When the momentum of the demon-subduing stick was finished building up, Ling Tian's eyes flashed with light, and he struck hard with the stick on Xin Ziang's sword energy.
"Suppress the demon!"
Bang!
Under the power of the dragon and tiger that swallowed up the mountains and rivers, carrying the mighty power of a gold-steel Arhat, this demon-suppressing stick directly defeated Xin Ziang's sword energy, and the powerful vitality fell on Xin Ziang's battle suit.
, roaring and trembling.
The protective formation on it collapsed on the spot, turning into star-like flames and falling to the ground.
Xin Ziang was taken aback. He spurted out a stream of blood from his mouth. After being knocked back a hundred meters, he flipped upside down in mid-air and slapped his hand on the hilt of the sword. After spinning several times in mid-air, he finally absorbed the energy contained in the shadow of the Lingtian stick.
Can't be digested.
But the shadow of the stick still lingered. After most of it was consumed by Xin Ziang, it hit Yue Qingcang on the other side.
clang!
Yue Qingcang, who had long been in his hand, was no match at all. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He was knocked back a hundred meters by the stick again. But as he was retreating wildly, all the injuries he had accumulated before were spat out with a mouthful of broken blood, and his momentum suddenly increased.
reduce.
"Take another hit from me!"
In the light of green fire, Cheng Feiyu, who activated the seventh-grade green lion martial spirit, roared over and blasted out with a stick. There was a faint roar of a lion, and he came with a roar with a force of ten thousand kilograms.
"Haha, what a stick technique!"
Ling Tian laughed wildly, his whole body was dripping with joy, and in his chest, blood surged and pride gathered.
"This guy is really hateful..."
A strange light flashed in Xin Ziang's eyes. He didn't expect that Ling Tian had just received three major killing moves. He still had such a strong fighting spirit. There was a wanton edge between his eyebrows, an unruly and slightly green face.
There is no trace of timidity or fear at all.
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The strange light flashed away, and the five fingers clenched the sword tightly. The surging flames gathered again, and he ducked and killed him.
Bang bang bang!
In the place of the battle, the rising flames seemed to never fall again during the fierce battle between the three people. The various energies gathered in the aftermath scattered, making the rising flames of war burn even more fiercely.
Within a moment, Cheng Feiyu and Xin Ziang, who activated their martial spirits, surrounded Ling Tian and fired no less than ten moves.
His moves were deadly and merciless. Ling Tian relied on Cheng Feng You and Fei Yan to deal with the two of them. Occasionally, there were counterattacks, which were also as fast as thunder, making people dare not be careless in the slightest.
As expected, several people joined forces to defeat Ling Tian with just one encounter. Not only did it not happen, but he was completely stabilized by him. What's more, what is unreasonable is that Ling Tian still never drew his sword or released his martial spirit.
, and even faintly, it can be seen that Ling Tian did not even use his full energy.
This also made the two of them frown tightly.
Bang!
After a few more moves, Ling Tian stepped aside and stood with his hands behind his back, his battle clothes sparkling and spotless.
"Enough fun!"
Ling Tian's deep eyes flashed with an icy edge, glaring at the two of them.
After several fights, the original sarcasm on the faces of Cheng Feiyu and Xin Ziang had long since disappeared. He was already well aware of Ling Tian's strength.
The other party is well-dressed, but the scars on his body are the best example.
"Ling Tian, you will eventually get out of Yunzhou Martial Arts!"
Without warning, a figure suddenly appeared behind Ling Tian, and a more powerful thunder blade, carrying a violent aura, fell hard towards Ling Tian who had just finished speaking.
It’s Yue Qingcang!
Qingtian Zongxi, who was the first to be blasted away by Ling Tian, failed to kill him with a single strike of Cang Lei, so he quietly hid himself and waited for the opportunity.
This time, he seized the opportunity and launched a surprise attack.
The prepared knife was clearly planned for a long time. Moreover, the vitality in his body was turbulent and chaotic, and it was as if he looked like after taking the Saxiang Pill. This knife drained all Yue Qingcang's combat power, even Cheng Feiyu and Xin Zi
Faced with it, it is impossible to accept it calmly.
"court death!"
Anger flashed in Ling Tian's eyes, and as he shouted wildly, his spiritual thoughts surged out. The Qi machine was firmly locked on Ling Tian's Yue Qingcang, and he was immediately startled.
Tian's true form cannot be captured.
Travel by wind!
In the hazy phantom, a pair of golden wings rose up with dazzling golden light like the sun, soaring into the sky like a bright sun, soaring into the sky.
When the fatal sword fell, it cut him all off, and Yue Qingcang's heart sank on the spot.
"die!"
Without giving him a chance to escape, Ling Tian, who was setting like the sun, turned around and punched him in the chest.
Kaka!
There was a sound of ribs breaking, and Yue Qingcang's chest was directly collapsed. He rushed out like a sandbag, fell to the ring, and his breath was sluggish.
Whoops!
In the eyes of everyone in the audience, there were only two rays of golden thunder flashing on the stage, and then a person suddenly flew out, and the whole audience screamed in surprise!
"It's Yue Qingcang!"
When the figure fell to the ground and the cracked stone slabs dragged out a deep ravine and stopped, everyone recognized that the man whose armor was in tatters and covered in blood was none other than Yue Qingcang!
In this martial arts competition, the only remaining disciple of the Qingtian Sect, from the moment he came on stage to the moment he was knocked off the stage by Ling Tian, not a single move hit Ling Tian.
And on the third punch, he was finally knocked down by Ling Tian.
From this point of view, the opponent did not take the first two punches seriously at all.
"Cang'er!"
On the high platform, Yue Qingcang's figure flashed, and the next moment he was under the ring. He lifted up the mud-like Yue Qingcang, stretched out his hand to explore his body, and suddenly became furious.
"Ling Tian, you actually destroyed my grandson's meridians and Qi sea!"
Yue Qingcang is his grandson. He has been carefully trained by him since he was a child, and he has never allowed him to suffer any injustice. But now, he was beaten like a dead dog by Ling Tian, and his foundation was ruined. From now on, his martial arts is at a loss!
The young lineage of Qingtian Sect was cut off.
Under the influence of old and new grudges, Yue Qingcang was furious. He put Yue Qingcang down, and the power of Master Faxiang exploded, disturbing the situation!
The vitality condensed into a sharp claw, and it was about to tear apart the formation and grab Ling Tian!