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Chapter 57 Thunder Will Invincible Sword!

This is simply incredible!

Even now, judging from the momentum of the Thunder Sword Qi, Ling Tian's Thunder Sword Qi is stronger than Feng Ruochen!

boom!

But just when everyone was shocked, the two sword energies were already shaking together on the stage.

Like thunder and fire from the sky, this is an impact that is comparable to the combat power of the Alchemy Realm.

Sword energy filled the air, thunder roamed, and the sturdy Group C arena completely collapsed at this moment.

Even the surrounding barrier formations had huge cracks at this time, showing signs that they might collapse at any time.

"Elders, take action to stabilize the formation!"

Elder Song from the Alchemy Academy suddenly exclaimed, and immediately many inner sect elders descended around the arena, injecting vitality into the barrier to stabilize the formation.

But at this time, within the barrier, the arena was also shrouded in smoke and dust, and the thunderous sword energy that burst out indiscriminately continued to vibrate on the barrier, making a terrifying and harsh sound.

It is conceivable that if an ordinary Foundation Establishment monk falls into it, even if he is in the later stage of Foundation Establishment, he will be shot into a hornet's nest!

The confrontation between these two juniors made all the elders of the Foundation Establishment realm tremble with fear!

However, at this time, everyone in the venue did not dare to move their eyes at all, staring at the smoke-filled arena.

This swordsmanship confrontation is likely to determine the final outcome of this Qianyuan Sect competition!

However, when the smoke gradually dispersed, everyone suddenly discovered that there was only a figure standing on the ruins of the arena!

In other words, one person fell!

"Is it Ling Tian!?"

But when everyone found the figure that was still standing, holding the purple arc of thunder sword in his hand, they couldn't help but take a breath.

If Ling Tian didn't fall, doesn't that mean that the loser was Feng Ruochen!?

"Ruochen?"

Feng Wuji's figure flashed and came outside the barrier in an instant. At this moment, he suddenly saw clearly that Feng Ruochen had fallen inside the ruins.

He was covered in blood, and his sword had even been taken off his hands. He looked like the top talent of the Qianyuan Sect!?

"Lian, Feng Ruochen, was also defeated?"

"Big brother!"

Both the disciples of the Sword Academy and the onlookers from the Southern Territory can't help but look at each other now.

Ouyang Shuo sighed, feeling extremely emotional, "What a trick of fate, Ling Tian's appearance completely made Feng Ruochen obliterate everyone!"

"Haha, it's the same Nine Layer Thunder Sword. Ling Tian only used a month to torture Feng Ruochen. Tsk, tsk, is it because Feng Ruochen's swordsmanship is too poor?"

Song Shenxuan curled her lips. She didn't have any emotion at all, and when she saw Feng Ruochen being tortured so miserably, she felt extremely happy.

Feng Ruochen had always had a high vision, and had gone to Fenxiang Valley to harass Song Guanyin many times before. She was not happy about it.

"Ahem!"

Within the ruins, Feng Ruochen struggled to stand up, splashing his sword with a pair of bloody hands. He was trembling all over, and behind his hair dyed red by blood, a pair of scarlet eyes looked at Ling Tian in the distance.

"I'm not defeated yet!"

Feng Ruochen roared with almost all his strength.

The stares, surprised tones and disappointed expressions of the people around him all made Feng Ruochen crazy.

From the moment he entered the swordsmanship, he was known as a swordsmanship wizard. How could he lose to a humble handyman?

"You still don't give up, do you?"

"Your Nine Layer Thunder Sword is too bad. It's you who desecrated this swordsmanship, not me!"

On top of the ruins, Ling Tianqing's purple sword stood alone with a mocking expression on his face.

Recalling Feng Ruochen's disdain and contempt when he first got the Nine Layer Thunder Sword in the Hidden Martial Pavilion, he was relieved now.

"Shut up!"

"I have been practicing the Nine-Level Thunder Sword for more than three years. There will be no one in this world who is more powerful than my Nine-Level Thunder Sword!"

"I'm going to kill you now. As long as you die, no one will be able to refine the Nine-layer Thunder Sword!"

Feng Ruochen looked up to the sky and roared, and then a golden pill suddenly appeared in his palm, and he swallowed it suddenly.

"Ruochen, no!"

"It's the Dragon Song Pill he refined before!"

"Although the side effects of the Dragon Song Pill are not as severe as the Tiger Roar Pill, they are enough to make the monks have backlash and cannot make any progress in their cultivation within half a year!"

"Has Feng Ruochen been forced to this point?"

Feng Wuji and all the powerful men from the Southern Territory exclaimed.

But at this time, it was too late to stop him. The Longyin Pill entered his body, causing Feng Ruochen's dried-up vitality to boil instantly, like an exploding flame breaking out of the ground!

The Dragon Song Pill can increase a monk's combat power by 30%. It can be said that Feng Ruochen now has combat power comparable to the Dan Hua realm. Although it is only temporary, it is still terrifying.

Feng Ruochen raised the long sword in his hand, and the thunder slurry on it surged again, pointing directly at Ling Tian.

"Today, I want you to die, and no one can protect you!" Feng Ruochen's eyes were already bleeding, but the killing intent in him was firmly locked on Ling Tian.

He is the senior brother of the Sword Academy.

He is recognized as the strongest disciple of the Qianyuan Sect.

How could he lose to a handyman disciple in swordsmanship?!

Can't lose!

He absolutely cannot lose!

In a rage, Feng Ruochen almost roared and slashed at Ling Tian with his sword.

At this moment, he has exhausted all his strength. As long as he can destroy Ling Tian, ​​he will do anything!

The Thunder Sword Qi that was unleashed again turned into blood.

Although it is still the third level of the Nine-Level Thunder Sword, it is much more terrifying than before?

After the thunder sword attack just now, although Ling Tian could still stand on the ruins of the arena, the scales all over his body were covered with blood marks, and he did not receive Feng Ruochen's third level thunder sword unscathed.

Therefore, facing this sword, everyone still thinks that Ling Tian will be defeated!

Ling Tian's ability to persist until now may really be the limit, unless Ling Tian also swallows a Dragon Song Pill.

"Haha, is the elixir an external force?"

"In this case, I will completely convince you!"

However, Ling Tian did not bother to use such despicable methods. He held the Purple Ting Sword tightly with a pair of bloody hands. Blood flowed on the sword body, dyeing the thunder arc in it with a trace of blood.

But just when everyone was wondering what other methods Ling Tian had hidden to resist Feng Ruochen's sword attack, an overbearing thunderous sword intent suddenly burst out from Ling Tian's body!

Click!

At this moment, the entire ring boundary was filled with lightning arcs, and even clouds and strong winds rose suddenly in the air outside the ring!

It's like a forest scene where a storm is about to come.

Therefore, all the sword cultivators who felt this aura felt their hair stand on end at this moment, and even the swords in their hands began to buzz and tremble involuntarily.

"This is sword intent!?"

"Impossible, this person has clearly not reached the realm of alchemy, how can he condense the sword intention!?"

Many strong swordsmen exclaimed in shock.
Chapter completed!
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