At this moment, the first thing that came to mind in Bald Venerable's mind was death!

Fear of death!

How is this possible?

"He is just a master at the peak of the ninth level of the cultivator. How could he teleport and disappear under my pressure attack? And what kind of attack did he use to make me feel this fearful?" The bald Venerable thought in his heart.

Swish!

The bald Venerable instantly teleported to the hillside a hundred meters away. When he looked back at Li Tian, ​​he saw several purple electric dragons carrying a few purple electric dragons on the Tianzhiqiong spear in Li Tian's hand, and the purple electric dragon was surging on the spear.

"What are you running away? Are you not a strong man at the Venerable level? How can you start to escape before you fight me, a level nine trash, started to run away?" Li Tian said with a sneer.

This time, Li Tian had not spoken yet. The refugees who were constantly escaping suddenly stopped, looking at Li Tian with unwilling expressions on their faces, and then at the bald Venerable on the hillside.

"This... how is this possible? What happened just now? Why did the bald Venerable escape?"

"No... I don't know. I just was just rushing to escape. Who cares about the battle between the bald Venerable and that boy?"

"A master at the level of a disciple, challenged a strong man at the level of a Venerable, in a blink of an instant, it turned out to be a strong man at the level of a Venerable escaped. This... why do I feel like this is a dream!"

"Give me one step, let me look up at this hero who is not afraid of death..."

The monks behind wanted to see Li Tian's style and kept squeezing in the crowd. Soon he squeezed out. When he saw Li Tian, ​​he rubbed his eyes suddenly as if he didn't believe in his eyes, and then said in surprise: "Damn, isn't this Li Tian? You are not dead?"

Li Tian looked at the monk who was squeezed out of the crowd and felt that the monk seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

"Mr. Li Tian, ​​I spent a lot of money to buy your divine wine container in the tavern of Badashan Venerable! Later, it was with this divine wine container that my son..." When he said this, the monk suddenly started crying and said while crying: "Woooo, my son, now I'm afraid he's dead in the refugee city. My poor son, Lord. Li Tian, ​​I'll fight side by side with you, I want to avenge my son!"

Only then did Li Tian remember that this guy was the surrendered monk who spent hundreds of Lingyuan to buy the Erguotou wine bottle in Niulanshan. Now the surrendered monk's face was filled with sadness and anger, and he proposed to fight side by side with Li Tian, ​​which made Li Tian feel a little more favorable to the surrender.

However, if the good-favored ghost is, if this surrender really fights side by side with Li Tian, ​​Li Tian will guarantee that after a few minutes, he will be killed by the bald Venerable in seconds.

"Okay! It's not impossible to fight side by side with me. Just stand there and cheer me on!" Li Tian said.

After saying that, Li Tian's figure flashed continuously among the crowd, teleported continuously, and rushed towards the bald Venerable, and behind Li Tian a tsunami cheered like a tsunami.

The bald Venerable's face looked very ugly. He felt a burning pain on his face for teleportation and escape.

Li Tian was just the peak of the ninth level of the cultivator, but he was scared to escape, the real venerable. Now the panic and confused minds of the refugees have calmed down. Under the leadership of the sucker and Ye Meijing, they shouted in unison to cheer for Li Tian.

The scene was extremely spectacular, and the cheering sound echoed back and forth in the valley, and it seemed extremely majestic. Looking at the scene where tens of thousands of masters of the level of disciples worked together to cheer for Li Tian, ​​the bald Venerable did not dare to rashly enter the crowd of refugees.

Seeing Li Tian constantly teleporting among the refugees, a fierce light flashed in the bald Venerable's eyes and said in a low voice: "Arrogant boy, you have successfully aroused my anger. Although your teleportation looks pretty good, you are at the peak of the ninth level of the disciple after all, and you can deceive ordinary refugees. But in front of the true Venerable, this is just a trick. Today, now, I want to twist your head off, and I want these ignorant refugees to know that missing the escape is the biggest mistake they have made!"

Li Tian's figure had already jumped up the hillside. The bald Venerable did not teleport this time. He kicked his legs on the ground. The spike plants under his feet instantly exploded into pieces, and half a foot of light green smoke and dust flew behind him.

And he, the bald Venerable fists, carried a strong wind, rolled up two smears of green smoke and dust, and rushed towards Li Tian like lightning.

At the same time, the bald Venerable used a gravity attack, and a pressure as thick as a bucket fell from the sky and landed accurately on Li Tian. Li Tian tried his best to break the bald Venerable's gravity attack with heavy force, but the speed of his body movement was inevitably affected.

From a distance, Li Tian on the hillside seemed to be carrying a heavy burden and climbing upwards.

"No...no! Li Tian's strength seems to be quite different from that Venerable. If... if this situation continues, Li Tian might..." The surrender's cultivator had a slight ominous premonition in his heart.

More than 99% of these refugees had free shipping on the idea of ​​this, and the entire valley became quiet in an instant. Some of the refugees could not wait for Li Tian to lose the battle and left.

Among the entire crowd of refugees, only a few disciples still had fantasies about Li Tian, ​​and only Ye Meijing clenched these fists and kept cheering for Li Tian.

Li Tian was moving with difficulty.

Li Tian did not hide or escape, his eyes were firm, and the purple electric dragon on the Qiong Spear in his hand kept wandering. Li Tian even had a smile on his face, and he still moved unswervingly towards the bald Venerable.

The bald Venerable was getting closer and closer to Li Tian. The bald Venerable could even clearly see the sweat flowing on Li Tian's forehead because he resisted the gravity attack of his Venerable.

"Give up, as long as the strong man at the Venerable level becomes serious, a master at the cultivator level can never be a opponent of the Venerable, even if you are a master at the peak of the ninth level of the cultivator!" said the bald Venerable smiled.

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer!

Hundred meters...

Fifty meters...

Thirty meters...

The bald Venerable's iron fist was like a burning and falling meteorite, turning into a hot red red color. A powerful energy impact had already made the disciples who were at the distance below the hillside feel fear.

And what about Li Tian?
Chapter completed!