Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 1132 Decisive battle against Mo Qianshan

"Mr. Ling, I didn't expect your supernatural powers to be so powerful. Now I'm sure that it should be exactly the same as the murals in the cave. We will definitely be able to enter the cave smoothly!" Xu Wei's full and delicate lips bloomed a faint smile I mean, her smile is like a hundred flowers blooming, extremely touching.

Ling Tian smiled and nodded, then raised his eyes to look at Mo Qianshan, with a fighting spirit in his heart, and said in a low voice: "The matter of the cave, let's talk about it after I have a good battle with Brother Mo!"

"Then I can only wish you, Mr. Ling, a successful start!" Xu Wei smiled softly, then turned and left.

Elder Sun's voice came from mid-air: "The final decisive battle will start in half an hour. You can recover your combat strength now. When the time is up, no matter whether you have recovered to the peak or not, you must go to the ring!"

Ling Tian directly sat cross-legged on the ground, then took out the spiritual marrow from the ring and poured it into his mouth, and operated the Kungu Star Art to refine the spiritual marrow into Yuanli, which slowly poured into the natal core.

Promoting the Dragon Transformation Jue originally required an extremely powerful source of energy to support it, especially the punch he swung almost consumed all the energy in his natal Xuandan, but he received the spirit of the ring. The marrow is abundant, and half an hour is enough for him to recover his energy.

As soon as the time came, Elder Sun began to urge, and even the monks watching the battle around the ring began to clamor one after another. They couldn't wait to see Ling Tian and Mo Qianshan's battle.

Ling Tian smiled handsomely, then stood up, and walked towards the ring, his steps were calm and his demeanor was even more relaxed. Although this battle decided the ownership of the pure Yang low-grade magic weapon, Ling Tian had absolute confidence in his own strength. confidence.

Mo Qianshan looked dignified, carrying the gun case on his back, and slowly walked up the ring step by step. Ling Tian could tell that he had already entered the state of confrontation from this moment on. The steps under his feet were extremely mysterious. , all looked very heavy, but he was able to cleverly accumulate his aura. The moment he stepped onto the ring and stood still, the indomitable aura on his body would definitely climb to the peak. block.

When Mo Qianshan walked under the ring, although he was silent, the cultivator in front seemed to feel a sharp aura passing through him, and he didn't dare to stand in front of him at all, and they all avoided to the sides. Watching him step onto the arena, walking a hundred feet away from Ling Tian step by step, he finally stopped.

"Brother Ling, I know that you are extremely powerful. In this battle, I will do my best to defeat you!" Mo Qianshan's gun case suddenly shot up into the sky, like a meteor flying against the current. After reaching a height of tens of feet, he finally fell towards the ring with a whistling sound.

The monks watching the battle were secretly surprised. They didn't expect that Mo Qianshan would be the first to win the battle. His gun case was extremely heavy. If it hit the ring, it might be covered with cracks within tens of feet.

But to everyone's surprise, although the gun case fell extremely fast, it was slapped by Mo Qianshan at the moment it was about to hit the ground, and then fell to the ground like a light feather. There was no sound.

At the same time, two black rays shot out from the gun case, converging into a dark spear in his hand.

Mo Qianshan had a spear in his hand, and the aura he had accumulated before suddenly surged out like a torrent, and then black flames appeared on his body, and countless dark true meaning laws were submerged in the spear, turning into balls of black flames. The tip is constantly whirling around.

"My move is called Burning Soul Spear. It's extremely powerful. Brother Ling, you have to be careful!" Mo Qianshan smiled proudly, and took a final step. His figure crossed the ring like black lightning and appeared in front of Ling Tian. Then the long spear whirled and pierced Ling Tian's heart.

The cultivators watching the battle saw Mo Qianshan's spear finally blasted out. They almost didn't even dare to vent their breath. They all looked at him with surprised eyes. No one thought that his burning soul gun was so powerful. Even for late Sanxian cultivators, with one shot, they can only lose their souls.

"Great, this aura, coupled with this marksmanship, I don't think that kid surnamed Ling will be able to resist it!" Chen Mofeng nodded lightly, just looking at Mo Qianshan's blow, he already had the power to fight against him The qualifications, if he and Ling Tian change places, they may not be able to stop it.

Zhao Lin was also silent for a while, and then smiled wryly: "I thought Ling Tian was enough to be a monster, but I didn't expect this guy to be so strong. There are so many geniuses in the world. It seems that we have to continue to work hard. It is absolutely impossible to give birth to a heart of self-importance.

Zhou Yuan snorted softly, then gritted his teeth and said, "I hope Ling Tian doesn't lose now, otherwise, how can I teach him a lesson in the ring?"

After seeing Mo Qianshan's blow, those pure Yang realm monks on the lotus stone platform all nodded in approval. Ding Hai smiled and said loudly: "The grade of this spear technique is definitely in the pure Yang realm. On top of the quality, it can be condensed into the marksmanship with aura, and it can also be integrated into the secret attack method of divine sense, it is indeed amazing, that kid surnamed Ling is dangerous!"

