Sword Master Ling Tian

"Jun Lei Split Cloud, go!"

Accompanied by a horrified shout, Ling Tian's body erupted with appalling prestige, it seemed that Thunder Heaven was nothing more than that.

Such prestige was so shocking that it even shocked Zuo Xianzhi and Bai Yu in the back garden. Ling Tian walked out from behind the door and looked at the big palm that seemed to be wrapped in thunder on the arena in the distance, as if clouding out. , Also took a breath.

Let's not talk about the power of this palm, the momentum alone is somewhat amazing.

Especially the young man who raised his hand to sacrifice his palm, looks good.

Even Zuo Xianzhi, who was indifferent, couldn't help taking another look at Ling Tian.

She suddenly felt that this person was a little different from the Tianjiao that had been seen in South China City.

Is it just that rare long silver hair?

"Haha, the Thunder Element's control, but it's just vain."

Bai Yu snorted coldly, and was very wary of Ling Tian who was so good-looking.

At this time, not only outsiders, but also the expression of Zhong Man in the middle of the ring obviously changed, and Xian Yuan within his body suddenly poured into the fists he had fallen.

The fist light that fell overwhelmingly, under the infusion of Xian Yuan, burst into a fiery light, and waves of monstrous heat swept out.

The dense shadows of fists fell towards the huge thunder palm.

Rumble!

The terrifying explosion sounded continuously in an instant, and the ring outside the garden vibrated violently. No one would have thought that a match between the two would trigger such an astonishing aftermath.

With the entanglement of their own ultimate moves, this aftermath became more and more terrifying.

Just when Zhong Li frowned, his heart became more and more gloomy.

A dazzling thunder light suddenly burst in the air, and then the thunder light madly spread out, and all the fists were in the thunder and were wiped out.

Puff!

The corner of Zhong's mouth overflowed with blood stains, and he fell violently from the air, his face pale.

In the second round of the match, Zhong Man was down again!

All of them exclaimed.

Unexpectedly, this seemingly weak Xijiang warrior was so powerful.

"Hahaha, Brother Ling Tian, ​​I didn't expect you to hide deeply!"

Zuo Xiao was overjoyed, Ling Tian gave him a lot of face.

"Are you serious?"

Wearing a blue shirt, Ling Tian stood steadily on the ground, not even seeing the dust on his body.

He carried the unicorn arm in his right hand, and was held behind his back from beginning to end.

In other words, Ling Tian had one hand and he was playing with each other.

It seems that he is not serious.

"hateful!!"

Zhong Man's expression was furious, no more reservations, and his whole body was agitated. The eight-fold fairy light trembled, and in an instant, there was a cyan fairy leopard phantom, which manifested from it, that was the quasi-dao body fairy light!

The skyrocketing momentum caused a turbulent air flow within the ring. The next moment, he drew out the long sword in his hand, reaching the extreme speed, and slammed to Ling Tian.

"Big Brother Ling Tian, ​​be careful, he moved!"

Zuo Xiao was shocked.

This clock is full, really anxious!

Seeing the other party's madness, Ling Tian smiled indifferently, drew out the scabbard behind his left hand, and sacrificed it by flying through the clouds. The whole person instantly disappeared in place, and he greeted him.

Clang clang clang! !

The two sword lights intertwined in the open space for a while, and the strength of the two upper-level sword fields rubbed against each other, and it seemed that they were evenly matched!

But the tall young man under the ring shrank suddenly.

Others may not be able to see it, but he is Jian Xiu.

He could feel the extraordinary and tyrannical nature of Ling Tian's sword domain.

This guy definitely didn't try his best!

Moreover, his younger brother had already drawn his sword, but Ling Tian used his left hand and scabbard!

The sound of the sword was thunderous, echoing outside the back garden, making people's eardrums shock.

Puff!

There was another shock of sword light, and a figure flew out, spitting out blood and fell to the ground.

Looking at him one after another, his face changed in an uproar.

It's Zhongman, and Zhongman again!

He has retired three times in a row, and each time it has become more miserable. The expressions of those who supported him in the army Tianjiao have changed a little.

This is all defeated, there is no way.

"Damn, I can't beat you if I don't believe it!"

After several setbacks, Zhong Man was totally unacceptable. After his dignified General Zhong family, how could he be worse than a countryman from Xijiang?

"That's it!"

But as soon as he got up, he saw Ling Tian Chengyun in the distance, and the dragon's shadow was surrounded by the eightfold fairy light behind him.

He held the scabbard in his left hand, and his right hand seemed to be surrounded by a unicorn, and held it on the hilt. The sword had not been drawn yet, but the sword was silver like a dragon, and it rose.

Cang!

The loud sword sound seemed to violently rise from Ling Tian's body, and the terrifying sword intent made the entire ring violently shake!

