War God's Revenge

C583 Rolling



C583 Rolling

Except Mo Lin.    

    

Another person also squinted his eyes, not showing much emotion on his face.    

    

This person was Wang Tianliang!    

    

He had just sent Eighth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator to teach Ye Tian a lesson.    

    

Yet, he was directly hit back.    

    

It seemed very easy.    

    

This gave him a deeper understanding of Ye Tian.    

    

He knew that this fellow wasn't simple!    

    

At this moment, Wang Tianliang's gaze was instantly attracted by the scene in front of him.    

    

Ying Dong, who was flustered and exasperated, attacked again.    

    

And this time.    

    

He was the one who took the initiative to attack!    

    

In an instant!    

    

A terrifying aura burst out from Ying Dong's body.    

    

Even the dust on the ground flew up slightly.    

    

"This, this... "What's going on?!"    

    

"Release your aura!" Ninth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator?! "    

    

"It's actually Ninth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator!"    

    

Everyone was shocked by this scene.    

    

They all stared at Ying Dong with wide eyes.    

    

It was like looking at a monster!    

    

"Ying Dong... Ninth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator, could it be … "    

    

North Sky Pavilion Elder Zhang Lingfang was bewildered.    

    

He thought of a terrifying clan.    

    

That was the winner!    

    

An ancient and mysterious and powerful family.    

    

It was a pity that his entire clan had been destroyed in the struggle for the throne many years ago.    

    

Otherwise …    

    

The power and influence of a winner could absolutely crush everything!    

    

Forget about their North Sky Pavilion.    

    

Even if the several great royal clans added up together, it still wouldn't be enough to win a single hand!    

    

He guessed that Ying Dong, who was standing in front of him, was most likely the winner's descendant!    

    

But, wasn't the winner wiped out?    

    

"So powerful..."    

    

Kun Jue and Wang Tianliang's expressions also changed.    

    

When Ying Dong defeated Xu in one move, they were still calm.    

    

But now, when Ying Dong revealed his full strength.    

    

They were truly shocked!    

    

Ninth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator... That was a barrier to Ancient Martial Cultivator!    

    

Many people are poor for life.    

    

They were stuck at Eighth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator's level until they turned into dirt!    

    

However, this youth was very young.    

    

He was now standing at a new height!    

    

But soon.    

    

Wang Tianliang and Kun Jue smiled at the same time.    

    

Her eyes were filled with anticipation.    

    

If Ying Dong was able to kill Ye Tian.    

    

That would be the best!    

    

At that time, not only would the matter of Mo Lin be resolved, but also that beauty, Bai Mei.    

    

He also had the chance to ride it under his crotch!    

    

"Junior sister, I'm afraid your friend is in danger."    

    

Kun Jue said with a smile.    

    

Mo Lin's face was calm.    

    

But his hands were already clenched into fists, and his palms were sweating.    

    

Although he was very confident in Ye Tian's strength.    

    

But at this moment, the power Ying Dong displayed was equally terrifying!    

    

At least, Mo Lin rarely saw Ninth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator!    

    

"Ye Tian is very strong, I believe he will be fine." Mo Lin replied.    

    

Wang Tianliang's face turned dark.    

    

He was very dissatisfied with this response!    

    

As for Kun Jue.    

    

After being stunned for a moment, he smiled and said, "Since junior believes in him so much, we shall wait and see."    

    

Everyone's eyes were focused on the area near the square table.    

    

On one side, Ying Dong had unleashed the aura of the Ninth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator, shocking everyone in the courtyard!    

    

On the other side.    

    

However, Ye Tian was scared stiff.    

    

He stood rooted to the spot in a daze, not moving at all!    

    

"What a pity, the price of being young!"    

    

"I thought that it would produce some ripples, but I didn't expect that I would be scared silly on the spot!"    

    

"He's just a piece of trash. Before this, he was still pretending to be a big tailed wolf!"    

    

"If Ninth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator were to attack with his full strength, the opposing young man would probably be killed!"    

    

"Serves you right!"    

    

These sounds were very ear-piercing.    

    

But no one accused him.    

    

They all looked as though they were watching a good show.    

    

Only Tian Qi and the Old Master of the Zhu Family maintained their calm expressions.    

