Sword Venerable Ling Tian

In front of Shihua Pavilion, Hu Ba grinned with painful teeth, but then he heard the laughter around him, and he got up from the ground.

He dignified the little lord of the earl's mansion, and he was beaten to the ground by a man under the riba. This is simply an extraordinary shame and humiliation!

In front of so many people, if he doesn't get his face back, how can he still gain a foothold in Yun Prefecture?

"are you brat! Well, I really thought you were invincible in the whole world up? Today, grandfather and your new account with the old account to count, son of a bitch die!"

Hu Ba's face flushed, and the ridicule of Martial Artists around him made him ashamed and unable to show one's face, thinking that he was suffocated in front of the Imperial Garden. Today this time, he will breathe out a bad breath anyway. .

In an instant, the pig Martial Spirit behind Huba rose to the roar. The Martial Spirit of Grade 6 is no longer bad. The Martial Spirit illusory shadow wraps Huba, and the latter directly raises the battle strength to Ten percent, the rays of light flashed in the hand, and a big stick with fangs was also held in the hand, a big jump, looking towards Ling Tian directly smashed it down.

"Ling Tian, ​​hehe, don’t need me to act, it’s okay to die on Huba’s hands!" Yun Ming sneered. He would not have the slightest scruples about Ling Tian’s life and death, and Yunhou Mansion also Not because of an outsider, what would happen to the Earls Court.

Just like a wild dog, trampling to death also tramples that's all.

"Kill, kill! Lord Huba, you have finally become a hero!"

"Don't let us listen to the music, this is the end."

The Martial Artists onlookers roared, completely treating this scene as a street farce.

"Hehe, just rely on you?"

However, Ling Tian suddenly raised his eyes, coldly snorted, and directly raised his left hand.

The clenched fist opened directly, and a solid palm print of vitality suddenly greeted him.

"This kid didn't even use weapons, so he dared to pick Huba's tooth stick!"

"I think this kid must have no weapon at all. It will be so!"

"It's really supercilious, the pig tooth stick is also a good middle grade Spiritual Artifact, one stick is enough to smash this kid into a sieve!"

Martial Artist laughed at all. In their opinion, the reason why Ling Tian was able to repel Huba just now was because Huba didn't use his full strength, and now there will be no more accidents.

But the Chu Kuang of the Great Sky School was startled, and he blurted out: "This kid can, he doesn't even use martial skills!"

"What, he doesn't use martial skills!"

Behind Chu Kuang, the dísciple of Qingtianzong was surprised, but before they could talk about it, the palm in front of Shihua Pavilion had already shaken with the tooth stick.

"bang!"

There was a loud bang, vigorous vigor, shaking all directions.

Before the vitality was dissipated, everyone saw a fat figure flying upside down and crashing to the ground.

"It's Huba! The little Lord Huba has been beaten out again!"

"How is it possible that both Martial Spirit and middle grade Spiritual Artifact have been blessed and lost?"

Everyone looked at the figure that was blasted out, and only then discovered that it was Huba, and even the point of landing had not changed.

The dísciple of the Great Sky School is also surprised. It is so tyrannical if it uses a weapon and a martial skill...

For a moment, the dísciple of the Great Sky School received the contempt, and Chu Kuang also put down his arm and held the treasured sword in his hand.

"Little Sir!"

The most shocking thing was Yun Ming, who thought Ling Tian would definitely die this time, but how could he expect Huba to be so unbearable.

Is this Martial Spirit and the Tooth Stick fake?

"fuck off! I am really angry, Ling Tian, ​​I, Huba, swear, I will kill you today!"

Push the coming Yunming away, Huba He rushed up again with pig teeth. His eyes were blood red, and he had obviously lost his reason.

"hehe, you are alone, but you are not enough!"

The vitality is exhausted, Ling Tian still stands proudly, not moving, even a trace of dust on his body has not been contaminated .

Nowadays, Ling Tian's strength is far above the late stage of soul-stirring, and naturally he will not be shaken by Huba, even if the opponent has the blessing of Martial Spirit and Spiritual Artifact.

"You guys, go up together!"

Ling Tian's left hand has not yet fallen, turned into a finger, pointing to Yunming and the guards of the two houses behind him.

It is not enough to repel Huba, Ling Tian's words are even more arrogant.

Today, he is going to be a supercilious maniac before this Shihua Pavilion.

"What are you still standing and watching! Ling Tian broad daylight attacked the elder son of the earl’s mansion openly, despising the royal court, execute without any mercy!"

Yunming pulled out the double mace on his waist, With a shout, he rushed up with a group of Martial Artists from the Earls Mansion and Yunhou Mansion.

The cultivation base of these guards is above the middle stage of Ningpao, and there are more than twenty people. The Martial Artist of the late stage of Ningpao is also impossible to face the front.

"Brother Tian!"

Qin Shaoyang stood up from the ground, clutching his chest. Worried, the guards of the two residences all moved their weapons, obviously wanting to put Ling Tian to death directly.

"hehe, very good, very obedient!"

Ling Tian smiled sensibly, and his hand brushed across his waist, a purple light suddenly appeared from his sleeve.

next moment, a purple wave, under the condensation of the sword intent, suddenly condenses into a thick sword qi, and the guards who want to besiege are swept away.

Thunder and heaven!

It is the 2nd move of Thunder Subtraction!

Sword qi carries a hint of thunder. Although it is not sharp, its strength is extremely strong. Huba bears the brunt, and the martial skill formed by the pig tooth stick can’t resist it. It spouts a mouthful of blood. , And flew out for the third time.

Followed by Yunming and the guards of the two houses, as the autumn gale sweeps away the fallen leaves, the sound of bone cracking and blade breaking one after another, fell to the ground one after another.

There was a wailing, Yunming was okay, his clothes were torn, but he was wearing Spirit Armor and was only injured by shock, but the guards were miserable. At most, the Profound Armor was covering him, but he was in the sword qi. They shattered one after another, the bones broke and tendons were broken, and all of them were abolished in one move.

"You...you are looking for...courting death!"

Huba is bracing himself and trying to get up, but blood is constantly pouring out of his mouth, and he has been seriously injured.

One move, including Huba, nearly 30 Martial Artists in the midst of life, weeping and defeating!

At this moment, there is no longer a trace of ridicule in front of Shihua Pavilion.

After the sword qi, people turned their gazes to the Martial Artist, and they looked towards Ling Tian in front of the Shihua Pavilion, whispering in surprise.

"This kid has finally used his weapon and martial skill!"

"But even so, it's amazing. May I ask which Martial Artist who dares to carry dozens of people with his bare hands? Attack?"

"No, you see, that kid didn't draw his sword. The sword just now was used with a scabbard!"

Everyone is looking at this towards Ling Tian that slowly falling right hand.

Sure enough, in Ling Tian right hand, although the thunder light has not dissipated, it is indeed only a purple scabbard.

With this severely wounded Huba's move to repel a group of enemies, Ling Tian did not draw his sword unexpectedly!