Sword Venerable Ling Tian

"Hi, as expected, although Ling Tian's cultivation base is far less than Yu Sen, the grade of the palm he displayed is far better than Yu Sen's sword. It seems that it should be a martial of the Immortal Technique level. Skill!"

"You guy is really terrifying, what's your background, you are pregnant with Immortal Technique?"

"I heard that this is the Hundred Sects grand The top of the competition list came from the Secret Store of the Sky."

"That’s no wonder, maybe it’s the cultivation technique from the Secret Store of the Sky."

Everyone discussed spiritedly, also They were all shocked by Ling Tian's palm.

But at this time, in a palace on the top of Saint Sword Mountain, a figure shrouded in densely packed bright sword shadow suddenly opened its eyes.

"Divine Dragon eighteen palms? Qitian senior's cultivation technique......"

With a whisper, the figure is hidden in the sword shadow again.

On the mountain arena, Ling Tian also looked at the guidance of the golden Divine Dragon that was gradually extinguishing in his hands, and couldn't help but secretly praise.

With the eighteen palms of Divine Dragon, he has just cultivated First Layer cultivation to initial understanding, but it is so tyrannical.

Today's level of tyranny is enough to match the Second Seal in the Five Seals of Burning Heaven.

Old beggar really treats himself well!

"Ahem, Ling Tian, ​​don't be proud of you too early!"

"I Yu Sen, I haven't lost yet!"

On the edge of the ring, Yu Sen wiped off the blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

Although he was shaken back, he didn't actually suffer much injury.

"The wooden character soul in the early days, get up!"

Yu Sen re-suspended in the air, this time a wooden character soul suddenly appeared behind him.

The ancient Martial Spirit of the Beginning, although Yu Sen is not very powerful, but it fits his attributes very well. At the moment of take out, Yu Sen’s entire imposing manner is It changed drastically in an instant.

The coercion of the cultivation base is almost terrifying and skyrocketing, making Yu Sen originally the imposing manner of Martial Sovereign Realm, becoming even more terrifying.

"It's over, I only need a sword!"

"Ling Tian, ​​even if this sword kills you, don't blame me Yu Sen for being ruthless!"

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At this moment, Yu Sen's face became abruptly sullen, the long sword in his hand was shaking at speed, and the wood character soul evolved the power of thunder, and the blessed sword edge made the air crackle. Bang.

"Blue sky wood thunder cut!"

"Break for me!"

In midair's Yu Sen condensed the imposing manner onto Peak and long sword , Is also filled with vitality, the primary level Peak Sword Domain is blessed on the sword edge, and moved towards Ling Tian is a sword cut!

This a sword light is so strong that it hangs over the Formation ring, causing one after another cracks to appear on it, which shows how tyrannical the sword that was blessed by the full force at the beginning.

"Too early, then I am as you wish!"

Naturally, Ling Tian will not underestimate the other party. Yu Sen is originally the top Heaven's Chosen. On innate talent, absolutely not Under Jiang Hao, it is now the Martial Sovereign Realm cultivation base again, and this sword slashed with all its strength, which really shocked his heart.

However, Ling Tian did not intend to hide his clumsiness anymore. At the beginning, Qi Sea was stunned, and a golden-bright and dazzling war word disappeared in a flash. Although it was only a flash in the pan, it still blessed Ling. Tian's imposing manner suddenly soared.

On top of the crossing stick blessed by Strength of Domain, to deal with Yu Sen, you don’t need Divine Weapon like Abyss Dragon Sword.

"Vajra has no phase, Yu!"

Ling Tian also shouted in a low voice, facing the sword light falling from the sky with the crossing stick in his hand, he swung it over.

clang!

At the place where everyone’s eyes are focused, the sword light slashes heavily on the stick shadow, and the two energies from the beginning are shaking in a frantic way, and the whole Saint Sword Mountain Down, they all trembled.

"This is the strongest trick in Yu Sen's Sword Art, really terrifying!"

"However, Ling Tian's stick seems not bad, he is a stick repairer. Huh?"

"Ling Tian's Martial Spirit was disabled in the beginning, but the increase in battle strength that burst out in an instant is still too strong!"

Everyone looked at the stalemate The sword light and stick shadow above the ring were in an uproar.

Two killer moves have begun to stand in a stalemate, and no one can do anything about it.

"However, Ling Tian should not be Yu Sen’s opponent. After all, Yu Sen’s Sword Domain has reached the primary level Peak and will soon be the ultimate!"

Looking at the sword light and The stick figures show some signs of cracking, and the dísciple of Sword Pavilion is still quite confident in Yu Sen.

"Is it over?"

Looking at this scene, many people think like this in their hearts, but there is no ridicule. Ling Tian can act as a newcomer It is quite difficult to force Yu Sen to display Martial Spirit at the beginning.

Yu Sen also looked at the club shadow that was about to collapse, and finally a smile appeared on his face. Although he could not directly defeat Ling Tian with a single sword, there was still a chance. However, he didn't wait for this. Dao's smile widened, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

bang!

Above the shattered stick shadow, a dark red rays of light suddenly bloomed, and immediately a terrifying ominous beast, from the stick shadow Break free, roar towards the sky, the pressure of the violent sticks directly shattered Yu Sen's sword light.

"hehe, your sword is too weak!"

Ling Tian raised his head slightly, smiled at Yu Sen whose complexion changed drastically, and immediately pressed the stick in his hand, and Laohou blessed him. The surging power, from an extreme distance, gushes out like a tide.

bang!

Although Yu Sen danced his weapons and took out the energy to resist forcibly, Vajra was as thick as a mountain without phases, and it was all in vain to let Yu Sen resist.

bang!

The sword flew away, and the engulfed qi glow directly shook Yusen out, fiercely hitting the ground.

pu!

A mouthful of blood mist couldn’t bear it anymore, and Yu Sen squirted it out. At this time everyone looked towards the figure falling in the gravel in surprise. , Can’t help but take a deep breath.

Today, Yu Sen’s clothes are shattered, like a bottle gourd of blood, and the scars all over his body are cracked. It is conceivable that if he were not for the strong vitality of Martial Sovereign, I am afraid that he would have been directly affected. The club shattered!

This Yu Sen was completely defeated.

"Ma De, Ling Tian, ​​you bastard really dare to hurt me, against my Yu Sen, you will definitely die, and I will never let go of your brothers!"

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"You wait for me!"

Yu Sen climbed up from the ground with difficulty, but the pain all over his body was far less than the ridicule of all Martial Artists around him like a sharp sword. The rays of light made him feel like a thorn on his back, flooding him with shame.

"courting death!"

On the arena, Ling Tian's face flashed with a hideous color, and he leaped down, chasing directly in front of Yu Sen, with fists in his hands. Rise and fall.

At this time, Yu Sen has no power to fight back, Ling Tian this fist falls, he just won't die, and most of it will be abolished.

"Ling Tian stop!"

Just here in a flash, a figure suddenly rushed out of the crowd and stopped in front of Yu Sen.

This person is dressed in a long qingshui gown, and his big hand stretches out to raise a palm.