Chapter 316

"Nine-rank combat body on the third floor!"

Sun Lingtian looked at the unscathed Ye Tian with a face full of shock, and his heart was full of horror and disbelief. (Startup) You must know that among the eighteen countries in Beihai, the geniuses he has seen have at most cultivated the nine-rank combat body to the third level.

Wufeng, one of the four great kings, has only cultivated the nine-turn combat body to this level. This is already the highest state that warriors from the eighteen countries of Beihai can cultivate the nine-turn combat body to.

Sun Lingtian didn't expect that after two years of not seeing each other, Ye Tian would raise his rank-9 battle body to a higher level. This kind of talent made him unbelievable.

But the truth was right in front of his eyes.

Ye Tian's whole body shone with golden light, like a metal texture, his eyes shot out bright golden light, and his whole body was like a golden god of war, standing proudly in the sky and defying the world.

"Is this your strength? If that's all it is, then from today onwards, you, Sun Lingtian, will not be named among the five great talents." Ye Tian said indifferently. With the palm of the sky, he flew away the surrounding Martial Lords of the Great Wei Kingdom who were about to attack him.

"Arrogance!" Sun Lingtian laughed angrily when he heard the words. Since his debut, he has never lost a single defeat, and finally became one of the top five arrogances. He has shocked the eighteen countries in the North Sea. No one would dare to provoke him like this.

Sun Lingtian stood on the spot, he didn't move half a step, but raised the long spear in his hand, and slashed at Ye Tian obliquely, as if a large piece of bright light was falling, rumbling... The world trembled and boiled.

The Martial Lords around stepped aside one after another, and they were shocked to find that their bodies seemed to be torn apart, and the energy emerging from the spear exuded a terrifying aura.

"boom!"

It's a pity that a Wulin army of the eighth level of Wujun didn't dodge in time, and was slashed by the sharp spear. His body trembled suddenly, his whole face was covered with panic and despair, and finally his whole body was torn in two by the powerful force.

Everyone was terrified, this was too terrifying, a strong man of the eighth level of Wujun, could not do a single move in the hands of Sun Lingtian, he was worthy of being the five great talents, almost invincible at the same level.

Can such a person resist?

Everyone couldn't help looking at Ye Tian.

King Wu Zhou and Killer King also watched the battle with rapt attention.

"Nice talent,

He was able to cultivate the rank nine battle body to the third level, but unfortunately, his cultivation base was nearly two levels behind. "The murderer Wang Yin sneered, his eyes flickering coldly.

"Don't you know that there is a kind of genius who can kill the enemy by leapfrogging?" King Wu Zhou retorted. Although he was a little worried, he was unwilling to fall into a disadvantage in front of the enemy. [First release]

field.

To everyone's surprise, Ye Tian didn't retreat, but raised his fists to meet Sun Lingtian. The bright golden light surrounded Ye Tian's fists, shining with blazing light, piercing through the void.

Sun Lingtian's single shot could instantly kill an eighth-level Martial Lord, but in the end it failed to break through Ye Tian's double fists. His face changed drastically, and then he became gloomy. With a cold snort, the tip of the gun burst into light, and a long black dragon spewed out, roaring towards Ye Tian.

Worthy of being one of the five great talents, Sun Lingtian indeed has the strength to outshine all heroes. Ye Tian was not careless at all. He took out the black iron saber and swiped it in front of him. A Tai Chi diagram stood in front of him to defuse the opponent's attack. .

"Three styles of burial!"

Sun Lingtian's expression darkened, and even the Killer King, who was watching the battle in the sky, had a change of expression, and he lost his composure.

Exercising the three burial moves with one hand, and clenching his fist with the other to continuously bombard Sun Lingtian, Ye Tian pushed the ten small worlds to their limit, showing his strongest strength.

For a moment, Sun Lingtian was beaten into a disadvantage, and everyone around him exclaimed.

The Wulords of the Great Wei State all looked disbelieving, and their morale suffered a great blow.

On the other hand, the Wujun strongmen of the Wulin Army did not expect Ye Tian to be so strong. This kind of unexpected surprise made their morale burst and their confidence doubled in an instant.

Under the ebb and flow, the Wulin army unexpectedly gained the upper hand and drove some powerful Wujun kings of the Great Wei Kingdom out of Wuzhou City.

"With the three burial stances, Sun Lingtian will not be able to win even if he is a higher level." King Wu Zhou laughed. Having comprehended the three funeral techniques to such an extent, he was able to defend against Sun Lingtian who was nearly two levels higher than him.

"Although Ye Tian may not be able to defeat Sun Lingtian, but with the three ways of burying the sky, Sun Lingtian can't even think about defeating Ye Tian. Our Great Yan Kingdom has finally figured out a young genius who is comparable to the five great talents."

King Wu Zhou was full of excitement.

On the other hand, the killer king on the opposite side had a gloomy expression. His gaze towards Ye Tian was filled with icy coldness, and that strong killing intent was almost substantive.

"Old man, don't try to play any tricks in front of me." King Wu Zhou clearly sensed that the killer king had murderous intentions towards Ye Tian, ​​and immediately broke out three points of combat power, entangled the killer king tightly, so that he had no chance to make a move. .

