Sword Master Ling Tian

The elders of the various sects looked at the two in the confrontation and looked at each other, but no one stood up to speak.

Ziyun Sect is the leader of the Lingnan sect, and Ling Tian's influence is also great. On the other hand, Zhao Li's strength is indeed stronger than them. For a while, no one dares to team easily.

"Yes, I just have an objection, this man, it's not your turn to do it!" Zhao Li stepped forward, the momentum spread all over.

"Boom!"

With a bang, the purple sword in Ling Tian's hand was instantly unsheathed and shot out, stabbing at Zhao Li's feet, the sword body trembled, and the sword intent trembled.

"Elder Zhao, in these few days, can you go to battle to kill the enemy?" Ling Tian got up and asked.

"Hmph, I have killed countless enemies!"

"Countless kills? But there is a late stage of the soul, high-level barbarians!"

"This...no!" Zhao Li was startled, but he was speechless. How could it be so easy to be killed in the later stage of Ning Po?

But after thinking about it, Zhao Li's face sank.

"The sword at your feet is called Zishang, it is soaked in the blood of high-level demon race, and it kills the powerful late demon sect coagulation stage!"

"I am not qualified to sit here, do you have?!"

Ling Tian snorted coldly, and his divine consciousness rolled under the pressure, and for a while, the expressions of everyone sitting there changed drastically.

This Ling Tian's divine mind is really extraordinary and tyrannical.

"Me!" Zhao Li was speechless.

In terms of military exploits, of course he couldn't compare with Ling Tian.

"My Ziyun Sect is the head of the Lingnan Sect!"

"I don't care how you used to sit, but today! This man, I'm sitting in Ling Tian!"

"If you are not convinced, you can go over this sword! Give it a try!"

After Ling Tian said, he sat down again and pointed at the Zishan Sword at Zhao Li's feet.

Like a mountain, stand still.

"you!"

Zhao Li glared at him, but he still didn't dare to move. He couldn't refute Ling Tian's words at all.

But now it's not going forward, it's not going back, it's a dilemma, I'm really ashamed.

On Ling Tian's Purple Sword, he did sense the thick blood and evil aura, which was clearly only possessed by the strong soul condensate.

He also clearly saw the earth-shaking sword under the mountain just now, but at the time he didn't believe that it was cast by Ling Tian himself, but a kind of talisman.

But now, he knew that he underestimated the strength and courage of the junior in front of him.

"Elder Zhao, Elder Ling, and Lingnan sect are in the same spirit. It's better not to hurt Aiki." At this time, the elder of the Luohuazong got up, let go of the first chair, "Elder Zhao has the highest cultivation base. It’s better to sit here, but it’s also suitable...

"Huh, the old man takes the overall situation of Lingnan as the most important thing, so he won't have the same knowledge as you, who is a bitch!"

Zhao Li got a step, took a step back immediately, and was about to sit down in Bai Zhi's seat.

Unexpectedly.

Ling Tian took the purple sword back and lay it horizontally in front of the chair.

"Elder Bai doesn't need to bother, I think there are still vacant seats behind, Elder Zhao, go sit there!"

Zhao Li was taken aback for a moment, and then furious, "Ling Tian, ​​you are deceiving too much!"

"Rules are rules. Don't let anyone overpower others with me. No one owes you. Give it to me!"

Ling Tian's sword shook, and the two formations flickered. Between the surge of sword intent, the air wave rolled away, and the sharp and sharp cut off Zhao Li's beard and eyebrows.

"I still said that! Here, my Ziyun Sect has the final say, if you are not convinced, just ask Zi Shang in my hand!"

After the words fell and Zi Tinghuo was also injected into the sword body, although Ling Tian's vitality at this time was not enough to perform tyrannical sword moves, the momentum that burst out in an instant was still quite frightening.

The raging flames and the extremely high temperature caused Zhao Li to retreat suddenly.

But as soon as he stood still, his face flushed.

I was actually taken back by a junior!

"Okay! Ling Tian, ​​you can do it with Ziyun Sect! I want to see, without me, Zhao Li, without me, Tianshuimen, you are in harmony with the mountain this day, and you still don't guard it!"

