Chapter 35: I am a Ranlang. Facing Kun Wu who was angry and embarrassed, Ling Tian was very calm. He was able to calm down because he had absolute confidence in this battle.

He entered the world at the age of eighteen and was with death every day. With the accompaniment of death, he lived to this point. This is his strength. Even if he returned to the starting point, this point was a high point that a small character like Kun Wu could not reach! Kun Wu roared, and his body suddenly grew bigger. At the same time, his arms suddenly stretched out, and his five fingers like steel hooks grabbed Ling Tian like eagles! He was like a predatory owl eagle, but his speed and momentum were more than ten times stronger than the owl eagle! However, even though he had already reached this point, when his steel claws grabbed a place an inch away from Ling Tian's left shoulder, it was still empty.

Ling Tian almost saw no movement, and he moved one step out of thin air. Kun Wu didn't even catch a corner of his clothes.

Ling Tian was not in a hurry to fight back, but sarcastically said very lightly: "One move, I will give you two more opportunities, and continue."

Kun Wu took a deep breath, then sneered: "Ha, although he is a country bumpkin, I didn't expect that he still had two brushes."

It has been more than ten years since Kun Wu sent his family property to Tianmen to practice. He has basically never lost in recent years because he never underestimated the enemy. Just now, because Ling Tian had no reputation and did not say which sect it belongs, he made the mistake of underestimating the enemy for the first time. Now he must not make the same mistake again.

Fu Jianbo said carefully: "Brother, there's no problem."

Kun Wu rebuked coldly: "Shut up, knife!"

Fu Jianbo opened his mouth wide and looked at Kun Wu in surprise: "Do you still have to use a knife to deal with this kid?"

Kun Wuyi glared, and Fu Jianbo's face changed.

Immediately, a subordinate handed over the knife in his hand. The moment Kun Wuzai reached out to take the knife, he suddenly threw the sword at the unprepared Ling Tian without saying hello! Although it was despicable, he had to admit that this move to throw stones and ask for directions was indeed wonderful! His intention was very obvious. If this sword could directly result in Ling Tian, ​​it would be best. If not, as long as Ling Tian took action, he could probably guess Ling Tian’s cultivation path based on his eyes and experience.

As long as Ling Tian’s background is discovered, everything will be easy.

The fast knife shot towards Ling Tian like lightning, and the fierce wind roared! He used the knife directly, which was the rhythm of killing people. Zhou Ying was so scared that he screamed in shock.

Ling Tian was also terrifyingly bold. He raised his hand and gently flicked the tip of the knife with his fingers until he was about to shoot into his forehead.

The knife turned the direction and shot backwards towards Kun Wu. The speed of the resurrection was faster and more fierce than when it came! Kun Wu dared to reach out to take it, and hurriedly dodged sideways.

"clang!"

A knife shot into the tiled floor of the bar, reaching more than 20 centimeters.

The audience was shocked! This... this is so amazing! "You said three moves can beat me, and now there is one last move left, so continue."

Ling Tian said lightly.

Now even Kun Wu couldn't help but take a breath.

He saw Ling Tian’s move just now, and his skills that were so fast and accurate that he could not believe his eyes.

At the same time, he felt a danger and a fear he had never experienced before.

He had a premonition, an ominous premonition.

Kun Wu shook his arms, stared at Ling Tian, ​​who was calm, and sweat appeared on his forehead.

The bar was air conditioned, and he started sweating. It was not difficult to see how nervous he had reached.

Zhou Ying pursed her lips and smiled, her smile was particularly charming. It turned out that Ling Tian was not acting stupid, but was really capable.

"Why haven't you moved yet?

Don't have a chance?"

Ling Tian sarcastically said.

Kun Wu snorted coldly: "Looking for death!"

He said Ling Tian was looking for death, but Kun Wu's hands were shaking even harder, and cold sweat was hanging on his head, forehead and nose.

Fu Jianbo, Sang Gou, Lu Yunxi, and the three of them looked at each other in shock.

The smile that was confident before was gone has long disappeared.

Instead... was full of shock! Kun Wu took a deep breath and forced himself to cheer up, and his eyes suddenly flashed.

Damn, a little nameless man, no matter how powerful he is, even if he can't kill him with three moves, at most, he can do a few more moves, as long as he can win! He made up his mind and took a knife from one of Fu Jianbo's subordinates again. This time he did not throw it away, but was preparing to fight Ling Tian.

He stared at Ling Tian with all concentration. Now he just wanted to use this knife to split Ling Tian's head and send his soul to hell! He was staring at Ling Tian, ​​and Ling Tian was also staring at him coldly.

Suddenly, he saw a cold and palpitational green light. This green light came from the depths of Ling Tian’s pupils! This was the Eye of Death when the evil wolf wanted to kill his prey! This was also the death gaze of Luanlang. Everyone who died under Luanlang had seen this look back then.

Kun Wu was like falling into an ice cellar in an instant, and all his courage suddenly disappeared.

It seems that the person standing in front of me is not a person.

But... the God of Death walked out of the bloody rain of the mountain of corpses! But he had no way out and could only move forward. He screamed and slashed at Ling Tian fiercely.

This is a sword without courage, and the power is as weak as you can imagine.

Even Fu Jianbo couldn't help rolling his eyes. What's the difference between this and his wasteful men when they chopped people?

At this moment, even Kun Wu himself forgot that he was a warrior, and his move was no different from a civilian.

Buzz ~ Ling Tian sneered and took action.

With just stretching out two fingers, the steel knife could not make any progress! He grabbed the knife with his bare hands and was shocked.

“Too weak.”

Ling Tian shook his head and exerted a little force.

The steel knife suddenly broke! Ling Tian said coldly: "Your three moves have been used up, but I haven't kneeled down yet. Now it's my turn. I only have one move. If you can stand, I will think you win."

Kun Wu gritted his teeth and said, "This is what you said, even if I stand, I will win!"

Ling Tian said "yes", then slapped out his palm. His palm looked ordinary and weak, but Kun Wu did not dare to be careless at all.

Ling Tian's strength was far beyond his imagination! Suddenly, Kun Wu retreated.

He leaned back and flew, and a hint of pride appeared on the corner of his mouth... Even if I win while standing, as long as I avoid this palm, I will have a chance to survive! Kun Wuzai's distance in the air is already four or five meters away from Ling Tian, ​​and Ling Tian's palm has fallen.

Just as Kun Wuzai was glad that a sneer appeared on the corner of Ling Tian's mouth.

His palm slowly pushed to the farthest point, and suddenly an invisible energy burst out from the palm! Kun Wu in the air was accurately hit in the chest by this energy.

Crack! A few sounds of ribs breaking, Kun Wu's chest was sunken! "Bang!"

Kun Wuru fell to the ground with a broken kite, and then there was only the air that came out and no air that came in.

The ribs had pierced his heart, and black blood could not stop flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Kun Wu looked in disbelief, and he asked with all his might, "You...who are you...human?"

Ling Tian walked up to him, squatted down, and said in a low voice that only he could hear: "I am... Ranlang..." Kun Wu widened his eyes and looked at Ling Tian blankly until his body was cold and stiff...
Chapter completed!