1449: C1449 Wind and Thunder City

C1449 Wind and Thunder City

"Hmph, that Ling Tian, I still want to personally kill him!"

As Liang Han sat there, her chest was still heaving from anger.

"No matter what you say, you are still the second disciple of my Qiantian War Palace. To be so disturbed by a Da Huang State coming to this lowly Martial Cultivator, do you still not know your wrongs?"

On Jiang Hao's face, there was no longer any expression.

Compared to the other heaven's pride experts, his ability to endure was truly amazing.

"Exactly! Right now, this last Spirit Treasure is being auctioned off by your Qiantian War Palace. See if you can get a decent Spirit Treasure in exchange, so that your second disciple won't have no Spirit Treasure to use until now. "

Yu Weiyang looked at Jiang Hao and Liang Han, and said that to resolve the situation.

Seeing that, Liang Han thought about how sshe had not gotten her hands on the Top Level Soul Treasure yet, and now that the censer was giving him the chance to exchange the Spirit Treasure, he did not say a word.

"Just wait slowly. I believe that it won't be long before those evil people can bring back the heads of Ling Tian and the rest."

Jiang Hao squinted his eyes, the look that appeared from the crevice, was as sharp as a venomous snake.

Inside the Earth Realm box, Yan Hanfei thought about it for a while, but still slammed the table and got up to leave.

"Miss? Where are you going? "

Behind him, the little girl, Xiaodie, also stood up.

"Hanyi, it's best if you don't concern yourself with the matters between the Qiantian War Palace s and those Da Huang State s. Our world is currently in a state of disarray, so if we were to continue on this path, the consequences would be hard to predict."

However, the Shen Beifeng who came from the Devil Sword Sect held her sword and stopped Yan Hanfei.

"Hehe, Shen Beifeng, since when did you dare interfere in my matters? Get out of the way! "

Yan Hanfei's expression turned cold. Towards Shen Beifeng, if not for the good relationship between his Devil Sword Sect and the Nether Devil Sect, Yan Hanfei would have already broken all ties with him.

It was true that Shen Beifeng treated her well, but this kind of kindness was like surveillance, causing Yan Hanfei to be unable to catch her breath.

"Han Fei, you must understand that everything that I have done is for you. Only I am the person who will truly treat you well."

"Those pretty good-looking gigolos are just some useless Good-for-nothing. There's no need for you to waste your time on them ?"

Shen Beifeng frowned, and his tone gradually hardened.

"Shen Beifeng, what are you saying? What pretty boy? "

When did I, Yan Hanfei become what you described me to be? I am going to see Zhen Moran, she is my friend, I don't care about other people, but I don't allow Others to touch her! "

"Shen Beifeng, I only said it once. If you stop me, then scram!"

"You must understand that the current you is not my opponent!"

Yan Hanfei's originally young and tender face instantly darkened, and even the Eyes s began to emit bloody light. Her cherry lips became dark red, and as her black hair fluttered in the wind, her aura began to fluctuate, as though she had instantly become a devil.

"I ?"

Being suppressed by this aura, Shen Beifeng took a few steps back and stepped aside.

"Humph!"

Yan Hanfei shot him a glance, and quickly went downstairs with Xiao Die and the others.

Not only that, many others from the other Martial Cultivator s had also left their seats.

After all, this last Top Level Soul Treasure had nothing to do with them, and was instead not as interesting as the water boundary's Ling Tian and Xiong Elai's.

On the platform, Wen Wan's heart, who was looking at everything, became more and more anxious. From her point of view, Ling Tian and the others could never escape the Qiantian War Palace's revenge.

However, as the host of the trade fair, she could not escape.

Xiong Elai brought Zhang Heng and the other elite disciples of the Qiantian War Palace out of the meetingplace, and chased after Ling Tian and the rest out of the city gate.

However, what Xiong Elai and the rest never thought of was that when they rushed out of Storm City's city gate, they discovered that Ling Tian's group of five was floating above the Mountain peak outside the Storm City.

It was as though he had no intention to escape.

On the contrary, it was as if he was waiting for them to chase after him.

"Hehe, Ling Tian, it seems like you guys know your own limits and know that you cannot escape us!"

Xiong Elai carried the sledgehammer and sneered.

"Idiot, if you think too much, we won't be able to escape! I am waiting for your life to be taken away! "

Ling Tian did not hold back, and cursed back with a single sentence.

"What did you say?!"

Xiong Elai's face suddenly darkened.

Ling Tian had already called him a servant before, and now he said that he was an idiot.

In the air, at the intersection of the two lines of sight, sparks were faintly discernable as they collided in all directions.

Inside and outside the Storm City, many Martial Cultivator s who had rushed out also started to give pointers. If this group of people started to fight, perhaps it would be a one-sided massacre.

Leaving aside the grievances between the two, Ling Tian was now claiming to be the head of the water boundary and also had the Dan River's golden lock on his body. It was unknown what other treasures he had, if they were truly killed by Xiong Elai, then their gains would definitely be great.

Secondly, there was the strength of the two of them.

Xiong Elai needless to say, although his real combat power could not really be ranked in the top five, he was still the most outstanding disciple of the Southern region s, and was considered a famous heaven's pride expert.

Ever since he followed Jiang Hao, he swept through everyone that was in his way. No one was his match, and his methods were also incomparably brutal, following the Valley of the wicked.

Those who were targeted by him didn't die a good death.

Ling Tian, on the other hand, was already mysterious.

Everyone only knew that Ling Tian was a Martial Cultivator, yet he unified two of the eight regions, and then, he swept through Xin Youzhi and the other heaven's pride level experts. In the end, he even brought four of them to the Storm City.

Today, even though his Overall list was only ranked 50th, many people were filled with suspicion towards his true combat power.

If this guy was really the head of the water boundary, then it was extremely possible that he was a super dark horse!

The reason why his ranking was so low was probably because he rarely made a move.

"Hmph, it's enough for me, Zhang Heng, to deal with them!"

However, at this time, Zhang Heng suddenly rushed out from behind Xiong Elai, raised the Weapon in his hand and rushed forward to kill him.

Ling Tian and the rest had many treasures on them, so Zhang Heng had his own selfish motives. If he could take them down, then the treasures would not be in Xiong Elai's hands anymore.

"Haha, I've heard of Qiantian War Palace Zhang Heng's name! But, you are not worthy to fight with Ling Tian, I will fight with you! "2

But someone else also rushed out from behind Ling Tian. It was the Jade Mask Blade Master, Zhang Jing!

"Are you even worthy of that?" Get lost! "

But Zhang Heng was furious from the shame. Currently, he was ranked tenth in the Overall list and Zhang Jing did not even rank in the top twenty.

A shining hook appeared in his hand, and the divine light that was wrapped around the hook chopped down towards Zhang Jing.

"Haha, good one!"

However, Zhang Jing was not afraid at all. The ChangQiong in his hands suddenly unsheathed its scabbard and welcomed the attack with one slash.

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