Legend of Ling Tian

Ling Jian had been looking forward to being here today for a long time. When he first heard about the Yin-Yang Banquet, Ling Jian had already made up his mind. Recently, his martial arts has improved a lot, and his confidence is even more overwhelming.

What a great opportunity this is, almost all the top experts from the two continents gathered together, if they succeed in this occasion, who would dare to say anything about the Shuntian League in the future? This kind of invisible deterrence is the greatest value of a warrior!

In particular, there is a blatant name here: seek the Patriarch of the Huangfu Family and the Patriarch of the Song Family, um, consult with these two important figures on important matters. It's really suitable for such a teacher to be famous, and to follow one's own temperament. It's not so suitable.

Regarding Ling Jian's plan, Ling Yi and other reasonable people responded in silence at the same time, and the stomachs of several people twitched in frustration; the young master once said that when it reached a similar level, he would go to the two Patriarchs to negotiate, This time it's not really going to kill the two in one go, but the young master didn't say when it would be about the same time! The young master didn't say that he went to the Shui family to find those two people, did he?

Looking for Huangfu Yanhan and Song Tianqiao, are you worthy of going to the Yin and Yang banquet of the Shui family and the Yu family to make a big fuss? This is a big hornet's nest! This is too risky, it may not be beneficial!

But Ling Tian is not here at the moment, and he is still missing, and his whereabouts are unknown, even if he wants to ask for instructions and reports, he can't find him; and as long as the young master is not here, the one who has the final say here is Brother Jian. Ling Jian stared, and said that this moment is the most suitable time, and also the most appropriate opportunity, how dare he say no?

Looking at the entire Ling family, there are at most three people that Ling Jian is jealous of, one is Ling Tian, ​​the second is Qing Chen, the third is Li Xue, and even the last one is still convinced; these three people are not here right now, It is precisely that there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings; the chief rudder of the Shuntian League has completely become Ling Jian's one-word hall!

Ever since, Ling Jian was very happy to pass this resolution (if it is not passed, it will not work, anyone who dares to object will be beaten up immediately. If you don’t accept it, you will continue to beat it until you are convinced. This is called persuading people with reason.) and Threatening words: When the young master comes back and asks, he will say that several of us have discussed together, agreed with each other, and we all agree with both hands and feet. , I had no choice but to go together reluctantly, mainly because I was afraid that you would be in danger... If anyone says something wrong, don't blame me for being rude!

Ling Yisan and Ling Nineteen were both silent. The former three were the uncompromising bosses in the Shuntian League, but in front of this sword brother, they were basically the same as dough that could be rounded and flattened. As for Let alone nineteen or twenty. A few people murmured in private, it's only been a few days since I haven't seen each other, how did brother Jian become so insidious and despicable? ! As far as what he said just now, no one will believe what he said, just fool himself! Is he still mature and prudent? If the young master hears this, no matter who said it, he will have a meal immediately!

So Ling Jian came here so righteously and arrogantly. Since all the masters of the Shui family are concentrated here, Ling Jian came all the way, but no one noticed; Shui Wubo fought a few swords and landed two palms. Under the watchful eyes of no less than 600 first-class masters, he stood at the gate of the Yin-Yang Banquet of the Shuiyu Family...

"Good work! Who is your Excellency?" He blurted out admiration, Shui Wubo's flat face showed a burst of eagerness, and he looked at Ling Jian; Falling down the wind, the speed of the sword, the cunning of the moves, and the unpredictability of the movement skills are all things I have never seen in my life! It greatly aroused the interest of this martial idiot. If he was not someone with sufficient qualifications, Elder Shuida would definitely not be so polite in his question.

"I am an unknown soldier of the Shuntian League. I am here to deliver a message for Patriarch Huangfu and Patriarch Song under the orders of the three masters." Ling Jian stood proudly, with a gloomy voice: "I don't know if the two patriarchs have thought about it or not. ?”

There was anger in the eyes of everyone present! It's just too defiant! Only Elder Shui Da added a bit of appreciation, a capable person should have this style, I like it!

