1658: C1658 Monster Battle Master

C1658 Monster Battle Master

"You! "You're courting death!"

The Spirit Demon Qi around Hun Tun suddenly flared up like a black Flame, it roiled and burned. The moment the voice fell, the surging Spirit Demon Qi already screamed out, and in the sky, a gale suddenly rose, while his figure, was like a mountain moving horizontally, appeared in front of Ling Tian. The Spirit Demon Beast in his hand, drew a tricky arc, and brought a shocking energy, enveloping Ling Tian's entire body with lightning speed.

Although this Hun Tun looked heavy, after all, he had fought for a long time and the combat power could not be underestimated.

Ling Tian's body was as steady as a rock, his bright golden eyes looked at the incoming Spear Light calmly. With a clench of his fist, the black gun in his hand released a low sound, and the Spirit Demon Qi in his body surged, instantly raising his cultivation to the peak of Rank four Martial Monarch.

Although it was lacking compared to Hun Ye's half-step Scattered Immortal, it was enough!

Demonic energy poured into the body as a black light flashed. At the same time, countless Spear Light whizzed out and actually clashed against Hun Tun's fierce attack without yielding in the slightest.

Ding ding dang dang!

A clear metallic sound quickly accompanied by sparks flew across the sky. Every time the two spears collided, a violent wind would be blown apart. This scene caused the eyes of the Demon Race below to twitch.

Ling Tian retreated upon contact with the spear, and then, like a full string, his body shot up once again. The formless Air exploded behind him.

Although Ling Tian's spear and cultivation did not have the advantage, Ling Tian was too nimble, and seemed to find the right flaw in Hun Tun, to fight with the weak!

The most important thing was that every time Ling Tian attacked, it was extremely beautiful.

At this moment, his entire body was radiating a faint golden light. Taking advantage of his elegant white hair, he was truly a battle master. He was simply too handsome.

is so strong! "He's too handsome. If I could marry him, how great would that be!"

"Hmph, how can Brother Jin San fall for a little enchantress like you? Only the Stronghold Owner can match up to you!"

This kind of head-on confrontation in the sky caused a hubbub to spread across the plains, and it even made many Banshee fall in love with him. Demon Race was originally more open-minded than Human Race, but now, he did not hide his admiration at all.

Clang!

Just then, Ling Tian and Hun Ye, who were in the air, clashed once again.

A violent storm of demonic energy spread out. Hun Tun's Spear Light suddenly coalesced into a thunder snake, and then, ignoring the countless openings, it forcibly pierced towards Ling Tian's chest.

Hun Tun had no other choice, he could only injure himself in such a manner and fight Ling Tian head on!

Boom! *

Ling Tian could only retract his Long Spear after sweeping through the Spear Light, and forcibly block it in front of him.

Terrifying ripples of force spread out like a ripple. A slight distortion actually appeared in that space under this kind of collision.

Ka-cha! *

Along with the sound of sparks exploding, the black gun in Ling Tian's hand was actually directly smashed apart.

Both of his hands went numb as the wings on Ling Tian's back opened. Only then did he transform a few hundred meters before forcefully dispersing the power.

However, even though Ling Tian was at a disadvantage, Hun Tun was still surprised. He could not understand, why Ling Tian was able to rely on his power as a level 4 Spirit Demon Emperor to fight head on with a half step into the Scattered Immortal realm expert. The density of the Spirit Demon power between the two should not be able to compare at all.

"I didn't expect that you would really have some ability."

Hun Tun took a deep breath. Ling Tian's techniques did not resemble a young Demon Race, but instead a Master's martial path.

However, the grudge of killing his son caused Hun Tun's eyes to suddenly turn cold. The lightning on the black gun in his hand suddenly appeared, and its body flickered as it suddenly rushed forward, instantly piercing out with countless Spear Light.

He wanted to take advantage of Ling Tian's weakness and smash Ling Tian to death.

The afterimage of the spear that he thrust with all his strength made it impossible for Ling Tian to escape.

Without the Weapon, Ling Tian could only dodge and move around in the air. However, as he stepped on the Eight Trigrams, his body was like a dragon, dodging almost all of the Spear Light s.

Boom! *

The last stroke of Spear Light was blocked by both of Ling Tian's hands, causing a golden light to shine on the Arm. Although it was not torn apart by the spear, it was still a flow of Blood.

Ling Tian raged, and the Golden Dragon s materialized. Then, they disappeared, and 10% of the Swimming Dragon Fist's essence was poured into it, transforming into a Profound Dragon Lion's roar.

Ling Tianshuang's arms were dripping with blood like a Blood, like a dragon and lion that had just woken up.

However, this scene caused all the Spirit Demon beings below to be shocked, this Ling Tian, he could even fight against Hun Tun with his bare hands?

"Jin Saner, catch the Weapon!"

At this time, from the direction of the stronghold, Ran Hongfu let out a delicate shout, and threw her Great Halberd over.

The Great Halberd turned into a red light, moving as fast as lightning.

Ling Tian lifted the Arm that was moving about unhindered, and as soon as he turned around, he firmly grasped the Great Halberd in his hands.

"Hehe, this Great Halberd is not bad!"

Once the Great Halberd was in his hand, it began to heat up.

Although this level of Weapon was not considered to be in the ranks of the Human Race s, it was much stronger than Hun Ye's black gun.

And at this time, the Weapon in Ling Tian's hand had been infuriated by Hun Tun, the aura of the Demon Race that was releasing golden light around his body circulated and explosively flashed with the image of a golden profound lion.

Clang!

Just at this moment, the world resounded with the hum of Great Halberd s. The Soul of Artifact s within seemed to have been stimulated by Ling Tian, and they began to howl faintly, causing all the wooden light on the plain to converge on Ling Tian's body.

Even though they were very far away, they could clearly see that the young Demon Race floating in the sky was emitting a luxurious aura. His bright red hands held onto the Great Halberd, as if he was a war god from Demon Race!

Too domineering!

It was only until now that Bai Ling and the others were finally woken up. Ling Tian, who held the Great Halberd in his hand, looked even more mighty than their Stronghold Owner.

Is this Jin Saner's real combat power?!

Now, an invincible aura surged from Ling Tian's body. Just now, Ling Tian was able to force Hun Tun to retreat with his bare hands, but with the Weapon in his hands, that ?

Clang

The demonic Qi that was condensed on Ling Tian's body became denser, like an ancient mystical lion's mouth resonating endlessly, the sonorous sound was deafening. Ling Tian's hair flew in the air, every strand of hair was releasing a silver white light, the aura on his body rose to the peak, as he chased after Hun Tun.

"Jin San's bloodline!"

"It is definitely nobler than the Emperor bloodline!"

All of the Demon Race s in the feather stronghold felt their blood boiling, and their expressions were fanatical.

He never expected that other than their Stronghold Owner, Jin San was also that powerful.

From the looks of it, if Jin San could defeat Hun Tun, then the feather stronghold would have a possibility of continuing to exist!

"How is this possible? Your bloodline is actually so strange as well?" It is definitely not the White-headed Mystic Lion! " Hun Tun was in disbelief, his eyes staring wide open.

Even though he could not sense the dragon breath that Ling Tian was hiding, the aura that he was unleashing right now was actually overwhelmed with shock.1

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this Jin Saner was unfathomable. From the looks of it, he definitely wasn't an ordinary Demon Race.

Ling Tian laughed, raising the Great Halberd in his hand, he pointed it straight at Hun Tun.

"The demon that is about to die does not deserve to know my background!"

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