Even outside the ring, in the sky outside the back garden, dark clouds gradually congealed, as if the next moment, there was a thunder.

Just holding a sword, there is such a momentum?

Moreover, the phantom above the celestial light proved that this Ling Tian was actually a Quasi Dao body!

Talent, definitely not worse than full clock, even stronger

"This sword intent!?"

Feeling Ling Tian's domineering sword power, everyone was shocked, even Zuo Xianzhi in the distance shrank his pupils.

At this moment, the handsome young man in the ring is really too domineering.

If you are protected by him, it should feel good, right?

Suddenly, a wave of heart waved in Zuo Xianzhi's silent heart for many years.

"Pooh!"

What am I thinking?

Zuo Xianzhi shook his head.

"No need to look, let's go in!"

After all, Zuo Xianzhi turned around and entered the back garden.

"Humph!"

Bai Yu took a deep look at Ling Tian, ​​and quickly followed.

"you lose!"

On the ring, the fairy light behind Ling Tian fell.

With his right hand, he also released the hilt of the sword.

At this time, the clock was full, already kneeling on the ring.

It was completely forced by Ling Tian's kendo aura.

"I surrender!"

Panting heavily, although Zhong Man was unwilling to do so, he still squeezed out a sentence and immediately jumped off the battle platform and rushed out.

This Zuo Mansion, he couldn't stay any longer.

"Haha, Brother Ling Tian, ​​no one has any complaints about you now, let's go!"

Following Ling Tian, ​​Zuo Xiao held his head high and went straight into the back garden.

The back garden is huge, and it is also the place with the best view of Zuofu.

Following Zuo Xiao, the group of people walked for a long time with incense sticks before Ling Tian saw a few figures under the ancient pavilion above a river bank.

There are five people, three elders, and two juniors.

Among them, one looked at the spirited spirit, although his hair was gray, but his eyebrows were like electricity, and he was waiting for murderous aura. Ling Tian was moved by that murderous aura. Without hundreds of thousands of lives in his hand, it is impossible to possess such a murderous aura. of.

"That's my father!"

Zuo Xiao said proudly.

Ling Tian nodded, "The old general is still heroic."

Zuo Xiao's father was called Zuo Zongren, and he was in the sixth stage of Tianxian's cultivation. His combat power was actually among the top ten holy cities, ranking first, but Nanhua had the least power, so it affected the ranking.

Beside Zuo Zongren, there is a beautiful woman who looks charming, and she is naturally Zuo Xiao's daughter Hou.

But Zuo Xiao also said that in the military camp, his father said nothing but the same, but at home, his old mother was the boss.

And the last white-haired old man in a soapy yellow robe was the gentleman in the crowd.

It is said that it is a strong man from the five-story building, the five-tier cultivation base of the immortal.

As for this so-called heavy building, Ling Tian also just asked on the road.

Ling Tian also knew that not only in this South China City, even the entire battlefield, and even the Seven Great Immortals

Inside, there is a mysterious organization like Chonglou.

Although they have never participated in the disputes between races, and the number of them is pitiful, but there are so many strong ones, and even the existence of Emperor Wu dare not act rashly.

In the chaotic battlefield, there are only seven heavy buildings, which are also called seven-story buildings.

In the heavy building, the lowest entry standard is Tianxian Yizhong. They are in the first building, and so on. On the seventh building, only Jinxian combat power can enter it. However, in the seventh building in the chaotic battlefield, it is now also Only Ye Wentian, the leader of Wushuang City, the leader of the ten holy cities, has been there, but he is not a member of the Seventh Floor, so he can't use the resources of the Seventh Floor.

In the Seventh Immortal State, there are twelve layers of heavy buildings, the eighth layer is the tower for picking up stars, the ninth layer is the Pengyue Tower, the tenth layer is the Dingri, the eleventh layer is for ascending to the sky, and the last one is Back to the first floor.

The entry mark also corresponds to the top Golden Immortal, Immortal King, Immortal Venerable, and Emperor Wu. As for the last Nagui first floor, according to Zuo Xiao, there was once a terrifying powerhouse who once went in and became the master of the heavy building. Li Gaia is any emperor Wu, but now, Chonglou has no owner.

There is a pavilion owner on each floor of the heavy building.

They are called Mr.

And the one who came to Zuofu today was Yi Yangzi, the fifth pavilion owner of the South China City Zhonglou.

In addition to his extraordinary martial arts attainments, he is also proficient in military strategy, casting tools and alchemy, piano music, poetry and painting.

And this is also necessary for the pavilion master of the rebuilding.

Ling Tian couldn't help scratching his head when he heard it.

How do I feel, I am quite suitable for being the owner of the pavilion!