Sword Master Ling Tian

boom!

boom!

boom!

It was when the eighteen palms of Ling Tian's dragon and the golden fist shadow of Demon Lord Tianwu collided under the eyes of everyone. There was an endless and majestic power erupting from it, turning into a wave of ruinous destruction, and howling exploded and swept the six poles.

The tyrannical impact was too terrifying, and the void within a thousand miles of radius burst open, turbulence permeated, and no rules existed.

The mountains and rivers of the earth were also destroyed in this aftermath, with a hot breath, gushing from the ground, extremely terrifying.

Above the sky, the storm dissipated, and the two figures were shaken back almost at the same time.

The first battle ended in a tie.

Thousands of miles away, the powerhouses of various races were pale, looking towards the center of the battle, an endless storm surged in his heart, his body was stiff, cold sweat, and his armor was soaked.

Regardless of Human Race Ling Tian or Wu Demon Lord that day, the degree of tyranny of the two was far beyond the limit of their imagination.

"hateful!"

The demon Lord Tianwu who was retreated, the palms of his hands under the golden robe were trembling.

Just after that punch, he was confident.

Even if he couldn't kill Ling Tian with a punch, it would be enough to hurt him.

But it turned out to be a tie.

Even the energy of the eighteen palms of the Shenlong poured into his body, making his whole body tremble.

For many years, except for the beggar of the human race, he has never endured such an impact again.

"Boy, you really irritated me completely!"

Demon Lord Tianwu became more and more humiliated.

"Continue to fight, let's see how long you can hold on!"

"When you are exhausted, I will kill you alive!"

The Demon Lord Tianwu roared frantically in his heart, his momentum exploded, and he shot again with a punch, resembling an ancient demon god, and his power was shocking to the sky.

Boom boom boom!

In an instant, the two figures shook wildly in the turbulent flow of space. Fortunately, there was turbulent flow. Otherwise, this area of ​​thousands of miles would definitely cease to exist.

But the Demon Lord Tianwu was more and more shocked, because the energy in Ling Tian's body seemed to be inexhaustible, and his unicorn armbands bloomed with the coercion of the beasts, supplemented by the eighteen palms of the Shenlong, which made him even more vulnerable. Can't find it!

Demon Lord Tianwu finally realized the horror of that candle dragon blood.

"Boom!"

The turbulence was torn apart, and the Demon Lord Tianwu was once again retreated by Ling Tian's palm.

At this time, the golden robe on Demon Lord Wu was already ragged and looked extremely embarrassed.

"Hehe, yes, it seems that if you don't come up with some real ability, you are really terrible!"

Demon Lord Tianwu let out a smirk, and immediately shattered the golden robe on his body.

However, when Ling Tian saw the lineup of Demon Lord Wu that day, he couldn't help being surprised.

Because, on this day, Demon Lord Wu looked like a human race!

Even the witch lines on Yun Yang's face were absent.

And Ling Xiao Hongluo and the others, who were fighting with the ten princes far away, were even more astonished!

"Tianyu the first island owner!? Zhang Daoling!?"

"how can that be!?"

The younger generations who had never seen Zhang Daoling were also extremely shocked.

How could Demon Lord Wu become the first owner of Tianyu Xiandao this day?

"no, he is not!"

"Absolutely not!"

But above the sky, Li Taixuan, who had never taken a shot, shook his head.

No one knows Zhang Daoling better than him. Even though Demon Lord Wu looks like Zhang Daoling this day, it is nothing more than that, with a completely different breath.

"Hehehe, don't care who I am!"

"You are all going to die after all!"

The Demon Lord Tianwu grinned again and again, spread his hands, stretched out his sharp palm like a beast's claw, and slowly grasped it.

In the next moment, the boundless golden magic mist rose up, condensing a golden fierce spirit of war behind it.

This battle spirit is unparalleled, and at the moment it appeared, it skyrocketed to nearly five thousand feet!

The fighting spirit is fierce and evil, like a golden ghost, with three heads and six arms, extremely terrifying!

And under the blessing of this battle spirit, the coercion of the Demon Lord Tianwu skyrocketed again out of thin air!

"Not good! This last battle spirit of the Heavenly Demon turned out to be a golden body with three heads and six arms, everyone, retreating at speed!"

Seeing this coercion, Li Taixuan exclaimed, and immediately shouted, whether it was the tribe army or the fighters of Wu Moguo that day, they flew back thousands of miles again, looking at the battle spirit golden body, shocked!

Could it be that this is the real combat power of Demon Lord Tianwu?

"Haha, Ling Tian, ​​I am going to see now, what else can you use to fight me!?"

"Is the early Wuhun? I know you have two peculiar early Wuhun blessings, come, even if you sacrifice them, let me see, can you still block my punch!?"

Demon Lord Tian Wu said, carrying the terrifying golden body and fighting soul, once again condensed into a monstrous fist shadow, and it was exquisitely blasted towards Ling Tian!

When he thought about it, even if Ling Tian possessed two powerful primordial martial arts that they didn't even know about, it would never be possible to block this punch under the blessing of the battle spirit.

It's impossible!

"Ahem, golden body battle spirit, three heads and six arms?"

"It's interesting!"

"However, just these fierce gods and demons, how can they suppress me!?"

Ling Tian never wavered, but the soul of the word warfare and the soul of killing the word, two primordial words together, broke out directly, and the pressure went straight into the sky.

The Supreme Dragon Phoenix definitely sucked in the energy of the early days, causing the shadow of the candle dragon behind Ling Tian to skyrocket again. Although it was not as good as the three-headed and six-armed fierce soul of the golden battle soul, the difference was not that great.

No way, in the current situation, relying solely on the Candle Dragon Overlord Body is no longer enough.

But Ling Tian still kept on, raising his hand, spread his five fingers, and pointed directly at the Demon Lord Tianwu under the golden body and fighting spirit.

It still looks like a palm.

However, it is actually five fingers!

"Today, you will witness the birth of my pure five fingers for the first time!"

"Fire, get up!"

After all, before Ling Tian’s outstretched five fingers, there was a vortex condensing in the turbulence, and Ling Tian’s thirty-six levels of candle dragon true flames also poured out his arms from Ling Tian’s body, endless and endless, surging. Into that whirlpool.

Almost in an instant, a crimson five-finger like the sky was condensed out of thin air.

These five fingers seemed to be completely condensed from fire, burning the sky and boiling the sea, and even caused the space to flow turbulently, showing signs of evaporation and collapse.

God knows how terrifying this candle dragon true flame is.

"Pure Yang Five Fingers, suppress the fierce demons of the heavens!"

"go with!"

As Ling Tian shouted, the five pure Yang fingers that had been heavily blessed burst out.

After passing through Ling Tian, ​​this powerful martial art was the first to cultivate. At this decisive battle, Ling Tian could still explode unprecedented combat power.