"Overbial ability!"

A cold light suddenly appeared in Zhang Tianling's eyes. This guy dared to fight him directly. I'm afraid he didn't know how much power he had if he had gone down this axe!

The power of two hundred realms, this axe is enough to open up two hundred worlds, and can almost reach the eighth level realm. This kid will become a scum in the next second!

"clang!"

The intersecting of sticks and axes does not have too many gorgeous special effects, only lightning and space distortion.

"Um?"

Zhang Tianling was stunned. The huge resistance from his hands made him feel very surprised. When he looked up, Zhang Tianling's pupils shrank.

"How is this kid... possible?"

Zhang Tianling's face was full of disbelief. As he expected, Su Hang would definitely turn into ashes if he took off his axe, but he never expected that this kid's stick was equally powerful and he was even more invincible!

The axe stick was bounced away as soon as it touched. At the intersection, cracks had appeared in the space. It was obvious that the power of the two of them had exceeded the tolerance range of the eighty-seventh floor space just now.

Because of excessive confidence and no defense, Zhang Tianling flew backwards with huge force.

"You can also take my stick!"

On the other side, Su Hang shouted loudly, took advantage of the momentum to rotate in the air, caught up with it, waved a stick, drew a graceful arc in the sky, and directly blasted towards Zhang Tianling.

"Boom!"

Under the huge force, the surrounding space was crushed by the big immortal stick, and the tower body was trembling violently.

The three people watching the game from afar were already shocked. No one would have thought that Su Hang not only resisted Zhang Tianling's full strength, but also had the power to fight back.

"Grass!"

This power is no longer something that the eighty-seventh-level space can withstand. Yin Tianfeng even swears, his face changes slightly, he waves his sleeves and makes a move. The scene changes instantly, including the two people fighting in the field, and is instantly transferred to the eighty-level floor.

Here we can withstand the battle of the eighth grade of the Great Dao Realm. Sure enough, as soon as the scene changed, Su Hang's stick was still falling, the space was still twisted, but no cracks were formed, and the tower body did not tremble so violently.

Although the scene changed, the two of them did not feel anything during the battle. Seeing Su Hang taking a blow, Zhang Tianling was shocked and hurriedly raised an axe to resist.

"boom!"

The great immortal stick hit the battle axe. The magical axe, known as the top-grade Taoist weapon, exploded under huge force and split into pieces.

"puff!"

Under the impact of the huge force, Zhang Tianling spit out a mouthful of old blood, held half of the axe handle in his hand, and stumbled backwards.

Su Hang succeeded himself, how could he let him breathe? He immediately rushed over and stabbed Zhang Tianling in the chest.

Zhang Tianling's battle axe exploded and his internal organs were injured. He was still confused. He came to his senses and Su Hang's stick had reached his chest. At this moment, the battle axe was destroyed. What could he do to resist in a hurry?

"Dad!" Zhang Wufeng exclaimed, his face changed drastically.

"stop!"

At this time, Yin Tianfeng stood up and shouted, and the sound rang throughout the eighty-eighth floor space.

At the same time, Su Hang's big immortal stick had already hit Zhang Tianling's chest and ended abruptly, only half a palm.

The strong wind on the tip of the stick had shattered the armor on Zhang Tianling's chest, revealing his strong pectoralis major muscles, thumping, thumping, and jumping non-stop!

Gulu!

Zhang Tianling's Adam's apple rolled, swallowed his saliva, and looked down. Su Hang's iron rod was still pressed against his chest. It can be imagined that if Yin Tianfeng had not stopped drinking just now, this stick would have pierced him!

Moreover, with the terrifying power contained by this stick, Zhang Tianling could not guarantee whether his body in the seventh grade of the Great Dao Realm could withstand it. Maybe it would explode directly like his magical axe and turn into ashes.

In other words, he has died once!

Looking up at Su Hang standing with a stick in front of him, Zhang Tian didn't dare to move for a moment.

"What, how is it possible?" Zhang Tianling couldn't believe that this was the fact until this moment. "You are only at the sixth level of the Great Dao Realm, how is it possible..."

How could a cultivator of the sixth level of the Great Dao Realm be an opponent of the seventh level of the Great Dao Realm? What's more, his strength is almost at the eighth level of the Great Dao Realm, and he was almost instantly killed by this kid.

Of course, there is something in which he underestimated the enemy too much, but Zhang Tianling is sure that if he fought head-on, he would also be unable to defeat the boy in front of him.

This is a cruel reality, but he had to accept that the power had completely surpassed him.

The big immortal stick turned around and snatched it to the ground. Su Hang looked up at Zhang Tianling, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Sorry, Zhenren Zhang, let you be so embarrassed in front of your son!"

This is a sarcasm!

Zhang Tianling's face turned green and purple, very exciting. He thought it would be a complete abuse of the other party, but he never expected that he would be completely abused by the other party!

This is the most tragic thing in the world. Zhang Tianling was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he had nothing to say.

"Su Hang, don't be rude!" At this time, Yin Tianfeng shouted and floated over.

When Su Hang looked back, he knew that this old guy was rushing over to this point and wanted to pretend to be a good person!

When he approached, Yin Tianfeng looked at Su Hang with a dark face, "It's so presumptuous. Senior Brother Zhang is a senior. How dare you be rude? I've told you a long time ago that you should stop until you see, and you'll have all beaten Senior Brother Zhang to vomit blood!"

When Su Hang heard this, his forehead was covered with black lines. Don’t look at Yin Tianfeng pretending so much, he might be confused about how happy he is!

Zhang Tianling next to him heard Yin Tianfeng's words and his internal injuries became even worse. He just wanted to vomit an old blood on Yin Tianfeng's face.

But Yin Tianfeng turned his face and bowed to Zhang Tianling with a smirk, "I'm really sorry, Senior Brother Zhang, young and full of energy, there is no seriousness in his actions. Don't bother with him, I'll teach him a good lesson later!"

Zhang Tianling's face turned black and black, and he spat a mouthful of blood foam, "Okay, very good, I understand now, why are you betting on this junior? A junior in the lower realm who can cultivate to this level. No matter how much help he has received from you, it is certain that Young Master Lin is far less than him. However, Junior Brother Yin, I would like to remind you that for this meeting of the Ten Thousand Worlds, the elders of the Creation Mountain have already decided that Young Master Lin won the championship. With your own fighting alone, it is impossible to change the reality. You have a hundred ways to suppress him!"
Chapter completed!