Sword Master Ling Tian

Suddenly, the prison fire stick in Ling Tian's hand burst out with a wave of energy like a shocking tsunami.

The stick shadow was like a huge wave, and another stick, smashed out fiercely.

Dang the sea!

Shanhe stick method, the second ultimate move!

Sacrifice directly!

Yang Ling's face changed slightly, and he flashed quietly, avoiding him. The horrible stick figure immediately fell on the ring, and immediately cut a long gully.

The shadow of the stick was cast off continuously, and the gully was pulled out for thousands of meters in the dust.

boom!

When the gunman stopped, the ground suddenly quaked, and then to the sides, a huge crater of hundreds of meters was cracked, and the entire mountain trembles.

Shanhe Cudgel was originally the best technique. Under the support of Ling Tian's vitality and the two best swords, it showed the most terrifying power.

Especially this second level is the strongest stick Ling Tian can master.

The third level of Shanhe Stick, Ling Tian has not yet been able to make it.

If Yang Ling was a little slow just now, I'm afraid it would be quite uncomfortable.

Everyone looked at Ling Tian, ​​and there were strange colors flashing in their eyes. Ling Tian's stick technique was really terrifying.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ling's pupils shrank sharply, and said lightly: "Hehe, what, are you in a hurry? If that's the case, then I'm serious too!!"

When the voice fell, Yang Ling's whole body suddenly surged wildly, and the vitality in his body was boiling like a vast ocean.

In the blink of an eye, its prestige reached the level of appalling. On the top of the Tower of Hundred Battles, dark clouds covered it, and wind and thunder, stirred in it, and a huge damp and cold air instantly enveloped the entire arena.

The final stage of the golden body!

Everyone's heart suddenly jumped inexplicably, although Yang Ling did not reach the peak cultivation base of the late golden body like the Xuegong-level Tianjiao, but he has already achieved the final stage of the golden body!

It's much higher than the chief of an ordinary school, and it's only a thin line away from the late peak!

The moment when Yang Ling showed his true cultivation, the chief long sword, the wind thunder blade intent released by Yang Ling wrapped in thunder light, made the entire sky dim inexplicably.

He didn't give Ling Tian a chance to find out. He rose into the air, raising his hand to stir the vast sea of ​​clouds, like a vast thunder, majestic and majestic.

Although it is not a killer move, it is just a form of vitality, but its momentum is thunderous, cut down in awe!

Did you finally show your trump card?

Ling Tian sneered, Yang Ling actually concealed a small realm of vitality cultivation.

In this way, the strength of the opponent's vitality has faintly overwhelmed him.

Ling Tian's complexion was not turbulent, a majestic and rough sea wave suddenly burst out behind him, and his body rose up. It also only used the vitality to transform into a form, and once again broke out frantically. We greeted him.

Bang!

A sea of ​​reckless clouds was piled up, and the blue lightning-like blade light fell from the sky and draped fiercely on the shadow of the prison flame stick. The Hundred Battle Tower on the top of the Leifeng Peak, trembling, burst open, and then formed a series of terrifying gullies, criss-crossing.

In the dust, countless rubble leaped into the air. From the second level down, all the formations arena, under the shocking blow of these two people, all kinds of gorgeous brilliance bloomed, and it seemed that it could not withstand such violent blows faintly.

It was such an astonishing scene, and everyone who watched it sucked in air.

Even the students who had already occupied the ring were frightened in their hearts and could not take much into consideration, and fled the Hundred Battle Tower one after another.

It is terrible.

Before, everyone had vaguely guessed that Yang Ling might have the strength comparable to the peak of the late golden body. But I can't feel that Yang Ling, who is under the late golden body, is so terrible.

At the moment, the power of this sword has almost smashed the entire Hundred Battle Tower, and only then can I feel this kind of shock and shock.

But what was even more surprising was that Ling Tian, ​​with a cultivation base that was a full level lower than Yang Ling, after releasing that stick technique, actually blocked this sword light.

Although a little embarrassed, he was shaken back a few steps.

But under this shocking slash, Ling Tian didn't suffer any obvious trauma after all.

For someone else, with such a huge gap in realm, I'm afraid it will be split apart with a single knife.

For a while, countless eyes, through the soaring dust, caught Ling Tian's figure.

When the dust gradually dispersed and the figure was revealed, Ling Tian's vitality vibrated, and a knife mark appeared on the silver armor, but there was no blood in it.

And Ling Tian's chest was only slightly ups and downs.

The sword that Yang Ling used was formidable.

The legendary hurricane thunder knife method is definitely not under the thunder sword.

Strong enough, with this, Yang Ling is enough to be on par with Li Leng.

Wow!

When I saw this scene, there was a lot of noise, and many people shook their heads secretly.

"Horrible... Ling Tian even caught this knife!"

"However, even though the knife caught it, it looked like it was a bit reluctant. Ling Tian should have no assassin's martial arts."

"It's the evildoer Yang cultivated. After revealing his true cultivation base, he suppressed the extremely arrogant Ling Tian with a single blow."

"There shouldn't be much suspense in this battle, don't forget, Yang Ling hasn't used the little best martial arts yet, then Ling Tian, ​​I heard that martial arts are only eighth rank."

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Around the Hundred Battle Tower, the cadets had already withdrawn, even under the platform, a dozen miles apart, looking at the two above it.

At this time, the Dandao competition and the Qidao competition are over, because the scene here is so terrible that this time the Dandao and the Qidao students were both disturbed, except for those Tianjiao, everyone else There have been many failures.

Now, Bu Xuanyin, Lin Yanyan, Mo Minghai and others from Xiaoyao Academy are all standing with Su Mo, looking at the Pagoda of Hundred Battles, with a look of worry flashing in their eyes at the same time. The realm cultivation level gap is still a bit too big, before Ling Tian swept other people with a strong force.

But now, facing this unreserved Yang Ling, it seems that there is still a gap.

Yang Ling's inner strength is not bad, even if Ling Tian has the Taichu Sutra, it is still a bit difficult to smooth out a realm.

"With this strength, I still want to challenge Senior Brother Yang Ling, so Ling Tian took it for granted."

"That's it, I'm not an opponent at all, I want the Hundred Battle Tower? That shabby place of Xiaoyao Academy, is it worth it?"

People from Fenglei Institute, seeing this scene, suddenly smiled and seemed a little bit interested.

On the cliff, Yang Kaitai was finally relieved.

Yang Ling, as expected, was able to live reliably.