
Chapter 107: How strong is the Butian?
"Sword One, leave it to you."
Sensing the breaths of the ten Supreme Elders, Bu Tian raised his eyes and looked at him, unable to arouse interest.
"ABout..."
Hearing that, as soon as the sword took a step forward, the long sword in his hand came out from its sheath.
Seeing Jian Yi's expression, the ten elders were furious again.
When he sent the sword against them, he ignored them too much.
They had never been treated like this since they became elders.
And under the tide, such a cry was heard again.
"Are you making a mistake, it's boss Jianyi."
"Boss Jianyi only has an eighth rank cultivation base, is he really the opponent of the ten Supreme Elders?"
"That's not true, don't forget boss Jianyi's note."
"That's right, back then, boss Jianyi had six rounds and seven rounds like drinking water."
"But can those people be compared to Elder Taishang? They have all entered the pool of incarnation."
"This one……"
"..."
Ignoring the discussion around him, the corner of Jian's eyes swept over, his face solemn.
In the face of these ten elders, he did not dare to be the slightest carelessness.
"kill……"
The loud and low killing sounds of the ten Supreme Elders fidgeted at the altar, and even a fool could understand the anger within.
Especially thinking of Bu Tian's expression and the various provocations, the ten Supreme Elders had lost their senses in anger.
I vowed to teach this junior well and let him know how to behave.
At the same time, it also made him understand that the majesty of the ten Supreme Elders cannot be challenged.
"That's idiot. Although the various techniques developed by Jianyi were not god-level techniques, they could still be ranked in the second tone. How can you face it."
With a touch of disdain on Bu Tian's face, he leaned on the head position, and then gestured for Xiao Yi to sit down as well, and reached out to ask for a plate of fruit.
Then a man and a woman were so heartless, watching Jianyi fight with the ten elders.
Seeing this, the foreheads of the disciples below were covered with black lines. If Bu Tian really became the head, he would definitely become the most unreliable head in the world of the Ling Juetian Sect.
At the same time, everyone was fantasizing, what kind of experience would it be like to sit on the throne of the head and eat fruit with a little girl?
"Rumb..."
At this moment, the roars were endless, and the silhouette swallowed the sword like a flood.
But Jian Yi did not panic at all, looking directly at this sword and shadow, he felt like he was facing thousands of troops.
"ABout..."
A piercing shrill voice echoed above the altar.
The sword held the long sword slightly, its eyes narrowed slightly, and the figure suddenly stopped dodging, and the entire person was like a ferocious beast that had prevailed for a long time.
Facing this fierce innate aura turned into swords and shadows.
This scene shocked the Ling Jue Tianzong disciples in the audience.
"Damn it, is boss Jianyi crazy?"
"Dare to face the attack of the Supreme elder directly."
"He's going to die!?"
"As long as I'm hit, my life is over!"
"..."
As they said, the disciples tensed up, their eyes did not even blink, and they wanted to see if Jian Yi had any big tricks to come.
But in the next second, a wave of sword light swallowed the sword.
However, everyone did not feel the slightest regret, and some of them were simply dumbfounded.
I saw Jian Yi wandering around like a gentle breeze under the shadow of the sword, bodies flashing and no trace could be found.
This young man named Jianyi was already on the verge of trembling in their storm attack.
But ultimately they can hide mysteriously, and they can strike back from time to time.
"how?"
"What did Boutian teach this young man?"
"He's called Mr. Butian, and his combat power must not be as strong as Butian."
"Has the Grain already broken through the Ninth Turn?"
"How is it possible? How old is he?"
"..."
The attacks at the hands of the ten elders did not stop, but Yu Guang felt a sort of inexplicable fear when he saw Empress Bu Tian on the throne of her master.
They really could not imagine what the scene would be like if they took a picture later.
"Excreate..."
A swaying sharp blade and a light sword shadow swept over, the sword struck itself, and the Supreme Elder who entered the incarnation pond was truly strong.
As long as you are not careful, your life is at stake.
Thinking of this, the long sword in Sword One's hand was raised and raised.
Suddenly, the sword light penetrated with the power of splitting the mountain and destroying the mountain, and pierced through the arms of the ten Supreme Elders wielding weapons.
No matter how powerful the innate aura turned into a wall of gas, it could not stop the sharp tip of the sword.
With a hiss, cut off this Supreme Elders arm, blood flowed into the column, and exploded.
The sword danced a long sword, and the figure was swept away like a strong wind swept across the falling leaves, and blood splashed all over the ground.
The sword was cold, but it triggered a rain of hot blood.
"Dang..."
At the same time, the sharp sounds of falling weapons kept ringing.
The sword at this moment was like a sharp sword, tearing apart the bloody path under the dense shadows of blades and swords.
"Fuck, boss Jianyi, this is an invincible rhythm!"
The body of a young disciple trembled with excitement, he could not believe what he saw before him.
The flying figure rushed into the attack of the Supreme Elder in the most outrageous posture, and then stood proudly in the most coquettish posture.
"The One Sword is so scary, what about the Butian? What kind of power is he now?"
An exclamation rang out, also reminding everyone that the sword was a subordinate of Bu Tian, and the truly terrifying person was Bu Tian, not Jian Yi.
Thinking of this, everyone's eyes were fixed on the head of the throne, the sky cloth that was competing with Xiao Yi for a bundle of wine.
Seeing this, everyone's forehead was once again covered with a black line. With such a teacher, whether it be a blessing or an accident.
When there were no sounds of battle on the altar, the stifling smell of the nose permeated.
The ten supreme elders were like roosters defeated in battle, their heads bowed.
Gone!
They had actually lost to Jian Yi, a young man with an innate rank eight cultivation base.
And that's still ten dozen.
In the end, Bu Tianzheng did not even have the qualifications to look at it. This failure made the ten supreme elders even bear to die.
The long sword returned to its scabbard, and the sword did not even look to the ten Supreme Elders. He quietly returned to Bu Tian and stood up quietly.
"Look at that flying saucer!!"
At this moment, Bu Tian pointed at Xiaoyi behind him and shouted.
Hearing this, Xiaoyi turned her head involuntarily, but when she saw nothing, she knew she was fooled.
When I turned around, I saw that a large and beautiful bundle of wine was swallowed by the Butian in one bite. The drunken look made people want to come forward and beat him up.
"Ah ... The master is too bad, he knows to bully children!"
Xiao Yi angrily accused Bu Tian who made the corner of everyone's eyes twitch involuntarily.
The same question resurfaced, could this fellow really manage Lingjuetianzong?