Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 65
Hearing Ling Tian's words, Fang Yingzhou just wanted to let out a long laugh. He suppressed his laughter and asked in a deep voice, "Is this true?"

Ling Tian nodded and said: "What I say is always a certainty, and I will never lie!"

"Okay, very good, you really are a man!" Fang Yingzhou gave Ling Tian a thumbs up with ecstasy on his face, then walked aside and whispered to Ling Potian, the two of them were still looking at Ling Tian. Tian snickered, probably ridiculing him for being frivolous and conceited, and being provoked by others, he actually gave up the strongest magic weapon.

Ling Tian shook his head lightly. Originally, he had no intention of using the Death Star Sword in this family sacrificial ceremony.

If you want to establish your prestige and frighten everyone, you naturally have to use the most powerful means to knock down your opponent like lightning. Then, to achieve this effect, naturally only the sword formation.

"You've been fooled. We'll compete later. Remember to use the magic weapon. Anyway, few people have heard of it. You just deny it. I will testify for you!" Ling Aoshuang who was standing next to him shook his head lightly. Cousin, he is so impatient, but no matter what, he is much more pleasing to the eye than Ling Potian and Fang Yingzhou, if he can help, he will naturally help!
Those who heard that Ling Tian actually agreed to Fang Yingzhou not to use the magic weapon of the flying sword behind his back all cast disdainful glances at him, and their private discussions were even more vitriolic.

"Ling Xiaoleihu's father and son! It seems that there are no successors in his lineage!" An old man stroked his beard and sighed pretendingly.

"That's right, it's really self-defeating to agree not to use the magic weapon after being provoked by someone!" Another middle-aged man took the words, shaking his head.

"It's unusable, it's unbearable, such a person, even if you give him a magic weapon of the Purple Mansion, I'm afraid he will still lose. I think that magic weapon should be given to Po Tian, ​​and it should be left in the hands of a trash like Ling Tian. It's just that the pearl is dusty!" The second elder also snorted coldly beside him, he was already preparing to plot against Ling Tian's Death Star Sword before the competition started.

Ling Tian closed his eyes slightly, turning a deaf ear to these voices, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, after a while, you guys will naturally know who is useless and who is a waste?

Groups of family children end up competing with each other to determine the winner. Although it is only a matter of points, there are still elders to take care of them. If the situation is not good, the elders can stop the competition at any time. The family sacrifice ceremony must not see blood , otherwise ominous.

Ling Potian appeared before Ling Aoshuang, and easily defeated his opponent. When he walked back to the high platform, he glared at Ling Aoshuang, as if he was demonstrating to her, as if among the younger generation of the Ling family, only Ling Aoshuang was his opponent generally.

Ling Aoshuang didn't care about this, the expression on her pretty face was calm, and she didn't take Ling Potian seriously at all.

When she left the stage, almost everyone turned their attention to her, wanting to see how far this first genius among the younger generation of the Ling family has grown in the past few years.
To everyone's disappointment, Ling Aoshuang's opponent chose to admit defeat directly. The reason is very simple. Since they are not her opponents, why bother to lose face in front of the beauties and just admit defeat? Keep some poise.

"Ling Tian, ​​come on! I want to see today, you don't need that magical flying sword, you still have some strength!" When it was Ling Tian and Fang Yingzhou's turn, Fang Yingzhou first walked up to him, holding his head high After saying a few words, he jumped down from the high platform like a bird, and landed on the field. He looked at Ling Tian with incomparable arrogance, as if he had forgotten how he was defeated by Ling Tian last time.

Ling Tian smiled faintly, and slowly walked down from the high platform, stood opposite Fang Yingzhou, then held the Death Star Sword with his backhand, and slowly pulled it out.

Fang Yingzhou was startled, took two steps back, put on a defensive look, and said sharply: "Ling Tian, ​​do you want to go back on your word? Didn't you just promise not to use this magic weapon?"

"That's right! A man, a real man, how can you keep your word?" Ling Potian who was standing on the high platform also echoed loudly, and quite a few of his little followers were also yelling beside him, putting pressure on Ling Tian .

Ling Tian glanced at Fang Yingzhou who looked like a clown, and said with a smile: "Why use this sword against you!"

After finishing speaking, he gently inserted the long sword in his hand into the ground paved with moiré stones, most of the long sword was submerged in the moire stones, and the cracks spread out to the surroundings, shattering the gorgeous clouds. pattern, completely destroyed.

Everyone gasped in unison, such a sharp sword, I didn't expect it to be so powerful without even using the power of the magic weapon.

"This sword is inserted here. If I use it, I will be considered a loser!" Ling Tian smiled lightly and looked at Fang Yingzhou, with a flash of coldness in his eyes.

Fang Yingzhou heaved a sigh of relief, and laughed wildly: "You idiot, you actually don't use your most powerful magic weapon, the flying sword, okay, very good, I will definitely let you know how powerful it is today!"

Seeing that Ling Tian didn't use the flying sword, Ling Aoshuang shook his head lightly. He had already reminded him, but he was still fooled, so he can only ask for luck!

