Ling Tian glanced at the short-haired woman in front of him. She had handsome features and beautiful eyes, and there was a touch of agility. The aura emanating from her body was that she had reached the realm of enlightenment.
Such an age.
Such cultivation!
This qualification is so terrifying that I couldn't help but shake my head: "I'm just sighing, it shouldn't bother you."
Seeing that Ling Tian was about to leave, the woman was so angry that she turned around, swung her long sword suddenly, and pointed at Ling Tian's chest: "Stop, if you don't tell me why you are here today, I won't let you leave."
Um?
A cold light escaped from Ling Tian's eyes, and a hint of killing intent slowly dissipated: "Don't think that because you are a woman, I don't dare to touch you."
"hateful!"
The woman was furious: "I'm obviously still a girl, but you actually said I'm a woman? I'll fight you."
She felt that her self-esteem had suffered an unprecedented blow. She swung her sword, a cold look appeared in her beautiful eyes, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and shouted softly: "I just want to try the Qifeng sword technique I just learned recently on you."
The words fall.
The woman's long sword trembled, and a beautiful sword flower suddenly shot out from the long sword and stabbed towards Ling Tian.
The sword shakes!
The sword energy disperses.
A cold light appeared in Ling Tian's eyes: "Since you are so unruly, how can I let you go so easily?"
The words fall.
Ling Tian stepped back for a moment, waved his big hand, and on the street trees beside him, he had a slender wicker in his hand. The wicker shook, and there was a sound of breaking through the air, causing the short-haired woman to laugh disdainfully: "Idiot,
Are you trying to use the wicker stick in your hand to fight against me?"
The words fell for a moment.
The long sword in the woman's hand danced more and more nimbly, and the white-haired old man nodded slightly, his eyes filled with admiration: "This girl Shi Yun has been practicing her sword skills quite well these days."
"What a pity for this young man..."
The old man couldn't help but sigh. Ling Tian's attack just now was as fierce as his eyes. He could tell that Ling Tian was not simple, but he was more confident in his granddaughter.
If you want to impress Su Shiyun, I'm afraid not many people of the same age can do it.
What's more, Ling Tian actually wanted to repel Shi Yun with a wicker in his hand?
Would not it be--
court death?
The old man had just lost his mind when he saw Ling Tian holding a willow stick, his body as steady as a rock and as motionless as a mountain. In just the blink of an eye, the long sword was in front of him, and Su Shiyun saw that Ling Tian did not hide.
I thought Ling Tian was frightened and was a little anxious: "You should hide, otherwise you will die."
die?
Ling Tian whispered: "If you want to hurt me, you are not qualified."
The words fall.
Shaking wrist.
Immediately, there was a sound of breaking through the air above the wicker, and it suddenly came towards the long sword. Although the wicker was soft, a domineering sword cry erupted at this moment.
Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
In just the blink of an eye, Lingtian's willow tree arrived first, swinging the sword away from Su Shiyun's hand, and landed on Su Shiyun's wrist one after another.
The crisp sounds were shocking to the heart.
Su Shiyun was in pain immediately, she bared her teeth, and her beautiful eyes became even more furious: "Asshole, how dare you hit me?"
Roared angrily.
Su Shiyun's sword technique changed, and a burst of afterimage sword light came out, heading towards Ling Tian. Such a change shocked the old man who was watching, and subconsciously exclaimed: "Shiyun, no!"
How could he not understand that Su Shiyun already had murderous intentions in her heart, and with this sword technique, there were even more murderous intentions.