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Chapter 21 Nanyang Batian

In the Hall of Enlightenment, all the elders stared blankly at the bloody arm that Jun Nitian had thrown away. They were deeply shocked when they heard Jun Nitian's words.

"What a powerful fluctuation of energy and blood. The owner of this arm has indeed reached the realm of a half-step immortal king, and is only half a step away from the real realm of the immortal king."

An elder checked Lin Qingfeng's arm, took a deep breath, and said solemnly.

Hearing this, the other elders also changed their gazes towards Jun Nitian. Since Jun Nitian was able to cut off one of the Half-Step Immortal Lord's arms, no matter whether the arm belonged to Lin Qingfeng or not, Jun Nitian's strength was undoubted.

Already.

"I'm afraid, even among the true disciples, only those kings can have such strength."

All the elders were shocked, Jun Nitian's strength completely exceeded their expectations.

"Hurry up and inform the Supreme Elder. We must focus on cultivating such talented disciples." Several elders looked at each other and nodded without trace.

Another elder looked at Jun Nitian and said: "Yes, you completed the mission very well this time, but Lin Qingfeng is not dead after all, so I can't give you the reward for his mission yet."

Jun Nitian nodded. What he got now was enough for him to be promoted to Luotian Immortal. There was no need to ask for any rewards for the time being.

"If there is nothing else, I will leave first." Jun Nitian said calmly.

"Who is Jun Nitian?"

As soon as Jun Nitian finished speaking, an angry shout came from outside the hall.

Everyone unconsciously looked outside the hall, and what they saw was a powerful figure striding towards him. His feet stepped on the ground, shaking the entire Hall of Entry into the World. Countless air waves rolled with great momentum.

The person who came was a strong man in green clothes. His broad body was full of explosive power. Invisible energy emitted from every move of his hands and feet, causing ripples in the surrounding space.

"Nanyang Tyrant!" Several elders' expressions changed when they saw the person coming clearly.

Nanyang Batian, one of the Five Kings of the Inner Sect.

Jun Nitian squinted his eyes. The man in front of him was quite powerful. He had reached the peak of Luo Tianxian. He was much stronger than the elders in the hall, and only a little behind Lin Qingfeng.

With such strength, one can indeed become the Five Kings of the Inner Sect, Jun Nitian thought.

"Are you Jun Nitian? Are you the one who killed my brother Nanyang Lie?" Nanyang Batian ignored the elders, looked at Jun Nitian with cold eyes, and asked with a questioning tone.

Jun Nitian was not afraid. He looked at Nanyang Batian coldly and said calmly: "I am Jun Nitian. As for the Nanyang column you are talking about, I don't know. There are too many trash who died under my hands. I have long forgotten it.

Already."

The person who came was not good, Jun Nitian sneered in his heart. At this moment, he was no longer afraid of these so-called five inner sect kings.

"good!"

Nanyang Batian's eyes narrowed, and murderous intent suddenly burst out. Jun Nitian's words completely made him angry. Without mentioning the death of his younger brother Nanyang Lie, Nanyang Batian would not let Jun go with this tone alone.

Unbelievable.

The expressions of several elders changed drastically, obviously they knew Nanyang Batian's temper.

"Nanyang Batian, this is the Hall of Entry into the World. If you want to take revenge, wait until the inner sect competition begins." An elder said solemnly.

"So what about the Hall of Entry into the World? None of the people I, Nanyang Batian, want to kill have been able to escape, so I will kill them today." Nanyang Batian said in an extremely domineering manner without giving any face.

"you……"

All the elders were so angry that they could not speak. There was nothing they could do. Nanyang Batian's status in the Tiandao Sect was no worse than his, and his strength was even stronger than theirs. If it was normal, they would not dare to offend Nanyang Batian at all.

"Nanyang Batian actually wants to kill Jun Nitian, this boy is unlucky."

"It's a pity that a genius who has not risen must perish."

"I wonder how many moves Jun Nitian can support?"

Outside the Hall of Enlightenment, many inner sect disciples gathered at this moment, and there was a lot of discussion. Many inner sect disciples came from far away. They were all attracted by the news that Nanyang Batian wanted to kill Jun Nitian.

Outside the entire Hall of Entry into the World, the crowd was buzzing with excitement at the moment.

"Inform the Supreme Elder quickly." Seeing the tense atmosphere, an elder quickly called an inner disciple and shouted hastily. The disciple quickly shot away after hearing the words.

In the main hall, Nanyang Tyrant was unparalleled in his domineering appearance, and his cold eyes contained overwhelming murderous intent.

"Very good, no one has dared to challenge my majesty for a long time. Even if you die today, I will remember you." Nanyang Batian's voice seemed to be frozen, extremely cold.

Everyone felt the incomparable murderous intent in Nanyang Batian's voice.

"If your majesty is just such nonsense, I have no interest in challenging it." Jun Nitian said coldly.

Nanyang Batian's eyes narrowed and he sneered: "Okay! Then let me see what kind of strength you dare to be arrogant in front of me." As soon as he finished speaking, strong winds blew up, blowing up his robes, exuding a powerful force.

momentum.

Jun Nitian was unmoved and stared coldly at Nanyang Batian. The energy in his body rolled and gathered in his fists.

Click...

The floor in the Hall of Entry into the World couldn't stand the fierce competition between the two, and burst into pieces, with cracks spreading out along the footsteps of the two.

"Nanyang Fierce Sun Fist!"

Nanyang Batian shouted loudly, and his whole body shone with light. His whole body instantly turned into a golden sun, emitting scorching light that made people close their eyes unconsciously.

The light exploded, and the huge sun hit Jun Nitian, and the surrounding space was melted.

"Supreme Demon, Supreme Demon Fist!"

Jun Nitian's eyes burst into black light, and endless demonic energy erupted from his body, as if it was on fire. The hot air waves rolled up against the sky in a mighty way.

Jun Nitian punched out, and the entire space within a hundred miles suddenly darkened and fell into darkness.

Looking from a distance, the inner sect disciples seemed to see a golden sun and a black sun colliding together. The power that exploded shattered all the surrounding space. The entire World Entrance Hall suddenly exploded, and each elder

He vomited blood and flew away, looking at the center of the explosion with a shocked face.

The figures of Jun Nitian and Nanyang Batian appeared on the scene.

Jun Nitian remained the same, without any feeling, and looked at Nanyang Batian opposite with cold eyes.

Nanyang Batian's face was a little ugly, a look of solemnity flashed in his eyes, and the fists behind his back were shaking a little. He did not expect that Jun Nitian was so strong, and Qingyue and Yuhuayun Jun did not deceive him.

"I didn't expect you to have such strength, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant." Nanyang Batian said coldly.

"I don't even bother being arrogant about you."

Jun Nitian said lightly, but his tone was extremely arrogant, as if he didn't take Nanyang Batian seriously.

Countless inner disciples who were watching the battle were shocked that Jun Nitian was able to compete with Nanyang Tyrant.


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