In shame, Zhao Li suddenly floated his sleeves and strode out of the palace.

He thoroughly understood that Ling Tian's various actions were aimed at him!

"Elder Ling, this..."

Bai Zhi is also in a dilemma, looking at Ling Tian, ​​frowning: "Elder Ling, the war is tight now, Elder Zhao and Tianshuimen are the strength we need urgently...’

Ling Tian returned the sword to its sheath and let Bai Zhi sit down.

In fact, he urged Zhao Li to leave for another reason.

The matter of Wu Hui Gu Yan Wu Ji, has not come to the bottom, he is full of doubts about Tianshuimen, so the battle is confusing, he would rather not need the power of Tianshuimen, than to be stabbed from behind.

"Don't worry, everyone, my Ziyun Sect has already sent someone to support it, and it will be here soon! Even if a powerful enemy comes in between, I will resist Ling Tian!"

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Bai Zhi and the other elders looked at each other, and they were all stunned by Ling Tian's dominance.

If it weren't for the aura that Ling Tian exuded just now, they must have thought this junior was crazy.

"Now, let's discuss the next deployment..."

......

Returning to the Ziyunzong resident from the main hall, Ling Tian was led into a tent by his disciples.

Here, Qin Han, once the owner of Peak Mu Yun, was also a rare treasure. Ling Tian stepped into it, and suddenly his whole body was dizzy.

It was as if they had passed through a formation.

This gorgeous-looking tent is called the Spirit Gathering Tent, and it has a Qi Gathering Array inside, which can absorb the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth for the warriors in the Tent to practice. Moreover, it is easy to carry, it is a must-have for the powerful family members to go out to experience.

Ling Tian was also expecting this kind of dizziness that he had just entered, so he was not too surprised. He just settled a little and opened his eyes and looked around.

The scenery in front of him also made Ling Tian stunned for a moment.

Unexpectedly, there is really nothing in it.

This Spirit Gathering Tent is not big from the outside, but the space inside is extremely wide. And it's very similar to a cave. It is full of hard bluestone, and there are stone tables and stools inside. Although the outside is glorious, you can see that it was cut directly with a sharp tool, and it is very popular.

At the end of the cave is a quiet room with clouds and mist, which is the place for meditation and practice.

Rustic and atmospheric, Ling Tian also nodded secretly, thinking that he would have time to go to the top of the cloud and pick one. When traveling in the mountains, he would eat and sleep in the wild.

Ling Tian stepped straight in and sat down cross-legged in the quiet chamber of the cave mansion.

As soon as he sat down and had no time to observe carefully, Ling Tian felt cold all over, like a spring in the mountains flowing across his skin, and then a moist feeling arose for no reason, as if he had walked into a pool, and was submerged by boundless water vapor. .

Although there is no rich spiritual energy as blessed land and Lingquan, here is better than comfort.

A handful of Third-Rank Quenching Yuan Pill was thrown into his mouth, restoring Ling Tian's nearly dry air sea.

At this time, when Ling Tian sat down, he felt the tingling pain in his back and arm meridians.

Forcibly exerting the third level of the Thunder Sword Sutra still damaged the meridians.

At this time, in Ling Tian's mind, the Thunder Sword Scripture had already illuminated three levels, the rank, and it had also become the top rank of the spirit rank!

The distance from the rumored ground-level martial arts is just a thin line away.

In fact, when facing the blood handprint of Situ Fan of the Thousand Demon Sect, Ling Tian was not completely sure. After all, he had never practiced the third stage of bathing thunder and cutting stars. At that moment, there was a sudden flash of light in his mind. The third level is right in front of you.

At that moment, Ling Tian really felt that he was already proficient with this sword technique, and only then did he cut out that sword.

Simply, he succeeded.

"Uncle Lin, Ling Tian is not strong enough, so he only killed one person. But if you wait for a while, I will let them all be buried with you!"

A trace of blood flashed under Ling Tian's eyes, and he murmured in a low voice.

This time when Situ Fan was killed strongly, Ling Tian understood that what he was about to face would be crazy revenge.

However, he Ling Tian, ​​fearless!