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Chapter 1645 Slap the Immortal King

"Next!"

Ling Jianchen hooked his fingers at the remaining strong men in Wangtian Tower, and a faint smile was on the corner of his mouth, but this smile fell into the eyes of everyone in Wangtian Tower, but it was the ultimate ridicule and provocation.

Always.

Even if they were in Tianhai County, they were all walking sideways.

Now facing the weak Nanjun masters, how dare they directly kill their strong men?

This is simply provoking the majesty of the Sky Tower!

"Damn it!"

Lin Zheng was the Immortal King Guest who was hired by Wangtianlou for a large sum of money. His cultivation level reached the fifth level of the Immortal King. Even though he was not as good as the Nanjun Prince, he relied on his identity as the Guest Lord Wangtianlou, betting that the Nanjun Prince did not dare to attack him.

Because of this...

He did not take Prince Nan seriously at all.

now.

Lin Zheng looked at Ling Jianchen with a more serious look, and said with a grim smile: "I didn't expect that Xianyu would turn over. Xiaoxiao Nanjun can actually produce an immortal king as young as you. It really surprised me. Boy, I think that your cultivation is not easy to give you a chance to survive. I knelt down and kowtow to join my Wangtian Tower, and go to the imperial capital to participate in the genius war for me, how about it?"

"Lin Zheng, you are shameless!" Prince Nan shouted angrily with a slight face.

His Nanjun finally found a Ling Jianchen, and finally it was possible to attack the top 100, or even top 50, of the top 100, and the top 50.

Proudly thrust in front of you.

Lin Zheng actually wants to poach him?

Lin Zheng glanced at the angry Prince Nan and sneered: "Everyone has their own ambitions, and good birds choose trees to live in. You know the best of what kind of bird you are like in Nanjun. And there are only six strong people in the Immortal King. Our poster is even more of the peak of the Immortal King. Boy, have you considered clearly whether to join me Wangtian Tower to become our friend, or stand on our opposite side and become our enemy!"

"What about friends? So what about enemies?" Ling Jianchen said with a smile.

"Since you are a friend, you will naturally get a lot of resources from my Wangtian Tower in the future. Of course, because you just killed a Daluo Jinxian master in my Wangtian Tower, then after joining us, the treasures on you will be taken out as compensation. When you achieve something in the genius battle, we Wangtian Tower will not treat you badly, and we will definitely reward you with rich treasures..."

After a pause, Lin Zheng continued, "If it is an enemy, this will be the outcome!"

Swish!

Lin Zheng looked into the air with his palm and took pictures from the air.

A stone the size of a palm flew into his palm on the ground, and as Lin Zheng suddenly pinched his palm, the stone exploded with a bang.

It turned into powder all over his hands and slowly spilled down between Lin Zheng rubbing his hands.

Ling Jianchen chuckled and said, "It's worthy of being Wangtian Tower. This way of treating friends and enemies is really extraordinary. But..." He leaned forward slightly, and smiled sarcastically, "With your ability, you are not qualified to surrender!"

"So, are you planning to be an enemy?" Lin Zheng said with his eyes narrowed.

The two looked at each other.

No one is willing to give in.

Tit-for-tat!

The eyes were like substance, colliding in the void, and dazzling fire burst out.

Suddenly.

The figures of the two disappeared at the same time. With only two muffled sounds, a cloud of hundreds of miles above the sky suddenly shook and disappeared. This was the figures of the two, colliding with each other, and fighting each other.

As they fought, violent energy spread behind the two.

There was a mountain dozens of miles behind the two of them, which exploded under the impact of their power.

Lin Zheng grinned and said, "You can have the cultivation level of the Immortal King at such a young age. Your talent is really jealous!"

"This makes you jealous? I haven't tried my best yet!"

Ling Jianchen said with a relaxed smile.

Lin Zheng's face froze, an angry look flashed through his eyes, and he sneered: "Didn't use force? Boy, don't bluff here. I have used 70% of my power. You actually said you didn't use force?"

He used 70% of his combat power!

Ling Jianchen was able to equalize him, but he said he didn't use any force?

Isn't this humiliating him?

Ling Jianchen looked innocent: "I really didn't use any force. I've only used 10% of my strength now!" After a pause, Ling Jianchen showed an evil smile, "If you don't believe it, then I will show you with all my strength!"

Looking at the evil smile, Lin Zheng felt a thud and felt a strong sense of uneasiness.

He was about to speak to stop him.

Ling Jianchen was already slapping over, and the seemingly ordinary slap made Lin Zheng open his pores and sweat profusely. He subconsciously raised his hands, forming a fairy power shield blocking his side.

But this light shield was useless in front of Ling Jianchen's slap.

Bang!

With a crisp sound like a crumb being crushed, the light shield exploded, and a terrible slap slapped on his face.

Wow……

Lin Zheng screamed, and his whole head was slapped away.

Even though the immortal king has a strong body and amazing vitality.

But his head was directly shattered, and Lin Zheng was also unable to make up for the truth!

It turned into a headless corpse, fell from a high altitude with a whoosh, and fell on the ground with a bang, causing a flying dust to swell.

At this moment...

All the strong men who witnessed this were stunned and could not believe everything in front of them...
Chapter completed!
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