Sword Master Ling Tian

This makes many young talents jealous.

"Sister Sister is right. At the beginning, in Wuhuigu, Du Jinming's half-step sword intent was vulnerable to Ling Tian's sword. When he wanted to come to Ling Tian, ​​he had already understood the complete sword intent. , Now that Jian Yi is one step closer, it will be so strong!" Ye Baoer also said.

"If Elder Ling really has a small sword intent, then it is indeed possible to perform such a tyrannical sword skill..." Ji Lie of the Yanjian Pavilion also nodded: "But Elder Ling is comprehending the sword intent at Piquan cultivation base, and so on. How can my kendo qualifications make me feel like a family!"

For a while, everyone nodded in response. After all, it is not realistic to have a ground-level technique.

"Hehe, Junior Sister Xi really values ​​my elders. Zi Ang is also ashamed of Elder Ling's talents. Of course, I also hope that he can survive under the sword of the demon Situ Fan..." Xin Ziang chuckled lightly. Soundtrack.

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The implication was that no matter how talented Ling Tian was, he could not escape death under Situ Fan's knife. Everything was just empty talk.

Xi Ruoxue held Xuejian in front of her chest, and her cold voice sounded.

"I believe him, I can win!"

......

Although there is only a short sentence, if others say so, everyone will sneer and ridicule his whimsical imagination. But this was from Xi Ruoxue's mouth, but no one dared to refute it.

Moreover, with Xi Ruoxue's cold temperament, few people have heard her speak for so many days, but now, they are vocalizing for Ling Tian one after another, which is really abnormal.

This Ling Tian, ​​is it not enough to harm a Qin Mingyue, and even this beautiful Luohuazong who was born just now has to get involved?

Does this make people live?

"boom!"

Everyone was still cursing Ling Tian in their hearts. At this moment, a sudden bang came from a distance.

But it was the two rays of blood and purple in the sky, it was already time for a decisive victory!

However, the scene of the decisive battle was somewhat different from Ju Ruoxue's judgment.

I saw Situ Fan's thousands of blood shadows suddenly burned, frantically against Ling Tian's purple sword aura, like a violent burst of a dyke, breaking the sea, and surging down.

However, Ling Tian seemed to be lacking in vitality, and his sword energy was gradually extinguished.

Although the blood shadow was crushed by the sword intent a lot, the blood shadow of Situ Fan seemed to be inexhaustible.

"Hahaha, arrogant and ignorant people, your swordsmanship is good, when I kill you, this technique is mine!"

"Die! Bloodthirsty torrent, cut!"

Situ Fan smiled grimly, and his yellow face instantly flushed like blood.

The blood shadow screamed frantically, and its momentum reached the top again!

As the late stage of Ningpao, Situ Fan had also understood the intent of the blood knife, and he was so frantically motivated, and his momentum was shocking.

"Humph!"

Ling Tian snorted and gritted his teeth. He really underestimated Situ Fan's strength.

However, this does not mean that he is waiting to die!

"Ling Tian I said, I will kill you today!"

"Now, let you know what the real kendo is!"

Ling Tian suddenly retracted the Zisha Sword, and thousands of sword shadows condensed into a sword aura straight into the sky.

In his mind, the thunder sword burst into light with the third light, and the mist that covered it was removed and suddenly appeared.

Yu Lei Zhan Xing!

The three-fold sword meridian is more complicated than the two-fold meridian.

The meridians and dictums flashed through Ling Tian's mind very quickly.

The blessing is the heart.

Like a dusty memory awakening, Ling Tian merged his sword skills in an instant!

Pentium's vitality wanders through the meridians, silently chanting Fajue in the mouth.

The purple sword was dazzling with thunder, rushing straight into the sky.

"Split the ground, open the sky, today, with a sword to cut the stars, break your blood!"

When the words fell, Situ Fan's knife had already reached Ling Tian.

At this moment, Ling Tian shot a sword into the sky, and the light suddenly appeared.

Tear the stars, split the world.

The thousand blood shadow sword qi was torn open in an instant.

The blood shadow disappeared one after another, and the speed of recondensing was far slower.

This sword bathes thunder and slashes the stars, and it is as powerful as a bamboo, destroying the dry and rotten, no one can beat it!

Baizhang away, Situ Fan, who was holding a magic knife, looked shocked and panicked, in disbelief.

He couldn't help being stunned. Today, Ling Tian brought him too many accidents.

Holding a pseudo-spirit sword, with sword intent on his body, his swordsmanship is superb, and his momentum is weird.

Now, this sword move is even more suffocating!

How could such a magical power method be possessed by a martial artist with a cultivation base only?

Like him, there are two martial artists watching the battle.

"What? Ling Tian, ​​is he breaking through the realm of swordsmanship, or is he comprehending a stronger sword intent?"

Ji Lie exclaimed, unable to believe what he saw before him.

But no matter what that kind, Ling Tian is bald and dead, breaking through!

At this time, no matter the aristocratic family of Lingnan's orthodox sect, or the demon sects, they all looked solemn and looked at Ling Tian with admiration.

Such a big heart is not something ordinary people can have.

Perhaps in Ling Tian's heart, he never thought about running away!

This sword destroys itself, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it, Situ Fan's move has been broken!

Moreover, what Ling Tian is facing now will be a more terrifying sword.

Xi Ruoxue's eyes lit up. She thought that Ling Tian would use secret means to defend, but she didn't expect Ling Tian to still think about how to attack.

Xin Ziang frowned even more. At this time, he was even more sure that the sword technique Ling Tian had learned was definitely not a thunder sword, but a very tyrannical sword technique!

As Ling Tian's sword fell, the sword aura oscillated more and more forcefully, the air current collided, and the sound of the air exploded like thunder.

The powerful sword intent locked Situ Fan even more.

"Damn it, what is this?"

The blood on Situ Fan's face was still dissipated, and now it was only broken by one move. He shook his arms quickly, and the sword intent was locked to pieces.

Then he flew backwards.

"Thousand Devil Blood River Shield!"

A **** flame rose again, and a blood-red shield was condensed in front of him,

The degree of solidity of this Thousand Demon Blood River Shield far exceeds that of the old man's Thousand Demon Shield, and the shield is so large that it covers a radius of tens of meters in front of Situ Fan.

"boom!"

The dense thunder and stars blasted down on the Blood River Shield, and on the shield, there was a scorching sound.

The blood red flame, this time can no longer resist the ruling of Thunder!

Although the blood shield was strong, it only resisted three breaths before cutting it down again.

"what!"

The Blood River Shield was broken so quickly, Situ Fan was shocked, but at this time he could only sacrifice the talisman, trying to consume Ling Tian's sword energy.

"Boom!"

Fu Zhuan was torn one after another, and in the end, it was cut on the back of Situ Fan who was flying back.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, the late elder of the Thousand Demon Sect Ningpao, just like that.

Was hit hard by a sword!