The blue dragon soared into the sky and pierced the clouds in the sky.
The huge dragon roar was mixed with the phantom of the Rakshasa god and the painful screams of the sword Douluo Chenxin.
The audience around him stared at the shocking scene in front of him, and his eyes widened a lot.
"This...how is this possible..."
"This is Lin Tian's fight against two."
"It's scary, can you still have such a big advantage?"
The audience around them was speechless.
Lin Tian's move shocked them no less than that of the gods.
No, now the phantom of the gods can't beat Lin Tian...
At this time, on the soul fighting platform, Lin Tian stood up and carried his hands behind his back.
And opposite him.
The Seven Killing Sword in Jian Douluo Chenxin's hand was covered with cracks and was about to shatter at any time.
He was covered in disheveled hair, his face full of shock, and he could barely kneel on the ground with his sword in one hand.
"Impossible, this is impossible. You are just a titled Douluo. Why do you have such strong power..."
Chen Xin raised her turbid eyes and looked at Lin Tian.
All incredible in your eyes.
He couldn't understand why his soul power was obviously stronger than Lin Tian, but he just couldn't win!
Even he was working with the God Phantom...
Why...
Lin Tian smiled indifferently.
Then he reached out and held it with a blue lightsaber appeared in his hand.
At this time, the shadow of the green dragon entrenched again in the air.
The Qinglong Domain is open!
He slowly walked to Jian Douluo Chenxin.
"Your biggest mistake is that you shouldn't have the illusion that you can win me."
Lin Tian put the blue lightsaber on Jian Douluo's shoulder, "How is it, how does death feel?"
Jian Douluo Chenxin looked up at Lin Tian, gritted her teeth and looked ugly, "If you want to kill, kill. Even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go."
"Okay."
Lin Tian slashed, and Chen Xin's head took off instantly.
Blood spurted out from the neck.
Lin Tian would never let someone who threatened him live like this.
And this was what he asked to kill himself.
A smile appeared on Lin Tian's lips.
I want to think about a reverse thinking, thinking that Lin Tian would let it go if he is a little more tragic?
Sorry, Lin Tian is not the Virgin.
If you want to die, then go and die.
Lin Tian raised his head indifferently and looked at the phantom of the Rakshasa god whose body was broken in the air and cracks were covered with.
"After dealing with this person, you will be the next one, Rakshasa God."
Lin Tian raised his foot and stomped his body lightly, then his body was wrapped in a blue light and flew up.
Slowly came to an equal position with the Rakshasa God.
"I admit..."
The phantom of the Rakshasa god looked at Lin Tian deeply.
His eyes were filled with extreme shock.
Although she had thought of such an ending, when she really encountered a human being who killed her phantom as a god, the shock was really huge.
Are humans really going to escape from the control of gods?
"I underestimated you."
The tone of the Rakshasa God Phantom at this time became much calmer because her body was dissipating now. Whether Lin Tian replenishes the damage or not, she will dissipate.
Lin Tian also saw it.
"But don't think that you can win over our God Realm by winning the Phantom." The Rakshasa God's Phantom said indifferently, "Do you know that under the current circumstances, the God Realm will only notice you more and finally take action. Kill you! ”
"A human being stronger than gods is absolutely impossible to appear."
"Even if it appears, it must be killed!"
Lin Tian looked at Rakshasa God calmly speaking, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Is that true?"
"Pop!"
Lin Tian snapped his fingers and a huge blue light sword pierced the phantom of the Rakshasa god.
Almost instantly, the phantom of the Rakshasa God turned into a phantom and dissipated.
"I'm waiting." Lin Tian said to the dissipated phantom of the Rakshasa god, "Even if you don't come to kill me, I will one day kill the gods."
At this time, the atmosphere in the audience of the Soul Fighting Platform was extremely tense.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
When Lin Tian successfully killed the phantom of the sword Douluo Chenxin and the Rakshasa God, the entire soul fighting platform instantly fell into a dead silence.
But soon, the audience burst into deafening exclamations.
"Oh my God! How is this possible? Lin Tian actually won in the face of one against two!"
One audience member's eyes were wide open, his mouth was wide open, and his face was incredible.
"This is simply a miracle! The sword Douluo Chenxin is a top-notch and the phantom of the Rakshasa God. Lin Tian can actually defeat them!"
The other audience member's voice changed with excitement, and his hands kept trembling.
"It's incredible!"
"I can only say that it is Lin Tian, and it is really the pride of our human beings."
At this moment, Qian Renxue rushed up. She was wearing a short skirt, which showed her figure just right.
Her snow-white legs are slender and straight, her delicate and beautiful feet are light and cute, her waist is slender, her chest is full, her shoulders are beautiful back exuding charm, and her soft golden hair flutters in the wind.
She asked Lin Tian with a worried look on her face, "Lin Tian, are you injured?"
Lin Tian smiled slightly, "I'm fine, don't worry."
Off the stage, Ye Lingling was wearing a black short skirt, and her one-piece stockings wrapped around her beautiful legs, and she had a beautiful figure.
She jumped up excitedly, "Brother Lin Tian, it's great!"
Dugu Yan was wearing a purple skirt, and her knee-length stockings showed her snow-white legs and jade feet. Her huge breasts were violently fluctuated due to excitement. She waved her hands at the stage, "Brother Lin Tian won!!!"
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Shui Bing'er was wearing a blue short skirt, with white silk to her calves, her beautiful legs and jade feet were eye-catching, and her slender waist, fragrant shoulders, beautiful back and chest all showed her charm.
She also shouted excitedly, "I am worthy of being my brother Lin Tian!! You are my pride!"
The three of them were filled with excitement and joy, cheering for Lin Tian’s victory.
At the same time, Bibidong looked at Lin Tian in shock, her face pale and her body trembled slightly.
"This is the phantom of the Rakshasa God. You are just a human being. How can you defeat the gods!"
Bibidong couldn't believe it.
Unexpectedly, even if the gods took action personally, they would die at Lin Tian's hands.
Lin Tian saw Bibi Dong at this time, and a trace of indifference flashed in his eyes.
He strode to Bibidong and slapped her in the face without hesitation.
"Bang!" The crisp slap echoed on the soul-fighting platform.
Bibi Dong was beaten to the ground, and Lin Tian then stepped on her.
Lin Tian bent down and looked at Bibidong jokingly.
"Bibidong, did you ever think of today?"
Thinking of the way that he was abused by Bibidong, the knife pierced his skin was so cold.
In front of Bibi Dong, he raised his hand to condense a blue lightsaber and stabbed into Yu Xiaogang's body.
"Ah!" Yu Xiaogang screamed.
"Lin Tian, you..." Bibidong shouted in despair, "Don't hurt him anymore!!!" (The end of this chapter)