Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 370
The letter in Wei Ziang's hand floated slightly, slowly flew towards Lei Dafang, and finally floated in front of him.

Lei Dafang frowned slightly, thinking of the matter of Beiyuan Sword Sect Chen Chaoyuan being humiliated in the street a few days ago, he immediately understood.

He reached out to take off the letter, and then said in a deep voice: "I will personally send this letter of war to Mr. Ling. As for whether Mr. Ling will accept the challenge, I am sorry that I cannot decide for him!"

"It doesn't matter, as long as Elder Lei sends this letter of war to Young Master Ling!" Wei Ziang waved his hand, and then strode away, leaving only those monks who came to watch the fun gathered around the gate of Thunderbolt Hall, discussing in low voices endlessly.

The matter of Chen Chaoyuan being taught a lesson in the street a few days ago has already spread throughout Suzaku City, and those who are interested will naturally be able to connect these two things. As for Ling Tian's name, it has already spread throughout the Zhongtian Territory. The geniuses who have risen to fame, and the other is a powerful man with great reputation. The battle between Ling Tian and Wei Ziang has already ignited Suzaku City before it even started.

Lei Dafang looked at the letter of war in his hand, feeling extremely scorching. Shen Sheng ordered the monks next to him to disperse all the onlookers, then turned around and walked into the inner courtyard, and went directly to the guest house to look for Ling. sky.

When he came to the inn, Ling Tian had just finished his training, and when he came out of the quiet room, he found Lei Dafang waiting outside, so he immediately greeted him, and said with a smile, "Why is Elder Lei here so free today? good news?"

"There is no good news, but there is a letter of war!" Lei Dafang smiled bitterly, handed the letter of war in front of Ling Tian, ​​and said softly: "The person who defeated Chen Chaoyuan in Zhuque Tower a few days ago, did not expect It's actually Young Master Ling, just now Beiyuan Sword sent Wei Ziang to send a letter of war, saying that in three days' time, he will defeat you in the arena!"

Ling Tian took the letter of war, put it in the ring, and said with a frown, "It's just a trivial matter in front of the Zhuque Tower, and it's worth the Northern Plains Sword Sect to let their fourteenth place genius come out to save face? "

"That old guy from the Beiyuan Sword Sect is the most protective. Both Chen Chaoyuan and Wei Ziang are his disciples. You defeated Chen Chaoyuan and damaged the face of the Beiyuan Sword Sect. He will naturally send someone to deal with you!" Lei Dafang chuckled, Ling Tian's He is clear about his strength, so even if Wei Ziang sent the letter of challenge, he didn't worry about Ling Tian.

"If that's the case, then let's have a fight!" Ling Tian nodded lightly, not taking Wei Ziang to heart. Although Wei Ziang was at the top of the Zhongtian list, he believed that with his own strength, he could beat Wei Ziang. beat.

Lei Dafang smiled and said: "I know Mr. Ling, you are powerful, but knowing yourself and the enemy is the only way to be invincible. We also have some news about Wei Ziang in the martyrdom. Let me tell you first, Mr. Ling, for your reference. When the time comes, Wei Ziang Defeat, let them Beiyuan Sword Sect know that there are people beyond people, and mountains beyond mountains!"

Naturally, Ling Tian didn't mind knowing the opponent's situation, so he nodded with a smile, invited Lei Dafang into the living room of the small building, and then sat down as guest and host.

"Wei Ziang became famous when he was young, and he can be said to be the strongest among the young generation in our Zhuque City. His ranking on the Zhongtian Ranking can explain everything!" A smile flashed in Lei Dafang's eyes, and he continued: "His talent, cultivation His skills are the most sword-drawn in the Northern Plains Sword Sect, and he has already comprehended the Sword Domain, but this is not the reason why he can rush to the top [-] in the Zhongtian Ranking!"

"Could it be that it's the secret attack of divine sense?" Ling Tian frowned slightly, thinking of Chen Chaoyuan's attack with divine sense. If this exquisite secret attack of divine sense was performed by a monk with amazing talent, its power might not be as powerful as Tianhe's. The truth is inferior.

Lei Dafang nodded and said: "That's right, it's the secret technique of attacking with divine sense. The Flood Dragon Art secreted by the Beiyuan Sword School is very powerful. It is said that Wei Ziang has already cultivated a three-clawed dragon, so it should not be underestimated. Although Mr. Ling, you also have powerful divine sense. Attacking the secret method, if you underestimate him because of this, you may suffer a disadvantage!"

"Elder Lei, don't worry, I've never underestimated any opponent!" Ling Tian smiled slightly, and waved his hand to signal Lei Dafang not to worry about this.

Now that he knows what Wei Ziang is capable of, after three days, it will be no problem to be more careful in the ring duel. Even if Wei Ziang's Jiaolong Jue can suppress his Tianhe Zhenjue, Ling Tian believes that he can protect himself and not be intimidated by his divine thoughts mind.

"Then I wish you success in advance, Mr. Ling!" Lei Dafang smiled and stood up. He believed that with Ling Tian's strength, as long as he was careful, even if he couldn't win, he would never lose to Wei Ziang.

