Sword Master Ling Tian

When the energy of the Fu Demon Stick was accumulated, Ling Tian's eyes flashed, and the stick fell on Xin Ziang's sword aura.

"Fumo overwhelmed!"

Bang!

Under the power of dragons and tigers that swallowed mountains and rivers, carrying the mighty power of a golden steel arhat, this magic stick directly defeated Xin Ziang's sword energy, and his vigorous vitality landed on Xin Ziang's battle clothes. , Roar and tremor.

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

Xin Ziang was taken aback, and a burst of blood spurted out of his mouth. After shaking back 100 meters, he turned upside down in midair and reached out and patted the hilt of the sword. After rotating several times in mid-air, the vitality energy contained in the shadow of the Lingtian stick could be digested.

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

clang!

¤H latest @章+T Festival 49% cool $Usmith xf network

The Yue Qingcang in his hand was invincible long ago, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he was once again shaken by this stick for a hundred meters. But in the frantic retreat, the injuries accumulated before, with a mouthful of blood, spit out all of them, and the aura suddenly diminished.

"Pick me another stick!"

In the flash of the blue fire light, Cheng Feiyu, who had turned on the seventh-rank blue lion martial spirit, whizzed and blasted out with a lion roaring vaguely, with a force of ten thousand catties, rumbling.

"Hehe, good stick technique!"

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

"This guy is really damn..."

A strange light flashed in Xin Ziang's eyes, completely unexpected that Ling Tian had just completed the three ultimate moves. There is actually such a strong fighting spirit, between the eyebrows, the wanton edge, the boldness, the slightly green face, and there is no trace of weakness or fear at all.

The different light flashed away, and the five fingers clenched the sword, the surging flame light gathered again, flashing and killing it.

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 they 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 short while, Cheng Feiyu and Xin Ziang, who had activated the spirit of martial arts, besieged Ling Tian and made no fewer than ten moves.

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

As expected, a few people teamed up, and the scene where Ling Tian could be defeated by a single face-to-face encounter. Not only did it not happen, but was completely stabilized by him, and what made people uncontrollable was that Ling Tian still hadn't drawn his sword, never released his martial spirit, and even faintly, it could be seen that Ling Tian hadn't even fully promoted his vitality.

This also made the two of them frowned tightly.

Bang!

After a few more moves, Ling Tian stepped aside and stood with his hands in his hands, his battle clothes shining and not stained.

"Enough playing!"

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

After several encounters, the ridicule on Cheng Feiyu and Xin Ziang's faces has long since disappeared, and he already knows Ling Tian's toughness.

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

"Ling Tian, ​​you will finally get out of Yunzhou martial arts!"

Without warning, a figure suddenly appeared behind Ling Tian, ​​and a more powerful Thunderman blade, carrying a violent aura, fell to Ling Tian, ​​who had just fallen.

It is more Qingcang!

The Chief of the Great Sky Sect, who was bombarded by Ling Tian first, quietly hid himself and waited for the opportunity after failing to slash Cang Lei.

This time, I seized the opportunity and attacked suddenly.

A knife ready to go is clearly planned for a long time. Moreover, the vitality on his body was turbulent and chaotic, and it was exactly what he looked like after taking Shaxiang Pill. This knife squeezed out all the fighting power of Yue Qingcang, even if Cheng Feiyu and Xin Ziang faced each other, it was impossible to take it calmly.

"court death!"

Anger flashed in Ling Tian's eyes, madly shouting, in the sea of ​​thoughts, divine thoughts rushed out. Qi Ji firmly locked Ling Tian's Yue Qingcang, and he was shocked. Ling Tian's real body could not be captured in his senses.

Ride the wind,!

In the hazy phantom, the pair of golden wings soared into the sun-like dazzling golden light, and the sky soared into the sky like a haze.

The mortal knife, when it fell, was cut in the air, and the more Qingcang's heart sank on the spot.

"dead!"

Without giving him a chance to escape, Ling Tian, ​​who had fallen like the sun, hit his chest with a reflexive punch.

Click!

The sound of broken ribs sounded, and Yue Qingcang's chest was directly blasted and collapsed, and people rushed out like sandbags, fell into the ring, and his breath languished.

Huh!

In the eyes of everyone in the audience, there were only two golden thunder lights flashing on the arena, and suddenly one person flew out, and the audience suddenly exclaimed!

"It's the more Qingcang!"

When the figure fell to the ground and the cracked stone slab dragged a deep gully to stop, everyone recognized that the already ragged and **** person was Yue Qing!

In this martial arts conference, the only remaining chief disciple of the Qingtianzong, from the moment he took the stage to when he was bombarded by Ling Tian, ​​he never hit Ling Tian with a single move.

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

In this way, the other party did not take the first two punches seriously.

"Cang'er!"

On the high platform, the yueqiong figure flashed, and the next moment he came under the ring, lifted up the muddy yueqing, stretched out his hand on his body, and suddenly became furious.

"Ling Tian, ​​you actually ruined my grandson's meridians and qi sea!"

Yue Qingcang is his grandson, he has been cultivated quietly since he was a child, and he has never let him suffer a little grievance. Now, Ling Tian has been beaten like a dead dog, and his foundation has been abolished. From then on, martial arts are slim!

Qingtianzong's young line was cut off.

Under the new hatred and the old hatred, the more anger becomes unstoppable, the more the sky is let down, the great master of Faxiang erupts and disturbs the situation!

The vitality is condensed into a sharp claw, it is necessary to tear open the formation and grab Ling Tian!