Chapter 1893
The true biography of Zhenwuzong, Fu Tian, the son of the sect master of Zhenwuzong, sneered, and his face showed contempt...
There is no doubt that he is arrogant.
He felt that an existence like Qi Tian could be directly obliterated at will!
In other words, he didn't put the cultivators of the Protoss and Human Race in his heart, and only felt that their combat effectiveness was inferior to others!
Such a rebellious attitude is displayed, which is particularly urgent and profound!
Qi Tian's eyes swept around, and a small smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...
In fact, from his point of view, he would rather hope that his enemies would be more arrogant!
Qi Tian, who is holding the Ksitigarbha Sword, attacks again...
The jagged killing intent gathered together, as if to kill everything in front of him!
"An ant is an ant, and even the momentum of attacking seems so weak!"
Fu Tian, the true biography of Zhenwu Sect and the son of the sect master of Zhenwu sect, raised his head proudly, looking extraordinarily rebellious!
He directly launched a counterattack, and the long sword in his hand was quite extraordinary, at least much higher than the Ksitigarbha sword in Qi Tian's hand...
sonorous...
click...
The Ksitigarbha sword snapped, and the scene gradually became startling and terrifying...
Seeing that the Ksitigarbha Sword in Qi Tian's hand was directly cut off, the excitement in Fu Tian's eyes became more and more intense.
"Trash! Trash is trash! It will never be on the table!"
"It's ridiculous! It's really ridiculous! With such an existence, you also want to fight against the true legend?"
"What are you fighting against the original?"
"Kill! Completely kill!"
Fu Tian, the True Inheritance of the True Martial Sect and the son of the Sect Master of the True Martial Sect, let out a roar, and then counterattacked towards Qi Tian's position.
Looking at the broken Kizang sword in his hand, Qi Tianxia pursed his lips consciously...
A quasi-sacred imperial weapon is so cold...
After all, it is worth millions of Tianshi...
Seeing Fu Tian, the true inheritor of Zhenwu Sect, the son of the sect master of Zhenwu Sect, who was approaching gradually, Qi Tian seemed extremely relaxed... There was no panic at all.
Now he has two choices, either take out the judge's pen and the book of life and death, and fight in an all-round way... or try a new wave of combat skills that he has learned from the book of Tianyuanshen...
The pinnacle god-level combat skill is the god finger!
Qi Tian squinted his eyes secretly, all kinds of thoughts gathered in his mind, as if they could penetrate everything in front of him!
The killing atmosphere gradually became appropriate...
"Let's use you to try my trick [Tongtian Divine Finger]!"
Qi Tian's mind moved slightly, and then he gave a cold drink...
"Point here!"
rumbling...
bang bang bang...
In the endless void, thunderclouds flicker...
Immediately, the phantom of a huge finger gradually emerged in the void...
According to the requirements of the [Tongtian Divine Finger] combat skills, Qi Tian silently gave Fu Tian the middle finger to this True Martial Sect True Inheritance, the son of the True Martial Sect Sect Master...
The corners of Qi Tian's mouth twitched, and the desire to complain became particularly strong at this moment, even playing with a hammer...
This wave after wave, can it work...
The middle finger is raised in public, why does it feel a little weird...
Qi Tian opened his mouth, at this moment he really didn't know what to say...
"What the hell?"
"What are you doing?"
"Do you feel that you are about to die soon, so you want to struggle for a while before dying?"
"Ridiculous! Really ridiculous!"
"In front of this true biography, you will surely die!"
"The blindfolding method is just a blindfolding method after all..."