932: C932 Where Is the Limit?

C932 Where Is the Limit?

"Don't worry, I have good control over this. I want to test out my current strength and see how far I can go against this old man!"

said to Loong Mianmian.

She had waited for so long just to fight with, so how could she give this opportunity to Loong Mianmian?

No matter what, he had to spar with her first.

Just like that, Jiang Ting started to fight with his opponent.

A few minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past few minutes, the surrounding shops had been destroyed, and the ground was littered with dents.

In front of a huge boulder, a young man was panting heavily.

On the other side, a white-haired old man was in a miserable state.

However, the other party's aura was much more stable than the youth's.

"I really met a tough bone!"

At this moment, the white-haired old man had an angry look on his face.

To be honest, he had been in closed-door training for a long time and thought that his ability had improved by a lot, but now facing this kid, he was actually feeling exhausted.

It was truly shocking.

Why is this kid so strong?

But, like Zhao Si, the white robed men were all shocked.

In the entire Zhao Family, the only ancestor who supported them was Zhao Si.

This was also their greatest reliance.

However, this ancestor was actually helpless against this kid.

One had to know that their ancestor was an expert who was extremely close to the Spirit Crossing Stage.

It would have been fine if such an expert were to be defeated by someone of the same level, but now, it was actually a young man in his twenties.

They were all taken aback by what they saw.

At the same time, Zhao Laoliu also had a look of lingering fear, as if he had just experienced a tribulation.

Fortunately, before this, this brat didn't use such a method against him. If this method was used against him, he could only get his family to help him burn incense.

"So this is a powerhouse at the ninth level of the Spirit Severing Stage. He is indeed very strong!"

In Jiang Ting's eyes, thick fighting spirit once again emerged.

This was the first time he faced a powerhouse that had surpassed several levels.

Normally speaking, if one could challenge an opponent one level higher, one would already be considered a top genius.

However, ever since he had started cultivating the Nine Heavens Thunder Scripture, his battle power had risen to an unprecedented level.

Moreover, he could faintly feel that his comprehension of the Power of the Heavens and the Earth had reached a whole new level.

He could almost turn lightning into thunder with just a thought.

It was precisely because of this seamless connecting speed that the clan elder in front of him, Zhao Si, was helpless against him.

It had to be known that the speed of Jiang Ting's attacks was a little faster than Zhao Si's.

However, he could feel that his physical strength was rapidly being depleted. If he continued to use it, it would not last more than a minute.

However, he had basically achieved his goal.

That was, with his current realm and cultivation method, he could barely fight against experts close to the Spirit Crossing Stage.

To put it simply, getting out of here was not a problem.

As for killing an existence of this level, that would be a bit of a fantasy.

After all, how could an expert of this level be so easy to deal with?

Which one of them were not scheming and scheming, or maybe they were extremely talented?!

"Brat, to be honest, it's a pity to kill you. Otherwise, if you join us termites, I can give you a position that is tens of thousands higher than you. Other than you, there's only you in white!"

Zhao Si's pair of dark eyes shone with a bright light.

Of course, a cold glint flashed in the depths of those eyes that were hard to detect.

If he could control this person and keep him by his side, he would definitely become a powerful general in the future.

This brat was even stronger than the few people he had used.

If the other party was truly willing to join their ranks, it wouldn't be a problem to promise them a position.

However, the problem is how to control it. After all, it's impossible for such a person to be willing to stay by your side forever. The only way is to use poison.

"You old man, your eyes are wandering around. What are you thinking?" Do you think I would join a gang that even I can't defeat? "

At this time, Jiang Ting's eyes flashed with a mocking light.

"This …"

Hearing these words, Zhao Si's expression became somewhat awkward.

Indeed, he seemed to be thinking too much.

It seemed like this kid wasn't interested in the white clothes on his side at all.

However, the other party was not interested in his eyes, and he was extremely interested in this boy's secrets.

Could an ordinary person continuously surpass four levels of Fifth Level of Spiritual Transformation to fight a powerhouse at the ninth level of the Spirit Transformation Realm? This was obviously impossible!

Therefore, this person must have some sort of secret on his body.

As for what it was, he would only understand it after deeply interacting with it.

"How about this, we split up the world together?" When you enter the white robes, I will be on equal footing with you. "

The old man's face turned extremely fast, at the moment, he was acting like he did not care about the past, and spoke to Jiang Ting with a smile.

"What's wrong, ancestor?" To actually invite someone with a different surname into his white robes, and on equal footing with him, are you having a cramp in your head? "

After Zhao Laoliu and the rest heard what the Old Ancestor said, they all fell into a dazed state.1

They really didn't understand what the forefather was up to.

The reason why the Zhao Gang was called the Zhao Gang was because there was no one with another surname in this gang.

It meant that now that Bai Yi had joined in with a different surname, how could he still be called Zhao Clan's Bai Yi?

As the patriarch of the Zhao Family, he should have a high position and authority. He should have to consider the Zhao Family.

"Forget it, I'm not interested in staying in that place that is filled with smoke and miasma."

Jiang Ting smiled faintly, waved his hand, and refused to speak.

The meaning of being drunk was not limited to alcohol, how could Jiang Ting not understand the purpose of this word creation?

At the very least, he was the patriarch of a clan earlier!

It was probably because his performance was too stunning, while the other party was only trying to pry into his secrets.

Indeed, if he was from the younger generation, he would want to know what secrets they had if they were to fight to a standstill with a few levels lower than him.

It was impossible for a normal person to do this.

And to be able to do this, he must be hiding a big secret. Perhaps he might even have a supreme treasure on him.

"Don't refuse a toast and drink a forfeit. I am sincerely recruiting you to pity a genius. If you continue to be this rude, don't blame me for being rude!"

pqdm.com