Just now, he was knocked back by Ling Tian's palm. In shock and anger, he directly drew out the Yunlan Immortal Sword from behind and flew in front of Ling Tian.
When he thought about it, the Yunlan Immortal Sword he now held in his hand was the number one Immortal Sword among this generation of geniuses.
No one can be his enemy.
"Ling Tian, you are still a sword cultivator, then I will let you know what a swordsman genius is!"
As soon as the voice fell, the sword edge in Lan Yunche's hand vibrated violently, the fairy light surged around him, and the power of the sword domain suddenly rioted.
The sword domain is filled with clouds and mist, and the pressure in the domain is so strong that it has reached the peak level of the middle level in the spiritual sword domain!
It's only half a step away from reaching the upper level!
The power of the domain disturbed the white clouds in the anime sky, condensing on Lan Yunche's sword edge, and the pressure almost enveloped the entire battle stage.
"Haha, he broke through to the upper spiritual level sword realm in half a step. This is the combat power Yun Che should have, not bad!"
"Yes, Yun Che is too strong now, and with the Yunlan Immortal Sword in his hand, he is already invincible among his peers."
"Then Ling Tian wants to compete with others on the sword, that's stupid!"
Seeing Lan Yunche's astonishing momentum, all the Fuyun Sword Sect members in the main hall breathed a sigh of relief.
Lan Yunche will not let them down.
However, before they could raise their mouths, an even more terrifying pressure from the sword domain immediately rose from the battle platform to the sky!
Everyone suddenly exclaimed, and the group of strong men from the Fuyun Sword Sect stared blankly at the sword intention listed directly on the battle stage by Lan Yunche's Yunwu Sword Domain. They were all dumbfounded.
I saw that Ling Tian in the center of the battle platform was now surrounded by sword shadows condensed into storms, and the terrifying sword intent shot straight into the sky!
Under the sweep of this sword intent, the sword cultivators around the battle platform simply couldn't control themselves, and everyone was extremely horrified.
"Upper level, upper world spirit sword domain!"
"This Ling Tian's sword intention has actually broken through to the upper level spiritual sword realm!"
"He is the fifth level of the Immortal Realm!"
"This boy is a swordsman prodigy!"
In the disbelief eyes of everyone, Ling Tian slowly raised the Long Yuan Sword in his hand, and the storm around the sword domain slowly condensed on the sword body.
"Now, do you know how ridiculous it is to call yourself the genius of swordsmanship in front of me?"
"Are you worthy of a sword duel with me?"
The voice was cold, like the edge of a sword, ruthless.
ridicule.
"hateful!"
"This, this is impossible!"
"In this Western Frontier, no one can be stronger than me, Lan Yunche, in the sword domain!"
Lan Yunche was going crazy, he couldn't accept what he saw in front of him.
However, his sword domain power was about to be torn apart by Ling Tian.
"So what if it's an upper-level spiritual sword domain?"
"I, Lan Yunche, have the eighth-grade sword in my hand, and I am still invincible!"
Lan Yunche couldn't bear it any longer, and immediately poured all his immortal power into the immortal sword in his hand.
In an instant, the eighth-grade immortal sword bloomed into terrifying clouds and condensed into sword energy, which was as large as 1,500 feet!
Above his sword energy, like a sky-shattering cloud, it suddenly slashed down towards Ling Tian!
"Die!"
Lan Yunche's handsome face turned ferocious, and he had already activated this sword to the extreme level of coercion.
One sword is enough to kill a strong man of the sixth level of Earth Immortal!
"Haha, the wind is blowing hard, how can you, the clouds, stop it!?"
"Destroy it for me!"
Ling Tian sneered, the storm on the sword's edge had already condensed, and swept out in an instant.
Under the blessing of the power of the upper-level sword domain, in the Longyuan Sword, the dragon soul roars, thunder, wind and fire rise, and all swords are invincible!
The most powerful wind of the Four Symbols of Tianji rose again, and with one sword strike, the 1,500-foot Yun Sword shattered inch by inch!
clang!
Finally, two sword lights clashed with each other on the battlefield.
While the sword intention was shaking, Ling Tian still smiled coldly.
It’s over, Lan Yunche!
Click!
In Ling Tian's hand, the inscriptions formed by red fire thorn gems surged into the formation, and with such power, they directly knocked away the Yunlan Fairy Sword.
The power of the sword domain penetrated Lan Yun Che's body and brought him out of the battle arena.
It’s still a sword!
But under this sword, Lan Yunche, the chief disciple of Fuyun Sword Sect, was also defeated by Ling Tian!
'This is impossible!'
Xing Yunzi, the leader of the Fuyun Sword Sect, stood up suddenly, his eyes full of surprise.
Who would have thought.
Now the next leader of the Sword Sect, whom he was most optimistic about, was defeated by Ling Tian like this?
And he is still defeated in the way of swordsmanship!
This was a huge blow to Fuyun Sword Sect.
"Hiss, I know!"
"Look at the red light blooming on the fairy sword in Ling Tian's hand. It is clearly the light of the red fire thorn gem!"
"His dragon sword was originally the top grade Earth Immortal of the sixth grade, but now under the inscriptions of red fire thorns, it can rival the Yunlan Fairy Sword of the eighth grade Earth Immortal!"
"If this is the case, then the inscriptions on this sword must have surpassed the existence of low-grade ones and reached the mid-grade inscriptions, and they are also at the perfect level!"
"Who on earth engraved so many pieces of equipment on people like Ling Tian?"
Finally, the old man from Thunder Valley saw the clues.
The Yunlan Immortal Sword is of the eighth grade, and it will never be blown away in such a fragile way.
However, such a perfect middle-grade immortal inscription pattern is far more shocking than that of an eighth-grade immortal sword.
Swish!
In an instant, all the powerful men in the hall looked at Lin Tianxiao.
He once again became the object of everyone's suspicion.
"It's really not me."
"I don't even know what this mid-level immortal inscription pattern is!" Lin Tianxiao spread his hands and looked at Chen Chenyu who was also looking over.
"That's weird, who is it?"
Chen Chenyu turned around, frowning in thought.
There are three people left on the battlefield.
Ling Tian walked towards Xue Yong step by step.
"Do you still want to stop me?"
Ling Tian said coldly.
"Haha, what?"
Xue Yong also recovered from his shock at this time.
Although he did not pay attention to Lan Yunche, whose eyes were higher than his head, he still did not expect that the other party would be crushed by Ling Tian like this.
But as the strongest genius among the four generals.
Xue Yong's dream since childhood was to become the strongest man in Western Xinjiang and marry Murong Zining.
Now in this grand banquet of geniuses, he needs to prove himself.
For this big competition, Xue Yong and the Xue family have prepared a lot.
Among them, including a long gun behind his back!
At this time, Xue Yong slowly took out the spear that was holstered on his back.
It was a spear bathed in golden flames.
It's over one foot long.
Not only that, it also has red inscriptions on it.
Obviously, it was also engraved by the red fire thorn gem.
The next moment, flame patterns appeared on Xue Yong's armor, and there was another red fire thorn inscription pattern!
In one breath, Xue Yong took out two red fire thorn inscriptions.
There is only one last piece left to sacrifice the Wings of Fire!