Sword Master Ling Tian

"Unexpectedly, the high disciple of the dignified Qingtianzong is so shabby. Why, take this money when you go out? How about you turn around now, take the money, and come to me to discuss it again, I am waiting for you!"

Ling Tian raised the corners of his mouth, extremely dull.

"Damn, I didn't expect you to be such a big brother! It's so irritating!" Qin Shaoyang leaned on the ground in front of the Shihua Pavilion and couldn't help grinning.

"Damn, it's so rampant, dare to laugh at our Sky High School!"

"What kind of thing is he Ling Tian, ​​too good to pretend!"

A group of Qingtianzong disciples rolled up their sleeves and were about to step forward.

"Hmph, the mouth is amazing, isn't it too small?"

Chu Kuang put away all the expressions on his face, raised the scabbard, and stopped everyone. Then, with his palm over, a box fell under Ling Tian's feet.

The box shattered, and a dense pile of middle-grade spirit coins scattered.

"Here are five million spiritual coins. If I win, I bet you are not allowed to enter the Shihua Pavilion again today! Is that enough!"

"Five million, one day to gamble on the sky?"

"I'm going, it seems that Chu Kuang is really angry, five million, he can buy a good spiritual tool!"

"Yes, even though this Chu Kuang is the core disciple of the inner sect of the Great Sky Sect, these five million spirit coins are probably hurting my nerves and bones!"

"Cut it, don't care about him, the bigger the color, the more exciting it is. Although I didn't hear the girls in Shihua Hall singing a little song today, it is not a waste of time to watch such a good show!"

Although the Huba incident has passed, at this time, the Shihua Pavilion is getting hotter and making noise, and more people come to hear it.

After all, these five million Lingcoin gambles are rare.

"Hehe, five million buy me a day..."

Ling Tian hugged his shoulders and hesitated, making Chu Kuang's face black.

If Ling Tian didn't know what was good or bad, and he didn't say enough, then he was really going to bleed heavily.

"Okay, it's almost the same, that's it. It's a price of five million. Put this money first, and I'll take it away later!"

Fortunately, Ling Tian touched his nose and agreed.

Chu Kuang just let out a sigh of relief, but when he heard what Ling Tian said, he suddenly became angry, "Stop being here to speak quickly, see what you can do under your hand, come!"

Everyone gave up the large open space in front of Shihua Pavilion, leaving only Ling Tian and Chu Kuang in the center.

"Amitabha, troubles are caused by breath and color."

The monk Xingyi said a Buddha's name, and did not leave, but stood with a group of Mirózong disciples.

Obviously, I also wanted to see Ling Tian and Chu Kuang's battle, who wins and who loses.

"Oh, five million, it's enough for me to drink too much liquor for a month. What a prodigal!"

Zhang Kaifeng laughed and scolded, and quietly disappeared into the crowd. The left and right were full of secret whistle, and there were a hundred people. This was his subordinate who inspected the Zuo deputy envoy, and naturally also disappeared in the dark.

"Ling Tian, ​​I think you used Thunder Swordsmanship before, which is not bad. My Chu Kuang learned the middle-grade martial arts of the Qingzong Spirit Stage, the Lieyang Sword Scripture! Today, let’s take a look at your sword and my sword. , Who is better!"

Chu Kuang stood in the distance, holding the treasured sword tightly.

"This sword, named Yang Yan, is four feet long. It is made from the highest grade Fire Element Spirit Material Thousand Years Flame Heart Iron Essence, and it was forged by Luo Qianfan, Master Qingtian Refining Craftsman, for seven days.

As Chu Kuang's voice fell, the scarlet sword in his hand was slowly pulled out of the scabbard.

The blade was sharp and sharp, and it was even more flaming than the scabbard. The entire knife was pulled out, and the six formations shook together, and crimson flames tumbling on the surface of the blade, extremely hot.

This knife is definitely no longer under Qin Shaoyang's oolong mace!

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There is also a record in Ling Tian’s ancient music forging soldiers that this Yang Yan is a famous sword!

"It's really a famous sword Yangyan, and it's really given to Chu Kuang. It seems that Qingtianzong has a lot of expectations for Chu Kuang this time!"

"Yeah, just this knife can make Chu Kuang's Lieyang sword skill soar once again! It's really terrifying!"

Seeing Chu Kuang pull out the Yangyan Knife, everyone was amazed.

Chu Kuang finally showed a grin. The reason why he went down the mountain this time was because his master asked for the Yangyan Knife from Luo Qianfan and rewarded it to him, so he asked the good brothers in the door to drink and listen to the music. child.

With this famous knife in hand, his confidence greatly increased, even facing the more Qingcang, he also had the courage to fight.

"Ling Tian, ​​draw your sword, let me see, what kind of weapon you are a fanatic from the Ziyun Sect!" Chu Kuang raised his famous sword, Yang Yan, and pointed directly at the opposite Ling Tian.

"Famous sword Yang Yan..."

Ling Tian still held the Zique scabbard, muttered, and also lowered his arm, but did not draw the sword.

Instead, he touched his nose and directly raised the sword with the sheath at the same time, and pointed at Chu Kuang.

"Sorry, you and your sword are not worthy of me to draw a sword!"

The sound fell like thunder on the ground.

Ling Tian's clothes were windless and self-defeating, arrogant, and there was no trace of jealousy on his face. On the purple sword scabbard, layers of sword intent urged his vitality to surround the package, and his sword intent was Ling Ran!

But those five words of Ling Tian were even more shocking than Ling Tian's sword intent!

"Not worthy of me to draw a sword!"

There are only five words, but the storm rages, causing a great uproar around.

The core disciple of Qingtianzong, ranked 90th on the Dragon and Tiger rankings, with extraordinary aptitude, practicing spiritual martial arts, and carrying famous swords in his hand.

All of this made Chu Kuang proud of the many Yunzhou geniuses, but Ling Tian's five words were dismissed!

Chu Kuang is not worthy of him to draw his sword, so who is worthy?

Could it be that Zhang Kaifeng and Xingyi monk are like strong men to be worthy of him to draw the sword!

No one is arrogant to the extreme!

For a while, Ling Tian's **** and madness made everyone remember.

"Ling Tian, ​​I am so angry, look at the knife!"

Chu Kuang had long been unable to bear it. At this moment, he finally realized Huba's mood at the time, and he immediately yelled, raised the Yangyan Knife, and killed him.