The long shadow clashed with the battle ax for the third time. At this moment, the shadow of the ax shattered.
Ling Tian's army-breaking attack was a success!
Well!
Under this attack, Zhao Wuliang's defense was directly broken, and he was swept down from mid-air by Ling Tian.
A mouthful of blood couldn't help but spill out.
Zhao Wuliang was inexplicably horrified when he felt the strange armor-piercing power of Ling Tian's technique.
He was born in the army, so he can naturally recognize him. This is a rare skill!
Although this method is not as powerful as Ling Tian's Three Yang True Fire Slash, it has a tearing effect like breaking an army.
He couldn't resist it!
"Why does this technique look so familiar?"
Zhao Wuliang frowned and suddenly exclaimed: "This is Ling Guogong's famous stunt, breaking the army, and you actually learned it?"
Ling Tian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, without commenting.
"Humph, Ling Tian, what if you have learned Pojun? It's just the first level. If you want to defeat me, you're still too young!"
"Ling Tian, you really pissed me off this time!"
Zhao Wuliang's face was gloomy and terrifying, and the anger in his eyes was almost as strong as a wave of fire.
Ling Tian's endless methods made him feel as if there was a huge stone weighing on his heart, unable to turn over.
When Zhao Wuliang thought of this, his eyes were extremely frightening. The next moment, he exclaimed and swallowed a pill. His vitality was greatly shaken, and the will to kill filled the air. The strong killing intention made him look like he was in hell.
A demon god came out, so powerful that it shook the sky.
Zhao Wuliang's aura surged at an alarming speed under Ling Tian's eyes, and his body shriveled up strangely, with a large amount of life lost in a short period of time.
"The sixth-grade Demonic Pill, hiss, Zhao Wuliang is crazy. The Demonic Pill is the medicine of tigers and wolves. It forcibly increases the combat power at the cost of longevity!"
"Yes, but this evil pill seems to have disappeared in Southern Tang Dynasty. I didn't expect that Zhao Wuliang still has it in his hands at this time!"
"It's amazing. Ling Tian was able to force Zhao Wuliang to use the Demonic Pill. We'd better stay farther away. It's too scary."
Everyone was frightened and fled again.
"Ling Tian, this ax is called Duanhai. It belongs to me, Zhao Wuliang, who has practiced in seclusion for fifty years and finally reached great success!"
"Today, let me kill you here with this axe!"
Zhao Wuliang looked up to the sky and roared, and the next moment, it was like an ax cutting across the vast sea, and he chopped it down directly.
"Devil Pill? Humph, you are willing to give it up!"
Ling Tian pursed his lips, he really had never heard of the Demonic Pill, but seeing that Zhao Wuliang's combat power had skyrocketed to a small level, he no longer chose to use any means.
Although facing him, it was not enough for Ling Tian to sacrifice longevity to bless the Pure Yang Finger. After all, his combat power was still far behind the Yan Xiu of the Yanlong clan.
However, with the swords and fingers united, Ling Tianda can directly sacrifice it!
Thinking of this, Ling Tian's eyes surged with light, and he pressed the hellfire stick with his left thumb again, pouring the blazing nine-line fire unicorn flame into it. At this moment, he was blessed by fire, and he was the most powerful ninth-grade man ever.
Tinder.
The combination sword in Ling Tian's hand burst out with extremely hot flames. Xiao Lei and Lao Hou were both blessed by the power of fire, and they roared out. Two extremely ferocious beasts appeared above Ling Tian's head.
.In an instant, strong winds rose, thunder exploded, and vast and surging true energy condensed between Ling Tian's hands.
At this moment, this sword light illuminated the entire sky like a sea of fire. Under the illumination of this sword light, Ling Tianfeng Shen's handsome face looked particularly ferocious.
"You can cut off the sea with one axe, but my sword can open the sky!"
"Get out of here!"
Boom!
There are no words to describe how terrifying the sword light burst out from Ling Tian's hands was. It was like a beam of sword light that was about to tear apart the sky. It pierced through the void and struck Zhao Wuliang's sea-swinging ax in the blink of an eye.
Click!
Destroy and destroy.
Burning the sky and boiling the sea.
Ling Tian's sword fingers merged into one, and with the power of opening the sky, the power of the vast sea on the ax that broke the sea was cut into pieces and evaporated.
In front of Ling Tian's sword, Zhao Wuliang's axe, which he had painstakingly cultivated for fifty years, was defeated directly.
