Everyone:...

The few people in Xuanling City were all speechless.

Lu Zhao came in a fierce momentum, and Luo Tian’s words were like adding fuel to the fire!

Sure enough, Lu Zhao sneered: "Okay! Very good! Boy, no wonder he dared to cheat. He is very brave! Well, today, I will teach you a lesson in public and let you know the consequences of his courage to humiliate my Holy Son."

boom!

He said, stepping forward and pushing towards Luo Tian.

Seeing this, Yueli's face suddenly changed and he said to Lin Chen: "Senior Brother Lin Chen, stop your senior brother quickly, otherwise he will either die or be injured!"

Lin Chen sighed and said, "It's useless for me to stop it. You don't know. My senior brother Lu Zhao is very much admiring the Holy Son. If your companion offends him, you are destined to... wait a moment! Who did you just say just now is either dead or injured?"

Yueli said, "Your senior brother!"

"Ha?" Lin Chen was stunned.

Senior Brother Lu Zhao, either dead or injured?

He heard it right?

However, at this moment, Lu Zhao had already moved there.

"Boy, kneel down for me!"

Boom!

A huge soul power dropped from the sky on Luo Tian’s body.

In his opinion, Luo Tian must have been crushed to kneel down to the ground under this blow.

But……

A gust of wind blew, and Luo Tian blinked his eyes in place, without moving at all.

"Huh?" Lu Zhao was stunned for a moment.

"Hmph, did you make a mistake? Then come again and kneel down for me!"

Lu Zhao let out another roar and activated his soul power for the second time.

However……

Luo Tian was still watching him, not moving at all.

"How is that possible?" In an instant, Lu Zhao was shocked.

At this moment, Luo Tian tilted his head and looked at him, "You launched an attack on me just now, right?"

He looked at Lu Zhao with an uncertain look.

This made Lu Zhao feel a huge humiliation.

"You're so trash..." He was about to scold.

But when Luo Tian shouted at the opposite side, he said angrily: "Dare you dare to attack me?"

boom!

The next moment, Luo Tian's soul power instantly came back.

"What?" Lu Zhao was stunned and looked up at the sky.

The next moment, he felt an extremely terrifying pressure and pressed towards him.

boom!

In an instant, his whole body was crushed to the ground and could not move at all.

"You..." Lu Zhao looked up with difficulty and looked at Luo Tian.

But Luo Tian glared over there.

boom!

The terrifying soul power has been strengthened again.

In an instant, the earth beside Lu Zhao was directly crushed and collapsed.

Lu Zhao even bleeded blood, as if he was about to pieces.

"What?"

Seeing this, everyone around was shocked again.

Yue Li reacted first and exclaimed: "Sir Luo Tian, ​​stop! Killing people during the Nine Heavens Profound Formation Conference will be disqualified!"

Luo Tian was stunned when he heard this, and then he put away his soul power.

But……

puff!

Without the suppression of soul power, countless wounds suddenly broke out on Lu Zhao's body, and blood suddenly surged.

"Ah..." He screamed, and countless bones on his body were broken.

"Senior Brother Lu Zhao..." Lin Chen was shocked and knelt in front of Lu Zhao on one knee.

At this moment, Luo Tian came to the two of them and said in a cold voice: "I don't care how strong your Fantasy Immortal Sect is or how powerful your Holy Son is, but... don't mess with me!"

Lin Chen trembled all over when he heard this.

"This guy... seems to be even more terrifying than the Holy Son?" he said in his heart.

At this time, Luo Tian was already walking towards the courtyard.

Bang!

He whispered heavily, closed the door, and then there was no movement.

"Lin Chen... takes me back." At this moment, Lu Zhao said in a trembling voice.

"Ah...yes!" Lin Chen picked up Lu Zhao.

"That... Brother Lin Chen, I advise you not to provoke Mr. Luo Tian." Yue Li whispered.

She was kind-hearted and thought about the two of them.

However, Lu Zhao obviously had a wrong idea.

"Hmph! You don't have to plead for him. If he dares to attack me, he is just an enemy of my Fantasy Immortal Sect! I can guarantee that he can't get out of this conference alive..." Lu Zhao said gritting his teeth.

"Uh..." Yue Li didn't know what to say.

On the other side, Lin Chen sighed and said, "I'll say goodbye first, please take care of yourself."

As he said that, he floated away from here.

Only a few people looking at each other below were left.

"I said, everyone... what do you think is the power of Mr. Luo Tian just now?" Yang Wanlang asked.

Chi Langyuan's mouth twitched and said, "Others don't know. Anyway, if I was the one who took the shareholding, I would probably be dead."

After saying that, he couldn't help but become scared.

Before, I actually tried my best to provoke Luo Tian.

It seems that he is still alive and he is so destined!

The other few people also nodded.

At this moment, Yang Wanlang spoke again: "Who do you think is stronger, Mr. Luo Tian or the saint son of the Fantasy Immortal Sect?"

When this sentence came out, everyone was silent.

After a long time, the old woman spoke first and said, "I have seen these two people, both of them are top geniuses. From my perspective... it is very likely that they are not even in line!"

"Is it true that there is no difference..." Chi Langyuan thought.

But at this moment, another old man sighed and said, "The soul power may be comparable, but there should be a gap in the understanding of the battle Tao."

When everyone heard this, they woke up instantly.

"Yes, the Fantasy Immortal Sect is almost the first formation power of the Qingyun Domain! Although Tailing Pavilion was powerful in ancient times, the inheritance of the formation seems to have been cut off over the years. I am afraid that it will not be able to compete with the Fantasy Immortal Sect!"

Chi Langyuan suddenly said, "So, if they meet, Mr. Luo Tian will still be in danger..."

The other few people nodded.

"Okay, now is not the time to think about this, and with our strength, we can't help Mr. Luo Tian. Everyone should take a break earlier and find a way to pass the first round of test tomorrow." Yang Wanlang said.

Everyone nodded and then entered the courtyard.

On the other side, the Immortal Sect’s garrison.

"Sir, you must avenge me..." Lu Zhao, covered in blood, lay on the soft couch and cried.

"Hmph, Lu Zhao, you are so useless. You were so injured by an unknown junior? You still have the face to ask the Holy Son to avenge you?"

In front of him, a thin man sneered.
To be continued...