Sword Master Ling Tian

The corner of Ling Tian's mouth raised, "Come out and fight!"

Now that everyone is still in the East Palace, it's not good to do it like this.

Outside the east gate.

There were a lot of guards from the East Palace, and even many court ladies and eunuchs who were idle, all lying on the crack of the door and watching.

At this time, on the square outside the East Palace, Ling Tian and Yang Tong, the first guard of the East Palace, were tit-for-tat.

One is now a popular newcomer in the East Palace, no one dared to provoke him for half a month.

The other one had just returned, the first guard, a disciple of the family.

Now that the two meet, but no one gives way to each other, how can this not make people interested?

Although the surrounding scenes were fierce, but between the two of them, it suddenly became icy. In the air, there seemed to be a cold, blade-like flow of air, which made people feel chilly.

Ling Tian raised his head and stared at the gray-clothed Yang Tong, who was surrounded by sharp auras. At this moment, the latter seemed to have become a battle gun. That aura was extremely sharp.

"Ling Tian, ​​I advise you not to overestimate yourself. This royal hunt depends on me, Yang Tong."

Yang Tong said coldly.

"Why, can you take the East Palace to take first place?" Ling Tian smiled.

"I can't, can you do it?"

"Must take first place."

"Hahaha, I don't know how high the sky is!" Yang Tong laughed.

"I made you hurt for half a month, but I can't keep it up!" Yang Tong said slowly, and with the fall of his voice, the fierce aura that enveloped him was also abruptly strong, at his fingertips, There is even a faint surging edge.

"Hehe, it seems that there are still many people who have doubts about me, so since you sent it up, then I will pass you through to let everyone in the East Palace know that I am Ling Tian and have the qualifications to be rampant."

Ling Tian's eyes swept around, and he could feel that the sights inside and outside the East Palace came from everywhere, and many of them were sneered. After all, the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. Inside the East Palace , There are too many people waiting for him to make a fool of himself.

In the distance behind Ling Tian, ​​Zhang Lei was a little anxious, "Brother, you know what Yang Tong's strength is, Ling Tian..."

"Don't worry, Ling Tian is a well-measured person. Since he is fighting, he is sure. Let him go. The hunt is just around the corner. He has stuffed us into the team again, and he should also stop some people's mouths!"

Zhang Zhao waved his hand, as if he was extremely confident in Ling Tian.

Zhang Lei opened his mouth when he heard this. Although he knew that Ling Tian had a lot of cards, Yang Tong was really not a waiter. He was far more tyrannical than Ling Tian on his cultivation alone.

Moreover, Yang Tong is not like them. The former is in the Yang family, and his status is not small. Although he does not inherit the Mu Lei scriptures of the Yang family, the inner strength techniques he has learned are absolutely not bad.

This battle, if really fought, would be absolutely tragic.

"Qualification? Haha, is it only for you, or else, count the two behind you, the three of you together!"

Yang Tong gently slid his fingers in front of him, and the air suddenly tore apart. He looked at Ling Tian and said lightly.

He also heard about Ling Tian's feat of fighting a dozen second-class guards alone, so he naturally wanted to crush all Ling Tian legends.

"I'm alone, that's enough!"

Ling Tian smiled, his eyes suddenly stunned, his body shook slightly, and a fighting spirit burst out!

And Yang Tong also snorted coldly, and a blue light suddenly appeared around him, and a gust of wind and thunder burst out around him. The light of thunder appeared on the surface, and that invisible, a majestic force like a cloud and thunder, swallowed towards Ling Tian. .

At this moment, Yang Tongjin's powerful cultivation at the peak of his late stage was all spread out, shocking everyone around him.

This Yang Tong really deserves to be the first guard, this level of cultivation has already entered the stage of the law with half his feet, and the great master of the later stage of the law with absolute combat power, but also powerful.

The corners of Ling Tian's mouth curled slightly, and his eyes gradually became cold, and the soles of his feet came out with a scream. Under the stimulation of the primordial beginning, the aura in the body also radiated.

Seeing this, Yang Tong still sneered. For a while behind, a cyan thunder lion phantom emerged, eight feet nine, a small divine body!

Ling Tian was unwilling to show weakness, the pure Jun sword spirit hung upside down, spinning frantically, the purple and gold light on it was extremely bright, the power of the martial soul, not timid.

"boom!"

Pure Jun Sword Soul, carrying an aura like a crash into the sky, slammed into that Yang Tong fiercely.

At this moment, as soon as the two of them shot, it was a coercive collision, trying to suppress each other.

Seeing that Ling Tian made such a fierce offensive, Yang Tong's eyes condensed, and the blue thunder lion roared and slammed into it.

Under the gaze of countless gazes, it violently hit the crystal clear sword soul that rushed forward.

"clang!"

The two collided, and the crisp sound suddenly turned into a sound wave spreading far and wide in mid-air, piercing the eardrum.

"I will tell you now, the gap between you and me!"

The cold light in Yang Tong's eyes condensed, and he suddenly screamed. In this moment, an extremely powerful and powerful energy suddenly swept out of his body!

Suddenly, the coercion that broke out far surpassed the previous Wang Ning! This Yang Tong can actually increase his momentum!

In the night, many of the gazes staring at this place were a little shaken, and it was obvious that after Yang Tong returned, his combat power had skyrocketed!

This kind of power, even if facing the great master of the later stage of the Dharma Stage, he will not give in too much!

"Hah!"

The thunder lion became more and more ferocious as Yang Tong's vitality skyrocketed. In the next instant, Ling Tian burst into some cracks on the vitality cover that was wrapped around the pure Jun sword soul, and finally slammed. Completely burst open.

The purple gas burst, and a figure in it also appeared loomingly.

"Cracking Thunder Finger, kill!"

This Yang Tong shot was extremely fierce, and while breaking the Lingtian situation, not only did he not stop at all, but the cold light in his eyes became more and more powerful, and he suddenly stretched out his index finger and pointed at Ling Tian.

boom!

The unspeakable fierce energy, madly condensed at Yang Tong's fingertips, that fierce and cold, like a long spear, tearing through the space, and seeing countless people in the dark are chilling.

Although Yang Tong didn't use a weapon, but the fingers formed from the wind and thunder's vitality were scary enough.

The fierce energy condensed crazily, and after a short moment, the finger knew that it had grown to hundreds of feet, surrounded by thunder light, like a thunder gun, carrying a powerful and extremely powerful force across the sky!

With Yang Tong's ultimate move directly condensed with vitality, many guards felt chills. They knew that facing Yang Tong's ultimate move, they couldn't resist it at all! The first guard has a well-deserved reputation!

"Ling Tian, ​​you are not ashamed of being defeated by me, don't go for the royal hunt!"

Yang Tong's eyes were sharp as a gun. His cold voice was also spreading under the night sky. In the next instant, he didn't give Ling Tian a chance to say anything. He waved his fingers in the air, and Feng Lei's fingers screamed and fell. , With a terrifying aura like smashing a mountain, facing Ling Tian not far away, violently down!