Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Yun Yang, come up and die.

Ling Tian either does not speak, speaks, and is full of sharpness.

Even if Yun Yang is now legendary, he still defeated mysterious person Lu Shen before.

But Ling Tian was still so dismissive of Yun Yang's tone at this time.

Actually, they are Ling Tian and Yunyang, from Lingnan all the way to Yunyang, to the current Zhong Prefecture and Chang'an City.

Every time, Ling Tian wins.

No matter why this Yunyang can never die every time, no matter what chance he got, his strength skyrocketed, Ling Tian will be determined by Yunyang.

"hmph!"

A cold humming sounded, and Yun Yang held the scabbard in his hand and flew directly onto the Yuelong Platform.

Far away with Ling Tian.

Ling Tian disdains him.

And Yunyang, also everyday all lives a life of unwillingness and courage.

He lost to Ling Tian one after another, which made him suffer.

He can bear all the pain, and his vitality gives up everything in exchange for strength.

There is only one purpose.

That is to become stronger, kill Ling Tian, ​​Martial Dao fight for the front!

Ling Tian, ​​above his Martial Dao, must cross the mountain, and also the Heart Demon that he can't get rid of.

Ling Tian does not remove, he will not be reconciled.

But this time, Yun Yang didn't say anything to Ling Tian as before, and he no longer had the arrogance of expert class.

He stood there with the scabbard in his hand and looked at Ling Tian quietly. In his eyes, there was only coldness, only killing intent, and only fighting intents that must win are intertwined crazily, surging!

But this is the case, but it makes people more and more invisible.

"His, not seen for three months, this Yunyang seems to have changed his personality, a little bit invisible. This battle is not simple." Zhang Kaifeng frowned.

"Yun Yang is indeed strong. When he fought with me, he had hidden."

Lu Chen also said solemnly.

Everyone in Xiaoyao hearing this, their expressions are also cold.

"Don't you draw the sword!?"

Yun Yang raised his head, looked towards Ling Tian.

Moreover, the vitality in the body gradually began to boil.

"hehe, it's not time for me to draw the sword."

Ling Tian gripped the prison flame stick.

"Okay, then I will hit you and draw the sword!"

The voice fell, and Yun Yang did not draw the sword. There was a sudden sound of turbulence, accompanied by a deafening roar. On the top, the scabbard bursts out with dazzling blood light.

He didn't show any mercy when he shot, and the blade glow instantly reached Peak.

To the cold!

The next moment is to kill Ling Tian directly!

Ling Tian is the same, holding the prison fire stick in his hand, on top of the stick shadow, burning with a hot black flame, greeted him.

Neither giving way to the other two people, in midair, fiercely knocked down together, and burst into an astonishing breath in an instant. In the aftermath of the shock, a continuous storm blew up and swept across all directions.

Cloud shadows cover the mountains!

Yun Yang flipped his wrist, and the scabbard rose up and up and down, but the cloud was bloody and bloody.

Mountain and river stick, Chengyu!

Ling Tian didn't have any fear at all, while the mountain and river sticks were running wildly, the surging shadow of the stick turned with color.

Two terrifying offensives collided with the Yuelong battle stage again.

Ling Xu’s attack turned the two faces incredibly pale.

In the collision between the two attacks, a terrifying storm is born. If you want to tear everything apart, the person watching is trembling in fear.

Both of them are Martial Dao genius, and they are out of the same state. Under such a strong confrontation, the battle becomes fierce almost instantaneously.

Compared to the battle between Ling Tian and Lin Feifan earlier, it was too turbulent.

Although the two were only testing, they were both dead.

War!

Without the slightest retreat, the two of them came together, each made a move, and they never retreated.

A knife is like thunder in the cloud, the White Tiger screams, a stick is like a night fire demon, hot roar, there is no sign of shrinking from each other.

Congceng!

In the blink of an eye, on the Yuelong battle stage, the two figures kept changing, vigorous and glowing. The two of them each used the movement method to the limit, and from time to time, the afterimages exploded, and the sound of explosive chants resounded through the clouds.

Looking at the audience, they are all dazzled.

secretly thought This is the real confrontation between Heaven's Chosen!

It's really enjoyable to watch.

Suddenly, the light flashed in Yun Yang's eyes, and a terrifying blood light burst out of his body, a blade radiance, which broke through the air.

Bloodthirsty Cloud Cut!

"such insignificant ability."

Ling Tian coldly snorted, the hellfire stick in his hand suddenly turned into a ten zhang stick shadow, falling from the sky, and chopped down.

Blade glow and stick shadow erupted with a loud noise and wrinkles, the remaining aftermath, castrated, almost fell on the two of them at the same time.

The battle stage was suddenly dazzling, and the aftermath of the explosion of vitality filled the vast space without leaving a gap.

Do not wait for everyone to exclaim, in the dazzling scene, there are two blurred outlines.

Each of them burst out terrifying killing intents, exerting the movement method to the extreme, moving towards each other to kill each other.

Dang dang!

The scene on the stage is too dazzling, everyone can only see clearly, the two vague silhouettes are constantly interlacing, only the sound of the collision of the weapons is endless.

bang!

It was another fierce confrontation. The violent wind blew up and the entire battle stage trembled frantically.

All the aftermath of the natural phenomenon of vitality, under this strong wind, disappeared.

The fuzzy figure appeared in front of everyone clearly.

You can see this scene in the field of vision. Everyone held breath cold air and was shocked.

The two have two hands with swords, their eyes facing each other, fiercely fighting together. The armor was stained with blood, and there were more than a dozen bloody scars on each body, and bones were deeply visible, horrible to see.

Cruel!

Since the Dragon Sect grand competition started, this is the first time I have seen such a cruel fight.

They even gave up defense.

In the fierce confrontation, without giving everyone time to think, the two punched each other.

Fist and mans meet, the true essence evolves into waves of ripples, which seem to make the air twisted like water waves.

Under a single blow, the two retreated 100 meters each.

"Bleeding Blood!"

Almost just after his toes hit the ground, Yun Yang eyes flash with a cold light. He defeated Lu Chen's martial skill in the previous game and sacrificed it again. .

Under the bloody dark clouds, the day suddenly dimmed.

The sky on the platform was pitch black, as if you could touch the dark blood cloud with your hand.

At this time, the cloud is rising, the knife is out of its sheath, and the golden wings bloom on the back. Together with the Martial Spirit of the blood tide cloud, it climbs the imposing manner to the peak of Peak.

"It's the sword just now!"

"It's this sword again, and Lu Chen can't stop it!"

"Use it so quickly With this sword, Yun Yang must have a lot of hole cards!"

"However, Ling Tian still fights with Strength of Fleshly Body, his vitality energy has not been used yet, Yun Yang is like this Splurge, maybe you will suffer in the end."

"Will Yun Yang give Ling Tian a chance to drag it to the later stage?"

The people who have been overwhelmed by emotions a long time ago suddenly got up and couldn't bear it. Live softly. Yunyang’s this blade already has the power of breaking the mountain, and the power of this mountain is a sign of the great power of Primordial Spirit Realm.

This trick again, this blade again, and, this time, Yun Yang has already pulled out the sword from the scabbard!