    

"Haha, be afraid of me!"    

    

Ying Dong was shocked when he saw that he was only releasing Ninth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator's aura.    

    

Immediately, he began to laugh maniacally.    

    

As the sound of his voice faded …    

    

He was about to make his move.    

    

As for whether the opponent was alive or dead, that had nothing to do with him!    

    

After he won.    

    

He had to have the determination to kill the winner!    

    

Whoosh!    

    

A shadow flashed towards Ye Tian.    

    

At that moment.    

    

Even the air itself seemed to be rubbing against each other!    

    

"Ha!"    

    

Ying Dong raised his foot.    

    

He directly kicked towards Ye Tian's stomach.    

    

The strength of the attack caused ripples in the surrounding air!    

    

This was the full power of the Ninth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator!    

    

Normal people received it.    

    

There was no way he could survive!    

    

No matter how good his body was, it was the same!    

    

However …    

    

At this time, Ye Tian also made his move.    

    

However, he only raised one hand.    

    

"Scram!"    

    

A word came out of Ye Tian's mouth.    

    

Not a trace of emotion.    

    

Ye Tian waved his hand lightly.    

    

'Pa! 'a crisp sound was heard.    

    

Then, the entire courtyard quieted down.    

    

Everyone only saw.    

    

Ying Dong, who was originally attacking fiercely and at an extremely high speed.    

    

Just for a second.    

    

He was slapped in the face by Ye Tian.    

    

The figure was swiftly sent flying again!    

    

Clang! Clang! Clang!    

    

Three tables were knocked over consecutively.    

    

Ying Dong's rolling figure finally stopped!    

    

After all, the Ninth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator.    

    

His fitness level was good.    

    

He did not faint.    

    

Half-nurturing his body, he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.    

    

Ye Zichen pointed at Ye Tian.    

    

However, he could not say a single word!    

    

Silence!    

    

The entire courtyard was extremely quiet.    

    

He might even be able to hear the sound of a needle falling!    

    

A dignified Ninth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator.    

    

Just … Just like that, he was sent flying by a normal slap?    

    

This was the Ninth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator!    

    

Many great clans did not have such an existence!    

    

"Incredible..."    

    

Heaven opened his eyes and stared at Ye Tian.    

    

It was different from the earlier contempt.    

    

At this moment, his eyes were filled with a serious look.    

    

Because they had exchanged blows just now.    

    

He was actually unable to see Ye Tian's actual strength!    

    

But he was able to defeat the Ninth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator.    

    

And it was so easy.    

    

That would mean he was at least a Stage Nine Ancient Martial Cultivator!    

    

Such an existence could indeed make him become more serious.    

    

Zhu Family and the rest were all shocked.    

    

Old Master Zhu stroked his beard with a faint smile, as if he had expected this would happen.    

    

Bai Mei stared at Ye Tian, her eyes shining with a strange light.    

    

He was filled with interest towards Ye Tian from the start.    

    

It was getting denser!    

    

Not far away, after Mo Lin came back to her senses, she subconsciously waved her little fist.    

    

"Good job, Brother Ye Tian!"    

    

However, after he finished speaking, he realized that the situation wasn't right and immediately covered his mouth with his hands.    

    

However, it was impossible to conceal the joy in his heart.    

    

A pair of beautiful eyes curved into the shape of a crescent moon.    

    

Kun Jue's eyes widened.    

    

After taking a few breaths, he finally managed to calm down!    

    

Defeating Ninth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator with a single move?!    

    

This … This was already considered a terrifying existence in the North Sky Pavilion!    

    

At the very least, his master, Elder Zhang Lingfang and Zhang, might not be able to do it!    

    

He subconsciously looked at Zhang Lingfang.    

    

The latter's face was gloomy.    

    

Not a word.    

    

As for Wang Tianliang, he was shocked as well as shocked.    

    

The corners of his eyes twitched!    

    

He had thought that he had overestimated Ye Tian's strength.    

    

However, the scene just now was like a heavy punch.    

    

It landed on his face.    

    

"Who the hell is he?!"    

    

Wang Tianliang clenched his fist.    

    

At this moment, Ying Dong was helped up by someone.    

    

He looked at Ye Tian.    

    

There was actually a hint of fear now.    

    


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