Chapter 4372: Zheng Yuan's death

Zheng Hao and Li Tian backed away, their faces differed.
Zheng Hao looked completely disbelieved, how could the Mahayana Three Tribulations confront the people of the Mahayana Five Tribulations!
Li Tian's brows were also slightly frowned. Although he could fight the Five Mahayana Tribulations, Zheng Hao's strength was definitely a master in the Five Mahayana Tribulations, and it was very troublesome to deal with.
Li Tian's eyes swept over the people of the Qilin team. Although he had the token of the City Lord's Mansion, as Zheng Hao said, the Qilin team would not really obey his orders, but he should not dare to act rashly.
"Captain Bai," Li Tian approached Bai Qingwei, and said in a low voice: "Our people don't move, the Kirin team dare not act rashly---catch the thief first, capture the king. As long as Zheng Hao dies, things will be easy. Up."
Of course Bai Qingwei understood Li Tian's meaning, and he was about to go out directly, but Li Tian stopped him.
"Head Bai, you should stay and preside over the overall situation."
Li Tian walked out as he spoke, his sword turned slightly, and the cold light flashed into his eyes.
"Your son died under this sword, you found the wrong person for revenge." Li Tian looked at Zheng Yuan lightly.
Zheng Yuan's gaze instantly became hideous and terrifying, he stared at Li Tian firmly.
At the beginning, he just watched Zheng Hao being penetrated by the sword, bloody. He asked Li Tian to go to the Qilin team, but he didn't expect this person to escape.
All his hatred fell on Bai Qingwei. He didn't expect that when it was about to end, this kid would dare to come back and die!
"Today, when you are here, don't even think about going out alive!"
Zheng Yuan's voice was icy chill, his aura suddenly strengthened, and the pressure of the Mahayana Five Tribulations peak pressed the feet of the people present to soften, cold sweat.
Li Tian didn't even blink his eyes. When Zheng Yuan's pressure was released, a powerful air current erupted all over his body. The sword air flow rushed wildly, and his aura became stronger and stronger.
"Go to hell!" As soon as Zheng Yuan's voice fell, his feet were in front of Li Tian in the blink of an eye.
The power of Zheng Yuan's law is wind, and the strength of the Mahayana Five Tribulations can even tear the void alive.
"Wind Claw!"
"Tear!"
Li Tian obviously heard the howling sound of breaking through the air sharply.
His eyes narrowed slightly, the sword in his hand spun, and a long rainbow burst out from the dancing of the sword light.
"Boom!"
Li Tian's sword collided with the crack claws, and the billowing spiritual power burst out, and the air wave set off a high wall of energy tens of meters high like a tsunami, and crashed against people in all directions.
"So strong!"
Everyone was astonished. They didn't expect Li Tian to stand against Zheng Yuan and not let the wind fall at all.
Compared with onlookers, Zheng Yuan himself was even more surprised. He clearly felt the majestic sea on the opposite side and the pressure of a mountain—how could it be possible! This is just a Mahayana man.
The Three Tribulations of the Mahayana are still like this, wouldn't the future growth be even more terrifying... There was a trace of violence flashing in Zheng Yuan's heart, this person must not stay, and there are endless troubles!
"It's a pity, if it's for me..." A trace of regret flashed in Zheng Yuan's eyes.
Li Tian didn't think so much. He is not relaxed now. His physical strength is definitely higher than that of ordinary people. However, under the sharp blade of the gale, he has the illusion of being torn apart, and the sharp pain stimulates him. The nerves, the tiny needle-like wounds ooze red blood.
"Drink!" Li Tian shouted violently, and the sword in his hand violently pierced Zheng Yuan's defense.
"Hey!" A cold light flashed in front of him, and a sharp whistle sounded. When everyone reacted again, the deadlock of the confrontation had been broken, the sky of sword light flashed, and the roaring wind swept through, Li Tian and Zheng Yuan had fought dozens of moves.
Li Tian has a lot of color on his body, and a wound on his chest has spread to his back. If it is not for evasion, it will be divided into two halves. The gurgling blood is flowing, and a small pool of red blood has condensed under his body.
However, he didn't have time to deal with these wounds at this time, letting the blood drip dripping, when he flew back, the blood was dripping, and the fairy sword was held high.
"The Sword of Impossibility!"
The sword fell, the endless sword tide surged, and the terrifying aura pounced on Zheng Yuan from all directions like a beast.
One of Zheng Yuan's arm was almost broken, and the dense white bones loomed. His serious and calm face had long since disappeared. The hideous and terrifying expression and his vicious eyes made people think that he was a life-threatening ghost.
Under all eyes, he was forced to this point by Li Tian!
"The wind breaks the sky!"
Zheng Yuan screamed, and a hurricane rushed out behind him. The strong wind directly ripped Li Tian's sword energy and rushed out.
Li Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, his blood dripping hands clenched tightly, the blood all over his body was tumbling and crashing, and the tumbling spiritual power gathered in his arm like river water, the palm of his hand, the terrifying power was tightly held by him. In the fist.
"call out!"
There was a sharp whistle, and everyone saw a huge Dapeng bird rushing out of Li Tian's back, with golden light shining down like a sacred bird. Li Tian's side face was as hard as iron, giving people the indifference thousands of miles away, watching everyone.
"Kunpeng Breaking Heaven Fist!"
The huge boxing shadow rushed to the hurricane, and it was deadlocked for three seconds. The hurricane collapsed like smoke, and the boxing shadow rushed towards Zheng Yuan unstoppably.
In the cascading waves, the shadow of the fist hit Zheng Yuan's body as if breaking through the heavy curtain.
"Bro...poof!" Just when Zheng Yuan was resisting, a sword appeared like lightning and pierced into his flesh and blood. The slight voice seemed to be madly amplified from his body, shaking his nerves. .
Zheng Yuan looked down and saw the snow-white sword stuck in his chest, and his breathing seemed to start to ache.
This sword is exactly the same, Zheng Hao also died under this sword, fast, accurate, ruthless, without the slightest sluggishness.
This sword also fell on him.
Zheng Yuan raised his head, blood was already overflowing from his mouth.
"How..." How could it be... so fast.
"Puff!" Li Tian pulled out the fairy sword directly, and the fairy sword hummed horizontally to his side.
He didn't even look at the corpse lying on the ground, turned and walked towards the members of the White Wolf Mercenary Group. However, it was a short distance of tens of meters, but the people present seemed to have lost their voices, and were dead silent.
Li Tian said that the fairy sword was still bleeding, and the wounds on his body were bleeding. His face was indifferent, and he didn't know whether his aura was too strong or his killing intent was too strong. The members of the White Wolf Mercenary Group swallowed and took a step back.
Li Tian stopped, he turned around, and a path was formed following his path.
He took out the token of the City Lord Mansion again in his hand.