"Elder Lei, I don't know if I can borrow the secret training room in the Thunderbolt Hall. I want to practice a sword move. If I can succeed, I won't have any problem defeating Wei Ziang in three days!" After hesitating for a moment, Ling Tian decided to ask Lei Dafang for help.

After hearing Ling Tian's words, Lei Dafang was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and said softly: "I thought it was a great thing, but it turned out to be such a trivial matter, no problem, I will arrange a room for you It’s okay to practice in a secret room, even if you take it down!”

As the elder of the Thunderbolt Hall, finding a secret training room was a breeze for him. He directly took Ling Tian to the outside of a house made of metal with a radius of about a hundred feet, and pushed the iron door open. , said with a smile: "This secret room is cast with hundred-refined blue steel, which is extremely hard and can withstand the attacks of cultivators in the Purple Mansion Realm. For the next three days, this room belongs to you, Mr. Ling!"

"Thank you, Elder Lei, for your help!" Ling Tian nodded in satisfaction, and only this kind of sturdy training chamber could allow him to practice the ups and downs of Xingcha without distraction.

"Mr. Ling, as long as you can teach Wei Ziang a lesson in three days, you can say anything!" Lei Dafang chuckled, Wei Ziang swept away the younger generation of monks in Suzaku City, and many geniuses in their martyrdom were also suppressed. Ling Tian was able to defeat him, and he was helping the monks in the Thunder Hall to vent their anger!
Ling Tian walked into the secret training room with a smile, and the heavy iron door behind him was slowly closed under the drive of his spiritual thoughts, and then more than ten bright lights shone in the secret room, illuminating the space with a radius of hundreds of meters like daylight.

These spirit stone lamps are inlaid in the corners around the secret room. On the walls made of green steel, there are scratches, traces of knives, guns, axes, and various weapons.

It can be seen that this secret training room has accepted countless disciples from the Thunder Hall to practice secret techniques. If it weren't for the strong green steel, this secret room would have collapsed long ago.

Ling Tian stood in the center of the secret room, pulled out the Death Star Sword with his backhand, and lightly tapped the tip of the sword on the ground, splashing a cluster of sparks. The ground of this secret room is actually paved with green steel. A single training secret room is probably worth a lot of money. All on top of ten thousand high-grade spirit stones, the Thunderbolt Hall in Suzaku City once again showed its wealth and strength.

Xingcha Floats and Sinks swipes out the sword, and the nine clusters of red golden light are like a starchaser that can cross the void. What's more, even the top cultivator of Vientiane can only evade this move.

He hadn't advanced to the peak of the Purple Mansion before. Although the energy in his body was much more abundant than that of ordinary monks in the Purple Mansion, he still couldn't support the huge energy that would be consumed if all three moves were combined into one. The monks in the middle stage may not be able to support them.

However, after advancing to the peak of the Purple Mansion, the primordial power surging in Ling Tian Yuanhai increased again, which was enough for him to display this ultimate move, but he was chased and killed by the early primordial spirit monks of Ruyi Pavilion, and he had no time to practice. Now he has This secret room just happened to successfully cultivate the Xingcha Floating and Sinking technique, allowing it to merge with Yaoyang Burning Heaven and Xingyao Tianqiong. As long as it can be successful, there will be no doubt about defeating Wei Ziang.

Ling Tian carefully recalled the cultivation secret of Xingcha Floating and Sinking move in his mind, and then he began to swing the black epee in his hand, pulling Yuanhai in Zifu, causing Yuanli to flow out and circulate in the meridians in his body , and finally surged towards the Death Star Sword.

boom!
Nine clusters of red-golden light blasted out from the Falling Star Sword, but they did not fluctuate in an unpredictable state, and directly blasted to the wall in front, leaving a few deep cracks, and then dissipated.

If there is no method of changing the virtual and the real, what is the difference between this Xingcha Fushen and the first two moves of the Jiuyao Tianxing swordsmanship?
Ling Tian gave a helpless wry smile, and continued to study the secret technique of sword moves. Although three days were short, but with the previous experience in practicing the moves of Yaoyang Burning Heaven and Xingyao Tianqiong, he believed that he would be able to succeed.

From nightfall, a secret room in the Martial Arts Training Ground of Thunderbolt Hall would hear violent roars from time to time, or four or five such explosions would sound continuously within half an hour, or only once every two or three hours, one after another. It lasted for almost three days, and attracted the attention of the disciples of the Thunderbolt Hall who came to practice, secretly guessing who is practicing the unique move in this extremely hard secret room made of green steel?

Three days of non-stop training made Ling Tian look a little haggard, but his spirit was extremely uplifted. With the blow just now, he was only half a step away from the three-style unification. As long as he did it again, he was confident that he would definitely can succeed.

It’s just that the previous practice had consumed too much energy, so he could only sit down cross-legged helplessly, grab a handful of high-grade spirit stones from the ring, and run the Great Zhou Tianxing Jue to absorb the energy in it and fill it up in Yuanhai. among.

When the spirit stone in his hand turned gray-white, Ling Tian slowly opened his eyes, held the Death Star Sword resting on his knees, stood up from the ground, looked at the blue wall fifty feet away in front of him, his eyes flashed After a touch of perseverance, the next sword will definitely not fail.

(End of this chapter)