"Sister Sister is right. Back in Wuhui Valley, Du Jinming's half-step sword intention was vulnerable to Brother Lingtian's sword. I think that by that time, Brother Ling Tian had already understood the complete sword intention.
, Now, the sword intention is one step closer, so it can be so powerful!" Ye Bao'er also said.
"If Elder Ling really has a small amount of swordsmanship, it is indeed possible to display such a powerful swordsmanship." Ji Lie from Yanjian Pavilion also nodded and said: "But Elder Ling cultivated in Biquan to understand swordsmanship. With such swordsmanship qualifications,
How embarrassing is this for my generation!"
For a moment, everyone nodded in agreement. After all, it is unrealistic to possess earth-level skills.
"Haha, Junior Sister Xi really values my sect elder. Regarding Elder Ling's talent, Zi Ang is ashamed of himself. Of course, he also hopes that he can survive under the sword of the demon Situ Fan." Xin Ziang said with a chuckle.
The implication is that no matter how talented Ling Tian is, he cannot escape death under Situ Fan's sword, and everything is just empty talk.
Xi Ruoxue held the snow sword in front of her chest and a cold voice sounded.
"I believe he can win!"
Although it was only a short sentence, if other people had said it like this, everyone would have scoffed at it and ridiculed it as being whimsical. But this was coming from Xi Ruoxue, but no one dared to refute it.
And with Xi Ruoxue's cold temperament, few people have heard her speak for so many days, but now, Ling Tian's voice comes one after another, which is really unusual.
Isn't it enough that Ling Tian has caused harm to Qin Mingyue? He also wants to have a hand in the newly born Luo Hua Sect měi nǚ?
Doesn’t this allow people to live?
"boom!"
Everyone was still cursing Ling Tian in their hearts, when suddenly a loud sound came from a distance.
But the two rays of light, one blood and one purple, in the sky have already reached the decisive moment!
However, the scene of the decisive battle was somewhat unlike Xi Ruoxue's judgment.
I saw Situ Fan's thousands of blood shadows suddenly burning up, frantically fighting against Ling Tian's purple sword energy, like shouting and bursting the embankment, breaking the sea and overturning the current, surging down.
But Ling Tian seemed to be running low on energy, and his sword energy was gradually disappearing.
Although the blood shadow was crushed by the sword, Situ Fan's blood shadow seemed to be inexhaustible.
"Hahaha, you arrogant and ignorant person, your sword skills are good. When I kill you, this skill will be mine!"
"Death! Bloodthirsty torrent, kill!"
Situ Fan smiled ferociously, and his withered face instantly flushed like blood.
The blood shadow roared crazily, its momentum reaching its peak again!
As a person in the late stage of Ningso, Situ Fan has also understood the meaning of the blood sword, and he activated it so crazily that the momentum was terrifying.
"snort!"
Ling Tian snorted coldly and gritted his teeth. He had indeed underestimated Situ Fan's strength.
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However, this does not mean that he is waiting for death!
"I, Ling Tian, said that I will kill you today!"
"Now, I will let you know what the true way of swordsmanship is!"
Ling Tian suddenly withdrew the Purple Sword, and thousands of sword shadows condensed into a sword energy that shot straight into the sky.
In his mind, the third level of light of the Thunder Sword Sutra bloomed, and the fog that covered it was removed, suddenly appearing.
Bathed in thunder and cut into stars!
The meridians of the third level of the Sword Meridian are more complicated than those of the second level.
The meridians and the formulas flashed through Ling Tian's mind.
Good luck.
Like a dusty memory awakening, Ling Tian integrated his sword moves in an instant!
The surging vitality circulates in the meridians, and the law is silently recited in the mouth.
The thunder of the Purple Death Sword shines brightly, shooting straight into the sky.
"Split the earth, open the sky, and cut the stars with one sword today, breaking your river of blood!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Situ Fan's sword had already arrived in front of Ling Tian.
At this moment, Ling Tian shot a sword into the sky in his hand, and light suddenly appeared.
Tear apart the stars and shatter the heaven and earth.
The thousand blood shadow sword energy was torn open in an instant and opened a big hole.
The blood shadows were extinguished one after another, and the speed of re-condensation was far less than that.
This sword is as powerful as breaking bamboo, destroying dry matter, and no one can defeat it!
A hundred feet away, Situ Fan, holding a magic knife, looked shocked, panicked and in disbelief.
He couldn't help but be shocked. Today, Ling Tian brought him too many surprises.
Holding a pseudo-spiritual sword, he possesses sword intent, superb swordsmanship, and a strange aura.
Now, this sword move is even more suffocating!
How could such a magical power be possessed by a warrior whose cultivation level could only be achieved by Biquan?
Thinking the same as him, there were also two warriors of good and evil who were watching the battle.
"What? This Ling Tian, is he breaking through the realm of swordsmanship, or has he comprehended a stronger sword intention?"
Ji Lie exclaimed, unable to believe what he saw in front of him.
But no matter what kind it is, this Ling Tian is bald and has a breakthrough!
At this time, no matter the Lingnan righteous sects or the demonic sects, all looked solemn and looked at Ling Tian with admiration.
Such a big heart is not something ordinary people can have.
Perhaps in Ling Tian's heart, he never thought about escaping!
This sword was so devastating that anyone with a discerning eye could see that Situ Fan's move was broken!
Moreover, what he is facing now will be Ling Tian's even more terrifying sword.
Xi Ruoxue's eyes lit up. She thought Ling Tian would come up with secret means to defend, but she didn't expect that Ling Tian was still thinking about how to attack.
Xin Ziang frowned even more. At this time, he was even more certain that the sword technique Ling Tian learned was definitely not a thunder sword, but a very powerful sword technique!
As Ling Tian's sword blade fell, the sword energy vibrated more violently, the air currents collided, and the sound of the air exploding was like thunder.
The powerful sword intent even locked onto Situ Fan.
"Damn it, what on earth is this?"
The blood on Situ Fan's face had not yet dissipated, but now it was only broken by one move. He quickly shook his arms and locked the sword intent to pieces.
Then it flew backwards.
"Thousand Demons Blood River Shield!"
Bloody flames rose up all over his body again, forming a blood-red shield in front of him.
This Thousand Demons Blood River Shield was as solid as the old man's Thousand Demons Shield far before. The shield was so big that it covered an area of dozens of feet in front of Situ Fan.
"boom!"
Dense thunder struck the Blood River Shield with starlight, and the shield made a sizzling sound of burning.
The blood-red flames can no longer withstand the thunderous judgment this time!
Although the blood shield was strong, it only withstood three breaths before being chopped off again.
"What!"
Situ Fan was shocked that the Blood River Shield was broken so quickly, but at this time he could only use the talisman to try to consume Ling Tian's sword energy.
"Bang bang!"
The talismans were torn apart one after another, and finally, they were slashed on the back of Situ Fan who was flying back.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and that was it for the late-stage elder of Thousand Demon Sect's Condensation Soul.