"Do you care about me, I'm immortal, come again!"

He glared at Lin Xiong fiercely, Lin Chen resisted the desire to continue vomiting blood, and said with a strong stubborn attitude.

"Stupid brat, don't be too arrogant. I underestimated the enemy just now. Now I want you to splatter blood on the spot!"

Looking at Qi Tian's arrogant expression, Lin Xiong's old face was gloomy and dripped. He tightened his fists and stood up from the ground. A silver stick covered with patterns appeared in his hand.

"Come on, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Lin Xiong took out the long stick, and Qi Tian clearly felt that the aura on his body became surging, but nothing could weaken the momentum, so he clasped the golden scale stick and said provocatively.

"Hmph, die!"

He was so angry that he laughed a little by the arrogant look of Qi Tian. Lin Xiong picked up the long stick and rushed out. His spiritual power continued to inject it into it. On the silver long stick, a phantom of a single-horned beast roared and said.

"Damn it, Qiankun stick technique, kill!"

The strong wind blew, and the body was about to fall. Qi Tian gritted his teeth, held the golden scale stick tightly with both hands and responded.

Only a loud bang sound was heard. The Queen Qi Tian’s first shot and hit 180 sticks continuously. Under the powerful attack of Dacheng’s Qiankun stick technique, a wailing sound broke out from the long stick in Lin Xiong’s hand, and then the long stick with a shiny light dimmed.

"The bastard actually hurt me, the big monument!"

Unexpectedly, when he was relaxed for a moment, the stick spirit was actually injured by Qi Tian. Lin Xiong was immediately furious, and his left hand immediately condensed a huge amount of spiritual power and hit Qi Tian's chest at an extremely fast speed.

"Cavetian, open!"

Seeing this, Qi Tian was shocked and sweated in cold sweat. He quickly opened the cave in his body to block Lin Xiong's attack.<>

Bang...

Lin Xiong's palm was tightly pressed against Qi Tian's chest. Although the sky barrier was blocked for a while, it was finally broken.

With a click, Qi Tian and his men and sticks were knocked out, and a parabola was drawn and hit the ground heavily, spitting blood.

"Well, Lao Buddy's palm power is still so powerful, his sternum is broken!"

He collapsed on the ground powerlessly. Qi Tian wanted to stand up, but the pain in his chest came, and he couldn't help but groan, his face immediately looked ugly.

"Hmph, stinky brat, hand over the Fire Dragon Whip and the fortune you have obtained. This Chief can spare you death!"

One blow killed Qi Tian seriously. Lin Xiong showed a terrifying smile on his gloomy face, and gradually stepped forward, with murderous intent in his eyes constantly brewing.

"Bastard, I'm immortal. If you have sex, you can kill me. Fire Dragon Whip or something. Don't be foolish!"

Staring at Lin Xiong hatred and worshiping the same person twice was an endless shame for Qi Tian. If it weren't for the fact that his body could not move now, Qi Tian would have wanted to fight him immediately.

"Kill you? How is that possible? Isn't this too cheap? I'm giving you a chance, handing over the Fire Dragon Whip and the chance you get, otherwise the Chief will immediately send someone to destroy the Iron Wing Tribe where you are!"

Standing beside Qi Tian with a grim smile, Lin Xiong said condescendingly, without blinking when he said that he had killed the Iron Wing Tribe, which shows how insignificant the life and death of a bronze tribe is in his heart.

"I'm immortal. If you dare to move the Iron Wing Tribe, I swear to slaughter the entire tribe of your Baishuang Tribe!"

He was furious, even when the Dantian was destroyed, he did not have the anger at this moment. Qi Tian couldn't believe what would happen to him after the tribe was destroyed. There was his childhood, there were his tribe members who loved him, and there...

"Haha, you have no chance. Chief Qi Tianben's patience has been wiped out by you. Death, the Great Monument Palm!"

Hearing Qi Tian's roar, Lin Xiong's face turned gloomy. With Qi Tian's potential and combat power at this time, he really gave him enough time to grow. The Baishuang tribe was a devastating disaster, so even if he lost the Fire Dragon Whip and the opportunity, Lin Xiong would still kill Qi Tian.<>

Lin Xiong raised his right hand, his spiritual power tangled and turned, and the appearance of a piece of inscription gradually took shape. For this, the smile on Lin Xiong's face became stronger and stronger.

"Brother Lin, the Fire Dragon Whip is a earth-level treasure. Did you give up like that?"

Seeing this, Ye Liang immediately stepped back from his clan's support and quickly walked to the shore, yelling with reluctance.

"Hmph, the view of ants is sometimes more dangerous than objects. It's just a earth-level treasure. If you lose it, you can find it. But this guy is extremely talented. If he grows up, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Lin Xiong looked at Qi Tian with a pity at Ye Liang's words, hoping that the young man from his tribe who had endless potential was the one who had endless potential.

"Die, I will let your tribe members accompany you soon!"

At this time, the palm of the stele had condensed and formed. Lin Xiong shouted softly and slapped Qi Tian’s Tianling Gave with his right hand.

"Go to you, you're going to shake the sky, kill me!"

He was furious and the pain in his body was looked at at this moment. Qi Tian pulled away and avoided Lin Xiong's killing attack, got up, and pinched the dragon seal with his left hand and instantly slammed Lin Xiong's waist.

"ah……"

Only a heart-wrenching scream was heard, Lin Xiong's tall body was instantly knocked out, and a bright red bloomed in the air. Everyone in the Iron Armor Tribe on the other side of the Qingsty River was shocked by this subversive scene.

"Is this Qi Tian? The falling genius in the Iron Wing Tribe?"

"It's so incredible that it actually injured Chief Lin, who was transcendent in the cave world, was the chief of the Silver Tribe!"

"It is said that Miss Yan'er broke up her engagement with Qi Tian in order to marry Master Lin Fan. Why do I think Qi Tian is much stronger than the heir of the Silver Tribe?"

“…………”

After being shocked, the tribesmen of the Iron Armor Tribe started to talk, and their eyes looked at Qi Tian were filled with tremendous and regret.<>

If such a genius becomes the son-in-law of the Iron Armor Tribe, it will not be impossible for the Iron Armor Tribe to become the Silver Tribe in the future.

For a moment, the eyes of the tribesmen around him looked at Ye Liang became a little complicated. A son-in-law with endless potential was gone. Who is the blame for all this?

“Hu…hu…”

All the spiritual power in his body was exhausted. Qi Tian supported his knees with both hands and gasped violently. The pain in his chest was getting pierced again, and cold sweat was still there.

"Is that? This time I've been playing. I didn't expect that Dongtian Super Death is so powerful. The short-term increase in strength made my confidence a little overwhelmed. It turns out that low-key is the king."

With the pain in his body, Qi Tian reflected on his actions in his heart and regretted it for a moment.

If the Fire Dragon Whip was recaptured before and left, nothing would be gone, so why did it look like this?

"Bang..."

Suddenly, the place where Lin Xiong fell suddenly burst.
Chapter completed!