Yang Tian let out another soft drink, and the Stegosaurus instantly shattered.
Poof!
Yan Feng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and took two steps back, causing the hard bluestone ground to crack.
"hiss!"
Everyone gasped when they saw this scene.
"How can this be?"
Their faces were full of astonishment, they rubbed their eyes, still in disbelief, thinking they were dreaming.
"Yan Feng was actually injured? That kid didn't even see him take action. How terrifying is his cultivation level?"
Everyone onlookers almost doubted life.
Even Tang Miaoyi and Qin Die had incredible looks in their eyes.
It is absolutely impossible for Tianzun Realm to be that powerful. It reminds me that Yang Tian did not recognize him as Tianzun Realm.
Could it be...
The two women looked at each other, their eyelids twitching fiercely.
Could he be the Emperor of Heaven?
Once this crazy idea appeared in their minds, they couldn't get it away.
In the field, Yang Tian's face still had a calm expression, while Yan Feng's expression was extremely ugly.
Especially after seeing the strange looks from everyone, his entire face darkened.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at Yang Tian coldly: "I underestimated you, but I have made complete preparations today. You will die."
As he spoke, majestic true energy surged out of his palms.
"Shangqing Sword Art!"
There was a roar of anger, and the clouds moved in all directions instantly, and everyone looked at the sword technique falling from the sky in fear.
"This move is one of Jian Chen's Heavenly Sage's special skills. When he was in the Emperor realm, he used this sword technique to kill three emperors in a row, shocking the world."
"The sword technique used by Yan Feng is already 50% as good as that of Jian Chen Tiansheng. That kid is in danger."
Following this sword technique, Yang Tian rushed over, with a cold light in his eyes.
"Great Desolate Finger!"
When this magical skill is used, the entire world is enveloped in an aura of desolation.
Condensed into a finger above the void,
This finger can destroy heaven and earth.
The void collapsed inch by inch because it could not bear this terrifying power.
"kill!"
Dahuang Zhi showed a crushing force and wanted to collide with Yanfeng's Shangqing Sword Technique.
Immediately afterwards, the terrifying aura spread out, and everything was destroyed under the powerful aftermath.
The onlookers didn't even have time to react, and they fell over in the aftermath, in great embarrassment.
They were affected by the battle, and those at lower levels were even seriously injured in an instant.
All of those people had faces full of horror. They didn't expect that just by watching, they could be affected.
Although Yanfeng's Shangqing Sword Technique is powerful and ranks among the top ten ancient forbidden arts in Kunlun, how can it be compared with Yang Tian's immortal skills.
Under the fingers of the Great Desolation, everything will be annihilated.
Yanfeng was seriously injured and flew upside down from the sky, with his chest and ribs broken.
Everyone's eyelids were shaking violently.
The number one swordsman among the younger generation in Kunlun, the genius with the highest level of cultivation except Nan Hua, could not survive three moves in Yang Tian's hands.
I'm afraid Nan Hua is no match for the young man!
The Yanfeng collided heavily with the bluestone and then stopped. The huge bluestone was cracked every inch by the impact.
"How dare you hurt me? I am Jian Chen's disciple,"
Yan Feng coughed up blood and stared at Yang Tian with gritted teeth.
"Even if your master comes, I won't spoil you."
The young man's tone was calm, but to Yan Feng, it was a huge insult.
His mouth was bleeding, his breath was weak, and his face was fierce. Although he was defeated, he still refused to admit defeat. His face was twisted and he ordered to the hundreds of people: "Kill him!"
After everyone heard this, although they were a little afraid, they did not dare to disobey Yan Feng's wishes.
After all, if Yanfeng is their second senior brother after entering Kunlun, they have always wanted to curry favor with Yanfeng.
Moreover, the pile of jade tokens beside Yang Tian is enough to attract everyone's attention.
Greed made them forget their fear, and they thought they could subdue Yang Tian with the help of more people.
Yang Tian had a cold look on his face towards everyone who rushed over.
"Since you have chosen, you have to pay the price!"
As he spoke, he raised his palms and a sword light flashed in his eyes.
"Here comes the sword!"
