Sword Master Ling Tian

"Haha, but I don't want to know anymore."

Feeling no threat, Li Changfeng's face turned hideous, and he said with a grinning smile: "Boy, I want a hero to save my next life! I want you to watch me ravage her with your own eyes, and then smash every bone in your body! She goes to **** together!"

"Chief Li, you are not afraid, the wind flashes your tongue?"

Ling Tian still folded his arms on his chest, the clouds were calm and breezy.

"court death!"

Li Changfeng flew into a rage, a mid-term junk who knew nothing about life and death. Not only did he ruin his own good deeds, but he also despised him so much that he didn't kill and couldn't solve the anger in his heart.

He stepped heavily on the ground, and the Sixth-Rank Blue Feather Falcon's martial arts appeared behind him. With the blessing of the martial arts, Li Changfeng rose from the ground and swept towards Ling Tian!

Condescendingly, he directly hit Ling Tian and slammed down.

The fierce fist strength, wrapped in vitality, is like a sharp cone, tearing the air into a whistling sound.

Like a hawk hunting for food, this trick of Li Changfeng is a nirvana!

"Huh, with this ability, you also deserve a chief?!"

Ling Tian raised his head, looked at the figure that was rapidly magnifying from mid-air, and sneered in his heart.

Li Changfeng's cultivation has indeed reached the late stage of the soul-stirring fist. Judging from the power of this fist, it should be a martial art above the middle rank of the spirit stage.

However, Li Changfeng faced Ling Tian!

Ling Tian stared at Li Changfeng, just stretched out his right arm, and did not see the martial arts and martial arts activated. He just bends his elbows in front of him in an understatement, bursting out with vital energy, wrapping his arms.

The next moment, Li Changfeng's boxing front came to the front, and the arm that was in the middle of Ling Tian slammed into each other heavily!

boom!

However, what Li Changfeng did not expect was that his fist swept down, thinking that the warrior below had already given up resistance, but a huge force came from his fist in an instant, breaking his five-finger fist bones in an instant.

The whole body, like a kite with a broken wire, was shaken out.

He even fell to the ground embarrassedly, losing control of his body.

"hiss..."

Li Changfeng shook his wrist and found that the five fingers of his right hand were already bloody, and the ten fingers were connected to the heart, let alone the pain of a cracked bone?

But at this time, what he didn't care about was the pain in his fingers, but was incredibly surprised in his heart!

With almost full punch in the late stage of Ningpao, he failed to kill the opponent, but was shocked back.

Moreover, the opponent didn't even use any martial arts, so easily just used vitality to resist it.

What kind of vitality energy should this be?

"You... you have hidden your cultivation base, who are you!"

Li Changfeng got up from the ground, a trace of panic flashed across his face.

This person's combat power, in this inaccessible area of ​​the golden body, I am afraid that only the top genius of the five martial arts can match it!

"Who am I? Could it be that Chief Li was so fast that he forgot. Before in Yunzhou City, didn't he even threatened to kill me?"

Ling Tian retracted his right arm and put his back behind his waist.

"You... you are Ling Tian, ​​how could it be possible?!"

Li Changfeng was shocked.

I can't believe it, and I don't want to believe it. Ling Tian, ​​who has already made the limelight in Yunzhou City, stands proudly above the two ways of Qi Dan, and above the martial arts, he is so powerful!

As a man of Yunzhou City, Ling Tian's background and history are well known. The Ziyun Sect was originally only a fourth-class minor sect. Before Ling Tian, ​​he was even a sword slave. In just one year, he grew up to be able to do so. Compare the situation of Yunzhou's top genius?

You know, as the chief disciple of the Qingyunmen, he also consumes a lot of resources, polishing the foundation since childhood, and practicing hard until now, and he has only reached the late stage of the soul.

He is not satisfied, he is unwilling!

Ling Tian couldn't be so strong!

"Why can't it be me? Chief Li, didn't you say that you want to kill me? Now, can you still use the sword?"

Ling Tian sneered.

"You are deceiving too much. I, Li Changfeng, is the chief disciple of the Qingyunmen. I will never be allowed to be insulted. Today is death, and I will hold you back!"

Li Changfeng's eyes turned, and his face flushed immediately, and he pulled out the sword from his waist to the left and right, surging his vitality, and slashed towards Ling Tian with a sword.

"I don't know what I can do!"

Ling Tian let out a cold snort, and blasted out with a stick, then blasted the sword energy away.

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But Li Changfeng in the distance took the opportunity to fly backwards.

In the blink of an eye, it was already a hundred meters away.

Run away!

Ling Tian frowned. He didn't expect that Li Changfeng, who was **** last second, was so vulnerable now.

If he loses a move, he flees directly. How can a chief disciple do this?

"You really lost the face of Qingyunmen like you, die!"

An icy longbow suddenly appeared in Ling Tian's hand. The next moment, the bow was bent and the arrow was condensed, and there was a burst of air, and the arrow that had been frozen in the ice burst out.

"what!"

Li Changfeng, who was fleeing, turned around and took a look. Seeing that Ling Tian shook his sword energy away, he was shocked. He desperately mobilized his vitality, and his escape skyrocketed!

However, of course, when I heard a bowstring sound behind me, and then the whole person was firmly locked by a divine mind, my mind trembled...

"No, I can't die! I am the chief of Qingyunmen!"

Li Changfeng's head was sweaty, and his face when he was about to die was already distorted hideously.

"puff!"

But the next moment, a cold, but passing through.

Li Changfeng in the flight fell down and looked down at the blood hole on his chest. The ice was already spreading...

After Li Changfeng was resolved easily, Ling Tian put away Han Yu and walked towards Su Ting.

The clothes were shattered, and the white greasy greasy on Su Ting's chest exuded the luster of jade, which was especially alluring in this dark night.

However, Ling Tian remained unmoved. Randomly took out a robe from the ring and placed it on Su Ting's body.

He turned around to leave, but Ling Tian frowned suddenly and leaned down again. Reached out and put his hand on Su Ting's wrist.

"Girl, it will be boring if you hide it again!"

Suddenly, Ling Tian retracted his hand and said without looking back.

"Papa Papa..."

Sure enough, after Ling Tian's voice fell, a string of applause sounded from a hundred meters away. The woman in rose red soft armor, swaying her charming waist, walked out.

"It's worthy of being the top of the Qidan double list! Ling Tian, ​​today, you made me look at you with admiration again..."

Ling Tian slowly turned around and saw the woman's face. Although he was slightly startled, his face still raised a faint smile.

"It turned out to be Miss Ji, disrespectful..."

Ling Tian carried his hands on his back and nodded in greeting.

The person here is the master of the last martial arts conference, the master of Baihuagu, Ji Wuyan!