Sword Master Ling Tian

"Ling Tian, ​​dare you!"

Looking at the dead Yuwenting, Qiu Renshan was furious and killed his own sect disciple in front of him, which was simply a shame.

"who are you?"

Ling Tian squinted at Qiu Yanshang and asked.

Of course he didn't know Qiu Renchan, who hadn't been born in this century.

"you!"

Hearing this, Qiu Renshan almost vomited a mouthful of old blood. He once smashed Yunzhou, but now, this junior doesn't even know him.

In front of the entire Yunzhou Zongmen martial arts, how did he let go of this face.

"Ling Tian, ​​today, I will let you know the fate of offending my Yin Swordsman Qiu Renshan!"

Qiu Ren was furious, and when he raised the Youbai Sword, he was about to mobilize the martial soul.

"What? Killing one of your disciples makes you angry? Then I kill them all, what can you do?"

However, Ling Tian didn't care about Qiu Jianshan's anger and anger. The pure Jun sword soul shook with purple light behind him. He stretched out his right hand and took a photo directly.

The next moment, a big hand with almost 800 palms intertwined with blue thunder and vitality, directly photographed in the air.

"If you want to do it, first see if you are qualified!"

Accompanied by Ling Tian's awe-inspiring voice, the huge palm covering the sky, like a mountain like a seal, crashed down with an unrivaled aura.

"No, you guys get out of the way!"

Qiu Renshang looked at the palm of Ling Tian's offering, his pupils suddenly shrank, and with a cry, he directly sacrificed the Yin Sword Soul behind him, raised his hand and slashed towards the sky.

The strong wind carried by the giant palm swept the entire square, and all the disciples of the White Sword Sect were enveloped.

At this moment, their eyes widened. It was as if they were facing the palm of a great master in the realm of Dhamma. They were completely forced by the momentum of this giant palm. They were all locked in by their minds. They wanted to move, but they couldn't. .

"puff!"

Qiu Yanshang hurriedly shot a sword, never tore the broken Yue seal, the remaining giant palm fell, and directly swallowed all the members of the White Sword Sect.

"boom!"

The mountains are shaking, the boulders are cracking, and the smoke is everywhere, covering the sky and the sun.

This palm power is the strongest blow ever made by the Zongmen Convention so far, and it comes from the Ling Tian who has just cast a golden body.

When the smoke cleared, everyone looked at the field, and suddenly all their cold hair stood up.

At this time, hundreds of disciples of the White-clothed Sword Sect, except for the embarrassing Qiu Blade accident, all of them died to the ground!

The slabs of pure blood flowed and gathered into streams.

The **** air spread in an instant, making people nauseous.

The power of Ling Tian's palm actually caused Qiu Blade to die, helpless!

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Even he didn't have the ability to protect his disciples.

The White-clothed Sword Sect who had just been promoted to the sixth major sect, at this moment, there is no background!

"No... it's impossible!"

Qiu Yanshang held the Youbai sword with a face of disbelief. He didn't believe that Ling Tian's palm was so powerful that he didn't want to believe that he came out of closed doors for a hundred years and faced the scene of destroying the door.

"Hmph, give you time, let you think about it."

In the sky, Ling Tian's gaze flicked over Qiu Yanshang, and then towards Yueqiong on the other side.

"Now, it's time for you to master the sky."

The corner of Ling Tian's mouth raised a wicked smile, "I, the Purple Qi Sect, want to be the head of the Yunzhou Sect, do you let it or not?"

"The head of the sect?"

"Hahahaha!"

Yueqiong was startled, then he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Ling Tian, ​​even if you have a combat power comparable to the law? Do you think that with the three of you, you can win my Sky High School."

Yue Qiong Yin smiled compassionately, "I have led the Yunzhou Zongmen martial arts for thousands of years, how can I be so despised by you!"

"What, you mean, don't you want to?" Ling Tian's face sank.

"Hmph, arrogant junior! My Sky High School has not been bullied to go to the mountain gate for hundreds of years! Could it be that you have forgotten that I am an old man!"

Suddenly, after Ling Tian's voice fell, a stern voice came across the mountains. The next moment, a violent wind rolled on the square, and an old man in a gray gown fell down, leaning on a withered wooden cane, like Looking at Ling Tian with a smile.

"Hi, Withered Wood Taoist! This old guy is really not dead!"

On the VIP table, Sora Yako took a deep breath.

"Oh, withered wood Taoist has gone through three Qingtian Sect Masters. After a thousand years, his cultivation has reached the late stage of the Dharma Realm!",

"Yes, it looks unfathomable. The Withered Wood Taoist is said to only appear when the Qingtian Sect is alive and dead. I didn't expect Ling Tian to be drawn out this time."

"But this time is definitely not going to end. Every level of the Dharma Phase Realm is completely different. The three of them, together, are not the opponents of the dead wood Taoist."

On the square, everyone talked with excitement, after all, this feat of challenging the head of the Qingtianzong martial arts was too rare.

"Huh, child Lingtian? Your so-called Ziqi sect, how can He De, dare to be the head of this sect?"

Withered Wood Daoist’s face twitched like the folds of the withered tree bark, "Is it because of you three little ghosts? The old man alone, let it go, let's go!"

When the voice fell, the old man withered wood's walking stick shook the ground, and a general trend suddenly rose. Although the spirit of martial arts could not be sacrificed, and the spirit of weapons and weapons could not be used, it was just this momentum, and everyone's color changed.

The gap is too big, the old man withered wood's cultivation base has already crushed the three of Ling Tian.

"Hahaha, I've heard the name of the old man withered wood for a long time! You have not been looking for you for many years. Today, how about letting me practice with you?!"

But just when everyone thought that Qingtianzong was going to suppress Ziyunzong in one fell swoop, from the south of Yunzhou City, there was a violent laughter.

The next moment, the wind hit the sky, a star fell smoothly, and another figure fell in front of the disciples of the Purple Qi Sect.

This person is surrounded by the starlight of the law, although there is no tyrannical aura, but it gives people an unfathomable feeling.

"Who are you!"

The face of the Taoist withered wood was stunned, and others might not be able to see it, but he knew that the person in front of him had reached the late stage of the Dharma Stage, not even worse than him!

"I, I am the Sect Master of Thousand Stars, Yuan Tiangang!"

The three words Yuan Tiangang fell, and the aura in the late stage of the Dharma Realm instantly rose, directly overturning the coercion on the people of the Purple Qi Sect.

"Yuan Tiangang?" Withered Wood Daoist frowned. He had never heard of such a character in Yunzhou. "What do you mean? This is a sect challenge between my Qingtian Sect and Ziqi Sect! You are taking action at this time, Don't you think Yunhou and Master Chen are in your eyes?"

With fear, the dead wood Taoist is also smart, and directly moved Yunhou and Chen Xuanling out.

"Hahaha!" Yuan Tiangang looked up to the sky and laughed again, "Of course I know this is not in compliance with the rules, and I have no intention of despising Yunhou and Master Chen!"

"However, my Thousand Star Sect will be merged into the Purple Qi Sect from now on!"

Yuan Tiangang closed his smile and squinted his eyes.