"This Ling Tian was really fooled! I thought he would go back on his word!"

"It's too late to repent now, but I don't think this kid looks like he's ready to repent! Could it be that he's ready to admit defeat?"

"No, I think it's because he wants to defeat Fang Yingzhou without relying on magic weapons, and prove that his strength is not improved by pills and magic weapons. It's just that he is too naive. It is said that Fang Yingzhou has been honing at the peak of Xiantian for a long time. How can he rely on pills like this? Is it comparable to a quick innate peak cultivator?"

……

The people from the major families behind were talking about it, and everyone looked at Ling Tian with disdain.

Hearing the words of discussion, Fang Yingzhou glanced at the black epee in front of Ling Tian, ​​and couldn't help but said, "You don't want to regret pulling out the sword, do you? You said just now that if you pull out the sword, Even if you lose!"

Ling Tian glanced at Fang Yingzhou, and said coldly: "Don't worry, I will never go back on what Ling Tian said!"

"For the sake of your sense of humor, I will definitely have fun with you later, and I won't let you lose too quickly!" Fang Yingzhou laughed, and took out a handful of pale gold gold that was one foot seven feet long in his hand. Spear, said in a deep voice: "This is the golden spear that Ling Potian lent me. I will use this spear to teach you the difference between geniuses and ordinary people!"

Although blood is forbidden in the family sacrificial ceremonies, it is completely fine to shoot Ling Tian a few times indiscriminately, causing him some internal injuries. Moreover, Ling Tian has the most stubborn personality. Based on previous experience, if he is not completely knocked down, He would never admit defeat, so Fang Yingzhou could just take this opportunity to torture him severely, humiliate him, and save his lost face.

"idiot!"

Ling Tian cursed lightly, then waved his sleeves, and seven flying swords with a length of one inch flew out of his sleeve robe like swimming fish, wandering in front of him, shining with a cold light.

Hearing Ling Tian's scolding, Fang Yingzhou's face turned cold, and he was about to go up with his spear and give Ling Tian a hard lesson, but unexpectedly, seven flying swords appeared in front of Ling Tian.

"You, you still have a magic weapon?" Fang Yingzhou's eyesight is not bad, and he can tell at a glance that the seven flying swords are all innate magic weapons, and the attributes of the seven flying swords are similar. Obviously, they are a set of magic weapons, which can double their power.

Those who watched the ceremony were also stunned for a moment when they saw Ling Tian sacrificing seven flying swords again, and looked at Ling Xiaolei, and even whispered.

"Ling Xiaolei is so generous. He actually prepared such a magic weapon for his son. A set of flying swords should cost a lot of spirit stones, right?"

"It's actually a set of innate high-grade magic weapons. It really is rich and powerful. However, how can Ling Tian control the seven flying swords by himself?"

"These flying swords are nothing more than first-class magic weapons when they are disassembled, and there is nothing special about them. Ling Xiaolei must have bought the wrong thing this time!"

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Fang Yingzhou glanced over the seven flying swords, and said in a deep voice: "Separated, they are just seven innate world-class magic weapons. The sun-breaking golden spear in my hand is a low-level magic weapon of Yuan Dan. Winning you is as easy as flipping the palm of your hand!"

Ling Tian snorted softly, and the seven-handled flying swords floating in front of him suddenly flashed the Tiangang rune, and then the flying swords gathered together, and turned into a swimming fish. Shot and arrived.

"Sword formation, it's actually a sword formation!"

There was a commotion on the high platform, everyone stood up from their chairs, stretched their heads and looked at the big school field, wanting to observe more carefully and see if Ling Tian can really control the sword array?
"Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible to be a sword formation, how can a waste like Ling Tian control the sword formation?"

Fang Yingzhou's face turned pale, and he shouted loudly, holding guns in both hands, and stabbed at the swimming fish with all his strength. There was only one last hope in his heart. You can blast it away with one stab at yourself.

砰

The sword formation swept past Fang Yingzhou, his body was lifted up into the air as if being swept up by a hurricane, and fell to the ground fiercely, he immediately lost consciousness, his eyes went dark, and he passed out.

As for the Sun-Breaking Golden Spear lent to him by Ling Potian, it had already been smashed into pieces by the Tiangang Sword Formation, it's a pity that this low-grade magic weapon of the Yuan Dan.

Ling Tian waved his hand lightly, and the swimming fish formed by the Tiangang sword array returned to him obediently, and then the Tiangang runes on it disappeared, and the sword array disintegrated, swimming into his sleeve robe like small fish.

"It seems that I won this game!" Even the elders who maintained order and judged the outcome were dumbfounded at the moment, and forgot to announce the winner. Ling Tian said a little, and drew the black heavy sword on the ground. After pulling out and inserting it back into the scabbard, Shi Shiran walked back to the high platform with his head held high, all his complex and incomprehensible gazes were cast on him, and almost everyone was shocked by the sword array that appeared out of nowhere.

(End of this chapter)