Ling Tian yelled, and the broken and incomplete big tree in his hand was mixed with five fingers of pure yang, and he slashed out directly.
Thousands of shadows merged into one, turning into a sky-reaching giant sword bathed in golden flames, tearing apart space in an instant.
More than a dozen immortals took action one after another, covering an area of dozens of miles around to prevent Ling Tian's sword energy from harming innocent people.
But under the sword light, Zhang Jianling was already shocked.
Even, for a moment, he forgot to draw his sword.
Today's Ling Tian is not inferior to him in martial arts talent.
The power of the sword domain is not inferior to him.
The same is true for swordsmanship,
The only thing that is scary is the level of cultivation and the strength of the weapon.
However, just when Ling Tian's sword fingers were about to land on top of his head, Zhang Jianling suddenly woke up.
He suddenly discovered that this sword energy was far more powerful than he imagined.
Although, it was far more than just severely injuring him.
But, it was enough to shake him.
It's too easy to get close.
Buzz!
In an instant, Zhang Jianling pulled out the top-level Earth Immortal Sword from his waist, and slashed out with a sword light.
However, when his sword light and Ling Tian's sword finger touched together.
Only then did Zhang Jianling realize how stupid he was.
Ling Tian's sword was so terrifying.
This sword carries the second killing move of the first level of the Lingtian Tianji Four-Elephant Sword, as well as the Ten Thousand Sword Formation and the blessing of the Golden Gang Immortal Fire Seed of the Pure Yang Finger.
Even when his cultivation and immortal weapons are far inferior to his opponent.
Let Ling Tian's sword still be able to match the powerful strike of the eighth level Earth Immortal!
If this were in the lower realm, Ling Tian's sword could be enough to fight across an entire realm.
Two sword lights clashed on Jiugong Mountain.
What everyone didn't expect was that Ling Tian's golden sword light was not defeated by a single blow.
Instead, there seemed to be the unyielding roars of thunder dragons and hell beasts.
In the blink of an eye, with a tyrannical aura that looked back on death, Zhang Jianling's sword collapsed into incomplete sword lights.
Even before Zhang Jianling had time to react, Ling Tian's golden fire sword slashed down and swallowed him whole!
Buzz!
After the sword light engulfed Zhang Jianling, it struck him on the main peak of Jiugong Mountain.
A dark crack was torn open in the rock, which spread all the way to the front of the main hall.
At this time, there was no longer any shadow of Zhang Jianling in the sky.
"What? Zhang Jianling, was he cut down from the sky by Ling Tian's sword?"
"Where are the others?"
"On the ground!"
Everyone looked for Zhang Jianling's figure in the smoke and dust.
Wu Daozi was even more shocked. He immediately used his momentum to push down the smoke and dust raised by the sword light on the ground, only to see that Zhang Jianling had fallen among the rocks.
His clothes were torn and his hair was messy.
There is also a three-foot-long sword wound on his chest.
Although the sword wound was not very serious.
But it still made Zhang Jianling look quite embarrassed.
There is far less arrogance than just now.
Perhaps no one had thought of the quasi-holy son being cut down from the sky with a sword before.
Moreover, he was killed by a descendant of the Western Xinjiang human race who was only at the sixth level of Earth Immortal?
Really ironic.
"Jianling!?"
Wu Daozi took a breath.
"hateful!"
At this time, Zhang Jianling woke up from the dizziness caused by Ling Tian's sword strike.
The energy in the sword light just now was really too terrifying.
If the sword light wasn't very sharp, I'm afraid this sword could cut his body apart.
But even though he was not seriously injured, being knocked out of the sky still made him extremely humiliated.
It's simply more uncomfortable than killing him!
"Ling Tian, I will kill you today!"
Zhang Jianling suddenly rose from the ground and wanted to take action.
But Chen Chenyu, Murong Zhi and others stopped directly in front of him.
"Zhang Jianling, just now you killed Ling Tian with your sword for no reason. Now, Ling Tian has returned your sword and canceled it with one move. If you take action, don't blame me for being rude."
Chen Chenyu said coldly.
"Nephew Zhang Xian, if you have made enough trouble, you can stop. Do you still feel that you have not embarrassed the Zhang family enough?"
Murong Zhi also looked unhappy.
"you!"
"Okay, okay!"
Zhang Jianling glared at all the immortals.
Immediately he looked at the crumbling Ling Tian below.
Gritting his teeth angrily.
This time I came to Western Xinjiang.
He had completely lost face.
Not only that, he also brought shame to the entire Zhang family.
If this matter spreads to the Central Territory, he, Zhang Jianling, will become a laughing stock.
But now in Western Xinjiang, he still can't touch Ling Tian.
This simply made him furious.
"Ling Tian, just wait for me. Your life belongs to me, Zhang Jianling!"
In the end, Zhang Jianling could only shout angrily, put away the fairy sword, turned around and left.
He wants to leave Haoran City in Xijiang immediately.
He has no face here anymore and cannot stay any longer.
"hehe……"
In the ruins of the Broken Battle Platform in Jiugong Mountain, Ling Tian watched the figure of Zhang Jianling disappear, and laughed this time.
And the big sword in his hand also made a clicking sound, and the sword broke into several pieces.
Withstanding Ling Tian's unprecedented powerful energy infusion, he also withstood the extremely powerful sword edge of Jian Ling.
Long Yuan Sword still couldn't bear it and completely shattered.
Even the sky-raising stick is now covered with cracks and cannot be used anymore.
Without Da Li's support, Ling Tian swayed and fell straight down.
Zhang Jianling was killed without a single sword blow.
This was the first time that Ling Tian was not completely slapped in the face since he entered the martial arts.
He let go of an enemy.
However, he, Ling Tian, promised from the bottom of his heart that this was... the last time!
"Ling Tian!"
Zhao Min and Murong Zining rushed to Ling Tian's side almost at the same time and picked up his blood-covered body.
The plasma was solidified on Ling Tian's white hair, looking so miserable.
"Come here, take Ling Tian back to the Lord's Mansion of Haoran City and heal his injuries immediately!"
Murong Zhi rolled his eyes and whispered.
"Hahaha, City Lord Murong, are you kidding me? Ling Tian is fighting for me, Tianyi Auction House, and now I should be allowed to take me back to the auction house for healing!"
Chen Chenyu refused.
"But Lingtian is also my descendant in Xijiang!"
"I don't care, no one can compete with me!"
"How long has it been, and you are still fighting over this, please save Ling Tian!" Below, Zhao Min suddenly roared.
With her ability, there was no way she could save Ling Tian.
"Let's go!"
Ignoring Murong Zhi's expression, Shen Chenyu flew down directly, picked up Ling Tian from the hands of the two women, and left Jiugong Mountain.
When Ling Tian woke up again, he found that he was already lying in a strange room.
The whole body is bandaged like a mummy.
"Well……"
Opening his eyes, he still felt a little comatose in his mind.
But when Ling Tian mentioned the Eternal Burning Heaven Art, the sense of coma disappeared instantly.
His expression changed.
First, he looked inward at the physical body and the sea of qi.
Looking around, the physical body is still in good condition, and most of it has been completely repaired.