Chapter 703
Tian Gui burst out with great force.
The momentum of the first level of the Questioning Immortal Realm.
Like a mountain torrent.
Pressed down hard on Jiang Wei.
Although Jiang Wei was at the peak of the First Immortal Realm.
But compared with the Questioning Immortal Realm, his strength was more than a hundred times worse.
He was under the momentum of the Questioning Immortal Realm.
His face was pale, his breathing was rapid, and his body was even more shaky.
"Hmph, with this little strength, you dare to be so arrogant!"
Tian Gui said with disdain.
Looking at Jiang Wei's miserable state.
All the disciples of Zhaotian Sect lost their voices.
They looked at each other with shame in their eyes.
Under absolute strength, being arrogant is simply ridiculous.
"Enough!"
The elder of Zhaotian Sect shouted.
There was sharpness and anger in his eyes.
"Do you really want to make things difficult for our Zhaotian Sect?"
Tang Xuan put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Let me make it clear. It's not that we want to make things difficult for your Zhaotian Sect, but you are the ones who started it first!"
The elder of the Zhaotian Sect waved his sleeves and said angrily: "Forget it, these five rooms are given to you! Let's go!"
After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.
Tang Xuan smiled.
"Why is this tone like you are giving us alms? It's really annoying! Stop right there!"
Tian Gui jumped behind the Zhaotian Sect without saying anything and stretched out his hand to stop them.
The elder of the Zhaotian Sect became even more angry.
He turned around and glared at Tang Xuan.
"Boy, I have already given you the room. What else do you want? Do you really think that this elder is afraid of you?"
Tang Xuan's face has always been calm.
He has seen too many people like this.
"It's not that I want to do anything, but you come and go as you say, which clearly shows that you don't take Tai Sui Sect seriously!"
"If you leave, others will think that Tai Sui Sect is easy to bully!"
The elder of Zhaotian Sect said sinisterly.
"Hehe, Tai Sui Sect is just an inferior sect. The foundation and strength of Zhaotian Sect are a hundred times greater than yours!"
"Boy, last warning, leave a way out for others, so that we can meet in the future!"
Tang Xuan laughed.
"What if I don't leave a way out!"
The elder of Zhaotian Sect laughed in anger.
"Hahaha, this elder is just afraid of trouble and doesn't want to find a reason to explain to Tai Sui Sect, but you are so stubborn that you have to force this elder!"
"In that case, then you can die!"
Tang Xuan nodded.
"Are you angry?"
The elder of Zhaotian Sect slowly turned around and asked the powerful aura of the late fairyland, which began to rise.
The terrifying fairy power continued to spread.
The warriors in the city were immediately alarmed.
They flew up into the air and looked over.
"Hey, what's going on? It seems like someone is fighting!"
"This is Beiyu Imperial City, under the feet of the emperor. Who dares to take action? Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble with the Beiyu Dynasty?"
"Who cares? Anyway, it's not us who are in trouble. Let's eat melons!"
For a while, countless warriors appeared in the air, looking at the elders of the Zhaotian Sect with surprised and interested eyes.
"Hey, isn't that Wen Tian, the elder of the Zhaotian Sect? He is a seventh-level strong man in the fairyland!"
"The Zhaotian Sect has always been a loyal ally of the Beiyu Dynasty and is highly valued by the Beiyu Dynasty. Who dares to provoke them?"
"Who is the young man opposite? He looks so unfamiliar!"
"I don't know, maybe it's because ignorance is fearless!"
Many warriors pointed and talked.
None of them knew Tang Xuan.
Only the fairy power flames burned.
Wen Tian, the elder of Zhaotian Sect, was full of vigor and fierceness, and his eyes were fierce and domineering.
His black hair rolled back, and the air waves swept across, and the blood and qi rushed out like a mountain torrent.
The void was constantly broken by the pressure.
"Hiss, so strong! As expected of the elder of Zhaotian Sect!"
"With such strength, I'm afraid there are not many who can match it in the entire Beiyu Dynasty!"
"What happened to make it so serious!"
