Chapter 310 Bathing Thunder Slashing Stars vs Golden Bell Cover
Chu Kuang, who used the power of his martial soul, even took twelve breaths to break through the golden bell, while Monk Xingyi was not damaged at all.
The body-protecting techniques of the Miluo Sect left Ling Tian speechless.
This is simply several blocks better than his Five Blood Golden Body Art, and Ling Tian has not yet started to look for the blood needed for the Five Blood Golden Body Art.
Now that he saw Xing Yi's golden bell, Ling Tian once again paid attention to the importance of body protection techniques.
The golden bell cover that was laid out for the second time looked the same as the one just now, with the same golden light shining, Sanskrit writing flowing on it, and a sense of solidity.
"It is indeed the number one body protection technique in Yunzhou. If the Tantra Sect has this technique, it is enough to be invincible. It is too strong!"
"Yes, Chu Kuang struck with all his strength, and he didn't even touch the corner of Xing Yi's clothes. This is the combat power of the 90th on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking!"
"Actually, it's not that Chu Kuang is weak, but that Xing Yi is too strong. In this martial arts competition, Xing Yi must be a strong contender for the top spot. His golden bell is already a success!"
Everyone was amazed at Xing Yi's strength, but they didn't think too much about Ling Tian.
After all, even though Ling Tian was stronger than Chu Kuang, he still couldn't stand the golden bell.
"I'm sorry, Master Xingyi."
Ling Tian did not rush to attack, but instead handed over.
After all, Xing Yi had helped him before.
"It doesn't matter. Donor Ling's cudgel technique seems to come from Buddhism, but unfortunately, the benefactor doesn't have a weapon in his hand. How about borrowing the poor monk's golden gong stick from the benefactor?" Xing Yi said calmly.
"Golden Gong Staff!"
"Another famous weapon. Legend has it that this staff was used by the previous abbot of the Miluo Sect. It is embedded with eight formations and is ranked among the best spiritual weapons!"
"No wonder Xingyang was able to take the attacks of Ling Tian and Chu Kuang with one hand. Just this golden gong staff is enough!"
Ling Tian frowned. Just now, he noticed the golden staff in Xing Yi's hand. The golden light on this staff was bright, with eight formations, and it also had a simple meaning. It was not made by later generations, and its power was far from
The Yang Yan Dao is comparable.
In the ancient weapon forging genealogy, the golden gong staff ranks fifteenth, and the top ten, without exception, are all nine formations, which is the limit of spiritual weapons.
Therefore, if Ling Tian holds a golden gong staff, and uses it with the demon-subduing stick method, and supplemented by the power of the martial soul, the power of the martial arts he performs will be far more powerful than Chu Kuang.
Suddenly, Chu Kuang's face turned dark.
"Thank you, Master Xingyi, for your kindness, but no need. This time, I will use a sword!"
Ling Tian refused.
He wants to win, and he wants to win fair and square.
Naturally, the gold gong and staff cannot be used, and using the purple sword scabbard is also disrespectful.
Therefore, although he did not want to use the sword in his hand, there was nothing he could do.
"Haha, okay, in that case, let's go on, donor, please do your best."
Feeling Ling Tian's increasingly serious sword intent, Xing Yi also prepared himself for the attack.
"boom!"
In the Qi sea of Ling Tian's Dantian, the nine-color Daoji platform turned crazily, turning from nine colors to purple. It reached the limit in an instant, and the vitality on it was like a volcano exploding, rushing towards Ling Tian's right arm crazily.
Outside the body, the vitality in front of the flower shop seems to have been attracted by a huge force, and it is gathering towards Lingtian crazily.
"What is going on? This vitality seems to be under control!"
A group of warriors recovered from the shock of Xing Yi's golden bell. Feeling the strange movement of vitality, they all exclaimed in surprise.
"It's Ling Tian! The swallowing of vitality proves that the inner strength and mental skills cultivated by Ling Tian are definitely not low-grade!"
"It's really scary. I'm afraid only the internal skills and mental methods of the five major sects can be so powerful!"
For a moment, Ling Tian was just condensing his energy before he attracted all the attention.
Upstairs in Taibai, Ye Fan, who put down his wine glass, frowned slightly and looked at Ling Tian, who was surrounded by a faint purple aura, and pondered.
"Purple Cloud Sutra..."
After the energy was condensed, Ling Tian's shoulders shook, and there was a sudden buzzing from behind, and the shadow of a seven-foot-tall sword soul emerged.
There are buzzing sounds, and the sword intent is arrogant!
The pale golden sword body is surrounded by swimming dragons.
For a moment, the swords around the waists of the surrounding warriors all trembled involuntarily, as if they were surrendering and worshiping.
"Seventh-grade sword soul, this Lingtian's martial soul is really seventh-grade!"
"That's right, and it's also the sword soul, which has the greatest increase in sword weapons!"
Ling Tian's seventh-grade sword spirit once again stirred up the atmosphere.
After Xing Yi's death, Chu Kuang saw Ling Tian's martial spirit for the first time. He didn't expect it to be the same as the legendary one. The momentum of this seventh-grade martial spirit really frightened him.
At this moment, he felt the dual pressure of Ling Tian's vitality and sword soul, and then he realized how big the gap between him and Ling Tian was!
"Okay, take the move!"
Having already accumulated his momentum to the limit, Ling Tian suddenly raised his eyes, and the sword spirit behind him looked up to the sky and chanted loudly!
"Bathing in Thunder and Cutting Stars!"
It was the third killing move of Thunder Sword Sutra. Ling Tian was seen holding the scabbard in his left hand. His right hand trembled suddenly, and a sword light suddenly bloomed. The next moment, it was a shocking sword energy, tearing the air, carrying endless
Lei Wei, kill Xiang Xingyi!
quick!
It's really too fast.
Before everyone could see clearly how Ling Tian took action, the sword energy had already burst out.
Moreover, wherever the sword energy passed, the ground paved with lapis lazuli in front of the Flower Garden was broken into pieces, and the cracks looked as if they had been burned, becoming charred black.
Xing Yi, who had been chanting Buddhist sutras, suddenly stopped. A golden Zen staff shadow rose up behind him in the sound of Sanskrit sounds. The golden bell covering his body was also blessed, and the golden light shone, becoming more solid than before.
More than double!
The moment Ling Tian drew out his sword, Xing Yi felt a huge oppressive force, but he didn't have time to be surprised and released his martial spirit without hesitation.
Otherwise, this golden bell cannot stop the power of Ling Tian's sword!
"Buzz!"
The sword energy tore on the golden bell.
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This is a contest between spears and shields. Ling Tian's thunder-based swordsmanship is extremely sharp, while Xing Yi's golden bell is as solid as a rock.
Click!
Suddenly, after the sword energy tore through the golden bell cover for three breaths, there was a thunderbolt, and the golden bell cover shattered in response!
In front of Ling Tian's killing move, the golden bell shield, known as the number one body protection technique in Yunzhou City, was shattered like this!
"snort!"
Everything happened too fast, and no one could react yet. Xingyi groaned, and the golden gong staff in his right hand was suddenly raised forward, blocking it in front of him.
clang!
There was another thunderous explosion, and Ling Tian's sword energy fell on the golden staff. The huge energy had not been completely dissipated, and Xingyi was shocked and took three steps back.