Among the wolves, except for the more than a hundred people at the top who are above the Tianyuan realm, the rest have broken through the sky, which is the ninth level of the Earthly realm, and their number is still very rare.

As a robber and a man of the wolf, he has long forgotten what cultivation is in his decadent life, and just relies on the power of the wolf to sweep the desert. In fact, only one-tenth of the people are capable.

Among the robbers who were swept away by the sword, the ones with the highest cultivation level were only Early Stage Tianyuan. With such strength in the desert, they might be considered masters, but looking at the entire Snow Eagle Empire, they were just a drop in the ocean. And in front of Yan Ting,

It's just an ant that can be easily crushed to death.

Under the bombardment of the long-awaited ice flame sword light, the two hundred people did not even have the possibility to struggle. They turned into broken corpses and scattered all over the sky. Blood fell like rain, and then they were burned to death by the ice flames in the air.

Nothingness, when it fell, it was already a charred corpse.

Looking at the more than two hundred corpses turned into charcoal behind them, Mangtian and others looked at each other in astonishment, and a hint of horror flashed deep in their eyes, especially Mangtian.

It is not impossible for him to kill two hundred people with one move, but it is far from being so terrifying. Looking at their appearance, it is obvious that even their blood has been burned dry, and there is not even a trace of moisture on their bodies.

Completely turned into a charred corpse.

He couldn't understand what kind of flames could burn people like this in an instant, and how they could become like this in just a few breaths of flying up and down.

At the entrance of Mailong Cave, a slightly dirty young man in white walked out with a knife, looked at everyone, and finally put it on Mangtian. Except for him, the rest of the people were so strange, and he was the only one with a look of panic on his face.

The expression excited him the most.

"Mangtian, I didn't expect you to bring so many people here to greet me. I'm really flattered!" Yan Ting sneered with sarcasm on his face.

When he saw the more than two hundred charred corpses behind him, his heart was suddenly touched, but he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and returned to normal.

Killing without blood might give him a little peace of mind.

Mangtian looked panicked, his gums trembling with anger. Just when he was thinking about how Yan Ting found someone waiting for him outside, he suddenly remembered the two spies who were thrown out, and he immediately regretted it. He didn't expect that he was sent to investigate the situation.

The person turned out to be a flaw, and Yan Ting's thoughts really made him feel a little scared.

"Yan Ting, you're fine." Mangtian's face seemed to be covered with a thick layer of haze. He looked at Yan Ting coldly, his voice trembling: "I thought you died down there, but I didn't expect you.

As soon as it came out, it gave me a surprise."

Yan Ting raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "This surprise is just an appetizer, and all of you will become the main meal."

"Dinner? I'm afraid you can't eat it." Cang You glared at Yan Ting and said angrily.

Yan Ting sighed, but did not take action immediately. He waved a wave of ice flames. His vitality was a bit depleted. With the Mailong Cave at his back, he had a way to retreat before recovering.

"You have been waiting here for a long time. There must be one of your moles in one of the cities who has revealed my whereabouts to you." Yan Ting smiled slightly: "I have destroyed the Langya mercenary group in Beimo City.

Well, it stands to reason that you don’t need to interfere with so many people. In this case, the only one who can pass the news to me is Xinyue City. I didn’t expect that your Canglang’s hands would reach so deep. No wonder you have always been able to take advantage of them all these years.

Looting when the city's defenses are empty, these moles must have helped you a lot."

Mang Tian's eyes were gloomy, but he remained silent.

Yan Ting looked up at the sky and sighed: "If we want to clear the desert, you Canglang can't stay. I originally wanted to finish solving these things and then go smash up your Canglang's base camp, but now I feel regretful and want to go there one more time."

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"Arrogant." The Black Demon took a step forward, and a pair of flywheels suddenly appeared in his hands. The evil aura was extremely strong and terrifying. He narrowed his eyes slightly and shouted: "Boy, today

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This is your burial place, if you still dare to talk so shamelessly, you will die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black demon grabbed the flywheel and flew up, condensing violent energy and blasted down towards Yan Ting in the air.

