Sword Master Ling Tian

Ling Tian pursed his lips, put away the big halberd, and then picked up the purple cheat sheet.

The color was the same as the Qinglian Sword Slash that he had seen before. Ling Tian could already think that this should be a halberd-like secret technique of the same rank as it.

Turning over the title page of the cheat book, it was exactly as Ling Tian had expected.

Blood thunder rage cut!

There is just one trick, the secret is undoubtedly.

Moreover, the previous Qingyun Bishui Sword and Qinglian Sword Slash belonged to the water system, while this secret technique and weapon blade were all lightning systems.

In terms of the aggressiveness of the attack, it is absolutely necessary to write about the former, which is much more aggressive.

Even, this secret technique is spurred by a weapon, and its power is definitely no longer under his own broken Yue seal. It may be even better!

If anyone has this weapon and secret method, the combat power will definitely skyrocket!

At this point in time when the Dragon Gate Competition is about to come, these two undoubtedly have a fatal temptation for the martial artist.

Ling Tian also put away the secret method.

Such invaluable things can't be measured by spirit coins, because he can completely adapt a person's destiny.

In Ling Tian's heart, there was already an arrangement.

Standing in front of the formation, Ling Tian didn't hesitate to step directly to the seventh floor!

After being delayed for too long on the sixth floor, Ling Tian now only hopes that the guardian of the seventh floor will be defeated if he is not too big.

Of course, Ling Tian didn't believe that anyone had the ability to put the guardian fool in such a short period of time.

After all, Rujing's entire heavy tower, now Yun Yang and Yu Wentai should be the only ones left.

Both of them were single-handedly, Ling Tian didn't believe it, no matter how strong the two of them were, they would be able to destroy the Guardian.

After all, the guardians of the seventh and eighth levels are definitely stronger than those of the sixth level.

However, it was beyond Ling Tian's expectations.

When Ling Tian rushed to the altar on the seventh floor, he found that the guardian there had disappeared.

Instead, it was the back of a Terran warrior.

Moreover, this background also surprised Ling Tian slightly.

Because this is not Yunyang, nor Yuwentai.

Instead, Yang Tong!

Since entering the ruins, Ling Tian has never seen Yang Tong again.

Unexpectedly, here, I saw Yang Tong.

This inevitably made Ling Tian very surprised.

What kind of combat power is this guy able to reach the seventh floor? !

"Hehe, Ling Tian, ​​you are finally here..."

However, when Yang Tong turned around, the hoarse and silent voice sounded, but it made his heart move.

This guy is weird!

Although this person is Yang Tong, his aura is completely different from the past.

Not only was his aura and coercion far better than before, it was Yang Tong's eyes that were gleaming with blood-red light, and there was a strange aura permeating his body, as if...not a living person.

This Yang Tong looks more like a puppet!

"Yang Tong?!"

Ling Tian tried to scream.

"Ling Tian, ​​I want to kill you, die!"

However, Yang Tong didn't seem to have heard it, and he directly sacrificed his martial soul behind him.

Roar!

A thunder lion full of blood appeared behind it.

It is completely different from the previous cyan Thunder Lion.

However, before Ling Tian was puzzled, Yang Tong had already carried the spear in his hand and blatantly killed him.

"Lei Lion Gun, Lei Hai roars!"

Yang Tong yelled wildly, and a thick blood suddenly filled his body, illuminating the hall in red.

Rumble!

There seemed to be a broad ocean surging in his body, huge waves appeared, and the coercion on his body skyrocketed wildly. No less terrifying aura than Xuegong Tianjiao, at this moment, it was unreservedly shown in him.

That kind of brutal pressure like an explosion of blood was indeed a bit terrifying, and it was not even comparable to that of Lin Zhuoran and his like before.

Even today, Yang Tong is stronger than Ma Lie!

Huh huh!

Along with such turbulent weather conditions, Yang Tong's eyes were even brighter, dancing the spear in his hand, and stab Ling Tian frantically!

Every spear shadow is as fast as lightning, filled with a sharp and evil aura, like a series of arrows under the sky.

"Huh, crooked door"

Ling Tian was not in a hurry, and the prison fire stick in his hand was also waved, and along with the movement of the Taichu Sutra, his anger rose. The dense stick shadows are like a water column rising from the sky on the lake. Many water columns condense together and evolve into a cohesive violent waterspout.

In the overflowing cold light, the waterspout carried the shocking stick, and rushed away wildly.

Dang the sea, break!

Ling Tian screamed with arrogance in his eyes, and in an instant, he shattered the curtain of arrows formed by the gathering of the four spear shadows.

Amidst the fragmented blood qi, Yang Tong's expression was cold, and his whole body was filled with strange vitality frantically into the spear. The spear in his hand was immediately covered with a layer of blood-colored thunder pulp, sparks splashed all over, crackling and crackling ceaselessly. It was just the shattered thunder light that fell on the ground, and there was a loud and deafening noise.

It's hard to imagine how terrifying this shot would be if it was taken.

This weird Yang Tong's current combat power is hard to despise.

"Blood thunder cracks the sky!"

In the wild shout, this terrifying shot finally stabbed.

After all, Ling Tian replaced the sword with a stick, and his innate sword intent, blessed on the stick, lost a bit of vigor after all. This thunderous whip, powerful and domineering, invincible, shattered Ling Tian's stick shadow layer by layer.

Ling Tian flashed back.

boom!

The moment the spear fell on the ground, a two-meter-high blood mist immediately rose up, spreading across the entire hall in the blink of an eye.

boom! Long! Long!

Yang Tong was so powerful that he sneered, the spear in his hand was like a poisonous snake, biting Ling Tian firmly. Along with the stabs of the gun shadows, the momentum on his body skyrocketed wildly.

Between the swings of the spear, the murderous spirit was raging and the roar was fierce.

And Ling Tian finally noticed that Yang Tong completely lost his consciousness and control. His aura was soaring. He was troubled by the burning of the cyclone, and his martial arts power also soared, but the strange thing is that whether it is vitality or vitality. Wuhun all appeared violent but extremely unstable, and they seemed to be controlled by a certain consciousness.

But this weird sign always made Ling Tian feel like he had seen it before.

However, I can't remember anymore.

However, if only this is the case, I want Ling Tian to fade away, and I think too much!

Ling Tian's eyes condensed, his right hand was raised, and his vitality condensed.

Bend your arms and punch!

It's like a mountain collapse and the ground cracks.

The Qi Jue Fist inspired by Ling Tian's full strength blasted out!

Qi Jue Fist, kill!

At the moment when the killing intent came out, Ling Tian's killing intent was superimposed, vast as an abyss, towering like a mountain, like a killing **** stepping out of the battlefield.

"Seven and one heavy, cracked fine gold!"

"Qijue Duo, Broken Fei Waterfall!"

"Qijue triple, urge the mountains and rivers!"

"Seven Jue Four Layers, Breaking Through!"

With Qi Jue fist coming out, Ling Tian's intention to kill and slash all over his body soared to an unprecedented level, facing the opposing coercion, advancing wildly. Every step forward, he blasted a punch.

Under the full blessing of Qi Hai energy, Ling Tian, ​​who was in the process of killing, rushed away like crazy.

Qi Juequan, in the realm of the golden body, can only be used to the fourth stage.

(I took a look again today. The golden body can obviously be used to the fourth level. How did I hear that one mouth can only be tripled, and I am embarrassed by it. Flaws, please don't mind.)