had just met.

When the young Mansion Lord saw Ling Tian and the others, he was also startled.

Then, the group stood up and asked with a frown, "What happened?" Then isn't Jiang Sier way too terrible? Why did we still allow you lowly people to enter? "

"That's right, Martial Cultivator s of the Western Regions really don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is! Come, come, don't dirty my Young Mansion Lord's eyes, otherwise, all of you will be crippled and thrown out! "

"Scram!"

The followers behind the young Mansion Lord were also furious. The Weapon in their hands had already been lifted, and there were three of them who had Quasi-immortal weapon s.

"Humph, you have quite the tone you all have there. You are about to cripple this and that at any moment!"

"This is the private room of the water boundary. We are from the water boundary, so we should be here. You people from the Black Dragon Palace, scram!"

Zhang Jing stood behind Ling Tian and said with a cold smile.

"What?" Let us get lost? Who do you think you are? Even the people of the Qiantian War Palace would not dare to speak to us like that! "

"Brothers, attack!"

Young Master Luo's follower instantly became angry.

Ever since they entered the Outer Space Treasure, they had never been provoked before. This time, he would definitely not allow Others to be so presumptuous.

But, how could Zhang Jing and the rest be easy to deal with?

Maybe they didn't dare to offend the Black Dragon Palace in the past, but things were different now.

Zhen Moran and the rest all took out their Quasi-immortal weapon s, at the same time, the powerful aura of Late Yuanshen Stage spread out, instantly suppressing the group from the Black Dragon Palace.

"You all ? Quasi-immortal weapon?! "

"What do you mean? Don't tell me you actually dare to attack us? "

When those few people saw this, they were also startled and their momentum decreased by a few notches.

They suddenly discovered that none of these Western Regions s were weaker than them.

At the very least, in terms of the number of Quasi-immortal weapon, it was not bad!

It was even stronger!

"Hahahaha, how ridiculous! It has been a long time since I, Luo Ping, have made a move, that you all are this arrogant?! "

At this time, the young Mansion Lord pushed everyone else aside and stood out. In his hand was a short halberd, and from the light, he too looked like a Quasi-immortal weapon!

Moreover, it was a little stronger than the ChangQiong in Zhang Jing's hands.

Not only that, his aura had also directly suppressed Zhang Jing's.

Minor Completion of the Late Primordial Spirit!

Moreover, he was already half a step away!

"Ignorant scoundrel, get out of my room!"

Finished speaking, Luo Ping did not hesitate at all, the short halberd in his hand, swept out horizontally.

This room was not big in the first place, Zhang Jing and the rest couldn't avoid it. If they faced it head on, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Shua!"

However, just at this moment, a white silhouette flashed by.

Luo Ping's terrifying halberd strike had not even landed before it instantly vanished without a trace.

Everyone was overwhelmed with shock. They originally thought that in the next moment, the entire trading fair would be shaken up.

But he didn't see any movement.

As he focused his gaze, he was shocked to discover that, at some unknown time, the white-clothed Martial Cultivator was standing in front of the private box.

He extended his palm forward, and did not see how Luo Ping had made his move. However, the halberd shadow Luo Ping had thrown out was actually blocked by that huge hand.

The dense Yuan Qi wrapped around it tightly, there was still the sharp Qi rushing left and right, but it was unable to break free.

Boom! *

Bang! With a loud explosion, Luo Ping used his current attack, and was shattered into pieces by the big hand.

Many people could use the earth-shaking divine ability.

However, not everyone could neutralize Luo Ping's attack without being alarmed.

"You!?"

Luo Ping himself was also shocked, he never thought that his attack that he was so confident in was dissolved by someone just like that.

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

He looked at the Martial Cultivator in white and suddenly felt that this guy was unfathomable.

This kind of feeling, he could only feel it when facing Jiang Hao and Yu Weiyang.

"Nothing."

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

"Like a dead dog!"

After he finished speaking, Ling Tian did not let go of his hand. His aura surged, and his Dragon-Confining Hand suddenly erupted.

With a sudden clench of his fist, everyone in the room vomited blood and screamed. The Quasi-immortal weapon in the book was completely useless. With a loud bang, it shattered the Array in the box and was thrown down!

On the first floor, Jiang Sier was still chatting with Others. When he heard the loud noise, he turned around in shock, only to realize that Luo Ping and the others had already been thrown down.

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

The disciples of the Qiantian War Palace were all stupefied.

Initially, they thought that the people thrown down would be the people from water boundary, but they did not expect that Luo Ping would actually be injured to such an extent.

"Insolent! Who dares to touch the people from the Black Dragon Palace!"

Jiang Sier was startled, and wanted to bring someone upstairs.0

"If I want to kill all of you, then Jiang Hao will not be able to protect you. If you do not believe me, you can bring some people to try."

In the front row of the private room, Ling Tian was already seated calmly. With a flash of her hand, the folding fan appeared in her hand and he slowly waved it.

It was as if they had left Luo Ping and the rest behind, and were just casually doing it.

"Jiang Sier, you can leave. Eldest Brother went to fetch Lady Yu and You Qianji.

Just then, a young Martial Cultivator dressed in the robes of a true disciple of the Qiantian War Palace appeared and stopped Jiang Sier and the others.

He raised his hand and looked at Ling Tian who was in the private room. Suddenly, he smiled, and cupped his hands as he said: "If I'm not mistaken, you are the Ling Tian who united the two realms, Ling Tian?"

"Exactly."

"What can I do for you?"

Ling Tian cast his gaze over.

"Advice ?" Hehe, after the end of the trade fair, my Qiantian War Palace will naturally entertain you well. "

"You, do your best."

The man chuckled, but he was not angry, and turned to support Luo Ping down the stairs.

"Ling Tian, that guy just now, is the third strongest true disciple in the Qiantian War Palace, Zhang Heng.

Zhang Jing sat beside Ling Tian and said softly.

"No worries, everyone below the first rank is just an ant."

Ling Tian did not mind, and gently shook the folding fan in his hand, then closed his eyes and started to meditate.

Zhang Jing and the rest looked at each other, and no longer said anything.

With Ling Tian here, they weren't afraid at all.

However, this scene caught the eyes of the tens of thousands of Martial Cultivator on the first floor.

Not just anyone would dare to provoke the Luo Ping of the Black Dragon Palace, but he was oppressed to the point of being crippled. Not only did he look like he was about to be crippled, he even had no face left.

This was no different from giving Jiang Hao a hard slap on his face.

How could Jiang Hao endure this?

Sigh ?

All of the Martial Cultivator s sighed and shook their heads. They thought to themselves that these Western Region Fighters s were indeed inexperienced people who did not know much about the world.

What awaited them was only death.

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