The all-out explosion of the second-level Yuan Luo was so powerful. The majestic gathering of energy in mid-air made everyone present except Yuan Luo feel deep palpitations. Everyone looked at Yan Ting with a sneer.

He is one of the top three masters among Canglang, a genuine second-level Yuan Luo, and his cultivation level is second only to Mang Tian. It is not easy to kill a Tian Yuan realm.

Yan Ting did not move his feet and allowed the black devil's flywheel to hit him. When the flywheel hit him two feet away, he suddenly raised his right arm, with the end of his head stretched across his head.

The flywheels collided together.

clang--

The morning ringing of the ancient bell struck everyone's heart hard, and those under the Tianyuan realm felt as if their eardrums were about to be torn, their hearts trembling wildly amidst the violent sound, and their chests felt extremely heavy.

The sand with a radius of a hundred feet undulated like a wave, and then rose up to a height of tens of feet. Anyone who got close was instantly blown away. This was a Yuan Luo level collision, and even the aftermath was far from the Earth Yuan level.

People can resist.

Yan Ting's arms were straight and his body was motionless. Only his clear eyes revealed a trace of teasing, as if telling the black devil: "That's it?"

The black devil's face changed slightly, and the flywheel in his hand suddenly brushed across Duan Ya, drawing two brilliant sparks, and then struck down again. The huge force shook Yan Ting's arms slightly, but they never bent even half an inch. He smiled coldly,

He bent his arms slightly, then pushed hard, knocking the black demon who was pressing him into the sky.

The black demon spun and flew back more than ten feet. When he turned over, he suddenly saw Yan Ting flying towards him with a black knife in his hand. His sinister smile was like a devil from hell. The next moment, Yan Ting's huge black knife suddenly came up.

Lift it up, and then slam it down.

The black demon subconsciously blasted out his two wheels. Duan Ya's blade was indestructible. The hard two wheels broke instantly under Duan Ya's breaking force. However, this force also shook off Yan Ting's attack, causing Duan Ya's trajectory to deviate.

, and the black demon fell to the ground like a meteor under the huge force of Duanya's blast that broke both wheels. After a loud noise, it smashed a deep pit into the ground.

Yan Ting inserted his hands upside down and stabbed down from the air. Blue light covered his body, like a divine light from the sky descending on the earth.

"What……"

"Come on!"

Mangtian reacted instantly, the black devil was defeated, and he would definitely die with Yan Ting's sword.

A force cut across the sky and hit Yan Ting's falling bridge from the side. Yan Ting's expression suddenly changed, and his body was carried several feet away by this force and landed on the Mailong Cave.

His arms trembled and he looked at Mangtian with a cold expression. He originally wanted to take advantage of the situation and kill someone first, but in the end, Mangtian cut him off. It seemed that these people's minds were not that stupid.

"He actually defeated the Fourth Master, and he still fought head-on. What kind of monster is this guy?"

"His cultivation level is in the Tianyuan realm. Why can he resist Yuan Luo's attack and counterattack it? This..."

Many Tianyuan realms among the Canglang were panicking. As Tianyuan realm warriors, they were naturally aware of the gap between Tianyuan and Yuan Luo. However, this young man used his strength to break their understanding of the two in their brains.

"Sure enough, his strength has become stronger again." Among the eight Yuan Luo who participated in the siege of Yan Ting in the desert, four were from Canglang, and three of these four were first-level Yuan Luo.

The three of them looked at Yan Ting, feeling suddenly uneasy in their hearts.

Two of the three had fought together against Yan Ting, but were seriously injured by him. At that time, Yan Ting was far from as powerful as he is today, at least when he fought Xiaolong, who was also a second-level Yuan Luo, he could not be like this.

Defeat Xiaolong with absolute strength.

After rescuing the black devil from Yan Ting, Mangtian stood at the front, his eyes

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It had only been three months since a strong murderous intention flashed through his body. Yan Ting had not yet broken through Yuan Luo, but he was already able to crush the Black Demon. If he was not eliminated today, Canglang would no longer exist.