"I think Ling Tian will definitely be able to block this blow. Senior Ding, do you dare to bet with me?" Without Shen Yuntian by her side, Sun Xueyao is not as cold and unkind as before. She treats Ding Hai slightly With a smile, a sly look flickered in her pretty eyes. If Ding Hai really made a bet with her, she believed that she should be able to win another fortune.

Looking at Mo Qianshan's imposing shot, Ling Tian's mind was shaken by it. Suddenly, he had a feeling that he was absolutely incapable of fighting against it and should avoid its edge first.

However, he stabilized his mind in an instant, and then his eyes became clear. If he chooses to dodge at this moment, he will definitely be at a disadvantage. Mo Qianshan's spear technique is the most imposing. If the aura is suppressed by him, even if the strength If he is stronger than him, he will lose in the end with hatred, so facing this burning soul gun, he must not retreat.

That's why Ling Tian didn't even raise the Death Star Sword behind his back, he directly raised his right hand, and then lightly pointed out with his index finger, three clusters of light of different colors condensed on his fingertips at the same time, emerged, continuously swirled around his index finger, and finally They merged together like lightning, turned into a mighty torrent, and blasted towards Mo Qianshan's burning soul gun.

boom!
The three-color sharp light collided with the long spear with surging black flames, and the black flames continued to surge, annihilating the incomparably powerful three-color sharp light.

Moreover, the black spear was still slowly moving upstream against the flood formed by the three-color sharp light, and finally collided with Ling Tian's fingertips.

Rumble!
The moment Ling Tian's fingertips collided with the tip of the black spear, almost everyone's attention was attracted, and then the muffled thunderous sound continued to surge on the ring.

Time seemed to be frozen at this moment, and then Ling Tian felt like being bitten by lightning, a ripple rippled from the tip of his index finger, to his forearm, and then to his whole body, making his body tremble slightly, and a mouthful of angry blood spewed from his mouth. Then he took seven steps back involuntarily, before regaining his footing.

At the same time, cracks like spider webs appeared on the ground under his feet. These cracks spread hundreds of feet away, as if a gust of wind blows over, the stone bricks on the ground will be turned into fly ash.

Compared with Ling Tian, ​​Mo Qianshan was not much better. When he tapped Ling Tian's index finger with the spear in his hand, it actually showed a huge arc, which continued to bend, but he was still unable to move forward. A finger blocked the way.

In a moment, when Ling Tianfei retreated, the spear in Mo Qianshan's hand suddenly bounced back, and then his face became extremely pale in an instant, and his body was also carried away by the force of the spear, and finally flew upside down ten feet away, and then he regained consciousness. stand still.

It's just that although he stood still, his legs fell into the arena when he slammed his knees. It can be seen how terrifying the blow of the two of them was just now.

Where he landed, the stone bricks within a radius of ten feet had been turned into powder, and the stone bricks within a hundred feet had been completely shattered at this moment, and the ring became dilapidated with just one move.

puff!
Mo Qianshan couldn't help but spat out a mouthful of angry blood, then glanced at Ling Tian whose chest was also stained red with blood, and smiled wryly: "Brother Ling, I have to say a word of convincing now, your strength It's really strong!"

Ling Tianming knew that Mo Qianshan needed to accumulate momentum for this spear, but he did not stop him at all, allowing him to accumulate momentum to the highest peak before shooting, what kind of courage is this, even if it is just to experience the power of the Soul Burning Gun, Mo Qianshan will not Do not write a word of service.

If any other cultivator had fought against him, he might have made the first move, destroying his accumulated aura and making him unable to unleash the blow that reached its peak, and only Ling Tian would let him unleash it with all his strength.

Ling Tian stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, then raised his eyes to look at Mo Qianshan who was standing opposite him, he chuckled, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Mo, don't pretend anymore, I know you have the strength to fight again, So this time, I won't let you build up your momentum, to be honest, I already regret that I didn't make the first move!"

He lightly stroked the ring with his fingers, and the Tianshu sword immediately flew out, creating many phantoms in front of him, and finally condensed into nine flying swords, floating in front of him, pointing at Mo Qianshan opposite .

Mo Qianshan was indeed the strongest opponent he had encountered since participating in this competition, so Ling Tian didn't hold back at all. After using the Star Extinguishing Finger, he planned to continue using the Star Sword Formation to deal with him.

If Ling Tian had only cultivated at the late stage of refining the emptiness before, a single blow from the Xingxing finger would have drained all of his spiritual thoughts and energy, but now that he has the peak cultivation base of the void refining, although the power of the Xingxing finger is not as powerful as it is now. However, Ling Tian was still able to control the Tianshu Sword after casting the Star Extinguishing Finger, and then cast a Star Oblivion Sword Formation.

(End of this chapter)