Several people standing beside Jinghong also had smiles on their faces.
They don't know Ling Tian, and they don't know Ling Tian's identity. .??.
In the absence of any fighting, the Emperor Ranking is the only criterion for judging strength.
Including Ling Tian, there are a total of nineteen Xiaocheng emperors here.
There are only two people on the imperial list, Jinghong and Luo Junlin.
Therefore, in the eyes of everyone, Jinghong is the strongest here, followed by Luo Junlin.
Probably only Luo Junlin didn't think so.
Although he didn't quite understand why Ling Tian failed to rank on the Emperor's list with his strength.
But he had already had a brief fight with Ling Tian, and he knew that Ling Tian was stronger than him.
"why are you laughing?"
Ling Tian could see that Jinghong was laughing at him, but he still looked casual.
"snort!"
Jinghong was too lazy to talk nonsense to Ling Tian. He raised the black spear in his hand, pointed it at Ling Tian and said coldly, "Ignorant rat, for the sake of Luo Junlin, I will give you one last chance to leave this place quickly. Otherwise, don't do it."
I blame you for being rude."
"I see."
Ling Tian smiled slightly, looked at Jinghong and said lightly, "I think you want me to prove my strength? Then I, I will prove to you that I am the strongest here."
After saying that, his palm trembled slightly and he took out a golden sword.
The Golden Edge Sword is just an ordinary holy sword, barely enough to cope with the current battle.
If he took out the divine weapon, the Heavenly Forbidden Sword, to fight Jinghong, he would be a bit of a bully.
Fight with all your strength with the Heavenly Forbidden Sword, and its combat power is superior to that of a group of third-rate peak emperors.
Although Jinghong is ranked 33rd on the emperor list, he obviously cannot compete with the third-rate peak emperor.
It is estimated that only the top ten people on the emperor list have the ability to compete with or even surpass the third-rate peak emperors.
"If you want to fight, I will satisfy you!"
Jinghong saw Ling Tian's move and sneered.
The moral power of an immortal blossoms to its fullest.
The figure is bathed in the immortal energy, like a god of war.
"Wait!"
Ling Tian saw this and raised his hand to stop him.
"What? Are you afraid?"
Jinghong's eyes flashed with fighting intent, and he could no longer restrain himself from taking action.
"In this battle, you should be fighting on behalf of the Yue Miao Immortal Sect, right?"
Ling Tian smiled at the corner of his mouth, and after asking a question, he looked sideways at the six members of Feiyu Immortal Sect, "Should Feiyu Immortal Sect also send someone out? Otherwise, I'm afraid some people will be dissatisfied later."
"What do you mean?"
Jinghong's expression changed slightly, and he scolded Ling Tian, "Is it possible that you still want to fight one against two? To deal with you, I, Jinghong, don't even bother to join forces with others!"
After saying this, the spear in his hand trembled, and rainbow light fell from the sky.
Ling Tian drove away, demonic intent emerging from his body.
After taking a firm step, he swung away the sword that blessed the devil's morality.
boom!
A blow was exchanged, and an explosion was heard.
Seemingly, they are equally matched.
The three major immortal sects had already retreated.
Watch from a distance and give the two of you enough space.
But as Ling Tian took action with his sword, many people became confused.
Ling Tian had a terrifying demonic energy coming out of him, and he was clearly a demon cultivator.
What do demon cultivators do when they come to the island of immortality to cultivate?
The ways of immortals and demons are incompatible, just as the ways of Buddha and demons are incompatible.
Ling Tian cultivated for the devil, and then cultivating the immortal way will only be counterproductive.
call out!
Jinghong's body boiled with fighting spirit. Although he was surprised that Ling Tian was a demon cultivator, he did not stop what he was doing and shot Ling Tian with another shot.
Boom! Boom! Boom...
In the blink of an eye, the twelve moves have passed.
Jinghong has not been able to gain the upper hand so far, his expression is a little more solemn, "Xiao Cheng
There are not many great emperor level warriors who can withstand my twelve spears."
"Come on with all your strength."
Ling Tian holds the golden sword in his hand, flying in the sky against the wind.
Although I have never practiced immortality, standing there I felt like an immortal was coming to earth.
"Try my thirteenth shot!"
Jinghong stared at Ling Tian and softly spoke.
After speaking, he grasped the spear, and waves of immortal winds swirled around him.
As a talented martial artist in the immortal way, Jinghong created his own Thirteen Spears.
What he had used before was the first twelve shots of the Thirteen Shots of Jinghong.
It's a pity that these twelve spears couldn't do anything to Ling Tian.
But he was very confident in his thirteenth shot and believed that he could defeat Ling Tian.
Ling Tianjing waited for Jinghong to take action, without intending to strike first.
During his fight with Jinghong, he had already discovered the clues of Jinghong's marksmanship.
It is no exaggeration to say that Jinghong should be the best marksman he has ever seen.
So he really wanted to see how powerful his marksmanship could be.
Huh! Huh! Huh...
Above the void, the immortal energy roared.
The sounds of dragons roaring and phoenixes roaring were heard one after another.
The power of the scorching sun and ice emerged one after another.
Jinghong stepped forward and shot out with a domineering shot.
The terrifying immortal energy gathered like air currents, spinning towards Ling Tian and killing him.
Ling Tian's eyes flickered, and the demonic intention spread around him.
The golden sword in his hand rotates, drawing a circle in the void.
The power of yin and yang emerges, and the magic sword light divides yin and yang.
He faced a sword and roared forward.
boom!
The two men's terrifying moves and rough collisions.
Waves of energy swept across, setting off strong winds that rushed around.
Lingtian's sword was instantly shattered by Jinghong's Thirteenth Spear.
The power that keeps roaring, rushing madly
Brushed in front of Ling Tian.
Ling Tian held his sword in front of him to resist this terrifying force.
His clothes were torn apart by the terrifying airflow, and his figure was forced back more than ten feet.
"I have to admit that you can block my thirteenth shot, which is pretty good! Although you haven't made it to the Emperor's list, you should be very close to it."
Jinghong put away his gun and stood up, looking at Ling Tian who was pushed back by him, and said with a proud face, "But it's a pity that your strength is not the strongest here!"
"Not necessarily?"
Ling Tian couldn't help but smile when he saw Jinghong's confident look.
"Haven't you realized that you are no match for me?"
Jinghong said indifferently, thinking that Ling Tian was trying to save face by saying this.
Although Ling Tian resisted his thirteenth shot, he was clearly at a disadvantage in the confrontation.
This made him feel that Ling Tian was no match for him at all.
Even if he couldn't kill Ling Tian, he was still enough to defeat Ling Tian.
Hearing Ling Tian's words, the eyes of the three powerful immortal sects became contemptuous.
There is no shame in being defeated by Jinghong, but it is the real shame in not admitting defeat.
I'm afraid, only Luo Junlin here feels that Ling Tian is not trying to save face.
Because he knew that Ling Tian's true strength was not what it was just now.
"What if I told you that I have only contributed 40% of my efforts so far?"
Ling Tian smiled slightly and looked at Jinghong Dao meaningfully.
Jinghong has a certain understanding of the moral principles of immortals and has good fighting prowess.
The superb marksmanship maximizes the moral power of the immortal.
In a competition of one kind of moral power, Ling Tian is obviously not Jinghong's opponent.
Just now, Ling Tian borrowed the morality of the devil and fought a battle between yin and yang.
In the final confrontation with Jinghong, he was still at a disadvantage.
However, Ling Tian fully controls five moral principles.
If we only use two moral principles to fight, won't we only use 40% of our strength?