Good! My stupid son finally rebelled!

hum!

hum!

hum!

Although Ling Tian's voice was not loud, it was clearly heard by everyone. Those hiding in the dark subconsciously tightened their weapons, waiting for the order.

The ghost face can be surrounded in an instant.

clap clap clap!

at the same time.

There was a round of applause in the auction venue, accompanied by Gong Bufan's joking voice: "Mr. Ghost Face, you are really courageous to come here alone."

kindness?

Ling Tian smiled jokingly: "Gong Bufan, don't be so hypocritical, don't you want to see me urgently?"

"I am here before you now."

"What can you do to me?"

Lies begin.

The night wind is wild.

A gust of wind blew up Ling Tian's robe and his long hair. The eyes under the mask looked even colder, as if a killing god was standing by. Gong Bufan was ridiculed in this way.

Unwilling to give in, he said, "Sir, since you knew this was a dead end, and you still dared to come here, I really underestimated you."

"Noisy."

Ling Tian didn't bother to talk nonsense. He raised his hand and a stone in his hand shot out violently, heading straight for Gong Bufan's face.

"hateful."

Although Gong Bufan dodged, he looked somewhat embarrassed and was furious: "Do you really think no one can do anything to you?"

"enough."

Gong Bufan shouted angrily: "I want to know how capable you are."

The moment after a light snort, the elite hidden in the dark rushed out in an instant, and in the blink of an eye they completely surrounded Ling Tian. Looking at the impenetrable human wall in front of him, Ling Tian looked at him with contempt.

"Gong Bufan, it seems like you really want to die?"

"Humph."

Gong Bufan snorted: "Everyone can talk big, but don't think that I won't do anything to you just because you are so arrogant."

"Before in Guanshan Valley, it was you who planned to stop me."

"And it caused my Gong family to suffer heavy losses. If we don't take revenge, how can my Gong family survive?"

Gong Bufan drew the long sword from his waist and said, "Everyone listen, attack with all your strength and kill this thief."

Snorted softly.

A murderous maniac.

In an instant, the elite soldiers at the scene shouted together and attacked Ling Tian. Ling Tian laughed wildly with his hands behind his back, then he put one hand behind his back, kicked a man in front of him casually, and clapped his hands.

Click!

A crisp sound was heard, and the big man cried out in pain. His body flew backwards and landed heavily on the ground with a thud. At the same time, Ling Tian swung the long sword in his hand, and his blood boiled.

A heroic feeling surged, and in a trance, it seemed as if he was back on the passionate battlefield of his previous life. The moment he swung his sword, he felt madness rising from his heart, and his heroic words rose to the clouds.

"The marshland and the mountains are included in the war map, how can the people live happily?"

"Don't talk about the matter of making a marquis. One general will make thousands of bones wither."

The moment the heroic words rang out, the long sword in his hand was covered in blood. As he swung the sword, killing moves came out one after another. However, in a moment, the elite soldiers on the scene fell one after another, and blood was splattered.

The free and easy figure in the center was not stained by any water.

now.

Killing a god is just like this.

above the roof.

A graceful figure stood facing the wind, looking at Ling Tian in the battle circle. The eyes under the bamboo hat were slightly bright, and the red lips kept murmuring Ling Tian's words.

"Don't talk about becoming a marquis, my lord. A general's success is built on the bones of thousands of soldiers."

"Such heroic words."

“What a talent.”

"But unfortunately, the more this happens, the more I cannot keep you here."

Gong Wuyou narrowed his eyes slightly; "Right now, the entire Daqian is cultivating its own strength, and there seems to be a trend of unrest."

"If I can't use this great power for my own benefit."

"Then he must be killed."

"otherwise."

"My Gong family will be devoured by it sooner or later."

Outside the battle circle.

Chu Zheng was also very surprised at this time: "Who is this guy? How can he have such fighting power?"

"He faced so many sieges all by himself, yet he was unharmed."

