Chapter 44 Shi Jingtian

After Lin Jian negotiated with the stall owner, the stall owner was about to compromise, but suddenly a slightly harsh voice interrupted them.

"Who is it?" Lin Jian's face suddenly changed, and his eyes flashed with a trace of coldness. His eyes moved slightly and shot into the rear, showing a chill.

A man in gorgeous clothes came face to face, and the people around him retreated. However, this man is tall, strong, and has blue veins, but he is not rough at all. His outline is angular, his nose is high, and his appearance is handsome. His dark eyes stared proudly at Lin Jian. Lin Jian's cold eyes did not cause any pressure on him, just like air, which could not affect him.

Two men were followed behind him, arrogant and domineering.

Lin Jian's heart beat, and he felt a terrible deterrent from this man!

Although this man did not emit momentum and oppression, just the gaze could make Lin Jian feel a great pressure. This comes from the pressure of power!

This man's strength is absolutely extraordinary. At least even Lin Jian could not specifically detect this man's cultivation for a moment.

There is a bad feeling in Lin Jian's heart. This person is not simple! It is definitely not comparable to the waste material of Lengyun.

"He is Shi Jingtian, a peerless genius of the inner door!" Behind Lin Jian, there was a intermittent trembling voice, which was the voice of Sun Xiaohou and Zhao Lei.

At this time, both of them were trembling, trembling, with extremely fear, and even their teeth kept trembling. The panic seemed to come from the soul and penetrated deep into the flesh and blood bone marrow. Even Lin Jian could not cause such oppression to the two.

"He is an outstanding disciple of Tianxingfeng. At the age of a weak crown, he broke through the Yuanli realm and entered the realm of spiritualism. His cultivation is unfathomable, exquisite Taoism and strong strength. He is one of the top 50 inner gates and is respected and worshipped by thousands of disciples." Sun Xiaohou and Zhao Lei's legs trembled, and their voices trembled weakly, almost floating out of their teeth, which was slightly inaudible.

Fortunately, Lin Jian was very close to Sun Xiaohou, so the two seemed to talk to themselves, but they still clearly fell into Lin Jian's ears word for word.

Tianxingfeng, Lin Jian heard Sun Xiaohou mention it two days ago. Tianxingfeng is also a major force in the inner gate and is famous. The peak owner of Tianxingfeng is also a relative disciple of Lingzong, and his status is equivalent to that of Leng Ruoxuan and Fang Long.

This person is named Chu Tianxing, and the peak is named after him. Chu Tianxing's cultivation is unfathomable, and he is a major competitor of Leng Ruoxuan in Lingxiangzong. Moreover, Chu Tianxing and Leng Ruoxuan have always been at peace, but Chu Tianxing has a very good relationship with Fang Long.

On weekdays, because of the relationship between Chu Tianxing and Fang Long, the disciples of Tianxing Peak and Longshan generally rarely have friction, but contrary to Xuedu, the disciples of the two peaks often have conflicts and frictions, just like the relationship between Longshan and Xuedu.

These thoughts just flashed in Lin Jian's mind, and Lin Jian had a clear understanding of his identity.

"I produce a thousand blood crystals!" Just as Lin Jian was thinking, Shi Jingtian repeated his previous words, but his eyes stared at Lin Jian with a trace of provocation.

"Shi••Brother Shi•••" The stall owner has been at the inner door for a long time, and he can naturally recognize people at a glance.

"The broken blade has been bought by me. From now on, the owner of the broken blade is me!" Lin Jian stared at Shi Jingtian coldly.

"Is the broken blade yours? Don't joke. The broken blade is not in your hands and you haven't paid for it. Why do you say that the broken blade is yours? Shi Jingtian snorted coldly.

"Because I like it first!" Lin Jian fought against him and was fearless.

And the two Sun Xiaohou beside them, under the pressure of Shi Jingtian's momentum, had already collapsed on the ground with fear, forming a sharp contrast to Lin Jian.

"Haha••What a arrogant tone, unfortunately, you don't have any rampant qualifications in front of me!" Shi Jingtian's laughter is a strong contempt, contempt and ridicule of the superiors against the subordinates.

"A thousand blood crystals, give me a broken blade!" Suddenly, Shi Jingtian's arrogant eyes suddenly shot at the stall owner. Every light in his eyes seemed to be full of infinite oppressive power, organized into a net, covering the stall owner from all directions. Like the shadow of darkness, it will never fade away.

Under the dark shadow, the stall owner's whole body trembled, his forehead was cold, and his spine was cold, as if even the blood had lost its temperature. The emotion of fear was like poisoned blood, spreading all over his body and slowly deep into the bone marrow. He gradually lost his mind, with only fear in his mind, nodding mechanically, and his voice was full of uneasiness and fear. If he only has the cultivation of the spiritual realm, I'm afraid that the result will be the same as Sun Xiaohou, and he doesn't even have the courage to stand.

"Yes•••Yes••"

"It's mine!" Lin Jian's momentum turned in vain, like a sharp blade, straight to the stall owner.

The stall owner trembled again, as if he had regained some reason. His eyes moved slightly and looked at Lin Jian, which was also full of fear.

Lin Jian's momentum oppression is different from Shi Jingtian, and Shi Jingtian's momentum oppression is like a net, oppressing from all directions. Lin Jian's pressure is like a sharp sword shining with cold light, and all the power converges at one point, like a light on his back, as if he can feel the threat of death at any time.

The stall owner never thought that the disciple with lower cultivation than him in front of him could oppress him. His cold eyes were like the moonlight in the night. It was not light and hope, but cold and despair. Although Lin Jian's momentum and pressure is not as powerful as Shi Jingtian, the feeling caused by Lin Jian was closer to death and colder than Shi Jingtian's pressure.

"I•••••••" His voice trembled, full of fear, and his frightened eyes kept wandering on Lin Jian and Shi Jingtian. For a moment, he couldn't give an answer.

"Hmm!" Shi Jingtian snorted coldly, and the stall owner's hesitation and wandering were undoubtedly telling him that his pressure was not stronger than Lin's. This greatly stimulated his self-esteem. His master in the spiritual realm was caught up by a person in the spiritual realm, which was a great shame for him.

Huh? I'll give you three seconds." Shi Jingtian's eyes were covered with a layer of frost, which invisibly increased the pressure on the stall owner.

Those eyes are undoubtedly the center of all the pressure. The moment when the stall owner's eyes looked at the stone, it was like a poison thorn, crossing the endless dark space and deeply penetrated into his soul.

"Ah!" He let out a scream.

"Brother Shi, the broken blade is Brother Shi's." After saying this, he only felt that his whole body strength and energy recede like a tide, and the pressure on him also turned into nothingness. He sat on the ground as if he had lost his soul. The forehead and cheeks are dense layers of sweat.

Shi Jingtian and Lin Jian withdrew their pressure at the same time. Not only the stall owners were relieved, but also Sun Xiaohou and Zhao Lei were also much more relaxed, and even the disciples around them were also relieved.

When Lin Jian and Shi Jingtian competed with each other, the air was depressing, which made the people around him breathless.

"What else do you have to say?" Shi Jingtian stared at Lin Jian, with a sneer at the corners of his mouth.

"Why did you come to me?"

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