Sword Master Ling Tian

Rumble!

Along with the burst of fists, the terrifying power of Qijuequan broke out in an instant. Suddenly, the prestige shook the sky, flying sand and rocks, and the ancient hall trembled crazily.

The boundless fist wind released all Ling Tian's intention to kill.

Qi Jue Fist is different from any fist technique. In this fist technique, there is no attribute blessing, but the meaning of killing is the person who created this fist technique and was refined to a terrifying state.

If it weren't for Ling Tian's divine consciousness now, he would most likely be swallowed by this killing intent and eventually become a killing machine.

Qijuequan, like a thousand troops and horses galloping, shouting and killing in anger, the zero day was shaken. It seems that there is endless blood and sorrow, which is hard to let go, and that depressed pride, like a blood-stained setting sun, is as desolate as snow.

Lofty passion and blood, gathering this sky killing intent, Ling Tian's eyes are like electricity, sweating profusely, that is not a burly body, standing upright.

You burned the cyclone, so what?

Qishaquan's taboo-like terrifying power, every lap is filled with passion and passion, showing the exquisiteness of this boxing technique.

kill!

By the time of these last two punches, the spear shadows overwhelming the sky and the earth exploded.

The last round of fists, one after another, lightning imprinted on the opponent's chest.

Puff!

Yang Tong vomited blood, was shocked, and hit the wall.

This time, Ling Tian's Qi Jue Fist fully used, smashed Yang Tong's blood and energy.

It also made Yang Tong's face finally show a rare expression of pain.

"Kill! I'm going to kill you!"

Regardless, this guy seemed not afraid of death, holding a curved spear in shock, and dared to struggle to kill Ling Tian.

"Noisy!"

Ling Tian's face finally showed a trace of impatience, and the left hand jail stick directly smashed down, smashing the long spear in Yang Tong's hand directly.

The other party's breath also rioted, as if it was about to explode at any time.

"Hehe, let me see, what on earth are you controlled by."

Ling Tian deliberately stayed alive, but before he could step forward, his body suddenly stopped.

Because he suddenly felt an extremely familiar breath.

Although the breath was far away and it was well hidden, it was discovered that Tao Yaoyao and Qingming Guivine could not escape the feelings of Tao Yaoyao and Qingming Ghost Vine.

However, if it hadn't been for Tao Yaoyao's warning, Ling Tian didn't feel the presence of this breath.

You know, under the blessing of the Taichu Sutra, his divine consciousness, whether it is concealment or detection, is in the same realm with few enemies.

But this time, it failed.

After a while, that breath also felt that he was discovered, and he walked out.

The footsteps of the visitors were very light, but they were very clear in this dim hall.

As the footsteps approached, the thundering sword in the scabbard behind Ling Tian was shocked. Since the Thunder Sword was completed, it hasn't been unsheathed once, and it has long been unable to help it.

Right now, it seemed to feel a familiar provocation, and the fighting spirit became more and more high.

Since entering the ruins, Thunder Sword has not had a chance to live.

Thunder Sword's suppressed fighting intent had already reached its limit, so why not Ling Tian?

"Hehe, I really didn't expect that in just over a year, you can grow to such a level, even in the academy, it is very rare!"

In the corridor, Yun Yang, with a blood knife on his back, slowly appeared.

His gaze swept away, his gaze fell on Ling Tian, ​​and he said faintly: "Yang Tong, this rubbish, even you can't deal with it, it's a waste of my Martial Spirit Orb!"

"It's all your ghost?"

Ling Tian turned around and looked at Yun Yang, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Now, he also suddenly felt that the familiar feeling in Yang Tong was that Yun Yang broke out during the last battle with him, and it was extremely similar.

Moreover, listening to what Yun Yang said, the guardian of the seventh layer should have been solved by them together.

Not only that, the Martial Spirit Orb was also used by Yang Tong.

"Hehe, in order to deal with me, you are really willing to pay for it!"

Ling Tian sneered.

Ling Tian was not surprised by Yun Yang's appearance. Since he and Yun Yang have both come in this royal hunt, there must be a day when they will meet each other.

The grievances between the two will never be kind.

Moreover, Yunhou had sacrificed countless martial artists' spirits and the essence of barbarians in those years, and displayed his outstanding formations, all for this Yunyang.

Therefore, now he can feel that Yun Yang is powerful.

In such a short period of time, Yun Yang's soaring strength is definitely not slower than anyone else.

"Hehe, so what? I still have to deal with you personally."

"But it's good, you are so strong, and you are not in vain as my opponent."

Yun Yang's arrogance remains the same, no different from that of the past.

"Kill!"

At this time, Qiqiao was bleeding, Yang Tong was extremely weak, his eyes fixed on Ling Tian, ​​full of endless killing intent and anger, struggling to get up.

The injuries on his body are recovering at an astonishing speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, his pale complexion became rosy, and the aura on his body reunited a little bit.

This guy is really like a killing machine.

Ling Tian glanced, his eyes fell on Yun Yang, to be precise, his eyes fell on the knife on the opponent's back.

If I remember correctly, this sword is called Evil Spirit Drinking Blood, and it ranks fourth on the knife list of earth tools, which is extremely powerful.

At this time, Ling Tian also had to sigh. This worldly son is behind the foundation. Not only has his cultivation reached the peak of the late golden body, and far surpassed himself, even this weapon has been updated.

Moreover, one shot is the top three weapons, this configuration is comparable to the ten people on the battle list.

"Haha, it's just what I want, and I don't want to let you go again."

Ling Tian smiled while holding the prison fire stick.

"Ling Tian, ​​you are still arrogant. I actually regret that I did not personally kill you earlier. However, today, that's it, Longmen Competition, I will not let you appear in front of me!"'

When the voice fell, Yun Yang turned his palm into a knife, and smashed it down!