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Chapter 1186: Looting and Looting

There was nothing wrong with Xiao Feng's use of the "Soul Song of Annihilation" and the tactics of the Vision Realm. What was wrong was that he thought that Ling Tian was at the end of his strength, and Ling Tian's Soul Song was deeper than he realized. Ling Tian relaxed him

He broke through the realm of vision and came to bully him, but there was nothing he could do. The suppression of Lingtian Soul Song made him unable to move.

The high-pitched soul song is like thousands of horses galloping on the battlefield, killing with iron blood; like thousands of swords clanging, it is terrifying. What's more, the medley finally incorporates the phantom sound secret technique attack, which is more powerful. At this time, Xiao Feng can still remain standing.

His perseverance is already amazing.

Unable to play "Song of Silence" anymore, the realm of strange phenomena slowly dissipated. Xiao Feng stood blankly on the stage, dripping with sweat and his eyes were dull, as if he was experiencing a nightmare.

Ling Tian stopped playing the flute and walked slowly to Xiao Feng. He pinched his handprints and unfolded the Divine Forbidden Technique.

At this time, Xiao Feng couldn't move, and without any resistance, Ling Tian quickly completed the seal. And knowing that Xiao Feng had an extraordinary status in Thunder Pavilion and the Xiao family, he took special care of it, and the seal was much heavier than other monks.

The seal was completed, but Xiao Feng was still sluggish. Ling Tian struck out with a palm and used Rou Jin. Xiao Feng fell back hundreds of feet and was caught by the disciples of Thunder Pavilion. Their eyes looking at Ling Tian were full of disbelief.

, they never believed that Xiao Feng would be defeated so lightly.

I don't know if it was irony, but at this moment they saw Ling Tian panting and staggering, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

"Why are you still standing there, hurry up and take action." Lin Ming shouted angrily, his eyes full of anger: "He is at the end of his game to defeat Xiao Feng, he will definitely lose. Huh, there are no conditions set by both of us.

Do not kill him."

Hearing this, the disciples of Thunder Pavilion immediately woke up, and with a flash of their bodies, another disciple challenged them.

"Tsk, tsk, Ling Tian, ​​this guy wants to kill you." Po Qiong sneered, his tone full of playfulness: "From what others call him, he seems to be the grandson of Lin Lei or Lin Ting. He has good cultivation, and he has

There are many treasures and even immortal weapons, Ling Tian, ​​you know what to do."

"Haha, I understand, it's another one who gave us an immortal weapon." Ling Tian laughed in his heart. Suddenly he remembered something, and a hint of cunning appeared in his eyes: "Poqiong, you said it was not easy for me to defeat these people.

Do you want to collect some loot? You know, we at Lingxiao Pavilion are very poor."

"Uh, I..." Po Qiong was stunned, and after a moment he laughed and scolded: "Okay, Ling Tian, ​​you are too insidious, wouldn't you just slap Thunder Pavilion in the face naked? But, I like it.

"

"Okay, that's it." Ling Tian quickly made up his mind and said to himself: "Everyone in the cultivation world is watching. I am afraid that Thunder Pavilion will be embarrassed this time. I wonder who will join in the future.

A sect with a bad reputation."

With this thought in mind, Ling Tian kept moving, and he took action 'slowly'.

However, the person from the Thunder Pavilion was shocked to find that he could not avoid Ling Tian's attack. All his movements seemed to be predicted in advance. Ling Tian's seemingly slow movements could always take the lead.

Ling Tian quickly sealed the monk, and then a scene that stunned everyone happened:

Ling Tian actually searched up and took away all the storage rings of the man. While searching, he said: "Tsk tsk, not bad, not bad. Thunder Pavilion is quite wealthy. There are several squares of top-grade spiritual stones, but there is a shortage of treasures."

There are only a few spiritual weapons, and they are below the fifth grade. It seems that the weapon refining level of Thunder Pavilion is not very good."

After the search was completed, Ling Tian let the man leave. The man who was searched was crying and looked at Ling Tian with a look of resentment, while Lin Ming, Lin Lei and others in the Thunder Pavilion had livid faces, looking like they wanted to kill Ling Tian Qian.

The appearance of being cut into pieces.

"Pfft!" Fairy Linglong couldn't help but chuckle. There was a hint of surprise in her eyes, but most of them were dumbfounded: "Is this what Brother Yun taught me? This is too weird. Brother Wude

That's not the case, how could he..."

"This, this is definitely not what I taught you." Wu De's face was full of embarrassment. He hurriedly cleared the relationship, but his eyes were full of smiles: "But this is too relieving. I used to think about how to teach Lin Lei and two

I wanted to vent my anger for Lao Ling, but I didn’t expect that the trick this kid came up with was better than mine. Seeing Lin Lei and the others look like they’ve eaten a fly, I, the old monk, am happy.”

"Uh, Tian'er is a bit crazy..." Old Man Ling shook his head, but there was a deep smile in his eyes.

"Haha..." Ziyun and others also laughed out loud.

