Chapter 1213 The Same Rules
At this time in the square.
Dai Zhantian and Shang Jing have already started fighting.
Shang Jing had deliberately pretended that his cultivation had been consumed too much and he had to sit in meditation to recover. If it were a normal person, he might have given him a complete recovery time.
But Dai Zhantian's temperament was not like that. As the sound fell, he attacked Shang Jing directly. The latter seemed to be well prepared and fought back with thousands of palm prints.
Bang bang bang!
The two soon fought fiercely together. Until this time, everyone finally realized the strength of Dai Zhantian. Even against a master like Shang Jing, he completely showed a crushing attitude.
He is stronger than Shang Jing!
Lin Lang in the distance had expected it. After all, Dai Zhantian was originally a Hunyuan Saint Body, one of the ten strongest physiques of the human race. Later, he was transformed by the Nine Emperors. The number of avenues in his body is comparable to some old monsters of the Immortal Emperor.
The strongest physique, the controller of the ancient avenue.
With the blessing of this dual identity, Dai Zhantian, who is in the realm of true immortal, is enough to rank among the top ten in ancient and modern times. There are really not many people who can be his opponent.
Shang Jing is also a genius. Even against Dai Zhantian, he has used hundreds of moves.
Bang!
Dai Zhantian kicked Shang Jing away with one foot. The next moment, he flew and stopped, with the spear in his hand pointing at Shang Jing's eyebrows.
"Do you want to fight again?"
Dai Zhantian said lightly.
"My brother, you are indeed much stronger than me. I am satisfied to lose to a master of the same generation like you." Shang Jing sighed, his morale was low, and he seemed to have given up.
"You admit defeat. If you continue to fight, I will not show mercy." Dai Zhantian said coldly.
"Okay, I admit..."
Before Shang Jing finished the last word, countless sword feathers suddenly shot out from his palm, cutting through the air and piercing Dai Zhantian's vital points.
"The reason why people are divided into gentlemen and villains is to let everyone know who can befriend and who should not be listened to."
"Obviously, I will not believe a word you say."
Dai Zhantian said slowly. For a sinister and cunning person like Shang Jing, Dai Zhantian had been prepared for it. The moment Shang Jing made a move, Dai Zhantian's spear shook and directly pierced Shang Jing's head.
At the same time, the sword feathers that Shang Jing used also fell on Dai Zhantian. Dai Zhantian took the blow hard and was unharmed.
"Now, you should know how big the gap is between you and me." Dai Zhantian pulled out his spear, brought up a handful of blood arrows, and said lightly.
"Jing'er!"
As Shang Jing died, a roar suddenly came from the crowd in the square. A figure approached quickly. The pressure brought by the flight directly pressed many immortal emperors to bend down.
This is a master, Shang Jing's father, Shang Ying. He never thought that the son he had cultivated for many years, and even taught the latter as the future heir of the Shang family, would be killed just like that!
"You deserve to die!"
Shang Ying's eyes were filled with anger, and he fell in the center of the battlefield. What followed was the terrible oppression of being the master. How terrible would the anger of a powerful person who had experienced the war of the God King and practiced for nearly a million years be?
Not to mention Dai Zhantian, even some immortal emperors were oppressed and breathless. As the initiator, Dai Zhantian was under greater pressure, and his legs swung.
This was not fear, but a belief that he would not yield under heavy pressure. He was not wrong, so why should he kneel down?
Obviously, the masters at the master level were far beyond Dai Zhantian's response range. But even so, he refused to kneel. Under Shang Ying's oppression, his legs made a crisp cracking sound, and his bones were broken into several pieces.
But he didn't kneel!
"There will inevitably be casualties in a debate, and I've already warned him, so what's wrong with that?" Dai Zhantian refused to give in, leaning on his spear with both hands, trying not to fall.
"Okay, okay, Brother Shang, why bother a junior." At this time, someone finally couldn't stand it anymore and came out to smooth things over.
"At least it wasn't your son who died, why are you being a good guy to me!" Shang Ying didn't give him face, sneering again and again: "Killing someone for a life, it's been around since ancient times."
"Since he dared to kill someone from my Shang family, is it necessary to give him a chance to live?"
The person who tried to dissuade him was choked, and groaned, saying: "The emperor is still watching the battle upstairs, you can do whatever you want."
Shang Ying's expression froze, and he suddenly realized that this was not a place to resolve personal grudges. Now this was the debate hall organized by the Nine Emperors. What would the nine emperors think of him if he, a master, participated in it and forced himself to stand out?
After realizing this, Shang Ying also snorted coldly, waved his sleeves heavily, and said: "In a battle of Taoism, life and death are up to fate. For the time being, I will not pursue anything."
"But you killed my Shang family's people, this is a personal grudge, you should have this awareness."
He has to give face to the Nine Emperors, but he also has to kill people!
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, Shang Ying finally said a polite word, so that the situation would not be directly frozen there.
Similarly, he also had a fair reason to hold him accountable.
But that little True Immortal cultivator...
Everyone looked at Dai Zhantian with pity. What kind of existence is the Shang family? It is one of the major families of the human race. Except for the Nine Emperors, it can be said that it can cover the sky with one hand.
In addition, the three masters of the Shang family are countless Immortal Emperors. At the same time, they rule several star fields. It can be said that they are frontier officials with masters and reputations.
Sometimes, even the Nine Emperors have to give the Shang family some face.
As for Dai Zhantian, a
What can a junior with no background do to fight against a behemoth like the Shang family? Even if the Shang family moved their fingers, it would be enough to crush a little ant like him to death.
"The talent is so good, but it's a pity that after becoming famous in one battle, he will fall because of it." Some people shook their heads inwardly. For Dai Zhantian, the only way to save his life at this time is to find a backer.
but.
How many people dare to risk offending the Shang family to support Dai Zhantian? It won't be too long before the preaching ceremony ends and Dai Zhantian's death occurs.
Shang Ying was dissuaded, and the storm was temporarily eliminated. Just when everyone thought that the next battle on Taoism was about to begin.
At this time, another discordant voice suddenly emerged from the crowd: "Since the Shang family has no face, why give them face?"
Lin Lang came from behind and said with a smile: "If you are desperate, you have to use your brain to think of a way to escape. Likewise, you don't have to get used to people who use power to suppress others but don't dare to take action directly."
"This is momentum, and magical powers also require momentum."
When Dai Zhantian saw Lin Lang's appearance, a look of surprise appeared on his face. Hearing Lin Lang's voice again, he couldn't help but be silent and savor the meaning of his words.
Lin Lang was instructing him on things to do, and he was also secretly advising him on his practice.
Lin Lang walked to the center of the square. Shang Ying had not yet left. After hearing a few words from Lin Lang, his face suddenly darkened and he asked, "What do you mean, sir?"
"Your little guy was looking for death. He killed him when he wanted to. But the old guy shamelessly jumped out to bully the younger ones. As an elder, I should come out and beat up the old guy from the Shang family."
Lin Lang smiled.
He came to support Dai Zhantian.
Shang Ying's face was as dark as water, and he said: "You are very strong, but your cultivation has not yet recovered, but I advise you not to get involved in this muddy water."
"A beating is enough for you."
Lin Lang smiled, stretched out his hand as an invitation, turned to look at Dai Zhantian, and said: "Disciple, great apprentice, master will beat you if you don't obey. This is the rule that I have inherited."