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Chapter 87 Sword Cultivator Song Lingtian

Under the stage, when Ye Lin saw the crimson sword light flashing away, he couldn't help but feel frightened. He seemed to have already seen the cold and charming Tang Qiuyue's white neck being sliced ​​open effortlessly by the sword light.

, the scene of blood gushing out and the head rolling.

This is Song Lingtian's sword with strong killing intent!

Moreover, this sword incident occurred suddenly, leaving no one prepared. Before this, no one knew that he had reached a terrifying state that was enough to activate the sword light!

Fortunately, the referee brother who was at the twelfth level of qi training had sharp eyes and quick hands, otherwise Tang Qiuyue would have died on the spot and become a headless corpse.

From here, it is enough to reflect that the gap between the strength of the monks on the sixth level and the twelfth level of Qi training is as big as the sky. The referee brother was originally standing ten feet away. He waved the dust in his hand, and the silver-white silk thread returning to the city was instantly

Sweeping the sword light that was about to kill Tang Qiuyue.

Song Lingtian's strongest attack disappeared silently.



At this time, both the Tai Cang Clan disciples and the Tai Xuan Clan disciples who were watching the match had their mouths wide open and were stunned. They were so shocked that they could hardly speak.

Originally, they all thought that Tang Qiuyue's rain-praying technique combined with freezing the whole place would leave Song Lingtian with no place to stand. She would have an absolute advantage, and Song Lingtian's defeat was already certain.

But just because of this glimmer of sword light, the situation was instantly reversed!

After the audience was silent for several breaths, someone exclaimed: "I, I, I saw it right, it really is a sword light!!"

"No one would have thought that Song Ling, a genius who was only at the sixth level of Qi training, had already become a real sword cultivator. He was defeated by a powerful sword cultivator. Senior Sister Tang is not unjust!"

"Tai Xuan Sect is really very clever! I'm afraid they deliberately put Ye Lin and Song Lingtian, who seem to have small roles, in the competition list, so that I can be caught off guard during the competition. In the next competition, these two

Individuals will bring huge resistance to me sending my team members to win the championship!"

Most of the Tai Cang Sect disciples looked gloomy at this time, while most of the Tai Xuan Sect disciples looked excited.

"I knew that Senior Brother Song was the most outstanding talent among the rookies of our sect. This sword is really, really cool!"

"This is the sword radiance. Countless sword cultivators have worked hard all their lives, but they can't produce a ray of sword radiance. They have spent a lifetime of effort and still haven't been able to step into the threshold of becoming a sword immortal!"

"Senior Brother Song has the talent of a swordsman. I'm afraid our sect will have another peerless talent in the future!"

"Senior Brother Song's potential is even more amazing than that of Senior Brother Ye Lin, and Ye Lin is only an individual cultivator after all. How can any sword cultivator have a future?"

In today's competition, both Ye Lin and Song Lingtian shocked the audience. The spectators naturally compared these two people together. Most people believed that becoming a sword immortal was more powerful than becoming a legendary martial saint.

Although Ye Lin is not a swordsman, he also knows a lot about swordsmanship. Only when he can activate the sword radiance can he be considered a master of the sword. And when the sword radiance is perfect, it will turn the quality into the all-powerful sword energy.

Monks who have the ability to activate sword energy, regardless of their level of cultivation, are respected as sword immortals in the world of immortality.

Of course, activating sword energy is far from the end of the sword cultivator, but no matter how powerful the sword cultivator is, they are collectively called sword immortals.

On the competition stage, the cold and charming girl Tang Qiuyue lost the competition, and her magic power was naturally removed. The large swaths of frost had dissipated and turned into a puddle of ice water.

Song Lingtian slightly raised his hands to Tang Qiuyue: "Miss Tang, I accept it!"

At this time, Song Lingtian returned to his cold, arrogant but elegant look. Facing Tang Qiuyue, there was no trace of murderous intention. It was as if the incident where he almost chopped off Tang Qiuyue's head had never happened.

However, anyone who is careful can see that the hand holding the sword is trembling slightly, and his face has become slightly pale. It can be seen that the sword light is not that easy to activate. Just this ray of sword light will probably kill him.

The mana in his Dantian was exhausted.

This must make a difference between life and death.

Either you die or I die.

It's no wonder that his murderous intention was as real as before.

Tang Qiuyue, who was still in shock, looked deeply at Song Lingtian, and then clasped her fists at Song Lingtian: "I am convinced! If we meet again in the future, I will definitely ask for advice!"

Song Lingtian's eyes were slightly hot, which was his boiling fighting spirit.

"Am looking forward to!"

After saying that, Song Lingtian relied on the little magic power he had just recovered to rise up with his sword and fly back to the preparation area of ​​Taixuan Sect disciples.

Tang Qiuyue's beautiful figure also disappeared.

In fact, Song Lingtian was only slightly better than Tang Qiuyue. He had just realized the sword light not long ago, and since his cultivation was only at the sixth level of Qi training, the strength of his magic power limited the attack distance after the sword light was activated.

The sword light that he tried his best to activate now is only more than ten feet. If Tang Qiuyue were further away from him, the sword light would automatically dissipate and not even a hair on her head could be cut.

Therefore, Song Lingtian's big step at the last moment is the most critical step in this competition. If the distance is not enough, he will most likely lose the game.

Although Tang Qiuyue has just stepped into the seventh level of Qi Refining, she is extremely proficient in using water spells. She does not need to recite the spell to cast the Ice Thorn spell, and can cast large-scale spells in just ten rounds.

She has the skill of praying for rain, and has a clear fighting idea, and can create an environment that is absolutely beneficial to her.

Song Lingtian's evaluation of this woman is that she is an extremely formidable opponent, and there is a certain possibility that she can win the first place in this exchange competition.

But I couldn't stand it and met him, a dark horse, in the first game.

Song Lingtian also attached great importance to his debut battle. When he signed up to participate, he was determined to make a certain name in the immortal cultivation world of Xunlong Mountain Range.

Because, if you want to become a true genius, you must attract attention!

Only those who are noticed and valued can have a status in the sect. When the sect is beneficial, it will definitely take care of it. Those who are not paid attention to will not be able to gain any resources.

"Brother Song, from now on, you will be my idol and a role model for our generation!"

When Wang Changsheng saw Song Lingtian's sword falling, he immediately stepped forward with a look of fanatical admiration.

Ye Lin also gave Song Lingtian a thumbs up: "They are all hidden deep. It seems that Brother Song will also become a strong contender for the top spot in this competition!"

Song Lingtian, whose face became increasingly pale, took out a small porcelain bottle from the Qiankun bag, and then swallowed the pill that quickly restored his mana. He shook his head at Ye Lin.
Chapter completed!
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