Looking at the hundreds of millions of monks who were watching, they all couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Listening to the roar of laughter from the crowd, Lin Lei and the others in Thunder Pavilion looked even more gloomy. They were so angry that they wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. Lin Ting even shouted angrily: "Kill him, kill him quickly."

he!"

At this time, there are no formation restrictions in the Tai Chi ring, so Ling Tian can also hear the shouts outside. The formation restrictions are to prevent outside monks from rashly interfering with the competition. At this time, dozens of law enforcement officers are present, and no one dares to do so.

make trouble.

Listening to Lin Ting's angry words, Ling Tian shook his head and pretended to be innocent: "Uncle Lin, why are you so angry? I just want some resources for you. I have to be paid for helping you teach your disciples.

Right. You also know that Lingxiao Pavilion was first built. As a former member of Lingxiao Pavilion, you shouldn’t be so stingy."

"Ling Tian, ​​you..." Lin Ting was furious, but he was helpless. He took a deep breath and tried to calm down. He stopped talking, but his eyes towards Ling Tian became even colder.

The competition is still going on, and Ling Tian follows the same pattern, and after sealing his opponent, he will plunder them.

Battle after battle passed, time flew by, night fell, the moon rose, and the stars were dotted.

It stands to reason that the challenge will stop at night, but how could Thunder Pavilion give up such a 'good opportunity'? They put in place the condition of 'no stopping', and Tianru and others could only announce that the competition would continue.

Ling Tian knew this would happen a long time ago, and he didn't want the sealed person to go out to the ring and let Lin Lei and others behave strangely, so he continued to accept the challenge.

In this regard, although the monks who were watching despised Thunder Pavilion's behavior, many of them also wanted to see Ling Tian's limit, and they all watched the game with great interest. Fortunately, Chaos City has strange formation restrictions, and the city

There are bright lights inside, which doesn't affect the viewing.

The battle continued, and Ling Tian's acting was still going on. Every time he stumbled, he was still able to defeat the challenging Thunder Pavilion disciples, which surprised many people.

The day passed quickly, and Ling Tian was still standing tall. At this time, a corner of the arena was already densely packed with defeated people. At a rough count, there were probably hundreds of people. After being sealed by the God Forbidden, they were all like mortals.

Generally speaking, although their physiques were much stronger than those of ordinary people, they could not use energy and soon discovered something that stunned them - they were hungry.

Since the monks have reached the golden elixir stage, they will no longer feel hungry as they have the golden elixir to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to replenish their body needs. However, Ling Tian has sealed all their golden elixirs and mental power, so they can no longer use the golden elixir to replenish their energy.

That's why you feel hungry.

A day passed, and the sealed people turned pale and hungry. Although they were hungry, these people did not shout out because of their dignity. They gritted their teeth and endured.

Ling Tian, ​​who also knew their situation, couldn't stop snickering. He secretly wondered whether he should deliberately delay the time. If these people starved to death in the ring, Thunder Pavilion would be even more 'famous'.

"Forget it, this is too cruel." Ling Tian shook his head and gave up the idea, but at this time he was "righteously" searching for the Thunder Pavilion monks who were sealed by him.

"Ling Tian, ​​this speed is too slow." Po Qiong's voice sounded, and his tone was slightly impatient: "We can only seal four to five hundred people in one day. This is because your six clones acted together before.

Because there are still more than 2,000 people left, it will probably take five or six days to seal them all."

"Yes, if I had known it would be such a troublesome thing, I wouldn't have taken back the clone. Now it's better. The speed is several times slower." There was a hint of regret in Ling Tian's tone, but thinking of constantly using the God-Sealing Forbidden, his tone became solemn.

: "It consumes a lot of energy to cast the Divine Immortal Forbidden. If it weren't for my amazing recovery power, I might not be able to bear it long ago. Even so, I feel a little tired now, but I still have plenty of mental energy..."

"Sufficient mental strength does not mean that you will not be tired. This is due to the body's instinct." Poqiong explained, he encouraged: "Come on, the longer you persist, the stronger your ability to control the body's instinct, and

This is very useful for sharpening your mind."

Also understanding what Po Qiong said, Ling Tian took a deep breath, steeled himself, and continued to fight.

The highest among the monks of Thunder Pavilion is the Great Perfection of Fusion. Although they have absorbed the concept of Lingxiao Pavilion and have mastered several secret techniques and are amazingly powerful, Ling Tian is quite familiar with their secret techniques and it is quite easy to defeat them.

Yes, it can be said that none of these people can put any pressure on him.

Another day passed, and Ling Tian sealed hundreds more people. Although his performance was even worse at this time, no one thought that he would be knocked down in the next moment, because previous lessons told them that Ling Tian was a pervert.

After not defeating Ling Tian for such a long time, Lin Lei and others gradually felt an ominous premonition, and this premonition became even stronger after seeing the unworried expressions on Old Man Ling and others' faces.

"Brother Ting, have we been deceived by Ling Tian?" Lin Lei suddenly said this.

"No way. I clearly feel that Ling Tian is at the end of his strength. I am in the realm of immortals. How can I not be able to see through a young monk in the integration stage." Lin Ting shook his head, but thinking about Ling Tian's performance, he frowned slightly.
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