Chapter 131 Anyone who stands in the way, give it to me [Thanks Xiaofei for unblocking]
But at this moment, he felt a sudden stinging pain in the flesh and blood of his arms, and electric currents swam away, causing his move to fail in an instant!
"What's going on!?"
Du Jinming felt as if thousands of steel needles were swimming in the flesh and blood of his arms. The pain of the needles made him horrified.
However, Ling Tian glanced at Du Jinming indifferently, and a thunder sword energy poured into the Purple Sword in his hand, and he slashed it down instantly.
"Thunder cracks the ground!"
Another move that thundered and cracked the ground. Such a close distance made it impossible for Du Jinming to escape or dodge. He could only endure the severe pain in his arm, forcefully put his energy on the knife, and held it in front of him.
"Qiang!"
Thunder splashed everywhere.
The power of Thunder Breaking Ground is still a bit weak, and it cannot break through Du Jinming's Golden Yue Saber.
"Haha, little trick, wait until I get rid of the lightning in both arms, and see how you can stop me from slashing the gold with my sword or something!"
Du Jinming was knocked back two steps, and the energy in his body was frantically expelling the electric light from his arms. But before he could finish his harsh words, he saw Ling Tian opposite him, swinging several swords at him in succession! And with each sword,
They all burst out of the air with a burst of thunder sword energy!
“Bang bang bang!”
Ling Tian's attack was unreasonable. Several sword energy struck Du Jinming's raised golden sword one after another, causing his momentum to drop one after another, and his figure was knocked away again.
"Ahem"
After the fierce attack, Du Jinming got up from the ground, extremely embarrassed, and the golden yue knife in his hand looked a little dim.
"Ling Tian, you can't defeat me after all! Next, it's my turn, right?" Du Jinming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, panting heavily and looked at the figure in white in the distance.
In his opinion, if Ling Tian continues to hide his cultivation and performs such a series of killing moves, his vitality will be exhausted. Then, Ling Tian can only wait to die.
However, Ling Tian in the distance took a step forward with a voice like thunder.
"Du Jinming, you ignored the rule of no return to the Valley, set up obstacles to stop people from my sect, and humiliated my disciples of the Ziyun Sect. Today I, Lingtian, will recover it for them!"
"All the pain endured by my disciples of the Ziyun Sect will definitely be repaid to rectify my reputation as Ziyun!"
After finishing his words, Ling Tian glanced at Du Jinming lightly, raised his purple sword high, the formation violently activated, and the thunder light bloomed.
"The swords and fingers unite, and the thunder spreads across the sky!"
With one sword strike, wind and thunder arose!
At the ninth level of the pure body, Ling Tian used this sword to kill the Purple Lightning Wolf King who was comparable to the late Biquan.
Nowadays, Ling Tian's cultivation has reached the peak of Piquan's early stage, and his Qi sea is comparable to that of Piquan's late stage warriors. With his strength soaring, he once again displays the thunderous opening of the sky at this moment. Its power is even more powerful, comparable to Half-step Condensation.
A blow, not to mention that the sword fingers can absorb thunder and fire to strengthen the offensive.
The cyclone surged wildly, the sea of Qi surged, thousands of sword intentions and reborn thunder and fire poured into the Zixia Sword. A bright sword energy condensed instantly, exuding frightening pressure and tearing out the breath.
Sizzling
The sword energy was extremely fast, sucking in all the thunder and fire in the middle. The entire thunder sword energy flew fifty feet and reached its extreme power, burning the space, making everyone present couldn't help but change their expressions.
"What the hell kind of swordsmanship is this! This sword move can actually absorb fire and increase the power of the sword energy, even if it is fifty feet away!" Ji Lie couldn't help but exclaim.
"Huh? Why does this sword move look familiar?" Outside Wuhui Valley, Qin Hai looked at the sword light in the light pillar and frowned, thoughtfully.
Just when everyone was shocked, the thunderous sky was cut down.
Du Jinming was also frightened, but there was no other way besides injecting vitality into the Jin Yue Dao like crazy to block it.
"boom!"
The sword energy slashed into the glow of the formation of the golden yue sword. The energy gathering formation of the pseudo-spiritual weapon could withstand the attack of thunder and cracking the ground. However, at this moment, it could no longer stop Jing Lei Kaitian who was blessed by the scorching thunder and fire. He just persisted.
After a moment, the formation shattered in an instant, and even the golden yue saber blade was broken into several cracks and flew away with a whine, completely scrapped.
"ah!"
Without the blocking of the golden yue sword, the sword energy fell on the armor, and the golden armor tore instantly. The inner armor inside was also shattered. Du Jinming spurted out a stream of blood and flew away.
The scrapping of the golden yue sword still withstood most of the Thunder Sword Qi, but under this move, Du Jinming was still severely injured in an instant!
"Ling Lingtian!"
Du Jinming wanted to speak, but blood kept pouring out of his mouth. Even if he tried to sacrifice the spiritual talisman seal in the ring, he couldn't.
Ling Tian returned the sword to its sheath, flashed his hand, and the Zhenyue Stick appeared, and flew away with the stick.
"Ling Tian, you dare to hurt my young master, you are so impudent!"
Seeing this, more than a dozen strong men from the Du family rushed over without much thought. If Du Jinming really died in this Valley of No Return, they wouldn't even think about it.
"roll!"
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Ling Tian spat out a word and activated the Zhenyue Stick Formation in his hand. A stream of dozens of sticks suddenly swept across, knocking the dozen or so strong men back into the crowd.
Standing steadily in front of Du Jinming, Ling Tian was dressed in white.
Holding the Zhenyue stick, he turned his back to the hundreds of people in the Du family.
Black flies.
"I said, I want to return it to you."
After the words fell, the Yue Zhenyue stick in Ling Tian's hand slowly fell on Du Jinming's arm. With a slight shock, the latter screamed and his bones shattered.
One pair of arms and one pair of legs.
Ling Tian faced the Mu brothers, this was an explanation to them.
At this moment, all the disciples of Ziyun Sect were extremely excited. They looked at the figure in the distance and worshiped it to the extreme.
Du Jinming, who had lost all his limbs, had passed out from the pain.
"Bang"
Ling Tian turned around and kicked Du Jinming back into the Du family crowd. This time, all his ribs were broken.
Facing the Baidu family warriors, Ling Tian raised the Yue Zhenyue stick in his hand and shouted loudly.
"Where are the Ziyun Sect disciples!"
"exist!"
Behind him, dozens of excited Ziyun Sect disciples rushed over with weapons in hand.
"Whoever stands in the way, no matter who it is, hit me!"