"It's Ling Tian, ​​Elder Ling!"

"Yes, only the Purple Sword can cut down the seven-star sword!"

"Ling Tian Elder unexpectedly Spring! And, his imposing manner is so strong!"

"Yes, this is still the imposing manner that Piquan Early-Stage can have!"

After the surprise, Purple Cloud Sect dísciple began to talk about it, but most of them were pleasantly surprised!

After all, in the absence of Xin Ziang and the disappearance of Du Fei, only Ling Tian is the well-known genius!

Although, he was just a genius who knows how to pill concocting.

Ming Xiaoxi looked at the tall and straight back, and the corners of her mouth could not be easily bent, and whispered: "Sure enough, it's you..."

His chest was constantly rising and falling, looking at Ling Tian's back, inexplicably embarrassed.

On the Chishan Mountain Road, at this moment, many Sect or Aristocratic Family people looked towards the flying white shirt below, and their eyes were shocked.

"This sword is definitely not just using the power of False Spirit Artifact, Ling Tian, ​​how deep are you hiding?"

Ji Lie looked far towards Ling Tian There was still a look of shock in his eyes, and he swallowed slightly, apparently endlessly afraid of Ling Tian.

"Ling Tian!"

Seeing his seven-star Jinyue knife collapsed, Du Jinming was shocked!

The Seven Star Knife was given to him by his Yun Prefecture master. Although it is a False Spirit Artifact, it has a very strong offensive ability and is of the same grade, making it difficult to find an opponent.

But now, under the blue and purple sword, there is no way to fight it!

He hates the inexplicable rise in his heart, that feeling of jealousy towards Ling Tian, ​​he is naturally proud, and he paranoidly believes that everything, in his opinion, is only Ling Tian's help The momentum of the purple sword.

This kind of arrogance comes from the blood of in the bones, and I will never admit that there is really a younger generation in Lingnan who can outperform him!

Nothing works!

"Don't think that you have a top grade False Spirit Artifact, so you will feel confident! You just said who is not a thing?"

Du Jinming frowned and his face became gloomy. Extreme.

Being scolded in front of almost the entire Lingnan sect is not something, this is a shame he has never received.

even more how, the Ling Tian in front of him was embarrassed yesterday, and now he is slapped in the face again, if not for some dreaded, the other party will be taken seriously in the City Lord Mansion and Divine Weapon Fudan Club To the extent, he didn't need to worry about the Valley of No Return regulations at all, and just stepped forward to kill.

The mountain breeze floats Ling Tian's long black hair, a pair of pitch black and deep, as if the star eyes of the endless night sky are full of peace.

The corner of his mouth slowly bends, and he suddenly asks: "This Valley of No Return, but you Du Family own it?"

A strange color flashed in Du Jinming's eyes for a moment. I don’t know what Ling Tian meant, but he still replied: "No."

"Can my Purple Cloud Sect be attached to your Du Family?"

"hehe, Not now, but that day is not far away!" Du Jinming had sharp eyes and full of confidence in his words.

"And you, can represent the Imperial Family of Wang Ting?"

Du Jinming's face became more and more ugly, he gradually felt Ling Tian's indifferent tone with that sharpness With the taste of disdain, the eyebrows were raised immediately, and he said coldly: "Ling Tian, ​​don't you give me a set, I am Du Family, I definitely dare not represent the king's court!"

Qin Mingyue and Qin Shaoyang belt As everyone in the City Lord Mansion watched from a distance, they all showed different colors at this time. Listening to her sweetheart's words, she also had a smile on her face, "So domineering, do you really want to be so high-profile?"

Ling Tian raised a pair of sword eyebrows, his eyes were full of disdain, and the corners of his mouth raised indifferent mockery.

"This Valley of No Return is not owned by Du Family."

"My Purple Cloud Sect is not attached to you either."

"You Du Family again Not the royal court!"

"Then you want to abolish my clan's hands and feet and cut off Martial Dao Road?"

"Tell me, what is your Du Jinming! Dare to be in Chishan Set up a checkpoint below, move me Purple Cloud Sect dísciple?"

