Ling Tian's eyes were as calm as ever.

Yan Xiaoqi quickly understood what he meant, which was to tell her not to interfere.

But the other party is in the realm of two gods!

Is this guy really sure?

While he was still worried in his heart, Yan Xiaoqi subconsciously stopped at his feet.

By the time she came to her senses, the two men's attacks had already arrived in front of Ling Tian.

The person attacking from the front was still the worshiper of the Chen family from before.

Zhao Hu chose to move around.

At this time, the two of them took action at the same time.

The powerful pressure made those warriors with low strength seem to have been hit hard.

Everyone turned back in panic with pale faces.

I was afraid that if I retreated too late, I would be affected.

Ling Tian closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

At this moment, he still did not draw his sword, but just clenched his fist casually.

Just before the attack was about to fall on him.

Ling Tian opened his eyes suddenly.

Bow and kneel.

Infuriating energy flows throughout the body.

Bang!

The whole person was like a cannonball, rushing towards the Chen family in front of him to worship.

The extremely fast speed made the worshipper subconsciously stunned for a moment.

It was this moment.

Ling Tian had already missed his fist and was in front of him.

The fist that had been prepared for a long time hit the worshiper's chest hard.

boom!

The majestic fist intention followed Ling Tian's fist.

Get into the body of the worshipper.

Wantlessly destroying his internal organs.

What's even more frightening is that this punch continues continuously, like a wave, becoming more and more violent.

The worshipper only had time to show his surprise for a moment.

The person had already flown out.

It knocked down seven or eight houses in a row before stopping.

Buried beneath a pile of rubble and broken bricks, I don't know if I'm alive or dead.

No one dared to believe that a punch from the Fusion Realm could be so powerful.

If I was just shocked before, now I am wondering if I am dreaming.

But others were dumbfounded, not Zhao Hu.

Ling Tian suddenly took action, causing his previous blow to fall into the air, but he followed it up with another killing move.

The weapon used by Zhao Hu is similar to a Western sword.

But it is much thicker than a Western sword.

It looks more like a short stick, but one end is sharpened.

At this time, the sharpened end was facing Ling Tian's vest.

The distance is only half a finger!

Danfan Lingtian stepped back and even paused.

A stick will pierce his heart!

Got it!

Seeing that the short stick had pierced Ling Tian's clothes, Zhao Hu frowned with joy.

But suddenly.

A chill in my stomach.

The offensive suddenly stopped.

"What's going on? Why aren't you moving?"

"Senior, take action quickly, kill him quickly!"

"Don't give him a chance to fight back!"

Zhao Hu's pause made the warriors who followed Chen Daoran come to look for trouble anxious.

If they had not taken Ling Tian's strength into consideration, they would all have wanted to rush forward.

But soon, someone discovered the clues.

"There's blood!"

"Bleeding? Who?"

"Ling Tian is injured?"

No, that's not right.

Someone looked up along the blood drops and finally saw the sword stuck in Zhao Hu's belly.

The other end of the sword was held in Ling Tian's hand.

Zhao Hu looked at Ling Tian's back in disbelief, his hand holding the iron rod trembling.

He was just a little short of taking Ling Tian's life.

But now, he didn't dare to move.

The sword is right above his Dantian. If it deviates even half an inch, his Dantian will be destroyed!
Chapter completed!