Sword Master Ling Tian

"Bai Yu..."

On the battlefield, all the Tianjiao who had witnessed this scene were immediately dumbfounded. They did not expect that the Lingtian descending from the sky was so terrifying.

Moreover, this is not relying on the once amazing palm skills and swordsmanship, but the technique of piano music that has never been heard before, directly bombarding Bai Yu of the Egret Academy with a single blow!

"You, you really are Ling Tian!?"

Seeing that golden light figure stopped the sound of the piano and flew forward slowly.

Wei Yan's expression changed.

He felt that the man's gaze was looking at him.

"it's your turn!"

"Don't get out, just like him."

However, Ling Tian didn't seem to want to answer at all.

Still that cold sentence.

It's like a command.

Wei Yan gave the same shameful order.

Could it be that this person, when he and Bai Yu are the same?

"Ling Tian, ​​I really didn't expect you to be crazy enough!"

"However, Wei Yan and Bai Yu are different!"

"If you want to move me, it won't be that easy!"

Wei Yan sneered.

He is the little golden dragon of the Dragon Tiger Academy. He is superb with his swordsmanship, and his martial arts talent is on the same level as Chu Jingfeng!

Now, how could he be so reprimanded by Ling Tian?

Otherwise, his Wei family, how face is it?

"Hehe, do you not leave?"

"Then I can only be welcome!"

Ling Tian sneered, full of golden light, suddenly blooming, that terrifying heavenly aura, under the blessing of Taoist body,

Going madly and violently, reaching an unthinkable level.

Even when Ling Tian waved his hand, there seemed to be infinite golden energy, which was as hot as a blazing fire, and was grasped by Ling Tian on his arm.

That breath made the surrounding Tianjiao out of breath.

In the face of Ling Tian's coercion, they actually felt a great deal of pressure.

"Pretend to be a god, I don't believe it, where can you be tyrannical when you first entered the heavens!"

Can't wait any longer, Wei Yan knew that Ling Tianxi had risen now, and he immediately gave a cold drink and rose to the sky. The sword in his hand was suddenly pulled out and fell down together.

The golden celestial spirit condensed by golden light carries an unmatched terrifying edge.

The golden sword shrouded the sky, measuring thousands of feet.

Wherever it went, the void shattered, and even the golden armored generals in the battlefield below were all in the power of this sword world, screaming in terror!

Wei Yan's combat power is indeed much stronger than that of Bai Yu.

Moreover, the weapon in his hand was already an immortal weapon, with red and fire-colored wings blooming behind him, and his combat power had soared to its peak.

"Ha ha……"

However, surrounded by golden light, Ling Tian still sneered.

The violent breath of the heavenly immortal spewed out in an instant, and the light of golden fire surrounding the arm exploded into a storm, directly blasting down.

Holy sound, golden fire, strong wind.

The Hurricane Shengyin Fist in the realm of Heavenly Immortal Realm was too terrifying.

boom!

Ling Tian's **** flesh, like a roaring volcano, erupted out of magma that changed the color of the world.

Let the shadow of the boxing be like an ancient emperor's shot, unmatched.

"boom."

The shadow of the fist fell, the world resonated, and the power of the world directly blocked the knife light, making it unable to move.

Bang!

Not only that, under the dramatic change in Wei Yan's expression, the golden blade light, shaken by Ling Tian's fist, instantly shattered.

"Kneel down!"

puff!

The fist swept through and shook Wei Yan directly into the air. The latter, like a kite with a broken line, shook down beside the body of Bai Yu and knelt there.

"No, it's impossible, this Ling Tian is abnormal!"

There was still blood surging in Wei Yan's mouth.

His vision has been blurred. Until now, he does not believe that he will be defeated by Ling Tian with one punch.

The figure hanging high in the sky is so terrifying.

Simply insurmountable.

Even the golden armor guard before closing the door has never given him such a feeling!

"Wei Yan, also lost!"

"Ling Tian, ​​really strong!"

Even Zuo Xiao and others were shocked.

Suddenly discovered that they were also far from Ling Tian.

No wonder, Ling Tian dared to enter Wenjianfeng's fifth sword platform.

"Chu Jingfeng, how are you?"

However, suddenly, Ling Tian's voice sounded again.

Thinking of everyone, I was shocked.

That's right, Ling Tian's voice now is extremely shocking.

"I!"

Chu Jingfeng pursed his mouth, turned around and looked around, but found that Cao Changqing Xiangque and others had already pushed far away.

Just kidding, once Ling Tian could kill them, but now Ling Tian is like a god.

How do you want to do it? Isn't that looking for death?

"I think you are the same door, give you three breathing times, if you don't leave, I will send you away."

Ling Tian put away his palm.

Look, still indifferent.

"I want to fight for the son!"

Chu Jingfeng pursed his mouth tightly.

From the day when he knew Ling Tian, ​​he had actually never really fought Ling Tian.

Now, how could he retreat?

"Don't fight, you are not qualified."

However, Ling Tian's gaze was so contemptuous.

Really, I didn't put it in my eyes at all, looking at Chu Jingfeng, it was like a cat and a dog.

"What, I'm not qualified?"

"Aren't you joking? Chu Jingfeng is recognized as the number one arrogant! I am the first person among the younger generation of South China City to become a god!"

"I'm on the fourth sword platform, I'm Wushuang in kendo, you say I am not qualified to fight for the son!?"

Chu Jingfeng was angry, he really couldn't stand Ling Tian's arrogance.

"Three breaths have passed, you have no chance."

Ling Tian shook his head, gestured, and wanted to raise his hand.

It looked like a punishment.

Discipline the freshmen of the three major colleges first.

How rampant this is.

Ling Tian, ​​let this holy war look like it is not like a battle between geniuses at all, but a testimony.

Witness a generation of Tianjiao, sweeping Nanhua.

"Ling Tian!"

"I admit that you are very strong now, but don't think that you can defeat me with your hands!"

"You, and I are both kendo disciples from Jinghong Academy, so let's make a sword!"

"I want to see how powerful you can come out of the fifth sword stand!"

Chu Jingfeng yelled, and immediately drew the sword from his waist.

Above the sword, there was a strong cyan fairy light, not the top-level fairy sword in between.

"This sword is named Qinghong!"

"That's the second-tier Celestial Sword!"

"Today, I see what Qinghong is blocking me!"

In an instant, Chu Jingfeng's sword intent condensed all over his body, and the sword world bloomed again. The clear sword sound echoed in the air, and the tyrannical swordsmanship swept through the air, and it was indeed shocking.

Unlike Wei Yan, Chu Jingfeng became a Tianxian earlier, and passed the sword intent tempering of the fourth sword platform.

Now, with the immortal sword of the second rank of Tianxian in hand, these immortal soldiers are indeed more tyrannical than all the Tianjiao weapons present.