In fact, the sword light broke through Zhao Wuliang's heavy defenses, and finally struck Zhao Wuliang's armor.
Phew!
With a mouthful of blood spat out, Zhao Wuliang was cut down from the sky in an instant, like a falling star.
The open space in front of Pingyao City was burned red by the fire and began to show signs of melting.
And Zhao Wuliang's figure has been chopped into a deep pit.
"this"
"This sword is a bit too scary. Monster, this Ling Tian is really a monster."
"Zhao Wuliang won't die like this, right?"
"Probably not. If he is really weak, Zhao Wuliang, who is powerful in the middle stage of Yuan Shen, will not die like this."
Everyone murmured to themselves, their eyes were full of surprise, and they were extremely curious about the outcome of this battle.
"Damn it!"
Sure enough, a moment later, there was a muffled groan in the deep pit, and Zhao Wuliang fell down hard, his face became extremely ugly. He was embarrassed and almost seriously injured by Ling Tian's sword, which he never expected.
past results.
This time, he really lost to a junior!
An opponent that he simply cannot accept.
"How is it? Are you satisfied?"
Lingtian hung high in the sky, looking down with cold eyes.
"Ling Tian! Don't get carried away, I admit, you are very strong, so what?"
"I, Zhao Wuliang, have a large army at my disposal!"
"You are still no match for me!"
"Where is Pingyang's army!"
Zhao Wuliang roared ferociously, waved his big hand, and immediately, an army of 400,000 people surged out of the northwest mountains!
This 400,000-strong army has been managed by Zhao Wuliang for many years and is the absolute foundation of the Zhao family.
The combat power is not comparable to that of the Pingyao New Army.
"Pingyao, Pingyang army forms a formation!"
There was another roar, and the 200,000 troops originally under Pingyao City also surged up.
There are a total of 600,000 troops, and the worst ones are all in the Golden Body realm.
The army was ordered by Zhao Wuliang to form a battle formation. In an instant, the fighting spirit rose, and a huge phantom of a lion appeared above their heads in amazement.
This phantom is the embodiment of Zhao Wuliang's fighting spirit as a general.
As long as Zhao Wuliang's fighting spirit remains, his army can rise.
"Haha, I have an army of 600,000, Ling Tian, why do you fight me?!"
"Relying on the 20,000 pieces of trash behind you?"
Zhao Wuliang slowly flew up under his fighting spirit.
The energy that transformed his fighting spirit slowly surrounded him, making his already collapsed momentum gradually become more abundant.
It seems that as long as this army is here, he will not be defeated.
"Hmph, if you fight with me, you will never be my opponent!"
After the words fell, Zhao Wuliang waved his big hand, directly grabbed the fighting spirit, condensed it into an arrow, and shot it towards Ling Tian.
The speed was so fast that it tore through the void, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Ling Tian.
clang!
There was an explosion, and Ling Tian's prison fire stick across his chest suddenly shook. Unprepared, Ling Tian was also shot down from the sky by an arrow.
Bang!
After hitting the southern mountain range, Ling Tian spurted out a mouthful of blood.
This was the first time that Ling Tian looked injured.
"Ling Tian!"
Yi Zhongtian and others were shocked.
There was shame and anger flashing across his face.
Zhao Wuliang was right, they were too weak with 20,000 people. They couldn't help anything.
"interesting!"
Feeling the strange fighting energy, Ling Tian murmured.
It's not that he can't avoid it, but he just wants to taste how powerful this thing is.
He has really never experienced this thing.
Back in Lingnan, he could also transform his fighting spirit, but he was far less powerful than Zhao Wuliang.
"Hmph, what's up, are you convinced this time?"
Zhao Wuliang came here with fighting intent.
Standing down from a high position with a ferocious smile.
"Hehe, hehehe...'
However, Ling Tian shook his head and couldn't help but sneer.
"Why are you laughing when you are about to die?"
Zhao Wuliang frowned.
Ling Tian's unprovoked smile made him panic for no reason.
"I laugh at you for being pathetic!"
"An army?!"
"Do you really think that I, Ling Tian, don't have one?"
Ling Tian slowly stood up from the gravel on the top of the mountain, holding the spear high in his hand.
"We are facing a formidable enemy, but how can a traitor take over!"
"Ling Tian wants to drive away the barbarians and kill the sycophants!"