Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 125 A Sword Injury (Third Change) (For collection, reward, recommendation)

"The three of you, you can't do anything to this deity anymore! Today's day-level elixir, this deity is determined!"

Zhi Lingtian laughed wildly, completely ignoring the three hall masters.

A figure has already rushed towards Chu Fengmian.

One of his hands already showed a chaotic color, as if it contained supreme mystery.

"Come here for me!"

Zhi Lingtian grabbed Chu Fengmian with his hand, and immediately Chu Fengmian felt a supreme suction force, as if trying to pull out all of Chu Fengmian's flesh and blood.

"Tianshu Star Absorbing Art?"

Seeing Ling Tian making a move, Chu Fengmian suddenly thought of something.

This Zhi Lingtian's skill is actually one of the seven great sects, the skill of Tianshu Hall.

Chu Fengmian had a lot of dealings with the seven major sects in his previous life, so Chu Fengmian is naturally very familiar with the exercises of Tianshu Palace.

It's no wonder that Zhi Lingtian's strength is so terrifying that he can fight against the three hall masters by himself. What he practiced was the Tianshu Palace's skills.

In this remote country of martial arts, a person who practiced the Qigong of the seven sects is naturally so powerful that he is invincible.

"Boy, don't you have extremely high qualifications! Are you arrogant to break the record of this deity? Today, this deity will kill you, let those people see, and challenge this deity's fate!"

Zhi Lingtian showed a ferocious face, and yelled at Chu Fengmian.

His eyes were already filled with killing intent, and powerful spiritual power burst out towards Chu Fengmian.

Today, he not only wanted to snatch the heavenly elixir from Chu Fengmian's hands, but also wanted to kill Chu Fengmian.

"sword!"

Chu Fengmian's expression was calm, even in front of Zhi Lingtian, Chu Fengmian's expression was still not panicked at all.

Xuan Qingjian was already held tightly by Chu Fengmian.

"Hahaha, a little guy in the body training state actually wants to resist?"

Seeing Chu Fengmian's actions, Zhi Lingtian laughed disdainfully.

"Even if you resist, it's a dead end!"

Zhi Lingtian moved his big hand and grabbed Chu Fengmian. At the same time, beside him, layers of space had overlapped, surrounding Chu Fengmian and Zhi Lingtian together.

In this way, it is impossible for the three main hall masters to help each other.

In these layers of space, Chu Fengmian and Zhi Lingtian were isolated, and outsiders couldn't see clearly what happened inside.

"Just right."

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Chu Fengmian's mouth.

"Since that's the case, there's no need for Chu to be afraid if he makes a move!"

"A little guy in the body training state, still wants to turn the sky upside down?"

Zhi Lingtian looked at Chu Fengmian, without laughing.

A strong sword intent almost approached his chest.

A sword, almost silently, pierced Zhi Lingtian's chest.

This sword is so fast that people can't see it clearly.

"The peak of sword intent! The sword is also boundless!"

From Chu Fengmian's mouth, he uttered two words coldly.

On his body, a fierce sword intent has completely erupted,

The peak of sword intent.

The realm that all sword cultivators in the world dream of, the pinnacle of kendo.

This kind of sword intent, even many strong swordsmen, could not achieve it, but it was displayed by Chu Fengmian today.

"what?"

Zhi Lingtian's face froze completely, and the pain from the sword piercing his chest had already come.

"boom!"

With a big wave of his hand, Chu Fengmian's body was immediately blown away, and at the same time, a blood mark was left on Ling Tian's chest.

"No, the strength of this body is still too weak."

Chu Fengmian's eyes showed a bit of haze, this sword did not kill Zhi Lingtian.

Chu Fengmian had already used his peak sword intent, but although the sword hit, it didn't pierce Ling Tian's heart.

Chu Fengmian's strength is still insufficient, if Chu Fengmian's strength is a little bit stronger, under Ling Tian's sword, he will definitely die.

But now that Chu Fengmian can't do it with a sword, the one who is in danger is Chu Fengmian.

"Little beast! How dare you hurt me!"

Feel the pain in the chest.

Zhi Ling Tian roared angrily.

His anger had gone to his head, and he couldn't imagine that, as a martial artist at the peak of the Wind Control Realm, he would be wounded by a warrior who was only at the Body Forging Realm.

"I want you to die!"

"Zhi Lingtian, this is not a place for you to run wild, get out!"

Until Ling Tian made another move.

The layers of space around him have been easily broken.

An old voice suddenly sounded, and a white-haired old man appeared in front of Chu Fengmian.

Hearing this old voice, Chu Fengmian finally felt more at ease.

This white-haired old man was exactly the only saint in the surrounding aura that Chu Fengmian had noticed earlier.

Now that the holy man makes a move, Chu Fengmian

"Where did the old guy come from, dare to fight against this deity!"

Seeing the white-haired old man standing in front of Chu Fengmian, Zhi Ling Tian yelled frantically.

Once upon a time, he would actually be injured by a martial artist in the forging state, which was definitely a supreme humiliation for the conceited him.

Now what Ling Tian thinks, only by beheading Chu Fengmian can he wash away his humiliation.

"This kid dares to hurt me, he will definitely die today, no one can stop him!"

Zhi Lingtian roared, and hit Chu Fengmian again with his palm.

"kindness?"

Hearing Zhi Lingtian's words, the white-haired elder's eyes showed a bit of surprise, especially when he saw the scar on Zhi Lingtian's chest, his eyes were full of disbelief.

A martial artist in the body forging state is actually strong enough to injure Zhi Lingtian who is at the peak of the wind control state?
But now that this palm comes, the old man has no time to think about it.

I saw the old man waved his hand, and immediately Ling Tian's palm was easily deflected, and even Ling Tian's figure was forced back a hundred feet away.

"what!"

"The prince was actually forced to retreat?"

Some disciples below saw Zhi Lingtian being repelled, and their eyes widened.

They couldn't believe that the invincible prince, Zhi Lingtian, who fought against the three hall masters with his own strength, would be driven back hundreds of meters by an old man's subsequent wave.

The strength of these two people is not above the same level.

"The Saint of Xuanbei."

"Meet the Xuanbei Saint."

The three hall masters hurriedly lowered their heads and said respectfully when they saw the old man.

After hearing the words of the three hall masters, everyone understood the identity of the old man in front of them.

This old man is actually a saint.

"Xuanbei Saint!"

Zhi Lingtian's face also changed drastically. Hearing the word saint, most of the fighting spirit in his heart faded away.

A saint, a terrifying warrior in the realm of divine power.

Even if he Zhi Lingtian is arrogant, he will never dare to confront a saint.

"Humph! Go!"

Zhi Lingtian made a decisive decision, turned around, and left immediately.

This loss, he can only eat it!Xuanbei Saint again, it is impossible for him to kill Chu Fengmian again.

"Damn Chu Fengmian, and the Xuanbei saint, when this deity breaks through to the realm of divine power, you will all die!"

Zhi Lingtian thought viciously in his heart, and hurriedly left.

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