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Chapter 1282 The guest and the host are easy to change in an instant

"With my intelligence on refining weapons, how do you compare it with those of smoke and dust!"

After Lang Ying spoke, Ye Lingtian next to her sneered.

The whole audience suppressed, and no one would make any sounds. Shi Xiu's lips were slightly opened beside Ye Lingtian, and no sound was made.

Several army team leaders were speechless, only countless shocks.

call!

A stream of breath flew towards Ye Lingtian in seconds, and it was Lang Ying's outbreak.

Even though the strength of refining weapons and combat power is similar in realm, the combat power is enough to crush single combat power.

It is just because the strong people who practice dual cultivation have too many auxiliary means.

At this moment, Lang Ying's breath will have an incomparable response in an instant, and there must be no doubt.

OK!

In the large domain, the light shield has taken shape.

It was Ye Lingtian who inspired him that when he saw the light shield, Lang Ying showed a strange sneer in his eyes.

In the second breath, it once again drove the power of the restriction. The loss was already weak and could barely be captured by the practitioner.

The next breath becomes small, similar to a needle.

However, its piercing power has not changed at all and has become more sharp.

That is because Lang Ying will remain unchanged in combat power and become smaller.

In an instant, the light shield cracks became more visible.

The sharp Qi needle broke through the big domain and flew towards Ye Lingtian.

The light shield raised by Ye Lingtian could not resist this needle. In the next breath, he seemed to have the only chance of escaping in a panic.

The ice breath covering a domain suddenly came, and the narrow space was extremely chilling, condensing everything.

The qi needle moves forward, and the speed gradually slows down, and finally there is almost no movement.

Ye Lingtian stretched out his big hand, and the air needle had already reached his hand and was easily broken by him.

The combat power disappeared invisibly.

Lang Ying was furious.

"Something tricky, no wonder it's so arrogant!"

After waiting for a moment, he was in the upper head and was sitting firmly in his seat, but the stable seat suddenly flashed. In the next breath, Lang Ying had arrived at the center of the hall.

His whole body was shining with light, and his shadow completely disappeared.

The light shines out of the hall and at the same time the Divine Guard Camp will only capture all of this mobile city, thousands of Red Feathers.

The power of light covers thousands of things. In any realm where light shines, everything is controlled by him, and life and death are controlled by him.

Ye Lingtian lived in the sky, and his hands were overturned in an instant, and the power of darkness flew out from his fingers.

Everything has nine attributes of refining weapons, all kinds of combat power, and nine attributes.

However, there is absolutely no strong man who can master the combat power of the nine-original weapon while mastering the power of the nine-original weapon refining.

Seeing the dark spiritual breath, it appeared from Ye Lingtian's finger palm.

There was a lot of contempt in the light.

Ye Lingtian has no problem with his response, but he can only use dark spiritual breath to fight against the power of light.

Lang Ying is best at the light spirit breath. He never believes that Ye Lingtian will have the dark spirit breath that is comparable to him.

The ancient well is not waved, and there are thousands of lights, and it is about to swallow Ye Lingtian immediately.

A slight dark spiritual breath surrounded him and instantly distributed, only a hundred feet away.

The light and spiritual breath can no longer invade.

snort!

Lang Ying snorted coldly, and his body was above the hall and suddenly broke out again in the starry space.

It is like the stars in the daytime, turning into the rising sun, and the light and spiritual breath are soaring rapidly again.

boom!

The outbreak of the heavens only happened in an instant, and it was clearly the center of the masses.

Even if it is not affected by it, many Red Feather tribe members will be trembling when they see the supreme light.

I sighed that Lang Ying’s bright and spiritual breath is too powerful.

The next breath, a more dazzling light burst out from the darkness around Ye Lingtian.

Those lights may not be the power of the true god, but instantly set off Lang Ying's light.

It is even dimmer, as if there is night and day.

The light of Ye Lingtian is gone, and the light of Lang Ying is the night.

In the space, muffled sounds came out.

Thousands of light converged in seconds, and Ye Lingtian sat in his seat.

Lang Ying stood in the hall and went to the seat in the middle of the hall at the same time as him, but he had returned to his seat.

The flesh and blood body is weak, and the consciousness of the soul is obviously severely damaged.

Lang Ying has become extremely weak.

"Your Excellency, it's a little better than I thought!"

Ye Lingtian sat still, he raised his wine glass and signaled that the wine was excellent.

snort!

Shi Xiu, who was originally extremely angry, looked at Ye Lingtian in surprise. When he looked at Lang Ying again the next breath, he snorted coldly.

Martial arts are the most important, and the strong are the most important.

Lang Ying and Ye Lingtian are not comparing the state of cultivation, but the knowledge of refining weapons.

There is not much difference in the level of practice between the two. In fact, as long as you can, the level of practice of practitioners sitting in this hall is not much different.

The big thing lies in the knowledge of refining tools.

Ye Lingtian's cognition is stronger than Lang Ying, at least two levels.

Putting aside the power of the legion, but only talking about individuals, Ye Lingtian is definitely the strongest on the field.

"Mr. Lang, does Jiu Xiejun know that you are so useless?"

Shi Xiu spoke and mocked him.

"Please forgive me, Mr. Ye!"

Lang Ying's spiritual consciousness was distracted and he should immediately recuperate, but he could only grit his teeth and fear countless times.

"Martial arts are the most respected, only victory or defeat, defeat is the crime. How could the Red Feather Kingdom forgive the guilty people?"

Shi Xiu was too lazy to give him face and yelled at him.

Lang Ying doesn't need him to deal with it at the moment, as long as he knows his defeat, according to the customs of the Red Feather Kingdom.

After he went back, someone naturally cleaned up.

"I'm willing to be slaves and servants!"

Lang Ying begged again.

"The same goes for us."

In an instant, the other captains had known for a long time that this matter was extraordinary. Everyone had extremely similar attitudes to Lang Ying.

They were so arrogant before, and Lang Ying has now admitted defeat, let alone them.

Now they have three choices: fight to the death and leave after defeat.

These two are either dead or life is worse than death. The third is to be forgiven by Ye Lingtian.

As long as Ye Lingtian does not take the present seriously and does not reveal it, no one will be as knowledgeable as them.

As for defeat or death, Ye Lingtian offended several major legions, which is also a fact.

However, these captains are just trying to save themselves now. What does Ye Lingtian offend the Legion have to do with him?

"Just kidding, why take it so seriously? Please sit down."

Ye Lingtian smiled.

"Why don't you get up quickly?"

Shi Xiu snorted coldly.

Everyone thanked each other, but when they relaxed, there were only a lot of embarrassment.

Ye Lingtian said this naturally agreed to their request.

If Ye Lingtian has something to do in the future, he will find them and have the handle on them. They will never be able to resist.

This is for sure.

After waiting for a moment, the captains and Lang Ying had all dispersed and returned to their positions.

Above the hall, the banquet continued, as if nothing had happened.

However, the atmosphere has changed long ago.

Lang Ying still sat in the upper seat, as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

After the conversation, Ye Lingtian and Shi Cultivation were the main ones, those legion attendants who came and went, or lower legion cultivators.
Chapter completed!
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