There was a strange light in the eyes of Yu Bingyan, Shui Qianrou, isn't this Ling Jian? ! The two girls have not been with Brother Jian for a day or two. Just by looking at his body and tone, he can easily recognize him. For the Yu family, Yu Mantian twisted his thick neck, hummed, raised his head to the sky, rolled his eyes, then suddenly lowered his head, spat fiercely, and cursed: "**** *, It's really unreasonable!" Besides the two girls, his elder brother is another person who saw through Ling Jian's true colors.

Yu Manlou's eyes looked at the masked man in black in surprise, and he couldn't help feeling familiar! He thought of the invasion of his Yu family that night. The master of the first floor, whose martial arts and swordsmanship were of the highest level, was somewhat similar regardless of his body shape, but his martial arts level was very different. It is said that martial arts are refined, but it seems impossible, probably because the strength of the two is quite different...

Yu Mantian, who is a plain man, naturally recognized this little guy he admired the most, that's why he was angry, and that's why he became unbalanced. Why? This kid was not my opponent at all, but now, I am no longer his opponent! How long is this? How can there be such a speed of progress? Is there any reason for his grandma?

Of course, Yu Mantian's words have completely different meanings to other people's ears, that's right, it's unreasonable for you to dare to make trouble here with six or seven hundred first-rate masters!

The four of them looked at each other, smiled silently, and sat down. They also recognize Ling Tian's number one master, and they still remember it fresh, especially the cruel killing method that makes people vomit... But the four of them will naturally not reveal it. After giving it to Ling Tian, ​​Supreme Heaven was invisibly included in Ling Tian's camp. Naturally, the four of them would not oppose Ling Tian's people and leak high-end secrets belonging to Ling Tian.

In fact, when it comes to this matter, the entire Supreme Heaven is also very depressed. That is the Sky Splitting Sword! The symbol of the sovereignty of the world was given to Ling Tian, ​​and Ling Tian still had a reluctant expression as if he had suffered a great loss. That clearly meant that the Supreme Heaven took advantage of Ling Tian. After the elders of the inner sect in the sky found out, they almost vomited blood with anger...

Another thing that makes everyone want to beat Ling Tian up is that Ling Tian not only uses the Sky Splitting Sword to kill people, but also uses the Sky Splitting Sword to cut meat, grill, and split stones... That is the Sky Splitting Sword, my God !

Therefore, the people of Supreme Heaven are very angry with Ling Tian! Of course, Ye Qingchen's temper is a little smaller, he eats people's mouth softly, but takes others' hands short; Ye Qingchen even ate and drank at Ling Tian's place without any hesitation before leaving and packed n bags...

Ling Jian's words came out of his mouth, before Huangfu Yanhan and Song Tianqiao could speak, the eagle-nosed old man of Tianwaitian stood up furiously: "Arrogant boy! Who are you? You dare to come here to make trouble, want to seek death ?"

Ling Jian laughed silently, his eyes were like two sharp swords, looking at the eagle-nosed old man's face for a moment, he sighed and shook his head, saying: "Your standard is too bad, old man, I'm not interested."

The eagle-nosed old man almost spit out a mouthful of blood and passed out! With trembling fingers, he pointed at Ling Jian with blood red eyes: "You you you..."

Ling Jian snorted, looked at Huangfu Yanhan and Song Tianqiao, and said slowly: "The three masters said that they are very unhappy. I will give you another day to think about it today. The first is to submit to the Tianmeng. The second is to completely disintegrate the ice! Where to go, the two of you make a decision as soon as possible!" The tone of this speech is no longer negotiating with the two Patriarchs, but the tone of the superior directly to the subordinate. He completely ignored the eagle-nosed old man at the side.

Ling Jian stood alone at the door, but he was full of confidence and confidence, his eyes were full of contempt, and he clearly didn't pay attention to the more than 600 masters who could shake the world! In the eyes of others, it seems that the man in black has thousands of troops behind him, and a very powerful and powerful force is behind him.

The elders of the Yu family snorted coldly, and were about to step forward, Yu Manlou's expression darkened, and they all came to their senses, and immediately sat back down. The man in black broke into the courtyard of the Shui family, and he was looking for people from the Huangfu family and the Song family. Go down and stand up for the Shui family and the Huangfu family.