Although this is a low-level immortal skill, with his current cultivation level, he can fully display half a million sword energy.
The five hundred thousand sword rain enveloped all those one hundred people.
"Oh my god, this is definitely not a joke."
Seeing the hundreds of sword energies falling from the sky, those people almost cried in fear.
"How can we fight like this? I admit defeat. I surrender. Stop now."
Some people are even crying for their father and mother now.
They already regretted taking action against Yang Tian, but begging for mercy was completely useless now.
Those 500,000 sword energy had the power to crush all, and even the onlookers backed away in fear for fear of being hurt.
Yanfeng was already in despair.
Whoosh whoosh!
The sword energy continued to fall. Although those people could resist one sword energy, thousands of sword energy instantly drowned them in the sword rain.
No one is immune.
Five hundred thousand sword energy continued to fall for half a stick of incense. During this half-stick of incense, everyone saw the wailing in the field and couldn't help but twitch the corners of their eyes.
From this, they remembered that the young man in front of them was a ruthless person who should never be messed with.
All five hundred thousand sword energy fell, and no one in the field could stand up. Although they were not dead, they were all seriously injured and wailing on the ground.
Yang Tian showed no mercy at all. He picked up ten jade tokens casually, completely ignored those people and turned away.
When everyone saw that the remaining jade tokens were given up by Yang Tian, they couldn't help but feel a pity.
A young man stood up and asked expectantly: "Brother Tian, can you give us those jade plaques you don't want?"
"Take whatever you want!"
Yang Tian waved his hand, not caring at all.
The young man is so free and easy, which has a fatal attraction for Qin Die and Tang Miaoyi.
The beautiful eyes of both women were shining with brilliance.
In the end, the entire army following Yan Feng was wiped out. They were in the wrong team and no one passed the final level.
The remaining one hundred people were all promoted by Yang Tian's favor.
Because of this, Yang Tian has an unshakable position among this group of Kunlun disciples.
All trials are over.
Lan Mengxi appeared again, looked at the seriously injured Yan Feng, and then at Yang Tian, and couldn't help but feel more satisfied with him.
He also became more determined to accept Yang Tian as his disciple.
She expressed her thoughts again, but was rejected by Yang Tian again.
This made everyone envious and jealous. For such a beautiful and powerful beauty to be a master, they were too late to grab it, but Yang Tian was not tempted at all.
As expected, people are more irritating than others.
Lan Mengxi still didn't seem to give up, which made Yang Tian feel helpless.
Finally, a group of a hundred people arrived at Kunlun's main hall, changed into uniform uniforms of young Kunlun disciples, and distributed cultivation techniques and elixirs.
What surprised Yang Tian was that the beautiful woman Lan Mengxi who wanted to be his master secretly stuffed him with Kunlun's most advanced cultivation techniques and valuable elixirs, knowing that he refused.
Of course, Yang Tian naturally looked down upon these.
Lan Mengxi waited eagerly for Yang Tian's response, thinking that the young man would have a surprised expression, but seeing that the young man still looked calm, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
Finally sneaking into Kunlun's interior, Yang Tian breathed a sigh of relief.
He didn't see the Three Saints of Kunlun, but he felt relieved after thinking about it.
Those three are the ones who control Kunlun. They are just new disciples and naturally cannot be contacted.
After entering Kunlun, Yang Tian wanted to find the ice girl's body quickly, but the place was heavily guarded and he didn't know where to look.
It seems that we still need to find a guide.
And in the land of Kunlun, it seems that there is only one person who can serve as his guide.
Wu Lao, Wu Juetian.
When he entered Kunlun, more than a year has passed, and he must be familiar with Kunlun.
After making up his mind, Yang Tian began to inquire about Mr. Wu's whereabouts.
In a cave, Mr. Wu was now lying on the bed, seriously injured, coughing up blood, and dying.
There was a boy taking care of him next to him.
A young man standing here snorted with a look of arrogance on his face: "Wu Juetian, I'm here to give you a final ultimatum. The fairy herb belongs to my master, but you stole it privately. When
Zhu, now you either hand over the fairy grass and kneel down to apologize for slandering my master, or... die!" (To be continued)