"Yan Ting, your strength has soared, which is beyond my expectation. I think Xiaolong's death in your hands is not unjust." Mangtian looked calm, stretched out one hand, and shook it tightly in front of his eyes: "But

, I am not a dragon, I will use the most direct and ruthless means to destroy my enemy."

"You talk so much nonsense, Mangtian, you're scared!" Yan Ting sneered.

"Afraid?" Mangtian was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "I have been traveling in the desert for twenty years, and I have never known what fear is, let alone what is there to be afraid of the dead."

Mang Tian swirled his palm, and the surging vitality flowed like a whirlpool. He flew forward and slapped Yan Ting on him.

Behind him, seven Yuan Luo flew up at the same time, each attacking Yan Ting with their strongest blow.

Cang Lang and eight Yuan Luo took action together. This was something that had never happened before. Still dealing with a young man who was less than twenty years old, even if Yan Ting died today, it would be enough glory.

Yan Ting soared into the sky, and eight waves of force struck the entrance of the Mailong Cave, instantly blowing it into pieces, leaving only half of the collapsed cave door on the ground.

"There's no way to avoid it, so let's fight!" Yan Ting turned around in the air and landed firmly on the ground. Duan Ya held it in his hand. He turned around and swung out his sword. The blue light of the sword swept hundreds of feet, overturning the earth and smashing it.

The lives of more than 70 people were harvested in an instant. More than 70 corpses were sprayed with blood, and some of their heads were separated or turned into two pieces. None of them were intact. It was extremely miserable.

Seeing Yan Ting killing more than seventy people, Cang You became furious and shouted loudly: "You bastard, get out of here!"

Cang You held up the sky with one hand, and the clouds in the sky surged and gathered into a huge palm print. His eyes were fierce and his palms covered the huge palm print. The huge palm print crashed down instantly, overwhelming the sky and the earth, leaving nowhere to hide.

Yan Ting suddenly raised his eyes, Duan Ya's vitality condensed, and a ten-foot long shadow covered Duan Ya. He swung his arms half a circle, Duan Ya cut through the sky, and knocked down the huge palm print from

It was cut in the middle, and then disintegrated under the destruction of vitality.

For a moment, the disintegrated vitality danced wildly, scattering Yan Ting's hair, his robes rustled, and his long hair moved in the wind.

Mangtian and Cangyou fell down at the same time, one by one with one palm strike. The two most powerful among the Canglang had almost never teamed up to fight against an enemy, because in the Qidu Desert, there was no opponent that required the two of them to join forces.

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But today, he appeared. He was a young man who was less than twenty years old, or even less than eighteen years old, and his realm cultivation was only Tianyuan realm.

Yan Ting crossed the horizon and blocked the palms of Mang Tian and Cang You at the same time. In an instant, the air within a radius of a hundred feet was plunged into extremely violent turbulence, making some people with weak cultivation levels feel extremely uncomfortable, as if there was a big stone.

It feels like pressure on the chest.

Yan Ting stepped back slightly on his feet and clenched his teeth. He tilted his body, turned around, and deflected the blade, cutting it horizontally from behind. Mang Tian and Cang You jumped up at the same time to avoid this fierce knife.

The two of them flew more than ten feet, turned their palms upside down, and a heavy pressure fell from the sky. Yan Ting lifted Duan Ya up to resist the pressure, but his body fell into the desert under the pressure, and an extremely huge blast exploded.

of deep pit.

Mang Tian and Cang You stared at each other after landing. Suddenly, there was a thunderous explosion behind them, and countless sand and dust flew into the sky. Yan Ting rose from the sand with a knife into the sky, raising his arms above his head, and a blue knife shadow was dozens of feet long.

Emerge in the sky, then wave straight down.

"Get away!" Mang Tian shouted.

The two of them dodged sideways, and the shadow of the knife struck the desert, like two rows of waterfalls pouring into the air, creating a chasm several feet wide and nearly a hundred feet long in the middle.

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