Sword Venerable Ling Tian

After the exaggeration of the battle just now, the fight between the two has already attracted much attention and people are looking forward to it.

The two stood still on the ring, and at the same time looked up towards each other, their expressions were cold, and their terrifying imposing manner fiercely collided together.

"Compared to Wenjin, you can be regarded as the existence that can really make me look different, barely able to be my opponent. But...I still have to persuade you after all. For you, now It’s not the time to challenge me, maybe accidentally, you will lose miserably."

Yang Ling stared at Ling Tian, ​​the moment the voice fell, everyone could sense an overbearing wind and thunder. Pressure, instead of rushing out of the body.

At this moment, it looks more like a wind and thunder War God, that thin face, filled with a heart-palpitating cold glow.

You will lose miserably!

Full of killing intent and trembling sounds, from Yang Ling's mouth, everyone could feel it, and the atmosphere in the field began to freeze.

On the top of the huge mountain, all quarters became silent for a while, whether it was the students on the square or the guests on the cliff, their expressions became complicated.

Anyone can easily see that neither Ling Tian nor Yang Ling are waiting for a moment. Before starting, no one dares to say who wins or loses.

Even if Yang Kaitai is no matter how confident he is, looking at the wings behind Ling Tian, ​​and the scene of the punched defeat of Wenjian before, made him hesitate.

"Hehe, challenge you?" In Ling Tian's dark eyes, bright rays of light flashed, said in a tranquil voice: "Maybe you have understood wrongly, what I want is just that Martial Dao Tower!"

He has never put any opponents in the grand competition of the palace in his eyes. His purpose is to make it easy to become unjustifiable in this Martial Dao grand competition. The biggest winner!

But when this remark came out, everyone was shocked!

What did Ling Tian say?

at first, just want the Martial Dao Tower?

It turns out that the goal of this guy has never been just to keep it free!

At this time, everyone on the cliff finally reacted. In this final battle, if Ling Tian wins, then plus the Pill Dao that Ling Tian has no dispute before, the first in the competition, the double Below the top record, the Martial Dao tower is about to change hands!

This Ling Tian's ambition is too big.

He really, hasn't taken the expert of the Northern Domain mansion in his eyes at all?

The fighting intent in Ling Tian's eyes gradually became hot, the voice fell, and he took a step forward fiercely, this step stepped out, the whole body was surging, the armor grinned, and the long hair fluttered freely with the wind.

Yang Ling has also been fighting for a long time, and is not moved by Ling Tian's words.

Ling Tian is confident, isn't he?

The corner of Yang Ling’s mouth raised a smile, and said indifferently: "Let’s fight then!"

Both of them were quite decisive. When their imposing manners reached Peak, the eyes were at the same time. Flashed cold glow. At the next moment, each of its own shapes exploded, and in the eyes of everyone, both Ling Tian and Yang Ling disappeared from the field of vision.

"Where are people?"

"Fast speed!"

"Have you started?"

The mountains and plains suddenly exclaimed No one thought that the two of them could do so quickly, and they disappeared before they could react, and many of them looked quite confused.

Ling Tian has the Thunder Escape, and Yang Ling is also majoring in Wind and Thunder Power, and the escape method is equally good.

Without any sign, on the vast arena, azure and blue were filled with fog, all of them were the Origin Qi fluctuations that the two exploded, and among them, there was a shocking noise.

A sharp and unmatched blade glow and a thick stick figure suddenly collided in midair.

hong long long!

For a while, the situation changes.

In the battle between the two, the sonorous sound is deafening. With such a confrontation, it seems that the entire mountain is beginning to tremble.

Many spectators who were confused, had not yet reacted, suddenly heard the roar, the internal organs that were shaken on the spot churned, and their eardrums buzzed.

When he woke up, his face changed drastically, and he quickly looked at the source of the sound.

I saw that in the center of the vast ring, a long knife emitting a silver streamer and the deep black and red stick were engaged in a fierce and terrifying confrontation.

In midair, in the place of confrontation, the aftermath is surging, squeezing out one after another in the sky, ripples like water waves, frantically rushing out.

bang! bang! bang!

The aftermath of horror contains energy that sweeps across all directions. On the already devastated arena, the dust billows in an instant, flying sand running stone.

The wind was violently rolling in all directions, so many people couldn't open their eyes, and their cheeks trembled under the agitation of the aftermath.

Many people have even been unable to stand firm.

Be aware that the spectator stand is several kilometers away from the venue.

Ling Tian and Yang Ling's confrontation, the aftermath, how terrifying it is, can be seen.

At the place of the confrontation, Ling Tian's expression was cold, his eyes flashed cold glow, his body's vitality skyrocketed, waves of domineering vitality surged out of him.

Suddenly, with his vast shadow, the water vapor began to rise, like a mountain, falling into the sea.

The waves are rolling!

Ling Tian used the Prison Flame Cudgel to directly use the Second Layer of the Mountain River Cudgel Technique. Although it is not a killer move, since Yang Ling wants to learn martial skills, he is also willing to accompany him.

In the blink of an eye, a densely packed stick figure blasted out, like a blue ocean above the sea, with huge waves, boundless, shaking on the top of the Pagoda of Hundred Wars.

It has been several months now, Ling Tian is more and more brought to the point of perfection to the mountain and river stick method.

"Interesting."

Yang Ling browses slightly wrinkle, I have to say that Ling Tian's strong vitality and strong stick skills have already given him a headache. The prison fire stick in Ling Tian's hand is very tenacious, and the soul of the weapon in it will have a pressing effect on the knife in his hand, making him a little completely unprepared.

"But, I thought it would do anything to me?!"

"Hurricane knife, Second Layer!"

bang! bang! bang! bang!

Continuous collision sounds sounded, with a blade glow containing surging vitality, and every knife swiped out made a gust of wind, stirring up the heavenly thunder of the animation. In dozens of strikes, the hurricanes and heavenly thunders pervading Yangling's body have reached the level of hiding the sky and covering the earth.

In that instant, the confrontation between the two suddenly increased by another level.

Ling Tian sneered in his heart. Before Yang Ling's battle strength, it was slightly beyond his expectations.

Originally, he thought that Yang Ling would not have Dongfang Ye with full battle strength, but now it seems that Yang Ling is only stronger than Dongfang Ye.

But even so, Ling Tian still doesn't care much.

Today he is no longer the one on Beast Island!