Sword Master Ling Tian

Chapter 1875: Superior Spirit Sword Realm Prestige

Just now, he was shocked by Ling Tian's palm and furiously, he directly drew out the Yunlan Immortal Sword behind him and flew in front of Ling Tian.

Before he wanted to come, now he held the Yunlan Immortal Sword in his hand, he was the first immortal soldier among the arrogance of this generation.

No one can be an enemy under his sword.

"Ling Tian, ​​you are still a swordsman, then I will let you know what a genius of swordsmanship is!"

The sound fell, the blade in Lan Yunche's hand shook violently, the celestial light surged all over his body, and the power of the sword domain violently rioted.

In its sword domain, clouds and mists are permeated, and the domain is so powerful that it has reached the mid-level peak in the spirit-level sword domain!

Only half a step away, you can break through to the upper level!

The power of the domain disturbed the animation sky and white clouds, condensed on the blade of Lan Yunche, and the coercion almost enveloped the entire battle platform.

"Hehe, it's half a step to break through to the upper-level spirit-level sword domain. This is the combat power Yun Che should have, not bad!"

"Yes, Yun Che is too strong today, and with the Yunlan Immortal Sword in his hands, he is already invincible among his peers."

"That Ling Tian wants to be above the sword, fighting for the front, stupid!"

Seeing that Lan Yunche's aura was shocking, and the Fuyun Sword Sect in the main hall was relieved.

Lan Yunche will not let them down.

However, before the corner of their mouth raised, a more terrifying sword domain coercion immediately rose from the battle platform!

Everyone screamed in surprise. The group of strong men from the Cloud Whistling Sword Sect stared at the battle platform in a daze. The sword intent directly listed in the Jiang Lanyunche Cloud Mist Sword Domain was all dumbfounded.

I saw Ling Tian in the center of the battle platform. Nowadays, the sword shadows have been wrapped in a storm, and the horrible sword intent is going straight into the sky!

Under the sweep of this sword intent, the sword repairs around the battle platform were simply unable to hold on to themselves, and they were extremely shocked. ,

"Upper level, Upper Realm Spirit Sword Domain!"

"This Ling Tian's sword intent has broken through to the upper-level spirit sword realm!"

"He's the fifth level of talent!"

"This son, kendo wizard!"

In the unbelievable gazes of everyone, the Long Yuan sword in Ling Tian's hand was slowly raised, and the sword domain storm around his body slowly condensed on the sword body.

"Now, do you know how ridiculous it is to claim to be the Swordsman Tianjiao in front of me?"

"Compared with me, are you worthy?"

The voice is cold, like a sword, ruthless.

ridicule.

"hateful!"

"This, this is impossible!"

"In this Western Xinjiang, no one can be stronger than Lan Yunche's sword domain!"

Lan Yunche was going crazy, he couldn't accept everything he saw in front of him.

However, the strength of his sword domain was about to be torn apart by Ling Tian.

"What about the upper-level spirit sword domain?"

"I Lan Yunche's 8-Rank Immortal Sword in my hand, still invincible!"

Lan Yunche couldn't bear it anymore, and the power of the immortal origin was about to be poured into the immortal sword in his hand.

Suddenly, those eighth-rank fairy swords bloomed with terrifying clouds and mists, condensed into sword aura, which was as large as 1,500 feet!

Above its sword aura, it looked like a cloud that shook the sky, and it smashed down towards Ling Tian!

"Die!"

Lan Yunche's handsome face became hideous, and he had already urged this sword to the extreme.

One sword is enough to kill the powerhouse of the Sixth Layer of the Earth Immortal!

"Hehe, the wind is blowing, how can you stop the cloud!?"

"Kill me!"

Ling Tian sneered, the storm above the sword's edge had already condensed, and it was also swept out in an instant.

Under the blessing of the power of the upper-level sword domain, in the Dragon Abyss sword, the dragon soul roars, thunder and fire rise, and ten thousand swords are invincible!

The first major wind of the Tianji and the Four Elephants rose again, and a sword came out, and the 1,500-zhang cloud sword cracked inch by inch!

clang!

In the end, the two sword lights shook each other on the battle platform.

While the sword intent was shaking, Ling Tian still smiled coldly.

It's over, Lan Yunche!

Click!

In Ling Tian's hand, the inscription pattern made of the scarlet fire thorn gems surged, and under the prestige, the Yunlan Immortal Sword was directly shaken into the air.

The power of the sword domain penetrated Lan Yunche's body and brought him out of the battlefield.

Still a sword!

But under this sword, the chief disciple of the Fuyun Sword Sect, Lan Yunche, also lost to Ling Tian!

"This is impossible!'

Sect Master Xing Yunzi of Fuyun Sword Sect stood up, his eyes full of surprise.

Who can think of it.

Now he is most optimistic about the next Sect Master of Sword Sect, just like that, lost in Ling Tian's hands?

And it's still invincible above Kendo!

For Fuyun Jianzong, this was a huge blow.

"Hi, I get it!"

"Look at the crimson light blooming on the fairy sword in Ling Tian's hand, it is clearly the light of the scarlet fire thorn gem!"

"His dragon sword, originally at the top of the Sixth Rank of the Earth Immortal, is now under the inscription of the Scarlet Fire Thorns, it can actually match the eighth rank Yunlan Fairy Sword of the Earth Immortal!"

"If so, then the inscription pattern on this sword must have surpassed the existence of low-grade, reaching the middle-grade inscription pattern, and it is also perfect!"

"Who is it that engraved so many equipment for Ling Tian?"

Finally, the old man with Thunder Valley saw the clue.

The Yunlan Immortal Sword is an eighth rank, and it will never be so fragile that it will be shaken off.

However, such a perfect middle-rank immortal inscription pattern was far more shocking than the eighth-rank immortal sword.

Swish!

In an instant, all the strong in the hall looked at Lin Tianxiao,

He once again became the target of everyone's suspicion.

"It's really not me."

"I didn't see what this middle-grade immortal inscription pattern was!" Lin Tianxiao spread his hands and looked at Shen Chenyu who was also looking over.

"It's weird, who is it?"

Shen Chenyu turned around, frowning in thought.

On the battle platform, there are still three people left.

Ling Tian walked towards that Xue Yong step by step.

"Are you still blocking me?"

Ling Tian said coldly.

"Hehe, what?"

Xue Yong also recovered from the shock at this time.

Although he didn't put the above-the-top Lan Yunche in his eyes, he really did not expect that the other party would be crushed by Ling Tian in this way.

But as the strongest one of the four generals' mansion.

Xue Yong's dream since childhood was to become the strongest man in Western Xinjiang and marry Murong Zining.

He needs to prove himself at this arrogant feast.

For this competition, Xue Yong and the Xue family have prepared a lot.

Among them, it includes a spear behind him!

At this time, Xue Yong slowly took out the long spear that was behind his back in the holster.

It was a spear bathed in golden flames.

It's a long one.

Not only that, it also has a crimson inscription on it.

Obviously, it was also inscribed by the Scarlet Fire Thorns Gem.

The next moment, on the armor of Xue Yong's whole body, flame patterns also appeared, and there was another scarlet fire thorn pattern!

In one sigh, Xue Yong took out two Scarlet Fire Thorns inscriptions.

Just the last one, you can sacrifice the wings of fire!

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