Chapter 1213: The same rules

In the square at this time.
Dai Zhantian and Shang Jing have already begun to clash.
Previously, Shang Jing deliberately pretended that his cultivation base had consumed the drama, and he had to meditate on the spot to recover. If he was normal, he might be given complete recovery time.
But Dai Zhantian's temperament did not take this set, as the voice fell, he attacked Shang Jing directly. The latter seemed to be prepared for a while, and attacked with thousands of palm prints.
Bang bang bang!
The two soon fought fiercely together, and until this time, everyone finally realized Dai Zhantian's strength, even against a master like Shang Shangjing, he completely showed a destructive and crushing posture.
He is stronger than Shang Jing!
Lin Lang in the distance had long been expected. After all, Dai Zhantian was originally the Hunyuan Eucharist, one of the ten strongest physiques of the Human Race. After being transformed by the Nine Emperors, the number of avenues in his body was comparable to some old monsters.
The strongest physique, the master of the ancient avenue.
With the blessing of this dual identity, Dai Zhantian in the realm of true immortality is enough to rank among the top ten in ancient and modern times. There are really not many people who can be his opponent.
This Shang Jing is also a genius, even against Dai Zhantian, he has become a hundred tricks.
boom!
Dai Zhantian kicked Shang Jing away, the next moment, he flew to a stop, the spear in his hand was already pointed at Shang Jing's forehead.
"Do you want to fight?"
Dai Zhantian said lightly.
"This Xiongtai, you are indeed much stronger than me. I am satisfied to lose to a master of your generation." Shang Jing sighed, his morale was low, and it seemed that he had been appointed.
"You admit defeat, I won't be merciful if you continue to fight." Dai Zhantian said coldly.
"Okay, I admit..."
Before Shang Jing's last word was finished, countless sword feathers suddenly shot out from the palm of his palm, cutting through the air and piercing directly at Dai Zhantian's vital points.
"The reason why people are divided into gentlemen and villains is to let everyone know who can be friends with and don't listen to what they say."
"Obviously, I won't believe a word of you."
Dai Zhantian said unhurriedly, Dai Zhantian was prepared for the insidious and cunning person like Shang Jing. The moment Shang Jing shot, Dai Zhantian flicked the spear in his hand and directly penetrated Shang Jing's head.
At the same time, the sword feathers that Shang Jing displayed also fell on Dai Zhantian, and Dai Zhantian was hit hard and unscathed.
"Now, you should know how big the gap is between you and me." Dai Zhantian drew out his spear, took a handful of blood arrows, and said faintly.
"Jing'er!"
Following Shang Jing's death, a roar suddenly came from the crowd in the square. A figure quickly approached. The pressure brought by the flight directly pressed many Immortal Emperors to bend down.
This is a master and Shang Jing's father, Shang Ying. He never imagined that the heir he had cultivated for many years, and even regarded the latter as the son taught by the future heir of the Shang family, would be killed like this!
"Damn you!"
Shang Ying's eyes burst into anger and fell in the middle of the battlefield. What followed was the terrible oppression of the master. A man who had experienced the crusades of the gods and cultivated for nearly a million years, how terrifying his anger should be ?
Not to mention Dai Zhantian, even some of the immortal emperors could not breathe under pressure. As the instigator, Dai Zhantian was under even more pressure, and his legs swayed.
This is not fear, but a belief that does not yield under pressure. He is not wrong, why kneel down?
Obviously, the master of the level is far beyond the scope of Dai Zhantian's response. But even so, he refused to bend his knees, and under Shang Ying's pressure, his legs made a crisp cracking sound, and the bones were broken into several pieces.
But not kneeling is not kneeling!
"It is inevitable that deaths and injuries can be avoided when fighting in a controversy. What's more, I have warned him. What's wrong?" Dai Zhantian refused to give in, holding a spear in both hands, trying not to let himself fall.
"Okay, okay, why should Brother Shang embarrass a junior." At this time, someone finally couldn't stand it anymore and came out to make ends meet.
"It's not your son who is dead. Be a good man to Lao Tzu!" Shang Ying didn't give face and sneered again and again: "Killing pays for life, since ancient times."
"Since I dare to kill my Shang family, is it necessary to give him a way to survive?"
The person who persuaded him was choked, and he snorted and said: "The emperor is still watching the battle on it, you can figure it out."
Shang Ying's expression froze, and suddenly realized that this is not an occasion to solve personal grievances. Right now this is the controversy hall organized by the Nine Emperors. He is a master who participates in the battle to make his head.
After realizing this, Shang Ying also let out a cold snort, and repeatedly brushed his sleeves, saying: "On the battle of Taoism, life and death are in peace. For the time being, this seat will not pursue anything."
"But if you kill my Shang family, this is a private vengeance. You should have this consciousness."
He wants to give the face of the Nine Emperors, but he also wants to kill people!
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, Shang Ying finally said something about the scene, so as not to let the scene directly freeze there.
Similarly, he also has a fair and honest reason to hold him accountable.
It's that little real fairy...
Everyone looked at Dai Zhantian with pity in their eyes. What is the existence of Shang Family, one of the big family surnames, except for the nine emperors, can be said to cover the sky with one hand.
Moreover, the three masters of the Shang family, the immortal emperor's masters are countless, and they control several star regions at the same time. It can be said that masters must be masters, and they must be famous and famous.
In some cases, even the Nine Emperors' celebrities would give the Shang family a bit of face.
As for Dai Zhantian, a junior with no background, what would he use to fight against a behemoth like the Shang family? Even if Shang Jia moved his fingers, it would be enough to crush a small ant like him.
"The talent is so good, but it's a pity that after becoming famous in the first battle, it will fall." Someone shook his head in heart. For Dai Zhantian, the only way to save his life at this time was to find a backer.
but.
How many people dare to support Dai Zhantian at the risk of offending Shangjia? It won’t be long before the end of the preaching ceremony will be the death of Dai Zhantian.
Shang Ying was dissuaded, and a storm temporarily disappeared from the invisible, just when everyone thought that the next battle on Taoism was about to begin.
At this time, a discordant voice suddenly appeared from the crowd: "Since the Shang family is shameless, why bother to give them face."
Lin Lang walked from the rear and said with a smile: "If you are desperate, you have to use your brain to get away. Similarly, you don't have to get used to this kind of overpowering people, but don't dare to do it directly."
"This is momentum, and supernatural powers also need momentum."
When Dai Zhantian saw Lin Lang appear, his face showed surprise, and when he heard Lin Lang's voice, he couldn't help silently savoring the meaning of the words.
Lin Lang was instructing him to do things, and also secretly instructing his practice.
Lin Lang walked to the center of the square. Shang Ying hadn't left yet. After hearing a few words from Lin Lang, his face suddenly sank and said, "What do you mean by your excellency?"
"The little guy in your family is looking for death by himself. He killed it and then killed it. As a result, the old guy jumped out shamelessly to bully the younger. As an elder, I should come out and beat up a dozen old Shang family guys.
Lin Lang smiled.
He came to support Dai Zhantian.
Shang Ying's face sank like water, and said: "You are very strong, but now your cultivation has not recovered, but I advise you not to mix with this muddy water."
"It's enough to beat you."
Lin Lang smiled, stretched out his hand to make an invitation, turned his head to look at Dai Zhantian, and said, "The apprentice, the master, the master is not convinced to beat the master. This is my consistent rule."