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Chapter 1877 This is the Wing of Fire!

"Haha, not bad, come on!"

Ling Tian was filled with secret praise in his heart.

Everything about him is comparable to cheating.

But Yuan Meng didn't.

This was the first time Ling Tian had seen such talent in swordsmanship.

"Coming!"

Yuan Meng roared angrily and strode forward, causing the battle platform to roar and tremble.

As he raised the heavy sword with both hands, there was a pressure, without any sword skills, just the pure power of the sword, like a mountain, pressing down towards Ling Tian Gai.

But at this time, Ling Tian returned the sword and sheathed it while everyone was screaming.

Sheath?

What is this going to do?

Is Ling Tian going to admit defeat?

Everyone was puzzled.

But then Ling Tian had a sharp sword intent and drew his sword again!

However, this time when he drew his sword, it seemed different.

I saw that the Lingtian Sword was still unsheathed, and a terrifying sword sharpness burst out from it.

It seems like it can chop everything!

Different from Sword Domain, this is more like some kind of sword bonus!

Sure enough, the moment Ling Tian completely pulled out the sword, he slashed it down without any sword moves.

The pure sharpness of the sword, one sword can break through all kinds of magic!

On the other side, Yuan Meng is unyielding and unyielding!

clang!

Two swords confronting each other.

A storm rolled up from the battle platform.

Neither of them used sword moves.

It is purely a competition between the two swordsmen.

However, when two swords compete, there will always be a winner.

In the storm, there was a figure that retreated from the storm.

The wind and smoke dispersed, and everyone sighed again and again.

It's Yuan Meng.

There was no way, this genius of Fuyun Sword Sect still lost.

However, Ling Tian on the other side looked in front of him, his expression slightly changed.

There, there are two lines of footprints.

Although Yuan Meng was knocked back from a distance.

But he also took a step back.

This was completely impossible before.

Because he didn't use the sword technique just now, but he used the sword drawing technique to increase the power of Longyuan Sword.

But he was still shaken back.

The mighty power of Yuan Meng's Sword Tomb is actually quite terrifying.

If given the same inscriptions and martial arts skills, Yuan Meng could even crush Xue Yong.

It’s been so long since I arrived in Haoran City.

This Yuan Meng was the second swordsman genius besides Chi Sanqi that Ling Tian looked at.

Really good.

"I lost. Yuan used the power of this eighth-level earthly immortal sword to defeat me, so I am convinced."

Yuan Meng put away his heavy sword and put it behind his back, raised his hands to Ling Tian from afar, and then retreated from the battlefield.

Although defeated.

But Yuan Meng is the first warrior so far to walk off the battlefield so calmly and soundly.

Moreover, even if he admits defeat now, he is still the third place in this grand feast of geniuses.

It can be considered that Fuyun Sword Sect has secured its position as the leader of the three major immortal sects.

At this time, there were only two people left on the stage.

Sanren, Ling Tian who was employed by Tianyi Auction House, and Murong Zining, the daughter of the city lord's palace.

"Haha, now, only you and me are left."

Ling Tian turned around.

"You really want to fight me? Can't you give me the first place?"

Murong Zining said softly.

"no."

Ling Tian shook his head.

"We have friendship between you, but you have done a lot of harm to me before. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been besieged by the geniuses of your city lord's palace."

"And since I, Ling Tian, ​​entered the martial arts, I have never fallen to the top of any competition."

"This first competition in the fairy world is no exception."

"I, Ling Tian, ​​want it."

Murong Zining curled his lips and said, "Okay, if you want to fight, then fight."

"But, you, okay?"

Murong Zining took one step forward, and his whole body was filled with aura.

Three months ago, she was promoted to the fifth level of Earth Immortal under Ling Tian's sword-like dream.

And in the past three months, as the daughter of the city lord's palace, she has not been idle at all.

Although his current cultivation level is still far from the sixth level of Earth Immortal.

But, it’s enough to reach the middle stage of the fifth level of Earth Immortal!

Just like Xue Yong!

Not only that, there was a positive yellow light surging above the fairy light above his head.

That was the manifestation of the fairy light of top-grade spiritual bones!

Sure enough, as the daughter of the city lord's palace, Murong Zining's martial arts qualifications were already below the quasi-Dao level.

No wonder, in just three months, his cultivation level has increased so much.

Of course, there must be something similar to the time formation.

This is not over yet.

Murong Zining stretched out his hand and wiped it on his fiery red armor, lighting up the red thorn inscriptions on the armor and gloves.

Immediately, her palm fell and grasped the handle of the knife at her waist.

"Ling Tian, ​​I am just like you. Except for my brother, I, Murong Zining, will never lose in any competition!"

Murong Zining raised the corners of his mouth, smiled sweetly, and suddenly pulled out the war blade from his waist.

In an instant, a flame rushed out from it!

Accompanied by a long cry like a flaming phoenix, Murong Ziyan already held an immortal sword in his hand.

It was an extremely delicate and noble weapon, with fire phoenixes embossed on it, the blade lines were extremely beautiful, and the blade was crystal clear.

Astonishingly, it is a top-level ninth-grade earthly immortal weapon!

It turns out that the top weapon of this generation of geniuses is in the hands of Murong Zining!

When everyone saw the sword being pulled out by Murong Zining, they all exclaimed in surprise.

But as these people were stunned, a pair of wings of fire bloomed from behind them!

Sure enough, the former Murong Ziyan already had the wings of stars. How could this daughter of the city lord’s palace not have the wings of fire!?

In an instant, everyone was shaking their heads in admiration.

There is no way to fight. Among these geniuses, no one has the ability to compete with the daughter of the city lord's palace.

Too strong.

From cultivation to equipment to talent, this Murong Zining is higher than all the geniuses.

Ling Tian?

Ling Tian has reached this point and is already powerful enough.

There is no shame in losing to Murong Zining.

"Oh, that's all. Losing to the daughter of Murong City Lord can be regarded as my Ascension Alliance, selling him a face. After all, this is his territory."

Chen Chenyu waved his hands and gave up.

"Yes, yes, it doesn't matter if you lose." Lin Tian smiled and nodded in agreement.

Although Ling Tian also has the inscription of the red fire thorn gem, he does not have the wings of fire after all, and the immortal weapons are far inferior to the ninth-level earth immortal.

Nope.

However, standing on top, Ling Tian burst into laughter as he looked at Murong Zining, who stood proudly like a victorious little peacock.

"Miss, I'm afraid you really haven't really thought highly of me since we met in front of the city gate that day."

"I haven't used the armor you personally refined for me yet. How can I waste it at this time?"

After saying that, Ling Tian raised his hand, and the power of the sword domain enveloped him, and the storm rose, but within it, there was a golden light that suddenly exploded.

Immediately, Ling Tian walked out of the storm again.

But at this time, Ling Tian had already put on the Hexu Vibranium Armor. He reached out and touched his breastplate, and the fire spread and condensed into an inscribed totem.

Immediately, a red light suddenly appeared in Ling Tian's arm armor and sword.

Finally, amid the inhaling sounds of the warriors from all over Jiugong Mountain, a pair of unusually hot and fiery red wings suddenly bloomed from behind Ling Tian.

At this time, Ling Tian seemed to be a god of war bathed in fire, suspended on the battlefield.

"Miss Murong, this is the Wings of Fire!"


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