Shui Mankong's face was filled with anger, and he said coldly: "Are you from the Shuntian League?"

Ling Jian's black robe fluttered, blocking Shui Mankong's aura, and asked back coldly: "Are you the head of the Shui family, Shui Mankong?"

"How dare!"

"presumptuous!"

The masters of the Shui family scolded angrily.

Shui Mankong waved his hand, and there was a look of contemplation in his eyes: "With your martial arts, how can you be an unknown person? Could it be that you are not the head of the Shuntian League?" It can be heard from the tone of his words that the person in front of him is actually here on order! This person's martial arts are comparable to Shui Wubo's number one master of the Shui family, such unrivaled skill enough to become the overlord of a party, but he is actually only a subordinate of the Shuntian League! So how strong are the three heads of the Shuntian League? Thinking of this, I can't help but sweat all over my body! Shui Mankong's tone was imperceptibly more polite.

Ling Jian sneered: "The words have been brought, I will leave!" After all, Shui Mankong is Shui Qianrou's father, and Shui Qianrou is already Ling Tian's recognized wife. In other words, Shui Mankong is Ling Tian's real wife Even with Ling Jian's arrogance, the old Taishan father-in-law dare not be too disrespectful to this big boss. Naturally, there is no such thing as my superior or my inferior!

Ling Jian shook his black robe and was about to leave. In fact, Ling Jian was extremely disappointed in his heart. From the confrontation at this moment, he could tell that although there were many masters here, neither the Shuiyu family would really make a move, even though this was the territory of the Shui family. In the hearts of the two families, the upcoming century-old battle is far more important than themselves!

For the rest of the people, it is certain that Supreme Heaven will not attack him. It doesn't matter whether Tianwaitian attacks or not. Ling Jian can tell at a glance that none of the three are his opponents, and he can even fight with the three of them. , if that's the case, it doesn't make any sense! In this way, there is really no point in staying here by yourself?

However, the first purpose of coming here has been achieved, and that is absolute deterrence! After this incident, even if the Shui family wanted to fight against the Shuntian League again, they had to think carefully about it! A master like Ling Jian, who can face the enemy with no waves and not fall into the wind, is probably rare in this world. He may raise five fingers and bend one or two, and no one may be offended.

"Wait!" Shui Wubo rushed out, "I've fought with me once, and it's not too late to leave!" His eyes were full of excitement, the excitement of meeting his opponent!

"Whoosh!" Ling Jian's floating body suddenly fell, and suddenly his whole body was floating flat in the air. His head, front and feet were behind, and a sword was cut. It suddenly dispersed into three clusters of sword light, and further forward, it split again into nine sword flowers. Chi Chi's sword energy criss-crossed, covering Ling Jian's entire upper body.

"Good time!" Ling Jian screamed, swung the black iron sword in his hand from bottom to top, and with a buzzing sound, a large dazzling white light suddenly appeared between the two, but it was the long sword. The sword energy brought up formed a substance, forming a wall in the air, and the wall was composed of sword energy!

Shui Wubo's nine sword flowers stabbed at the white light at the same time, urging his internal force fiercely!

There was a bang, and then everyone clearly heard a "crash", and the wall formed by the white light sword energy suddenly shattered, as if a large piece of glass was shattered, but there was nothing on the ground.

The masked man in black at the entrance of the hall has long since disappeared. Shui Wuwave Sword has been sheathed, standing at the door of the hall, as if lost.

"Elder, how are you?"

Shui Wubo's eyes were fixed on a direction outside the door, his expression changed, and he suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "After the Battle of Jiazi, I will fight with you! Do you dare to promise?!"

An indifferent voice came from a distance like a gossamer: "Three days later, if you still have life, it's not too late to discuss this agreement. Let's change to a better sword first."

Shui Wubo snorted, turned around and walked to his seat, suddenly there was a crash from his scabbard, Shui Wubo's face changed drastically, he stretched out his hand, and there was only one hilt in his hand!

The scabbard was taken off, turned upside down and fell to the ground, and dozens of fragments of the long sword appeared on the ground. Under the illumination of the light, it is like the starry sky at night, blinking eyes.

