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Chapter 1289

It's the Cloud-Breaking Spear!

A gift from my biological mother!

How can it be damaged?

Huo Ting became even colder when he saw Ling Tian looking like this: "Little bastard, you actually want to take the spear from my hands with your bare hands? How ridiculous."

A ridiculous sound.

The attack in Huo Ting's hand became even more frenzied, and bursts of power erupted from the Cloud-Breaking Spear. The domineering power shocked everyone at the scene, and Ling Tian also frowned.

The figure moved.

He avoided the attack of the Cloud Spear, but the Huo family's marksmanship was extremely exquisite. Huo Ting swung his spear and shot at Ling Tian at a tricky angle. His deadly appearance made everyone fearful.

Lei He also clenched his fists, not daring to be careless at all.

The power of the quasi-emperor.

Not to be underestimated.

In an instant, Ling Tian's whole body was shaking again.

Gossip comes out.

Shocking power.

He raised his posture again, and the Cloud-breaking Spear swept forward for a moment and landed directly on Qianmen. When Qianmen turned, the spear was deflected.

A domineering scene.

Huo Ting was shocked again and exclaimed: "What kind of move is this?"

"snort!"

Ling Tian snorted softly: "Old dog, the mystery of Fuxi Bagua is not something you can understand."

He hummed softly for a moment.

Absolute light shone again on Ling Tian's palm, and then it blasted towards Huo Ting in front of him.

The giant palm fell.

Powerful.

For the first time, Huo Ting felt the pressure of domination. Under this pressure, Huo Ting fired a shot, shattering the giant palm in front of him. As the giant palm shattered, Huo Ting's body also retreated a lot.

At this moment, Huo Ting's face looked even more crazy: "Little bastard, it's ridiculous that you want to fight against my Huo family with your own strength."

Humming softly.

The Cloud-Breaking Spear is even more ruthless, but unfortunately, in front of Fuxi Bagua, no matter how cunning you are, it will be like hitting cotton wool, unable to cause the slightest harm to Ling Tian.

On the contrary, Huo Ting, as he continued to take action, the energy in his body was depleted a lot. If he continued like this, he would be exhausted here before Ling Tian took action.

My mind dropped for a moment.

Huo Ting's eyes became colder: "You little bastard, if you have the ability to confront me head-on, don't hide. How can you be a good man if you hide like this?"

Huo Ting's words made Ling Tian even more disdainful: "The secret of Xuanmen is also the path of martial arts. If you are invincible, what do you want?"

The words fell for a moment.

Ling Tian came again with a killing blow. As the killing blow fell, the door in front of Ling Tian also opened wide. With just one shot, Ling Tian could make Ling Tian hateful on the spot. Huo Ting saw such a scene.

He also sneered: "Boy, you can't keep your temper after all."

Huo Ting was about to kill him when he saw a strange smile on Ling Tian's lips. Such a smile made Huo Ting's heart tremble: "No, I've fallen into a trap."

pity.

It was too late, Ling Tian suddenly exerted force, rushed towards him, disappeared, and then reappeared behind Huo Ting. The moment he appeared, Ling Tian even growled: "Old dog, die!"

Drink up.

Ling Tian raised his knee boldly and slammed it towards Huo Ting in front of him.

Above the knees, there was even more turmoil.

boom!

Ling Tian kneeled fiercely, with a tendency to tear the thunder apart, and hit Huo Ting's back hard in front of him.

One knee fell.

More powerful.

Poof!

As one knee fell, Huo Ting's expression changed drastically, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Blood spit out for a moment.

Huo Ting's body fell hard like a bird with broken wings. Even the Cloud-Breaking Spear in his hand was out of his palm at this time. Ling Tian's eyes narrowed as the spear fell out of his hand.

Rush forward in the blink of an eye.

He grabbed the spear in front of him.
Chapter completed!
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