Sword Master Ling Tian

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"Hi! Can Ling Tian's kendo attainments be so profound?" Kong Yezi frowned.

"It's not so exaggerated, it's just that Yuwenting's swordsmanship is too focused on form, but it is flashy and full of loopholes!" Danhui Su Yueru also said, "But it is undeniable that the two are too far behind in the sword!"

Sure enough, as soon as her voice fell, the snow lotus that hadn't formed yet on the ring faded...

"Huh..."

On the arena, Yuwenting's martial arts power has dissipated, he carried the snow-taping sword, panting heavily.

On the forehead, there was a dense layer of sweat.

At this time, his brows were frowned tightly.

"why..."

There was no one in front of him, and he spoke as if he was talking to himself.

"Impossible, there is no trace of my treading snow, and it will never fail..."

Although I was extremely reluctant to believe it, the facts lay before Yu Wenting's eyes.

"Swords are for killing people, not for viewing. What you understand is not the intent of sword, but the meaning of wind and snow! Sword intent cannot be followed, but the wind and snow traces are too easy to catch..."

At this moment, from behind Yu Wenting, Ling Tian's calm voice sounded again.

"No, I won't lose, I'm Yuwenting, I'm the White-clothed Sword Sect, I will never lose to you again!"

Yu Wenting suddenly yelled, the snow treading sword turned into a cold light, and he turned around and stabbed Ling Tian behind him with a sword.

At such a distance, the sword intent of Yuwenting's sword has not dissipated, it is almost like a violent snow storm, the sword whistling, the speed is fast to the extreme.

With this sword, Yu Wenting completely gave up his sword moves and everything, and the will all over his body was concentrated on the snow treading sword.

This sword is a desperate one, giving up all defense swords!

"Zheng!"

However, before everyone could scream in exclamation in the future, they heard the sound of the sword suddenly arrive.

When the wind and snow dispersed, Ling Tian stood on the arena, with his left hand behind his back, but his right hand with **** close together, tightly clamping the blade of the Snow Stepping Sword.

No matter how hard Yuwenting struggles, he can't get rid of it!

As for the tip of the snow-treading sword, Ling Tian's eyes were still one foot away.

It was broken again...

Moreover, Ling Tian only used two fingers.

"If you insist on not understanding, you can only do that!"

Ling Tian snorted, his left hand clenched into a fist, and a lunge collapsed fist directly, hitting Yu Wenting's chest.

"what!"

With a scream, Yu Wenting, who was still arrogant just now, was hit by Ling Tian like a sandbag and knocked off the ring.

Even from beginning to end, Yuwenting's sword did not threaten Ling Tian's body.

Although Ling Tian didn't use any weapons or offensive martial arts, his understanding of kendo and physical skills completely suppressed Yuwen Ting.

It's like a samurai, facing a child who can just walk and hold a sword.

Yuwenting fell to the ground in tears, and the warriors around it took a long time to react.

But this time, there was no loud noise. Instead, they were all whispering or blinking eyes, not knowing what they were thinking.

But the same thing was that they looked at Ling Tian with more awe.

"Yuwen!"

In the team, only Yue Qingcang was left. He helped Yuwenting up, but said: "Yuwen, your fancy is too useless. It's too shameful to lose like this!"

"You...I...poof!"

Originally, Yu Wenting's injury was not serious, but seeing the more hypocritical expression, he couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood, and was directly fainted by the pig teammate.

"Hey, I said, Ling Tian, ​​I still have to hand it over to Yue Qingcang!"

Yue Qingcang put Yu Wenting's body down and shook his head.

"Then you come up!"

Unexpectedly, Ling Tian on the stage, looking directly at Yue Qingcang, seemed to be more anxious about Yu Qing Tianzong's challenge.

"You...you are so anxious to be abandoned? Then I will fulfill you!"

Yue Qingcang's face sank and he directly boarded the ring.

"Everyone, today's challenge, I think it will end here! I just want to let the warriors of Yunzhou understand and insult my Qingtianzong's fate!"

Yue Qingcang first shouted to everyone in the audience, as if he was announcing the victory of this challenge. Then, Yue Qingcang looked at Ling Tian again.

"Ling Tian, ​​I am different from those two people. I don't compete with you for speed. I just want to use absolute strength to crush you!"

Yue Qingcang removed the long knife behind his back, raised it and pointed it at Ling Tian, ​​"Face me, you should draw your sword!"

"You don't deserve it either!"

"I **** your uncle!"

Everyone in the audience: "..."

Yue Qingcang was about to be killed by Lingtian before the fight, and immediately released all his momentum, and the vitality and coercion of the half-step golden body was dispersed, sweeping the entire arena.

Compared with Ding Chen and Yuwenting, Yue Qingcang who was born in the first sect is much higher than the former two in terms of cultivation.

This time, he just wanted to directly defeat Ling Tian by relying on absolute cultivation base and tyrannical sword technique.

When he thought about it, Ling Tian's cultivation base was not high, and his body skills were indeed powerful. He was not sure about the Taoist skills.

"Roar!"

The more Qingcang was still dissatisfied, his shoulders shook, and a seven-foot gold-claw thunder wolf screamed up to the sky, and the power of the martial soul merged into his limbs and corpses, making the more Qingcang sea of ​​Qi instantly boiling.

As soon as he took the stage, the more Qingcang was in his state, the extremely vigorous vitality, like a high mountain and turbulent waves, rumbling towards Ling Tian.

The overflowing vitality and coercion even disturbed the formation of the ring, causing ripples.

Seeing this, all the warriors in the audience looked awe-inspiring, and their hearts became more and more arrogant and domineering, but they did have arrogant capital. This kind of strong and solid vitality could not compare to waiting for a golden body.

"Ling Tian, ​​this knife is called Canglei, it was created by Canglei's sword technique, and it is among the best spirit swords. Today, I will use this knife to defeat you, life and death!"

At this moment, Yue Qing Cang Qing was holding the Cang Lei Knife, his aura climbed to the peak, and the tyrant looked at Ling Tian proudly, standing in the air, like a king looking down.

"Cang Lei Knife!"

In the audience, Zhang Kaifeng gritted his teeth. In the last martial arts conference, his gang thunder halberd was defeated by the Cang thunder sword technique. Now, the more Qing Cang is stronger.

Compared with the ancient cold, there is more than tyranny.

"Hehe, Yue Qingcang is trying to bully, but I think he is going to be bullied..." Ji Wuyan shrugged, not a little nervous.

On the arena, Ling Tian's dragon-patterned uniform was blown hunting, and the flying flame cloak and his black hair flew wantonly.

"Hehe, just rely on you, you want to press me?"

The next moment, Ling Tian slowly raised his head, without fear of the oncoming vitality rush, his eyes looked directly at Yue Qingcang.

Suddenly, his silent sea of ​​Qi vibrated slowly, and a nine-color abutment gradually emerged from the surface of the sea of ​​Qi, and as it turned, the sea of ​​Qi was full of vitality.

As if sleeping tiger opened his eyes!

Ling Tian's body was like a war machine turned on, and the extremely powerful and majestic vitality instantly spread from Ling Tian's body!

This time, he no longer chooses to hide!

He wants to tell everyone that if he Ling Tian, ​​he can also use his vitality to crush his opponent!