Chapter 4072: Fight against the king

Before Li Tian stepped onto the ring, he saw the people on the ring.
"Wang Jie, Wang Yihong," Li Tian said two names, his brows frowned slightly, "Wang family members."
The Fatty had never really confronted the Wang family, and they didn't know the origins of the people on the stage, but they could guess what Li Tian looked like, something was wrong.
"How? Know?" The fat man stepped forward, looked at the people in the stands, and asked in a low voice.
"Yes," Li Tian said. Then, his gaze swept across Feng Fengqiao and his heartfelt words, frowned and said, "Remember the royal family I told you about? It's them."
"Yeah, Yuanjia is on a narrow road," said the fat man, frowning.
Li Tian's face was dignified, Wang Jie and Wang Yihong shot at the same time, and things were probably a bit troublesome.
"Fengqiao, wait for you to hold that person," Li Tian pointed at Wang Yihong and said, he paused and said, "I'll deal with Wang Jie."
Wang Yihong's strength is afraid that only he can deal with it, but Wang Jie is not at ease.
Feng Qiao nodded.
"Let's go," Li Tian said, leading the three Fatty to the ring.
"Meet again." As soon as Li Tian stepped onto the ring, he heard Wang Jie's voice, the other party's mouth with a weird smile, and said: "What a coincidence."
Li Tian looked up at the other party, did not speak, walked directly to the arena, and stood still with his hands in his hands.
The people of the Wang family didn't seem to be in a hurry to do it. People on both sides were silent, and the atmosphere was dull and depressing for a while.
"All of them are made of wood," the fat man murmured.
Li Tian glanced at the fat man, his gaze fell on Wang Yihong, who stood behind Wang Jie without saying a word, according to the other's temper, he should be killed now.
Could it be...
He looked at Wang Jie who was standing at the front, his eyes narrowed slightly.
He doesn't know what the is this guy, but, pretending to be a ghost, playing mystery, makes people irritating and boring. There is a fight from the left to the right, and the dragging is boring.
With a flash in his hand, the fairy sword appeared, and the forceful momentum swept the ring.
"Huh?" A hint of surprise flashed in Wang Jie's eyes. He looked at Xian Jian, then at Li Tian, ​​and sneered: "I underestimated you!"
Li Tian naturally understood what the other party meant, and a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and said, "It is true."
"It's almost unbearable," he said in a sharp voice, and he said again: "During this period, pay special attention to the fragments of the fairy world."
Li Tian squinted his eyes, he took a look at Wang Jie, this man's current strength, the peak of the mid-fitting period...Since he is about to be unable to stand it, is this strength a false phoenix?
"Heh," Li Tian sneered, no matter if you are a real phoenix or a fake pheasant, you will know when you hit it.
A sliding step flashed under his feet, and the fairy sword brought a burst of bright light. At the same time, the three people behind him also rushed out.
"Hey!"
In the void, only a scream that broke through the air was heard. Before the sound disappeared, a sword had already blocked Li Tian's front.
"DangBah!"
The two weapon blades collided, and on the two swords, the dragon roared endlessly, and a series of sparks shot out.
"So fast!"
Li Tian trembled, he stared at Wang Yihong, slightly narrowed his eyes, shouted, and pressed his hands.
Wang Yihong slid several meters under his feet, and he went straight to the edge of the ring. He took another step and absolutely fell. He gritted his teeth and reversed his toes, which was able to stop the trend at the last moment.
The people under the ring exclaimed that the position of Li Tian and the two people was too dangerous, and only one step was about to fall off the ring.
"Have you checked?" Li Tian asked while looking at the other person's eyes.
"No," Wang Yihong sweated slightly on his forehead, but his tone was not disturbed at all.
"Why did you stop me," Li Tian said.
"On the ring, there are only winners and losers," Wang Yihong's eyes suddenly flashed, and one of his hands grabbed Li Tian's hand, and a sweeping hall under his feet pressed it over.
Li Tian's body rose in the air. The next second, a strong force came from his hand, and his body was directly thrown out of the ring.
"Back!"
Li Tian yelled. When his body was about to leave, his five fingers clasped, and a powerful baptism attracted Wang Yihong's body that was too late to guard. He grabbed the opponent's arm with one hand and hit a punch in the air. Spin, the relay fell to the ring again.
The people below looked at the panic, many of them with cold sweat on their faces, but they didn't have time to wipe them, and stared at the people on the ring.
Li Tian glanced at the ring. Wang Jie and Feng Qiao were fighting, and they were all on par. However, Li Tian could also see that neither of them seemed to exert all their strength. Feng Qiao has always been a steady person. Go against each other.
Fatty and Xinyu seem to be at ease, and should soon be able to tell the winner.
At present, the situation is still relatively favorable, but Li Tian frowned. He felt that Wang Jie was really not a person who could be treated according to ordinary routines.
As soon as Li Tian moved, Wang Yihong killed him.
"Tsk," Li Tian's face showed a little helplessness, and this one in front of him was not a good deal.
"Jinghong a sword!"
The people below saw Wang Yihong's sword, so fast that people could not even see the shadow, but they still felt that that sword was extremely shocking, imaginary and real, and real and imaginary, just like a wandering dragon in the sky. Rushed over with the killing intent of the audience.
"This is the strongest swordsmanship of Jinghong Sword!"
Someone exclaimed, everyone's eyes widened.
Jinghong Sword is the strongest swordsmanship, this is the swordsmanship of killing, Wang Yihong, want to kill Li Tian!
"Above the ring, rigorous death fight."
This sentence, the old man has explained from the beginning.
No one thinks that Li Tian can dodge this trick. It is too fast, not only is it fast, but it changes too fast, as the name suggests, Jinghong.
However, this also means that Wang Yihong is violating the regulations in public.
Li Tian frowned, he stared at the white light in the air, his body did not move, he could not move, his movements were no longer fast than this sword, only a frontal resistance, there is a chance .
It is now that Wang Yihong's strength really appears. He has broken through to the late stage of the fit... Otherwise, he can't send this sword, and Li Tian will not be able to avoid this sword.
"broken!"
A voice suddenly came in the air, a gust of wind suddenly arrived, and countless wind blades were placed in front of the white light.