"Damn it!" The Killer King was furious, but he had no choice but to get entangled with King Wu Zhou.

mid-air.

Sun Lingtian's face gradually became solemn. He no longer underestimated Ye Tian, ​​but regarded Ye Tian as an opponent of the same level, and he began to explode with all his strength.

Similarly, Ye Tian didn't hide his strength either. Apart from hiding his icy fist, he had already unleashed his full strength, and the Blood World Slash shot out from the dark iron saber, forming a river of blood across the sky .

"Today, you must die!" Ye Tian's eyes turned cold, he thought of the old general who was killed by Sun Lingtian not long ago, from that moment on, he had planned to kill Sun Lingtian.

Ye Tian used one step to reach the sky, and his speed reached the extreme. He held the black iron saber in one hand, and the treasured saber of the Great Elder in the other. He performed the three burial moves with one sword, blood circle slash with one sword, attack and defense with one sword, and cooperated perfectly, showing his strongest combat power.

Facing such a powerful Ye Tian, ​​Sun Lingtian became more and more frightened as he fought. It was almost impossible for him to be defeated. The opponent was only a young man of the seventh level of Wujun.

As one of the five great arrogances, Sun Lingtian has never lost to anyone in his peers. Seeing how extraordinary Ye Tian is, his heart is filled with jealousy and murderous intent.

"Ah..." Sun Lingtian roared, his black hair fluttering all over his head, and the aura of his whole body suddenly exploded several levels. He raised the spear in his hand and poured his true energy fiercely, causing the gun body to burst into a blazing light.

At this moment, the sky and the earth were bright, and the night turned into day.

Sun Lingtian shot forward, and countless spear shadows, like golden feathered arrows, shot towards Ye Tian like dense raindrops, covering the entire sky.

With a roar, Ye Tian performed the three burial moves, and the huge Taiji diagram stood in front of him, protecting his whole body.

The strongest defense is not just talk. With the support of Ye Tian's ten small worlds, even Sun Lingtian, who is at the peak of the eighth level of Martial Lord, cannot break through the three funeral styles.

"Very well, I admit that I have underestimated you, but this should be your strongest strength." Sun Lingtian roared, his eyes shot out a bright light, dazzling like a God of War standing between heaven and earth.

"Haven't you reached your limit?" Ye Tian sneered, and slashed the black iron sword in his hand. The terrifying light of the sword traversed the sky, like a long blood-colored river, galloping away fiercely, trying to flood the entire sky .

"limit?"

Sun Lingtian stabbed fiercely, blocking Ye Tian's blood cut, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a sneer appeared in his eyes: "If this is my limit, then you are too underestimating the five great talents."

Hearing this, Ye Tian's eyes suddenly changed.

At this moment, a more terrifying aura erupted from Sun Lingtian.

This is the powerful momentum of the ninth level of Wujun.

"How is it possible!" Ye Tian exclaimed, Sun Lingtian has already reached the ninth level of Martial Lord, this time he really surpassed him by two realms, and the other party is still a genius.

In the face of ordinary ninth-level martial arts powerhouses, Ye Tian can defeat them, but Sun Lingtian is a genius, and he is also a top-notch genius. It is too difficult to kill such a genius by two levels, it is almost impossible to do it,

Ye Tian's face was sullen, his eyes flickered, he held the black iron saber tightly in his palm, and his pair of pitch-black eyes were as blazing as the scorching sun.

"Boy, don't you know that you have to keep the last card no matter what time it is? I, Sun Lingtian, spanned the eighteen countries in the North Sea, and being honored as one of the five great talents depends not only on strength." Sun Lingtian sneered , he felt that he was now two levels higher than Ye Tian, ​​and he was almost certain to win.

Moreover, through the battle just now, Sun Lingtian already knew all of Ye Tian's methods, and he became more confident in his heart.

After thinking about it, Sun Lingtian let out a low growl, and shouted: "Go to hell, I will not allow Dayan Kingdom to have a genius who can stand shoulder to shoulder with me."

Sun Lingtian's eyes were filled with endless killing intent. At this moment, his long spear pierced towards Ye Tian like the lightning spear of the ancient god of war.

This blow was extremely powerful, and Sun Lingtian was confident that he could break through Ye Tian's three burial moves.

"Victory belongs to me in the end. I am the one who will become the four great kings." Sun Lingtian grinned grinningly. He was very excited to be able to kill a remarkable genius. He seemed to see the moment when Ye Tian was pierced by a spear.

But just as he was approaching Ye Tian's body 100 meters away, an invisible coercion of will ruthlessly shrouded him.

It was like a heavy mountain suddenly descending and pressing down on Sun Lingtian.

"This is..." Sun Lingtian was stunned for a moment, but then he seemed to think of something, his face changed drastically, his pupils constricted, and he was utterly horrified.

"This is the power of a king!"

Ye Tian said indifferently.

This is what he comprehends about the power of a true king, the terrifying coercion of the spirit and will, although it cannot be compared with the real Martial King powerhouse, but it should not be underestimated, enough to affect Sun Lingtian who is a ninth-level Martial Lord.

At this moment, Sun Lingtian felt that his martial arts will was hit by a huge storm. The true essence in his body suddenly became chaotic, causing his attack to be backlashed, and a mouthful of blood spewed out when he opened his mouth.