1637 Entering the Ring (2/2)

In the sky, Zhang Tie even enjoyed the scenery on the ground.

The color of sands in Yinhai was a bit lighter compared to the surroundings. It might be because Yinhai was the inland lake of Gobi Desert. Even after nearly 1,000 years, a few heavily withered aquatic organisms such as shells and snails and evidently eroded rocks could still be seen among those sands.

From the sky, the entire Yinhai was like a gourd-shaped basin, connected with two round shapes, one big, one small. Of course, this basin was large enough to be a battlefield between Zhang Tie and a sage-level knight. They didn't need to worry about that the combat would destroy the terrain or do harm to innocent people.

The air carried a hot qi. The wind above ground made dust and sands cover the sky. However, at such a high altitude, Zhang Tie couldn't sense the dust and sands in the air at all unless a sandstorm.

When Zhang Tie flew off his airboat, three figures flew off three airboats of Taiyi Fantasy Sect, Heavens Holding Pavilion and Qionglou Pavilion at the same time. They all flew towards the center of Yinhai, namely the intersection between the two round regions of the gourd-shaped basin at almost the same speed, which was about 200 miles away from the edge of Yinhai in all directions.

Under the gaze of the public, the four people soon arrived at the center of Yinhai and stopped there with a distance of about 10,000 m.

”You're Qianji Immortal Zhang Tie?” Taiyi Old Man asked as he took a look at Zhang Tie. His rumbles reflected from the dome of the heavens and spread over. As a result, all the people nearby Yinhai could hear it from hundreds of miles away.

What powerful sage-level knights! Even as a shadow knight, Zhang Tie still admired the universal sound transmission skill very much. Although Zhang Tie couldn't do it as casually as those sage-level knights, he could still make it by his super powerful battle qi manipulative ability and spiritual energy as a divine dominator. Although it sounded a bit rustic, it worked. When the opponent opened his mouth, Zhang Tie had already formed some dozens of meters long trumpets of air using his spiritual energy around him. After that, he exerted the largest stress on his voice by his battle qi and adjusted the ”power” to the utmost. Then, he transmitted his voice into the invisible trumpets to disseminate it.

At this moment, he could not lose face on behalf of Iron-Dragon Sect and Jinwu Palace.

”Ture, I'm Zhang Tie. Who are you?”

As Zhang Tie opened his mouth, the three sage-level knights felt an impact wave of sound charging at their face at the same time from 10,000 m away. The air in the surroundings even rocked. At the same time, Zhang Tie's voice spread far away as fast as a lightning bolt with a loud resonance, which was as powerful as that of the sage-level knight. As a result, the three sage-level knights' hearts pounded at the same time and those onlooking knights were in exclamations.