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Chapter 933 Evil Spirit Drinks Blood Yun Yang Appears

<>Boom!

Along with the bursts of fist light, the terrifying power of the Qijue Fist, Yawenba's voice shook the sky for a moment, sand and stones flew, and the ancient hall began to tremble crazily.

The boundless fist wind released all Ling Tian's killing intent.

Qijue Fist is different from any other boxing technique. There is no attribute blessing in this boxing technique, but the killing intention is refined to a terrifying state by the capable person who created this boxing technique.

If it weren't for Ling Tian's current spiritual awareness, he would most likely be swallowed up by this murderous intention and eventually become a killing machine.

The Qijue Fist is like thousands of troops galloping, and the cry of killing is condensed with anger, shaking the whole world. It is like there is endless blood and sorrow, which is difficult to let go. The suppressed pride is like the blood-stained setting sun, and it is desolate.

Snow.

The passion and blood gathered together with the murderous intent in the sky. Ling Tian's eyes were like lightning, and he was sweating profusely. His not-so-burly body stood tall against the sky and the earth.

You burned the cyclone, so what?

The taboo-like terrifying power of the Seven Killing Fist, and the heroic and passionate blood that can swallow up mountains and rivers every time it is performed, fully demonstrate the subtleties of this boxing technique.

kill!

When the last two punches were thrown, the opponent's overwhelming gun shadow exploded.

The last fist rays, one after another, were marked by lightning on the opponent's chest.

Phew!

Yang Tong spat out blood and was knocked away, hitting the wall.

This time, Ling Tian's Qijue Fist, which he used with all his strength, defeated all the blood and energy in Yang Tong's body.

A rare expression of pain finally appeared on Yang Tong's face.

"Kill! I'm going to kill you!"

Regardless, this guy seemed not to be afraid of death. He held a curved spear in his hand and dared to struggle towards Ling Tian.

"Noisy!"

A trace of impatience finally appeared on Ling Tian's face, and he smashed down the Hellfire Stick with his left hand, smashing the spear in Yang Tong's hand into pieces.

And the opponent's aura also started to riot, as if it was about to explode at any moment.

"Haha, let me see what controls you."

Ling Tian deliberately kept alive, but before he could step forward, his body suddenly stopped.

Because he suddenly felt an extremely familiar aura.

Although the aura was far away and well hidden, it couldn't escape Tao Yaoyao and Qingming Guiteng's senses and was discovered in that instant.

However, if Tao Yaoyao hadn't warned him, Ling Tian would not have felt the presence of this aura.

You must know that his spiritual thoughts, with the blessing of the Taichu Sutra, are unrivaled by few in the same realm, whether it is concealment or detection abilities.

But this time, it failed.

After a while, the breath also felt that it had been discovered and walked out.

The footsteps of the visitor were very light, but in this dim hall, it was extremely clear.

As the footsteps approached, the Thunder Sword in the scabbard behind Ling Tian trembled. Ever since the Thunder Sword was completed, it has not been unsheathed once, and it has long been unbearable.

At the moment, he seemed to feel some familiar sense of provocation, and his fighting spirit became even higher.

Since entering the ruins, the Thunder Sword has never had a chance to appear in the world.

The repressed fighting spirit of the Thunder Sword has already reached its limit, and so does Ling Tian.

"Haha, I really didn't expect that in just over a year, you could grow to such an extent. Even in the academy, it is very rare!"

In the corridor, Yun Yang slowly appeared with a bloody knife on his back.

His eyes swept over and fell on Ling Tian, ​​and said calmly: "Yang Tong, this waste can't even be dealt with by you. What a waste of my spirit beads!"

"Is it all your fault?"

Ling Tian turned around and looked at Yun Yang, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Now, he also suddenly realized that the familiar feeling on Yang Tong was very similar to what Yun Yang had erupted during his last battle with him.

Moreover, from what Yun Yang said, the guardian of the seventh level should have been eliminated by them together.

Not only that, the Wuhun Pearl was also given to Yang Tong for use.

"Haha, you are really willing to spend money to deal with me!"

Ling Tian sneered.

Ling Tian was actually not surprised by Yun Yang's appearance. Since he and Yun Yang had both entered this royal hunt, they would definitely meet one day.

The grudge between the two will never be reconciled.

Moreover, Marquis Yun had sacrificed and refined the martial souls of countless warriors and the essence and blood of barbarians back then, and used the ultimate formation, all for this Yun Yang.

Therefore, now he can feel how powerful Yun Yang is.

In such a short period of time, Yun Yang's strength has skyrocketed, definitely no slower than anyone else.

"Haha, so what? It seems that I still have to take action myself to deal with you."

"But it's okay, you are so strong, you are worthy of being my opponent."

Yun Yang's arrogance remains the same as before.

"Kill!"

At this time, Yang Tong was bleeding from all his orifices and was extremely weak. His eyes were fixed on Ling Tian, ​​filled with endless killing intent and anger, and he struggled to get up.

The injuries on his body were recovering at an alarming speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, his pale face turned rosy, and his aura regained its strength little by little.

This guy really looks like a killing machine.

Ling Tian glanced at Yun Yang, and his eyes fell on Yun Yang. To be precise, his eyes fell on the knife on the other person's back.

If I remember correctly, this sword is called Evil Spirit Drinking Blood, and it is ranked fourth on the list of earthly swords. It is extremely powerful.

At this time, Ling Tian had to sigh with emotion. This prince was the late Jin Dynasty. Not only had his cultivation reached the peak of the late Jin Dynasty, far surpassing his own, but even the weapon had been updated accordingly.

Moreover, once it is launched, it is one of the top three weapons. This configuration is enough to rival the ten people on the Zhantian Ranking.

"Haha, it's just what I want. I don't want to let you go anymore."

Ling Tian hugged the prison fire stick and smiled.

"Ling Tian, ​​you are still arrogant. I actually regret not taking action to kill you earlier. However, today, that's it for the Dragon Gate Competition. I will not let you appear in front of me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Yang turned his palm into a sword and struck it down with a bang!

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