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Chapter 1188 Battle against Xiao Thirteen

Xiliang, Qianmu Mountain.

Ling Tian and Luo Zijun walked out of the formation.

The former was okay, but Luo Zijun couldn't help but swayed, his eyes were dark and he almost fainted.

"Are you okay? Are you okay? You're already dizzy?"

Ling Tian quickly supported Luo Zijun to prevent him from falling.

If that were the case, it would be ugly.

"Tch, I'm fine, why are you helping me!"

"Let me go~"

Luo Zijun looked at the big hand holding his arm.

Ling Tian shook his head, let go of Luo Zijun, and looked around, taking stock of everything in front of him.

This Qianmu Mountain looked much bleaker than he imagined.

As soon as you see it, there are thick dark clouds in the sky, with a faint sea breeze blowing, while below you can see the golden deciduous forest, and the mountains and rivers in the distance are continuous, like a black and yellow dragon crawling on the ground.

Waves of crashing waves buzzed faintly in my ears.

Ling Tian couldn't help but take a deep breath. The scenery in Xiliang gave people a heroic atmosphere.

"Then where is Thirteenth Xiao? We are now at the boundary of Qianmu Mountain, he should have discovered us."

Luo Zijun's spiritual thoughts spread around him.

"Haha, he's already here, we'll just wait."

Ling Tian put his hands behind his back and smiled, slowly walking up the hill in front of him, searching for the legendary six-sided diamond wood.

"Coming?"

Luo Zijun became vigilant after hearing this. Her spiritual thoughts were not as good as Ling Tian's, and now she couldn't sense anything.

"Well, this Xiao Shisan is more powerful than I thought."

Ling Tian nodded.

Sure enough, a moment after Ling Tian's voice fell, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the lonely mountain forest.

The wind swept up the fallen leaves all over the ground, and within a few breaths, it turned into an astonishing gust of wind, causing the fallen leaves to condense into a terrifying ferocious beast that looked up to the sky and roared.

The next moment, the ferocious beast suddenly fell from the sky and went straight to kill Ling Tian.

"Haha, what a great trick!"

When Ling Tian saw this, he couldn't help but laugh. He stretched out his hands to hug Luo Zijun behind him. His white clothes and white hair were dancing in the wind. He stretched out his palms and put his three fingers together. The true essence and the nine-line fire unicorn blended into the vortex between his fingers. He breathed.

Then, the pure Yang finger with 70% power, with red flames, pointed at the ferocious beast!

boom!

With a muffled sound, Ling Tian's fiery finger landed on the head of the ferocious beast. Although it did not destroy it directly, the terrifying nine-line fire unicorn flame swept away with the force of the strong wind, and instantly it was destroyed.

The ferocious beast was covered in fire and turned into a fire monster.

"Disperse!"

Ling Tian Daxiu, who was below, directly controlled the power of fire with a wave of his hand, causing the giant flame beast to collapse in the air.

The first round ended with Ling Tian's free and easy resolution.

"Haha, not bad, come again!"

But obviously, the visitor was not willing to give up.

A violent shout sounded, and the next moment, the boundless wind was seen, which had just condensed at this moment. However, this time it was not with the help of fallen leaves, but instead formed a huge fist out of thin air and blasted towards Ling Tian.

As this punch crossed the sky, the entire forest began to tremble, which showed how powerful the punch of the warrior who had not yet appeared was.

"Well done!"

Ling Tian also raised his eyebrows, feeling a little excited. He still did not draw his sword, but dodged into the air. His shoulders shook, and the billowing true energy gathered on his arms. The next moment, the sixth killing move of Qijue Fist was directly hit by

Ling Tian sacrifices!

The rich cyan shadow of the fist, carrying an aura of boundless killing, rushed out suddenly, heading straight towards the fist that was smashed down that day.

These days, in addition to refining weapons and engraved armor, Ling Tian spends most of the rest of his time practicing in the Four Elephants Tower, and this Qijue Fist is one of them.

Ling Tian had only refined the sixth ultimate move to a minor level before he had advanced to the level of soul. However, despite this, this punch was still much more powerful than the fourth level!

Even if it is a great power in the middle stage of Yuan Shen, it is absolutely impossible to take it!

"Bang!"

Two fist shadows clashed in the air, and the huge impact that erupted swept across in an instant, flying all the vegetation, mountains and rocks within a hundred miles into the sky. The smoke and clouds burst into a huge mushroom cloud, shaking the center, and it was pitch black.

, the space storm raged inside it.

"Haha, I really didn't expect that a big shot really came to my Qianmu Mountain in Xiliang today. He took two of my moves and he was still so young."

When the loud noise subsided and the smoke and dust fell, a figure appeared in the sky at some point.

Ling Tian's pupils across from him narrowed slightly. When he saw this person, he couldn't help but feel surprised.

It's not that this person is so tyrannical and invincible, but that he looks too young, right?

At this time, opposite Ling Tian, ​​there was a warrior wearing light black brocade clothes. He looked like he was only twenty-seven or eighty years old. He was holding a sword in his arms, and his dark hair was scattered randomly. In his wantonness,

But it hid huge pressure.

This man is indeed tyrannical.

Although not as good as the terrifying old monsters in the late Yuanshen stage, this person's combat power is definitely at the peak of the mid-Yuanshen stage!

And this is a bit unbelievable. You must know that Li Qingcheng, who seems to be about the same age, has only reached the middle stage of Yuanshen in terms of combat power, but the person in front of him is actually several realms higher than Li Qingcheng!

"Your Excellency's strong combat prowess also makes me admire you."

"I think you are the biggest thief in the Southern Tang Dynasty, Xiao Shisan, right?!"

Ling Tian cupped his hands and smiled.

"Haha, you know who I am. It seems that you are well prepared."

Xiao Shisan put down his arm and narrowed his eyes slightly: "However, the winner between us has not yet been determined."

"If there's anything else, let's talk about it after the fight is over!"

Zheng!

But at this moment, Luo Zijun below suddenly felt his eyes blurred, and before he could see clearly what was happening, he heard a deafening sword roar. The sword sound was like thunder falling from the nine heavens. In just a moment,

Light up the whole world.

roar!

At the same time, a long-sword martial spirit condensed from wind and thunder floated up behind Xiao Shisan, stirring boundless vitality and shaking the world!

At the same time, the sword in Xiao Shisan's hand was already unsheathed, with a cold light, and the moment he slashed at Ling Tian, ​​the sword energy condensed into a storm, and seemed to engulf Ling Tian!

Not only that, Ling Tian could feel the terrifying sword force and storm sword force from it, and the sword force reached the intermediate level, which was a small success!

This sword definitely has a combat power comparable to that of a late-stage Yuanshen!

"Good sword skills!"

When Ling Tian saw this, he couldn't help but sigh in admiration, but the next moment, he moved his hand, and the thunderous fire sword behind him ejected. Ling Tian stretched out his hand to grab it, and within the sword body, the thunder dragon roared out, and the sky was filled with flames.

Sweeping forward, the force of the powerful swords surged, causing the world to change color!


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