Sword Master Ling Tian

On the second floor of the Hundred Wars Pagoda, Wen Jian looked down at Ling Tian, ​​and after listening to the domineering statement of war, he suddenly smiled after a long while.

"Hehe, it's kind of interesting."

"Why, if you scrap a few things that are waste, do they expand?"

"If you want to fight me, come up!"

Wen Xu's whole body's fighting spirit also burned a little bit, and the stick in his hand pointed directly at Ling Tian below.

However, Ling Tian sneered.

With a stomping, the whole person rose to the sky. After climbing to the second level, he suddenly raised his fist. Above the fist, the vitality was like a whirlpool, condensing like a whirlpool!

The space vibrates and the air blows up.

Just in the stage of condensing vitality, the momentum of Ling Tian's fist was so amazing and magnificent.

"This guy, with his strength, broke through the second layer of formation, wouldn't he make such a move?"

Liu Xiangling shook his head, Ling Tian's style of doing things, he also finally figured out some doorways.

That is, when I was not ready to take action, I was extremely low-key and forbearing, but once I wanted to rise, it must be a blockbuster, and the mountain was shaking!

Qijuequan double, broken waterfall!

In just a moment, Ling Tian condensed his fist moves. At this moment, above the fist in Ling Tian's hand, vitality rushed, emitting a cyan vitality light, and in a short time, it was like the blue sun, shining above the Hundred Battle Tower!

"Hi, how does this punching technique look so familiar?"

But at this time, on the cliff, someone looked at Ling Tian and asked in doubt.

"This Ling Tian displayed is actually one of Xiaoyao's old madman's unique skills, Qi Juequan!"

In the next moment, Dean Linxi exclaimed and stood up and said in amazement.

"What? Qi Jue Fist?"

"Is it the Qijuequan, one of the two unique skills that the old lunatic used to cross Zhongzhou before, and is famous for?"

"When I said so, I think of it, this breath is really Qijuequan!"

"Isn't the old madman mad, and he has never taught his two masterpieces to any younger generation in three hundred years!"

"It's true, but how can I say it, that old lunatic once swept Zhongzhou Tianjiao with these Qi Jue punches. This punching technique is top-notch in the golden body realm!"

For a time, everyone saw the Qi Jue Fist performed by Ling Tian. Moreover, it seems that this old lunatic's Qi Jue fist is extremely famous.

boom!

And just as everyone was discussing, Ling Tian already gave a soft sigh and blasted out a punch!

Bang!

There was a huge shock.

Resounding Yin Leifeng.

Ling Tian compressed the Qi Jue Fist to only a few hundred meters in size, and slammed it directly on the second layer of formation.

Hum!

Immediately after that, the formation seemed to have been hit hard, with a buzzing sound, and the light blooming, just persisted for a while, and it was the whole, shattered!

It's too fierce!

When Wen Xu came on the field just now, he still used his weapon, but it only blasted a crack.

Now Ling Tian's punch directly smashed the entire formation.

Ling Tian obviously had to be even more shocked by the appearance of the two.

Ling Tian fell from the sky, shocking the second floor.

Walking out of the mist, Ling Tian's arms were drooping, and his wagging fingers looked at Wen Jin on the opposite side.

"This formation is useless."

"You are not allowed to abstain in this battle."

Ling Tian's faint smile seemed to mock Wen Xi every second.

This feeling like a tiger staring at a cat made Wen Xu's heart almost bursting.

It's crazy!

In the past two years, he has never seen such an arrogant person in the Northern Territory.

Shattering the formation, not allowed to abstain?

Is he really going to be able to eat himself? "

Wen Xu's lips trembled angrily. He looked at a sword and a stick behind Ling Tian, ​​and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, take out your weapon, and fight me!"

"Hehehe, you don't deserve to use them..."

Ling Tian glanced sideways at the Prison Flame Club and Jinghong Sword.

Zhan Wenjian, don't need him yet.

"My hands are enough!"

Ling Tian raised his palm.

At this moment, on his palm, a pair of gloves shone with cold light suddenly circled.

With a sudden grip, it creaked and swept away with waves of coercion.

"Arrogant guy, go to death!"

Wen Xu was really mad. His literary family was a fierce general in the royal court. He was born in Yanzhou in the north. The situation and style have always been rampant and domineering. When did he see Ling Tian like this?

Ling Tian is only the chief of the academy, so he is challenged with such a cultivation base, since he is not only a decent weapon?

This is really looking down on people!

Unbearable, Wenxun was not talking nonsense. He raised the two short sticks in his hand, and the silver and silver patterns on the top were flashing, and the vitality rushed under the sticks, and the vitality energy was accumulated in an instant.

Wenjin rises like a prairie lion. After flying to a height of one hundred feet, the double sticks have evolved into two shadows with a length of hundreds of feet, and then suddenly crossed and crashed down!

"Skyfall cross cut!"

As soon as he came up, Wen Jin directly sacrificed his signature martial arts, supported by his strong vitality, so that his move had the aura of shattering the mountains.

"Haha, acceptable!"

Ling Tian smiled, but he did not move like a mountain, and the silver lines flashed on the front of his fist. The next moment, he opened his five fingers and walked away!

Flick the palm of the cloud, sweep the Liuhe!

The same is Ling Tian's signature martial arts!

But this time, the sea of ​​qi in Ling Tian's body also has no concealment. With the stronger vitality and the blessing of gloves, the power has skyrocketed!

With a palm, it gradually became hundreds of feet in size, and then in mid-air, it directly shook with that Wenji's cross.

"boom!"

The two powerful martial arts collided, and the exploded vitality was like the collapse of the sky, and the waves of vitality dispersed, sweeping the entire martial arts competition platform.

Because there is no formation to stop them, many people are exclaiming again and again, offering their vitality to resist, otherwise they will definitely be thrown off.

The aftermath of the powerful martial arts pairing lasted for several breaths before it gradually dissipated.

But everyone found that Ling Tian's original combat power position was still faint, and there was a figure there!

Wen Jian's inevitable cross-cut did not even move Ling Tian a step!

In this way, it was easily blocked!

"This Ling Tian, ​​is it so strong..."

"It's amazing. The trick just now is Wenjin's best cudgel technique, so I can't help Ling Tian!"

"Hey, have you noticed? Although Ling Tian didn't use the club or the sword, the glove he wore on his hand seemed to be the best weapon! Moreover, the formation pattern was still inscribed!

"That's right, otherwise, I won't be hit with the sticks below! This Ling Tian is not bad in terms of equipment!"

When everyone looked at the ring, they were extremely surprised.

On the cliff, Wang Zhong and Wang Chong from Zixiao Academy were also shocked.

Just now the former was still swearing, but now he has been slapped a bit.