Although Chu Zheng is an elite soldier, he is stationed in Sanshan after all. He doesn't know much about the affairs of the imperial capital, and he has never heard of the ghost face. When Chu Zheng was shocked, he was surprised: "I just didn't expect that the Gong family was behind this Sanshan auction."

"It seems that the Gong family has extended its tentacles quite a bit over the years. This matter must be reported to His Majesty."

When Chu was hesitating, Gong Bufan growled in the battle circle, then waved the long sword in his hand, his eyes frosty: "Today, I want to know how capable you are."

The words fell.

The offensive is fierce.

Gong Bufan swung his sword, opening and closing it vigorously, attacking Ling Tian fiercely.

"Well done."

Ling Tian did not dodge, but raised his long sword to block. When they collided, both of them were shocked.

"It's only been a few days since we last met, and you've already fully recovered from your injuries. It seems I really underestimated you."

"You're not bad either." Gong Bufan's eyes were filled with fear. After the collision just now, his palms were numb and his long sword almost slipped out of his hand. But he had been waiting for many days for this day and could not fail.

Taking advantage of the momentum of the collision, Gong Bufan twisted his sword and chopped it down, heading straight for Ling Tian's face.

The attack was swift and the reaction was excellent. Even Chu Zheng and Gong Wuyou, two powerful men who were watching the battle on the side, could not help but nod their heads in appreciation. Ling Tian narrowed his eyes and said, "What a trouble."

Drink lightly.

Stamp your feet violently.

He swept the long sword across, forcing back the stragglers around him, then he pushed off his feet and rushed forward like a cannonball. The long sword in his hand actually made an arc as he attacked quickly.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The swift attack was like raindrops, continuously bombarding out. In just a blink of an eye, Gong Bufan was unable to resist and his body retreated continuously. Ling Tian sneered.

"With your skills, do you think you can kill me?"

"I'm afraid I'm thinking too naively."

"If it weren't for the Gong family supporting you, you would be worse than trash in my eyes."

Hum softly.

Ling Tian attacked with all his strength.

boom!

Gong Bufan felt as if Mount Tai was falling before his eyes. His arms trembled and he took several steps back. He instinctively stuck his sword into the ground and did not fall to the ground.

puff!

However, just as he steadied himself, the blood in his chest surged, and in the blink of an eye, a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out, with the force that was like a hammer hitting him.

It put a huge strain on his body. If he had not practiced martial arts since childhood, most strong men would have been completely torn apart by the rain-like impact.

pity.

Ling Tian had no intention of letting him go. Seeing that he was powerless, a frost suddenly appeared in his eyes. He raised his long sword, and the tip of the sword scratched the ground. Ling Tian bent over and rushed forward.

The tip of the knife touched the ground, and due to the intense friction, a spark actually appeared.

It was like a ghostly fire from hell, coming straight towards Gong Bufan.

"not good."

Gong Bufan's heart trembled. He had no way to avoid this kind of attack. It was like he was trapped in a cage and could not escape. He felt a chill of death in his heart: "My life is over."

Seeing Yama coming to claim his life, Gong Wuyou could no longer remain calm and snorted, "How dare you!"

Drink lightly.

Point your toes a little.

Gong Wuyou rushed over in an instant, with a long sword in his hand rising up, and went straight towards Lingtian.

boom!

The long sword was about to kill him, but the soft sword blocked it.

Just fought.

Worry-free trembling!

"What a domineering strength."

As Gong Wuyou's heart trembled, she raised her white hand and slapped Gong Bufan hard. The latter stepped back several steps. Gong Wuyou swung his sword to release the force and swept out in the blink of an eye.

The two strong men were each pushed back three steps.

The autumn colors are equally divided.

Gong Wuyou shook his sword, dissipating the remaining power. Under his bamboo hat, his cold eyes swept away the ghost face: "Sir, I will protect Gong Bufan."

Words of confidence.

Like a startled fairy, Ling Tian smiled contemptuously, put one hand behind his back, and looked disdainful: "I want to kill someone."

"You can't keep it!"

"Don't say it's you."

"Gods and demons!"

"I don't allow it either."