Sword Venerable Ling Tian

When the imposing manner of the vicious stick is finished, Ling Tian's eyes flashed, fiercely one stick fell on Xin Ziang's sword qi.

"Fu Mo is on top!"

bang!

Under the power of the Dragon-Tiger that swallows the mountains and rivers, carrying the mighty power of the golden steel Arhat, this demon stick directly defeats Xin Ziang’s sword qi, and the vigorous vitality falls On top of Xin Ziang's battle clothes, there was a roar and tremor.

The protective body Formation on it collapsed on the spot, turned into a star-like flame, and flashed to the ground.

Xin Ziang startedled, spouting a stream of blood, and after shaking back a hundred meters, in midair turned upside down and stretched out his hand to pat the hilt of the sword. With in midair, it revolves several times to digest the vitality energy contained in Ling Tian's stick shadow.

But the cudgel shadow was still not scattered. After being consumed by Xin Ziang for most of it, it smashed towards Yue Qingcang on the other side.

clang!

Yue Qingcang, who had been injured a long time ago, was invincible at all, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he was once again shocked by this stick for a hundred meters. But in the frantic retreat, the injuries accumulated before, with a bite of blood, spit out all of them, and the imposing manner suddenly diminished.

"Take me another stick!"

In the burst of blue fire light, Cheng Feiyu, who turned on the Grade 7 Blue Lion Martial Spirit, came whizzing out with one stick. There was a lion roaring vaguely, with a force of ten thousand catties, rumbling towards it.

"hehe, good stick technique!"

Ling Tian laughed wildly, his whole body was free and dripping, and in his chest, blood was surging, and his pride gathered.

"This guy is really hateful..."

Xin Ziang's eyes flashed with a strange light, completely unexpected, Ling Tian just finished the Three Great Killing Moves. There is actually such a powerful fighting intent, between the eyebrows, the wanton edge, the unruly, slightly green face, without a trace of weakness or fear.

The strange glow flashed and passed away, the five fingers clenched the sword, the surging flames gathered again, and flashed to kill.

bang bang bang!

In the land of the great war, in the flames that soared, in the fierce battle of the three, it seemed that it never fell again. The various vitality gathered in the aftermath, scattered out, but let the rising flames of war burn more and more prosperous.

In a moment, Cheng Feiyu and Xin Ziang, who started Martial Spirit, besieged Ling Tian and made no fewer than ten moves.

The trick is fatal, ruthless, Ling Tian relies on Chengfengyou and Feiyan to deal with the two. Occasionally there is a counterattack, just as swift as thunder, which makes people afraid to be careless.

In anticipation, a few people will join hands and a scene where Ling Tian can be defeated by a single face-to-face encounter. Not only did it not happen, but was completely stabilized by him, and what is uncontrollable is that Ling Tian has never drawn his sword, never released Martial Spirit, or even faintly, it can be seen that Ling Tian has not even fully promoted his vitality. .

This also made the two of them frown tightly.

bang!

After a few more tricks, Ling Tian stepped aside and stood with his hand, the battle clothes are bright, untainted by even a speck of dust.

"Enough to play!"

Ling Tian's deep eyes flashed a wisp of cold sharpness, glaring at the two.

After several encounters, the original mockery on the faces of Cheng Feiyu and Xin Ziang has long since disappeared, and he already knows the strength of Ling Tian.

The other party is well-dressed, but the more or less scars on his body are the best example.

"Ling Tian, ​​you are going to get out of Yun Prefecture Martial Dao after all!"

Without warning, one silhouette suddenly appeared behind Ling Tian, ​​a more powerful thunder blade , Carrying the aura of violence, fell towards Ling Tian fiercely of tone barely fell.

It's more and more powerful!

The chief of the Great Sky Sect who was bombarded by Ling Tian first, after a single blow of the thunder failed, he quietly hid and waited for the opportunity.

This time I seized the opportunity to suddenly sneak attack.

The cut that is ready to go is clearly planned for a long time. Moreover, the vitality on his body was turbulent and chaotic. It was exactly what he looked like after taking Shaxiang Pill. This blade squeezed out all the battle strength of the more Qingcang, even if Cheng Feiyu and Xin Ziang faced each other, it was impossible to take it calmly.

"courting death!"

A flash of anger flashed in Ling Tian's eyes, and in the wild shout, in the sea of ​​mind, divine sense rushed out. Qi Ji firmly locked Ling Tian's Yue Qingcang, and immediately let it startled. In his induction, Ling Tian's true body could not be captured.

Traveling in the wind,!

In the hazy phantom, the double golden wings lifted up the sun-like dazzling golden light, and Ling Tian soared into the sky like a Hao Ri.

A mortal knife, when it fell, it was cut out, and the more Qingcang's heart sank on the spot.

"Dead!"

Don't give him a chance to escape, Ling Tian, ​​who has fallen like the sun, will hit his chest with a reflexive punch.

ka ka!

The sound of broken ribs sounded, and Yue Qingcang's chest was directly bombarded and collapsed. People rushed out like sandbags, fell into the ring, and breathed languidly.

Huh!

In the eyes of everyone in the audience, only two golden thunder rays of light flashed past the ring, and suddenly one person flew out, and the audience suddenly exclaimed!

"It's the greater the sky!"

When that silhouette fell to the ground and the cracked stone slab dragged a deep gully to stop, everyone recognized that it was already dressed. The man in ragged armor and covered in blood is just the more Qingcang!

In this Martial Dao conference, the only remaining Chief Disciple of the Great Sky sect, from taking the stage to being blasted off the ring by Ling Tian, ​​did not hit Ling Tian with a single move.

In the third punch, Ling Tian finally smashed it down.

In this way, the opponent simply didn't take the first two punches seriously.

"Cang'er!"

On the high platform, the figure flashed more and more, and the next moment came under the ring. He lifted up the mud and stretched out his hand on his body. When I explored it, I was furious.

"Ling Tian, ​​you ruined my grandson's meridian and Qi Sea!"

Yue Qingcang is his biological grandson, he cultivated quietly since he was a child, and he never let it He was a bit wronged, but now, Ling Tian was beaten like a dead dog, and the foundation was abolished. From then on, Martial Dao is vague!

The young lineage of the Great Sky School was cut off.

Under the new animosity and the old hatred, the anger becomes unstoppable as the sky is laid down, the imposing manner of the Great Grandmaster erupts, disturbing the situation!

The vitality is condensed into a sharp claw, it is necessary to tear off the Formation and catch Ling Tian!