Ling Tian's words angered the old man. A trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He sneered twice and said, "Young man, are you too arrogant, are you?

Seeing that you are so young and promising, as long as you apologize, I can spare you."

The old man's words were very simple, just to let Ling Tian give in.

"Hmph, I, Ling Tian, ​​have never given up."

Ling Tian said coldly: "Not to mention your Zhou family."

I think it’s so old like you, and my legs are inconvenient, so I’d better go on. Wouldn’t it be nice to enjoy a few more years of happiness?”

These words are full of unquestionable confidence and disdain for the other party.

After hearing Ling Tian's words, the old man shook his head, sighed, and said, "Oh, the young people nowadays are really ignorant of the world.

It seems I can only kill you!"

The last sentence was full of murderous aura, which made everyone in the audience fight a cold war when they heard it.

"It depends on who can kill whom!"

Ling Tian's tone was also full of murderous intent, and his aura was not inferior to the other party at all.

Everyone present opened their eyes widened and held their breath. No one dared to speak, waiting for both sides to take action.

Bai Xinyu's palms were sweating a lot at this time. The heart was in his throat, staring at Ling Tian tightly, for fear that he would be killed by the old man with a palm.

The same is true for Bai Xinyi and Bai Xinmei standing beside her, but Bai Xinyi is more worried.

She was afraid that Ling Tian would lose, so her father would break his legs.

"Then let's do it."

The old man said lightly, but after his words fell, his body had already moved, like a jumping leopard, instantly jumped in front of Ling Tian, ​​and then waved his palm, causing a whistling sound of wind.

Ling Tian sneered. In his eyes, although this move was very powerful, it would not surprise him.

When the old man's palm reached Ling Tian, ​​Ling Tian's body flashed, his body was like a shadow, and he quickly flashed to the side. He snorted and said calmly: "I see that this palm is just like this."

The old man suddenly became angry. His palm just now only used 50% of his skills.

Although Ling Tian killed three people from the Zhou family just now, he did not take Ling Tian seriously.

He had the intention of playing with Ling Tian, ​​but he didn't expect that this palm would allow Ling Tian to escape easily.

He did not answer, raised his hand and another palm, but he used very much skill in this palm, and the sound of wind sounded in the entire venue, and everyone present was blown up.

Everyone panicked and said "ah" and their faces turned pale.

The old man showed a smug smile on his face. Although he was old, the skills he used in this palm were not much worse than those in the past.

Bai Zixian and Bai Ziqing, who were sitting in the private room, felt the airflow coming out of the old man's palm, and both took a breath of air conditioning, thinking that it was not good.

After a warrior reaches a level of cultivation, the air flow generated by the warrior will destroy all objects he encounters.

Ling Tian only felt a powerful energy rushing towards him. Ling Tian snorted coldly and said, "This is interesting."

The old man thought that Ling Tian would definitely not be able to escape this palm, but he didn't expect Ling Tian's body to fly up like a terrifying geese, as fast as a meteor, and in the blink of an eye, it flashed behind him.

Seeing that Ling Tian was so easy to avoid the airflow from his palm, he thought it was not good, so he hurriedly closed his palm and turned around, but found that Ling Tian had blocked all his ways.

The old man screamed and suddenly spit out a ball of gas into Ling Tian's face.

All the audience members present couldn't help but scream when they saw the old man vomiting a ball of gas.

Ling Tian retreated and looked closely. He saw a lion-like head-like object rushing towards him in the gas.

"Old guy, you actually learned the magic of Japan!"

Ling Tian said loudly.

"Hmph, little bastard, today is your death."

The old man knew that as long as Ling Tian inhaled the gas he exhaled, his body would lose all internal strength within one second.

So he took this opportunity to sway his palm and call Ling Tian.

Ling Tian did not hide, but also waved a palm with Feng Qingyundan.

Although many people don’t know the tricks, judging from this palm, it is known that Ling Tian’s palm does not have any strength at all, and it is impossible to block the old man’s powerful palm.

Bai Xinyu and Bai Xinyi, who were sitting in the private room, closed their eyes in despair and dared not look again.

Zhou Jialin smiled, feeling that this time it must be victory.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the entire underground boxing gym rustled, and strands of dust fell.

The moment the two of them collided with their palms, the old man felt as if he had hit a wall of iron, and his entire palm ached faintly.

The energy that surged into the palm disappeared at that moment.

The old man felt a stream of air passing through his hands and rushing towards his body.

He retreated repeatedly, trying to stand firm but couldn't stop. Every step he took was deeply trapped and stepped into a big pit.

Looking at Ling Tian again, he stood there steadily, still looking calm and quiet, and seemed to have not put in much effort.

The old man felt his chest tumble and tried hard to suppress it, but it was useless. He opened his mouth and vomited a ball of blood with a wow sound.

Everyone in the audience opened their mouths and stared at the scene blankly, then burst into screams like roars and thunder.

Bai Xinyi and Bai Xinyu also jumped up excitedly, and Bai Xinmei shed tears even more excitedly.

"You...how could you suck my poisonous gas without a little bit of it?"

The old man said in disbelief.

"Hmph, old guy, seeing that you are so old, I thought you were a good person, but I didn't expect you to be so vicious in your heart."

Ling Tian sighed and walked towards the old man step by step.

"I didn't expect that my lifelong cultivation would be defeated by you, a young child."

The old man smiled miserably and said, "But I want to keep the Zhou family."

After saying that, his eyes lit up, and a sword suddenly appeared in his hand, stabbing directly at Ling Tian.

"Go to die."

Before the old man's sword could stab him, he easily dodged, and then reached out and pinched the old man's throat.

Only with a "click" sound, the old man's body suddenly collapsed to the ground.

At this moment, the field was so quiet that even his heartbeat could be heard. They looked at Ling Tian and showed incredible eyes. He actually solved the strongest warrior of the Zhou family so easily.

"Is anyone else coming up?"

Ling Tian looked around like a king and asked loudly.

But no one answered him.

"Since there isn't, then you, Zhou Jialin, are left."
Chapter completed!