Wen Tian stared at Tang Xuan with wolf-like eyes, and a grim smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
"Boy, congratulations, you have successfully angered this elder!"
"But you are also unfortunate, because next, you will experience the most cruel pain in the world!"
Tang Xuan smiled.
"You talk too much nonsense, come on! Let me see where your confidence comes from!"
Wen Tian's eyes condensed.
"Then use your body to experience it well!"
He stretched out his right hand, and then clenched it with one hand.
Roar!
The tiger roared between heaven and earth.
Wen Tian's immortal energy continued to rise, and finally condensed into a huge tiger shadow.
A terrifying force that seemed to come from the ancient times was released from the tiger shadow.
The surrounding void was constantly shattered by the pressure.
At the same time, visible lightning spread out.
The breath of destruction swept across the four directions.
Once again attracted the surrounding martial artsexclaimed the audience.
"It appears... It appears, the Ghost Tiger Art of Zhaotian Sect!"
"It is said that the Ghost Tiger Art is to take the essence of the heart and blood of the 100 most ferocious tigers, and then immerse oneself in it, absorb the fierce aura of the 100 tigers, not only the body is extremely hard, but also the strength will be multiplied!"
"When facing the enemy, release the aura of the ghost tiger, the enemy will be timid before the battle, and it is impossible to condense the immortal energy!"
"Good guy, it can be seen that Elder Wen Tian is serious! That kid is dead!"
Amid the discussion of the crowd, Tang Xuan felt a wave of terrifying fluctuations that made his heart palpitate, released from the ghost tiger shadow, madly destroying his body and spirit.
But Tang Xuan has the body of an immortal demon, and this pressure is like a breeze.
He looked normal, not affected at all.
Wen Tian narrowed his eyes.
"Boy, you are so scared that you can't move!"
Tang Xuan smiled.
"I'm curious, what gives you such confidence!"
Wen Tian grinned: "Under absolute strength, your pretense is just ridiculous!"
Tang Xuan sighed.
Then he stretched out a finger.
"Come on!"
Wen Tian's face changed.
"You're looking for death!"
He stepped on one foot, and the ground cracked, and he burst out like a tiger.
In mid-air, Wen Tian's bones were like thunder.
Then the ghost tiger phantom wrapped around his fist and fell with a bang.
This punch!
Even if it was a peak powerhouse in the fairyland, he would be blasted to pieces.
Wen Tian was extremely angry and hated Tang Xuan.
So this punch, there was no reservation.
He must kill Tang Xuan.
"Not bad!"
Tang Xuan nodded.
Wen Tian's punch also made him feel a little pressure.
Not much!
Only a little.
He intended to try the power of his own fairy and demon body.
He immediately stood still and punched.
A direct hit.
Bang!
The two fists collided.
Visible air waves spread out.
Two terrifying forces destroyed each other.
Ripples continued to rise in the void.
The earth could not bear such a powerful force.
It directly broke apart.
A figure had already returned in a mess amid the mud and sand.
It was Wen Tian, the elder of Zhaotian Sect.
"What!"
"How is it possible!"
"Elder Wen Tian lost!"
Everyone was in an uproar.
They could never have dreamed that Wen Tian would actually lose.
The disciples of Zhaotian Sect were even more pale and sweaty.
You have to know that in their minds, Wen Tian is like a god.
"Boy, you..."
Wen Tian shouted.
The skin and flesh of his right hand were cracked, and the five finger bones were completely shattered and hung limply.
Blood kept dripping along the broken flesh.
Tang Xuan just punched him with a simple punch, and broke his right hand and wrist together.
How could this be possible?
Wen Tian was full of surprise.
But more of fear.
Tang Xuan's power was incredible.
"It's impolite not to return the favor, you should also take my punch!"
Tang Xuan smiled and took a step forward.
In an instant, his black hair rolled back, and the blood and qi like the sea surged wildly.
The golden light shone, and Tang Xuan was reflected like the ancient Daluo, with great majesty.
He slowly clenched his right hand.
The terrifying power continued to gather and compress.
The pupils of the crowd also opened wider and wider.
They had a feeling.
This punch.
I'm afraid it will even pierce the sky.
