Sword Master Ling Tian

"Didn't each other teach the Qi Jue Fist to this Ling Tian? Why, now I have no confidence in this Ling Tian? Humph!"

The lord of the Kunwu Academy Palace is not easy, but Lin Feifan's elder.

"You old bastard!"

The head of the lunatic asylum yelled, not very angry, "Isn't it just a kind of phase determination, this half-slap phase power is simply a joke, I really think it is invincible? Ling Tian is not afraid of this!".

On the battle stage, seeing Lin Feifan's imposing aura, Ling Tian's eyes flashed with determination.

He also heard the exclamation of everyone. Ling Tian had only heard of the phase method, but he had never seen a great master of the phase method used it before, showing the rarity of such things.

Phase method determination, as the name suggests, is that the great master of Faxiang condenses the original energy of various martial arts, condenses its shape around his body, making the combat power skyrocket.

The Grand Master of the Golden Body Realm, the martial soul can only manifest in the breath, increasing the combat power, and the Dharma phase, can temporarily let the power of the Martial Soul Faxiang bless one's body, this is the Grand Master of the Dhamma Realm, and the Golden Body Grandmaster The essential gap between.

And the phase determination, so that this ability skyrocketed in time and intensity.

But Lin Feifan's illusion is indeed half-hearted.

The virtual appearance of the green horned horned dragon was taken from the power of the green-lined horned dragon, just like his martial soul, and it was only then proudly refined.

Although I got some energy that looked like a green-scaled horned dragon, the range of action was too short. Although the energy skyrocketed, it looked like it could only fight in close quarters like a martial artist!

Otherwise, his imaginary appearance would be too perverted.

But in the end, this illusion still made Lin Feifan greatly increase his attack and defense.

Thinking of this, in midair, he faced Lin Feifan with a sword and stopped suddenly.

Such a scene suddenly made everyone's eyes flashed with different colors, and they didn't know the meaning.

"Lin Feifan, who is looking for his own way of death, dare to be hard and imaginary, he is impatient to live!"

Everyone was shocked.

Bang!

Without warning, Ling Tian's shoulders suddenly burst, and a ray of brilliant light burst out, and the roar of the dragon elephant made Ling Tian seem to be wearing light armor.

Although this does not seem to be the power of aspect, Ling Tian's pure physical body magic is behind it, condensing its huge dragon elephant back light.

For a while, Ling Tian switched his vitality energy, switched to physical strength and Lin Feifan regretted it!

But in this way, the unreserved physical power is far more tyrannical than the vitality energy that Ling Tian had contained before!

Facing the sword of the cyan horned dragon, Ling Tian condensed the golden wandering dragon in his hand, and blasted it out with a punch. While the blood was tumbling, this punch was like an ancient dragon attack, which looked extremely slow, but wherever the fist passed, the air squeezed the air with a burst of sound and ripples.

Lin Fanfa's terrifying horned dragon sword light was forced to stop under this punch.

In all directions, there are holy sounds erupting from the front of the fists, and the holy sounds constantly collide, playing the ancient war hymns.

With a punch, Long Yin is more than enough!

It was the sign of the perfection of the body of the crystal, Kacha, under this pinnacle punch, Lin Feifei's swordsman blasted cracks and ripped apart.

"Damn it, how is this possible!"

Lin Buyi saw this scene, and went stupid on the spot.

"This Ling Tian's physical strength is afraid that he has cultivated to the extreme realm!"

"Does this guy really give up the condensing method? This physical power is really terrifying!"

Rumble!

Although Lin Feifan's horned dragon sword light was torn apart, the energy that could burst open was still amazing, like a collapsed volcano pouring out into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, buried it deeply in it.

Bang!

But before Lin Feifan could show his joy, he heard a loud noise, buried in Ling Tian's body in the aftermath of chaos, and was shaken out on the spot.

On the battle platform, Ling Tian was bathed with crystal light.

Although Ling Tian's clothes had been broken, the exposed crystal skin also exuded a violent and astonishing aura. His complexion was ruddy, but in the storm just now, he didn't hurt his muscles in the slightest.

"Ling Tian's body is too strong!"

"It's really ironic, Lin Feifan's hole card was just abruptly broken by Ling Tian!"

"Haha, what a shit, rubbish!"

The head of the mad asylum sneered and said lightly.

All the elders and disciples of Xiaoyao Academy laughed unceremoniously.

Ling Tian's strength makes it impossible for people to see through.

Just like Cui Zhan's defense.

Even now, Ling Tian hadn't used a weapon yet.

"Get some real skills, just by this little method, you are not qualified enough to kill me, you just lose your face, Lin Feifan."

"I can't obliterate you immediately, and give you plenty of opportunities."

Ling Tian stood proudly, looking directly at the opponent, and said coldly.

"I really underestimate you! But... this game should end here, today, you will die!"

Lin Feifan smiled faintly, but the killing intent in his eyes suddenly became as cold as snow.

His shoulders shook, and Lin Feifan's spirit burst out while the imaginary energy was still there, and immediately golden light shone, a pair of cyan-gold armor covering his body, and a pair of golden wings, also blooming!

At this moment, Lin Feifan finally did his best to give it a try!

Void, Wuhun plus golden wings!

With the increase in Chong Chong's blessing, his body's momentum and coercion suddenly soared to its peak state!

Under the disturbance of the powerful energy, the battlefield was blasted by storms, and Lin Feihua stood in the middle of the storm, like a vengeful dragon general!

"This is interesting, we seem to have forgotten that Lin Feifan is the top five arrogant on the Zhan Tian list, he already has golden wings!"

"Furthermore, his equipment is more sophisticated than before. Such inscriptions of the golden pattern crystal are enough to more than double his combat power!"

"With such a heavy blessing of combat power, Lin Feifan can definitely match the combat power of the God of Dollar Realm!"

For a while, everyone exclaimed when they saw Lin Feifan at the center of the storm.

At the same time, he was no longer optimistic about Ling Tian.

"Ling Tian, ​​all this is for you! I'm Lin Feifan, I don't want to be the leader of the Dragon Gate, and I don't care about other wins or losses, I only want you to die!"

Lin Feifan held the Qingqiu sword in his hand, and the killing intent surged in his eyes. Every word of him seems to permeate, the thick murderous intent, that kind of permeating deterrent, seems to permeate people's hearts and bring great fear to people

Ling Tian narrowed his eyes.

Now, Lin Feifan began to make him pay more attention to it.

This level of combat power is worthy of his physical strength and full use.

It just so happens to see how powerful the Panjing Body is.

Therefore, Ling Tian also pulled out the prison fire stick behind him, and pointed directly at Lin Feifan.

"Come!"