Sword Master Ling Tian

boom!

The palms of the fists shook, and for a short while, a terrifying aura exploded and swept away, and the disciples who couldn't dodge around all flew out.

No other disciples stopped within a thousand feet of the Qilang core.

When the air wave rolled over, the disciples looked at the middle of the air wave, but the next moment, they couldn't help but be stunned.

At this moment, there was already an additional figure standing between Ling Tian and Yu Sen.

This person was dressed in a clear water-colored shirt, and was thin and thin. Although not very handsome, he gave people a sense of warmth and jade.

At this moment, he carried the aqua long sword on his back, and his outstretched palm slowly fell, but there was a deep footprint in front of him.

"It's Wen Hua, Senior Brother Jiange!"

"Yu Sen is the third brother of Jiange, representing the face of Jiange. Although Wen Hua has always been cold and arrogant and does not interact with other disciples, he still has to take action to protect Yu Sen at this time."

"Yes, this is related to Jiange's reputation, and Wen Luohan will definitely make a move if it is based on emotion and reason!"

"But what do I think of this, is that Wen Luohan was taken a step back?"

"Hi... it looks like it is really!"

When everyone saw the figure that appeared suddenly, they all whispered again and again.

Ling Tian also retracted his hand. He had seen the person who was in front of Yu Sen at this time.

It was the Jiange disciple who stood with several Sanxian deputy pavilion masters when he entered the sect in that month.

It turned out that this guy is Senior Brother Jiange.

However, the cultivation base aura of this Senior Brother Jian Pavilion at this time was somewhat different from before, and it was already a half-step second-order.

There is no bottleneck between Wuhuang realm, no talent, as long as the resources and time are sufficient.

In this way, it is enough to see that the resources in the hands of this Jiange master are prosperous.

I am afraid that in a few months, he can become the first second-order Wuhuang among the true legendary disciples.

"Ling Tian, ​​I don't care about the grievances between you and Yu Sen, but the competition between you two has ended. If you make another move to hurt others, you will violate the sect law!"

Wen Luohan stood long, his robe slowly.

"What if I want to do it?"

The corners of Ling Tian's mouth twitched.

Yu Sen dared to threaten, this guy must die.

"Then pass my Wen Luohan level first!"

Wen Luohan's voice fell, and a sword intent suddenly rose from his body, and the color of the water enveloped a radius of thousands of feet.

Sword domain.

And definitely in the sword domain above the intermediate level!

"Ling Tian, ​​don't do it yet."

Zhang Jing and others also came up and pulled Ling Tian back.

Now that Yu Sen has been sanctioned, he won't even want to raise his head in Jiange in the future. If it causes death, it will really harm Lingtian.

Seeing Ling Tian retreating, Wen Luohan's indifferent expression eased a little. He stretched out his hand and took the wood-colored long sword that had fallen to the ground in his hand.

After taking a look, he threw it directly to Ling Tian.

"Wen Luohan, what are you doing?!"

Behind him, Yu Sen was furious, "That's my quasi-immortal soldier, and it's my family heirloom sword!"

If such a wood-colored long sword is gone, then Yu Sen will have no sword to use.

"To shut up!"

Wen Luohan turned around and slapped Yu Sen's face with a slap in the face.

"Useless things!"

"This is the lottery between you and Ling Tian in the Vietnam War. Now you have to admit it if you lose, and you still want to lose the face of my sword pavilion!?"

Although Wen Luohan looked indifferent and weak, his momentum also seemed extremely feminine, very frightening.

Even Yu Sen could only snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Ling Tian took the long sword in his hand, but didn't even look at it.

His purpose was not to get Yu Sen's sword at all.

"However, Ling Tian, ​​as Senior Brother Jiange, I also need to remind you."

At this moment, Wen Luohan turned around and seemed to have something to say.

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows, although he couldn't say why, he just liked Wen Luohan's attitude a little bit.

"After all, some of your brothers are now members of my sword pavilion, and the conflicts between the sword pavilion disciples are my sword pavilion."

"Now my sword pavilion master is in retreat, and my Wen Luohan generation holds the position of sword pavilion master. If they have any difficulties, they can come to me, the sword pavilion master."

"But now you, a disciple of Qige, intervene, I am afraid that you brothers will not be able to gain a foothold in my Jiange."

"The reason, do you understand?"

With that, Wen Luohan looked at Ling Tian, ​​a cold chill spread.

"Hehe, isn't it? Can't stand?"

Feeling the hostility on Wen Luohan's body, Ling Tian was inexplicably angry.

What are the things in this sword pavilion?

"Yes, if you don't believe me, we can just walk around and see. Offending my sword pavilion is absolutely stupid."

"You brothers can't get the exercises in the sword pavilion. If you tell me, there will be nothing like today, but now..."

"Hehe, I, Wen Luohan, put the reputation of the sword pavilion as the most important thing, you brothers, do it for yourself, the matter of cultivation technique..."

"It's not a bad rule to give it to them a year later."

After all, Wen Luohan danced with his long sleeves and flew directly to the Tibetan Martial Hall on the Sacred Sword Mountain.

"The big brother is really domineering. Looking at him like this, he should be attacking the Ninth Floor of the Tibetan Martial Hall again, right?"

"No way. A few days ago, Qin Mingyue boarded the eighth floor and got the Yunhai swordsmanship. He directly broke the record of the sixth floor held by the big brother. This is still the top achievement among the younger generation. The big brother is sure. Unwilling."

"Big brother is still big brother, then what kind of Ling Tian, ​​looks like a nouveau riche, and the temperament of the big brother, it is incomparable."

Seeing Wen Luohan's floating figure, all the Jiange disciples were whispering, naturally they would not have any kindness to Ling Tian in their words.

"Ling Tian, ​​forget it, don't listen to him."

"This guy has a surly character. It's not that we don't look for him, but that he doesn't see us at all, and he looks aloof all day long."

"Yes, just wait for the exercises. Anyway, we are not too anxious."

Zhang Jing and Liu Min comforted.

"Hehe, not in a hurry, why not in a hurry?"

Ling Tian broke away from the hands of the two of them and turned to look at Holy Sword Mountain.

"His Master Jiange does not preside over justice, then I will preside over it!"

"His sword pavilion doesn't give you the secrets of the exercises, then I will give them!"

"Nine-story building, I want to see it, waiting to stop me Ling Tian!"

In the astonished gaze of the surrounding pavilions disciples, Ling Tian's feet shook, stepping on the bright sword light, he shot away and headed straight for the Sacred Sword Mountain!

It was not enough to solve Yu Sen just now, and now another Wen Luohan came out.

He is going to step on the sword pavilion today.

Since stepping on one is not enough.

Step on two!