Everyone was surprised at the same time. Just between these two fights, the opponent had chopped Shui Wubo's long sword into pieces! No wonder the other party said, 'Change to a better sword'. It turned out that the long sword in the opponent's hand turned out to be an extremely rare and peerless weapon!

Everyone knows that Shui Wubo has always only used the most common green steel sword. In his words, "Kung Fu has reached the extreme, even if it is flying flowers and picking leaves, it is a peerless weapon!" ’ But today’s scene made Shui Wubo completely change his mind.

Shui Wubo looked at the fragments of the long sword on the ground, and suddenly laughed, very very very happily. With a flick of the long sleeve, the debris all over the floor disappeared, and he returned to his seat with a normal expression, and sat down peacefully, as if nothing had happened.

Huangfu Yanhan and Song Tianqiao both looked ashen. Both of them never imagined that the Shuntian League would still dare to come over to the most heavily guarded place of the Shui family, and they would come here suddenly and so arrogantly when the strength of the Shui family was the most powerful. Then go away calmly!

From this point of view, the world is so big, where is the safe place? Could it be that there is none! Could it be that the two centuries-old foundations were destroyed in their own hands?

If you don't want to be destroyed, do you really have to surrender? From then on, live under the fence and be driven by others?

Huangfu Yanhan and Song Tianqiao looked at each other, clearly seeing the unspeakable bitterness in each other's eyes. At that time, a kind of catastrophe was imminent, but there was no way to resolve the bitterness of despair!

Yu Manlou's face was full of contemplation, could it be that his previous guess was wrong? This person may not be the number one master that the former met, but the martial arts of the two are of the same sect, there is no doubt about this, so inferring from this, could it be that the first floor is really not the faction that Ling Tian belongs to? But the forces of the Shuntian League? I have heard of the name of the Shuntian League for a long time, Yu Manlou has always regarded the Shuntian League as a group of horse thieves who are powerful but not popular, but now it seems that these horse thieves clearly have It has the ability to control Tianfeng Continent! Its strength has even surpassed that of the thousand-year-old Shui family. If it is connected with the mysterious first floor...

In the overall situation of fighting for world hegemony, is he going to add another Shuntian League as his opponent?

Thinking about it like this, Yu Manlou suddenly became a little worried about gain and loss, and didn't pay attention to what the crowd said after that. When he woke up and saw that everyone was looking at him, he suddenly realized that the banquet had already started.

Next, the opponents in the battle are toasting each other a glass of wine. This glass of wine is called the wine of resentment. After drinking this glass of wine, no matter who dies in whose hands, there will be no resentment, no hatred . Life and death depend on strength and destiny.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, two stunning beauties with the same national beauty and the same alluring beauty held wine glasses, stood up gracefully, looked at each other, gestured at the same time, raised their heads at the same time, and drank it down in one gulp.

Shui Mankong's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "Brother Yu, this one is Bingyan's niece? Sure enough, she is beautiful and beautiful, and she is beautiful and intelligent!" Shui Mankong already knew that his daughter's opponent this time, the younger brother of the Yu family The princess Yu Bingyan is a terminally ill martial arts cripple. Unexpectedly, when she glanced at her eyes, she found that the girl in white clothes was full of energy, revealing the demeanor of a first-class master faintly. What kind of martial arts cripple is this? Even if he practiced martial arts since he was a child, he can still be described as a genius to achieve such an achievement! Compared with her daughter Qianrou, who she has always been proud of, she is no different.

"That's right, this is my niece——Yu Bingyan; Bingyan, why don't you say hello to Uncle Shui?" Yu Manlou naturally knew what Shui Mankong was thinking, but she wasn't worried at all. Even looking at Shui Mankong's eyes is somewhat contemptuous. I thought to myself that my niece is here to die this time, why are you so worried? How did he know that the so-called caring would lead to chaos, Shui Mankong had planned to send his daughter back to Tianxing after participating in the Battle of Jiazi, and live together with Ling Tian, ​​how could he let his daughter take any more risks! (To be continued, if you want to know what happens next, please log in. readnovel., more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)

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