Ling Tian's voice fell leisurely, although casually, his tone was full of condescending disdain and overlooking.

Du Jinming, who had come to understand thoroughly, was instantly angry!

"Huh!"

Du Jinming sighed, the whole person's face was about to be distorted, and Ling Tian had been working with Ling Tian for so long, just to scold him, that The person who is not something, is himself, how overbearing Du Jinming is, and when has he been so insulted?

"Ling Tian, ​​do you think I would not dare to kill you if I eat it in this Chishan!"

Du Jinming suddenly burst into a tyrannical aura, and his whole body was full of golden armor. It made a noise, and the imposing manner climbed to the extreme in an instant.

What surprised everyone was that Ling Tian's breath also gradually strengthened, although it was far less than Du Jinming, but the dark eyes were fighting intent surging, exuding endless fighting intent.

"This Ling Tian can't retreat under Du Jinming's imposing manner. How is this possible? He is just the Early-Stage cultivation base!"

"Although Ling Tian's power is not as strong as Du Jinming, the fighting intent is extremely strong, obviously with a lot of confidence!"

"Hi, but this Ling Tian was just a sword slave before. Ah, so to speak, isn't he better than Heaven's Chosen? If he beats Du Jinming, then Ling Tian is the well-deserved Number One Person of the young generation of Lingnan!"

" Hehe, that’s not necessarily true. Don’t forget who Du Jinming is. Piquan Early-Stage wants to beat him? I think it’s good if Ling Tian can save his life!"

Martial Artist discuss spiritedly, The eyes are complicated, but more are frantic ridicules at Ling Tian, ​​waiting for a good show.

Below Chishan, Ling Tian also put away all smiles.

"Du Jinming, stop talking nonsense, you can take action, I will take it all together!"

The voice fell, Ling Tian's fighting intent climbed to the extreme, long hair The madness was madly floating by the cyclone around him, and the purple sword was taken back into his hands with a scream.

black hair, white shirt, purple sword.

Ling Tian at this time, like a War God standing proudly between Heaven and Earth, completely suppressed Du Jinming's imposing manner!

In this battle, he wants to completely break all barriers in front of him, and he wants the entire Lingnan Sect or Aristocratic Family to know that his Ling Tian is not a sword slave, and his Ling Tian is not weaker than any Heaven's Chosen Child!

"Ling Tian! I want you to survive without asking for death!"

Du Jinming can no longer restrain his anger, the veins on his neck violently, shouting loudly, directly shot .

I saw that he stretched out his left hand to Ling Tian and patted again, Jin Yuan palm turned into a giant palm appearing out of thin air.

Giant palm is full of zhang high, exudes solid golden light, and violent gusts are set off wherever it passes. From the formidable power, it is far surpassing the previous palm. In the eyes of everyone, if it is Ling Tian was photographed frontally, and there was no possibility of surviving at all.

"Ling Tian, ​​die!"

Du Jinming's face was filled with a hideous smile, and in his mind, it was already flashing that Ling Tian was lined up in a pile of minced meat. Miserable scene.

Purple Cloud Sect all the dísciples also exclaimed again, this palm is different from Du Jinming's random stab just now, no matter how powerful the purple sword in Ling Tian's hand is, it can't take it anymore!

But at the next moment, everyone suddenly opened their eyes and turned pale with fright, as if they had seen something incredible.

It was Du Jinming himself, and the grinning smile on his face suddenly freezes.

"Pure Yang Fingers!"

I saw Ling Tian loudly shouts, and he also stretched out his hand. A shining finger of the same size, bathed in Thunder Fire, is condensed and directed towards Du Jinming's Jinyuan palm shot away!

Finger drags the strong flame airflow, but the momentum is even more shocking!

"bang!"

One palm and one finger collided in the air, and the tyrannical shock wave crashed all around swept away.

Nowadays, Ling Tian cultivation base has reached Early-Stage Peak, but the nine vortex vitality in the dantian are gushing. Under the madness, Qi Sea is like a surging tide, whether it is pure vitality or energy , More tyrannical than Martial Artist in the late stage of Piquan!

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