Sword Venerable Ling Tian

The nine-color Dao Foundation was launched and Qi Sea was violently shaking. Although the energy was not exhausted, the vitality and coercion exuded was still enough to crush the early-stage of the golden body.

Ling Tian, ​​standing in the wind, was shocked, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, fierce and as strong as a formidable force, to lift the altitude of the mountain, directly covering him The coercion pushed it down horizontally.

Not only that, Ling Tian's vitality stretches away, as if a long river bursts its bank, the rain falls, and in a blink of an eye, Yue Qingcang will be suppressed there.

"What!"

The more Qingcang felt the pressure of the mighty billowing vitality, he was stunned.

"Ling Tian! You, you have hidden the cultivation base!"

The more Qingcang held the Canglei knife, he whispered with grinning teeth.

His cultivation base is in the half-step golden body, but because the cultivation’s internal strength of the Heavenly Sect has a high level of mental art, the vitality tempering in Qi Sea is more refined and more massive. Under the blessing of Martial Spirit, even in the face of the ordinary golden body Early-Stage Peak, there is also the power to fight!

But now, Ling Tian who has been mocked by him for several months, the vitality that burst out is even stronger than his Yun Prefecture number one Sect Chief Disciple, and pure!

This, the advantage that he had always thought of as a result, disappeared.

It's like the little beggar you have been laughing at. He has changed, and he has more money than himself!

"No, impossible! You must have used some secret technique or medicine pill, the burning potential will be like this! Don't want to use this power that does not belong to you to bluff me, take me a knife!"

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The first thing Yue Qingcang thought of was Ling Tian's fraud. This was the only reason he could comfort himself.

"But you...no chance!"

Ling Tian flashed coldly in his eyes, five fingers clenched a fist, and between waving his hands, on the ring, it condensed into a huge The vitality boxing front, moved towards Yue Qingcang crashed down.

This fist is not a Fist Martial Skill, it is just a shadow of the fist formed by the vitality, but under the suppression of the cultivation realm, it is enough to inflict heavy damage on Yue Qingcang.

"Open!"

Looking at the fist falling, the more he shouted loudly, he mobilized his vitality and wanted to fight back, but it was all in vain.

Ling Tian compresses all the vitality in the several ten zhang around him, like a cage, suppressing him and imprisoning him, the more he wants to move, he can't.

Seeing the fist front falling like a mountain, the more Qingcang can only bear it.

“bang! ”

Fist front swallowed Yue Qingcang directly.

The violent vitality exploded, shaking above the ring, humming.

It can be imagined that Ling Tian's random punch, how tyrannical the formidable power is.

The vitality has not yet dissipated, and the arena is shrouded in smoke and dust, but above the square, the pot has already been exploded.

"What the hell is this Ling Tian? Why is the vitality coercion that burst out suddenly? Why is it so tyrannical!",

"But his cultivation base is obviously only the midst of the condensed soul , Could it really be because he swallowed medicine pill like the elephant pill and failed?"

"Impossible, even the top grade elephant pill can’t make a martial artist in the middle of the soul, instantly He has the battle strength comparable to the Golden Early-Stage Peak!"

"There is another possibility that Ling Tian cultivated some kind of extremely high-level cultivation technique or secret technique, which made him possess such tyrannical strength. The outbreak, after all, in some Great Family and first-class sects in Zhong Prefecture, it is not impossible to challenge the First Rank!"

"This is possible, then this Ling Tian's background..."

For a while, everyone began to doubt Ling Tian's true origin again. It seems that every time Ling Tian creates the so-called miracle, everyone is suspicious of his origin. After all, the Purple Cloud Sect temple is too small. Up.

The vitality billowed away, and a figure reappeared on the ring.

Yes, there is only one.

Ling Tian is still standing, and in front of him, the more Qingcang is already creeping on the ground, and the Cang Lei knives are scattered aside.

One punch, the more you lose.

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For a time, there was a loud noise, on the high platform, the more the sky, but could not believe what he saw, suddenly stood up from the seat!

The dísciple number one genius he is proud of, is it so impossible to withstand a single blow?

"This impossible! What the hell is going on? This Ling Tian can't cheat again!"

"Hehe, is there any cheating? Isn't it possible that Sect Master has no idea?" Mo Xiaoqi shook her head, said with a smile: "The pure vitality released from Ling Tian's body, I am afraid that the more Sect Master is in the realm of the golden body, will it be something not up to par? If this can also cheat, then I am more willing Believe that he Ling Tian...takes his orders from Martial Sovereign!"

"This..."

Yueqiong was speechless. Indeed, he didn't know what medicine pill was. It can improve the Martial Artist's high cultivation base, and the vitality it provides is so pure. If it is really a high level of cultivation technique, where does this cultivation technique and inheritance come from?

It was definitely not obtained in Taoist places, it was only seven days.

If you think about it carefully, Yue Qiong's heart is getting colder.

On the ring, as an experiencer, no one feels more deeply than Yue Qingcang.

The pain is in the fleshy body, and even more pain is in self-esteem.

Yue Qingcang was lying on the ring, but he didn't want to get up.

He didn't dare to face the eyes of all Martial Artists in Yun Prefecture.

He is the Chief Disciple of the Great Heaven Sect. He is the number one genius. He holds the top grade Spiritual Qi Canglei knife, but he can't stand Ling Tian's move!

Ling Tian is just the dísciple of the fourth-class sect Purple Cloud Sect, it is a waste!

"What else, do you want to say?"

Ling Tian lowered his hand and looked at the more Qingcang under his feet.

Seeing that Yue Qingcang replied, Ling Tian did not want to waste time, "Since I do not speak, then I can only send you down, and I will not accept your life!"

After that, Ling Tian kicked it directly when he moved.

"bang!"

But in that instant, the treasure armor on Yue Qingcang suddenly broke out with the rays of light of Formation, blocking Ling Tian's foot , But the huge energy still drove the more Qing Cang Zhen to fly a hundred meters.

"The more I will not lose, even if I give everything, I will step on you!"

Yue Qingcang stands on the edge of the ring, his temples are messy, but his face Fierce, took the Cang Lei Knife back, staring at Ling Tian.

Ling Tian looked from a distance, then suddenly shook his head, "You can't..."

"Who can't you say!"

Yue Qingcang Angry.

But Ling Tian is no longer paid attention to flustered and exasperated, but looked towards Cheng Feiyu, Xin Ziang and the others below the stage.

"Let's get on together, I want to hit you all person!"

Ling Tian's voice fell, which immediately caused a big wave!

I've seen it arrogantly and arrogantly, but I really haven't seen anyone acting so forcefully than Ling Tian!

It's all that Ding Chenyue Qingcang is abused. Does he want to fight a group?

"This Ling Tian is really arrogant! Do you really use our Yun Prefecture Martial Artist as a soft persimmon!"

"He has arrogant capital, we go up, it is really not enough for others. .."

Although the martial artists in the audience were angry, they did not have the courage to take the stage.

"Ling Tian, ​​you have to pay the price for what you said!"

Xin Ziang was provoked by Ling Tian's scornful eyes, and he didn't want to wait anymore, so he immediately mentioned The sword leaped into the ring.

Seeing this, Cheng Feiyu also coldly snorted to keep up.

As for Yunyang, he held his sword aside.

No one is worthy of fighting alongside him, let alone facing Ling Tian.

The three of Xin Ziang surrounded Ling Tian in the middle, and the atmosphere was instant with swords drawn and bows bent.