Sword Venerable Ling Tian

"Sigh! Can this Ling Tian's sword dao attainments be so profound?" Kong Yezi frowned.

"It’s not so exaggerated, but Yuwenting’s Sword Art focuses too much on form, but it is flashy and full of loopholes!" Danhui Su Yueru also said, "But it is undeniable that the two are on sword dao. , The difference is too far!"

Sure enough, just as her voice fell, the unformed snow lotus on the ring withered...

"hu hu..."

On the arena, Yuwenting's Martial Spirit's strength has dissipated, and he is holding the snow stepping sword, breathing heavily.

On the forehead, there is a dense layer of sweat.

At this time, his brows were frowned tightly.

"Why..."

There is no one in front of him. He speaks as if talking to himself.

"Impossible, there is no trace of my treading snow, and I will never fail..."

Although I am extremely reluctant to believe it, the facts are right in front of Yuwenting.

"Swords are used to kill people, not to see. What you understand is not a sword intent, but a wind and snow! The sword intent is unacceptable, but the wind and snow traces are too easy to catch ..."

At this time, from behind Yuwenting, Ling Tian's calm voice sounded again.

"No, I won't lose, I'm Yuwenting, I'm white clothed Sword Sect, I will never lose to you again!"

Yuwenting suddenly shocking loudly, stepping on the snow sword It turns into a cold light, turns around and stabs Ling Tian behind him with a sword.

The distance is so close, the sword intent of Yuwenting has not dissipated yet, it is like a storm of snow, the sword whistling, and the speed is fast to the extreme.

With this sword, Yu Wenting completely gave up his sword moves and everything, and the will all over his body was concentrated on the snow treading sword.

This sword is a sword to stake all on one throw, giving up all defenses!

"zheng!"

However, before everyone had time to exclaim, they heard the sword cry suddenly.

The wind and snow are gone, Ling Tian stands on the arena, with his left hand behind his back, but the right hand has two fingers close together and clamps the blade of the snow-treading sword tightly.

No matter how much Yuwenting struggles, I can’t get rid of it!

As for the tip of the snow treading sword, there is still a foot away from Ling Tian's eyes.

It was broken again...

Moreover, Ling Tian only used two fingers.

"persist in your own wrong doings, you can only do this!"

Ling Tian coldly snorted, his left hand clenched into a fist, a lunge collapsed fist straight out , Is in the middle of Yuwenting's chest.

"Ah!"

With a scream, Yuwen Ting, who had just been proud and arrogant, was just like a sandbag by Ling Tian and knocked off the ring with a punch.

Even from beginning to end, Yuwenting's sword did not threaten Ling Tian's body.

Although Ling Tian didn't use any weapons or offensive martial skills, the understanding and movement method of sword dao completely suppressed Yuwen Ting.

This is like a warrior, facing a child who can just walk and hold a sword.

Yuwenting fell to the ground in tears, and it took a long time for the surrounding martial artists to react.

But this time, there was no loud noise. Instead, they were all whispering or blinking eyes, not knowing what they were thinking.

But the same thing is that in their eyes looking towards Ling Tian, ​​there is more awe.

"Yuwen!"

On the team, Yue Qingcang was the only one left. He helped Yuwenting up, but said: "Yuwen, you are too fancy. It’s too embarrassing if I use it, it’s just defeated!"

"You...I...pu!"

Originally, Yu Wenting's injury was not serious, but Seeing that more and more hypocritical expression, I couldn't help being a mouthful of blood spurted again, and was directly fainted by the pig teammate.

"Ai, I said, this Ling Tian, ​​I still have to give it to Yue Qingcang!"

Yue Qingcang put down Yuwenting's body and shook the head.

"Then you come up!"

Unexpectedly, Ling Tian on the stage looked towards Yue Qingcang directly, it seemed that he was more anxious to challenge Yu Qing Tianzong.

"You...you are anxiously dismissed in this manner? Then I will fulfill you!"

The more complexion sank is, he directly boarded the ring.

"Everyone, today’s challenge, I think that will end there! I just want the Martial Artist of Yun Prefecture to understand and insult me ​​the end of the Dynastic Sect!"

Yue Qingcang first shouted to everyone in the audience, as if he was announcing the victory of this challenge. Then, Yue Qingcang looked towards Ling Tian again.

"Ling Tian, ​​I am different from those two people. I won't compete with you for speed, I just want to use absolute strength to crush you!"

He lowered the long knife behind him, raised it and pointed it directly at Ling Tian, ​​"Facing me, you should draw your sword!"

"You are not worthy!"

"Fuck your uncle !"

Everyone in the audience: "..."

The more Qingcang hasn't started the fight, he will be pissed to death by Ling Tian, ​​and immediately release everything in an imposing manner , The vitality and coercion of the half-step golden body are scattered, sweeping the entire arena.

Compared with Ding Chen and Yu Wenting, the number one Sect is born more and more, and the cultivation base is much higher than the former two.

This time, he just wanted to rely on the absolute cultivation base and the tyrannical Blade Technique to directly defeat Ling Tian.

When he wanted to come, Ling Tian's cultivation base was not high, and the movement method was really powerful. After he said, he was not sure.

"roar!"

The more Qingcang is still not satisfied, his shoulders shook, a seventy feet golden claw thunder wolf roar towards the sky, Martial Spirit's strength blended into its limbs and a hundred skeletons, Let Qi Sea, which is more and more powerful, boil in an instant.

As soon as he came to power, the more he Qingcang was in the state, his vitality was extremely vigorous, like a high mountain turbulent wave, and the hong long long pushed horizontally towards Ling Tian.

The overflowing vitality and coercion even disturbed the Formation of the ring, causing ripples.

Seeing this, all the Martial Artists under the stage look awe-inspiring, and their hearts are more arrogant and despotic supercilious, but they do have arrogant capital. Such strong and solid vitality is waiting for a golden body. It can't compare with it.

"Ling Tian, ​​this knife is named Canglei, it was created by Canglei Blade Technique and ranks top grade spirit knife. Today, I will use this knife to defeat you, life and death will depend on my life!"

At this moment, the more Qing Qing carried the Cang Lei Knife, he climbed to Peak in an imposing manner, and looked towards Ling Tian proudly in the midair, like a king looking down.

"Canglei Knife!"

Under the stage, Zhang Kaifeng gnashing teeth, at the previous time Martial Dao conference, his halberd was defeated by the Canglei Blade Technique. Now , The more Qingcang is already stronger.

Compared to the ancient cold, there is more than one tyrannical.

"hehe, the more Qingcang is trying to bully, but I think he is going to be bullied..." Ji Wuyan shrugged, not a little nervous.

On the arena, Ling Tian’s Dragon Mark battle clothes were blowing and hunting, and the flying flame cloak and his black hair flew freely.

"Hehe, do you want to crush me?"

Next moment, Ling Tian slowly raised his head, without fear of the oncoming vitality flow, staring directly at him. The more Qingcang.

Suddenly, his silent Qi Sea vibrated slowly, and a nine-color abutment gradually emerged from the surface of Qi Sea. As it turned, Qi Sea's vitality surged.

It's like sleeping tiger opened his eyes!

Ling Tian's body is like a war machine turned on, and the extremely powerful and majestic vitality spread from Ling Tian's body in an instant!

This time, he no longer chooses to hide!

He wants to tell everyone that Ling Tian can also use his vitality to crush his opponent!