Chapter 1603: A Shocking Battle

The silver sword light burst out, and the piercing sword qi separated the air like a spear, and the tables and chairs in the living room were shattered into pieces, and the sawdust flew violently.

The snow-bright sword light seemed to have just been created, and there was a silver white light shining on it, stabbing past Lin Tian's side, and the sword qi slashed through Lin Tian's arm, and a stream of blood splattered out and stained Lin Tian's clothes red.

"The wind is thousands of miles!" Lin Tian dodged a blow, holding the Tai'a sword in his hand, looking at the soldiers in front of him and exclaiming, "You dare to appear!"

The person who assassinated Lin Tian was Feng Wanli, who had not shown up for a long time, his left hand was cut off by Lin Tian, a sleeve in the air floated beside him, and he held his wind-chasing sword in his right hand.

"I didn't expect it! It's a pity that I didn't kill you with a sword just now!" Feng Wanli said: "But there is still a chance!"

Lin Tian looked at the wound on his arm, the blood flowed endlessly, staining a large piece of his clothes, and the fresh blood was slowly devouring the clean places on his clothes, falling at Lin Tian's feet drop by drop along the corners of his clothes.

Feng Wanli was wearing the clothes of the guards of the Holy Maiden's Mansion, Lin Tian knew that the soldiers guarding outside should be more than auspicious, with Feng Wanli's cultivation, no one in the palace was his opponent.

But if I want to kill him, I almost want to: "If I can cut off one of your hands, then I can cut off your other hand, and then I want to see how you hold the sword." Lin Tian held the long sword in his hand and pointed at Feng Wanli: "I swore to kill you, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door by yourself!"

As soon as Lin Tian's words fell, he waved the Tai'a in his hand at Feng Wanli, although one hand was injured and his movement was a little inconvenient, but now he is not the one Feng Wanli saw before.

The sword qi was like a crescent moon, breaking through the air in front of him, like a bamboo, unparalleled in vertical and horizontal, stirring up a gust of wind. The sword in Feng Wanli's hand became transparent. The heavy sword shadows turned into monstrous waves, and the silver sword qi weaved into a light-colored net, slaughtering all things.

The pillars of the hall squeaked heavily, like a dying old man, as if they were about to fall at any moment, and the wooden tables and chairs, as well as the porcelain placed on them, became casual in their sword qi, and flew up with the sword qi, and fell like rain.

Lin Tian swung his sword again, Feng Wanli continued to take the move, the red light and the white light were intertwined in the hall, and the two figures in the middle were flying and it was difficult to distinguish between the sheep and the sheep.

Lin Tian and Feng Wanli both entered the point of swinging their swords at high speed, both of them only relied on their feelings, Feng Wanli's sword and lightning cut through the air a little bit, faster than the last time they fought with Lin Tian, just like the light, closely following behind Lin Tian, as long as one did not pay attention to Lin Tian, he would die under the sword.

A hurricane rolled around them, blowing from the hall to the outside, and the big trees in the courtyard couldn't withstand the sword qi of the two people, and it broke off from the middle with a bang, like a huge umbrella that was blown down, falling towards the ground, making a huge sound, and the vigorous branches and leaves flew sideways, and were swept into the air again, and a leaf tornado appeared in the courtyard.

Lin Tian and Feng Wanli flew up from outside the battle path in the hall. Feng Wanli really deserves to be a genius, he only has one hand, and he is inseparable from Lin Tian, and his moves are fatal.

Lin Tian stepped on the leaves in the air and flew towards the sky, Feng Wanli hurriedly caught up, and the silver sword qi followed closely behind Lin Tian like a hunting dog.

"Die!" Lin Tian suddenly paused and slashed his sword at Feng Wanli below.

Feng Wanli's body was like the wind, floating in the tornado to avoid Lin Tian's sword qi, and a ray of light shot out from the wind.

"Break the sky!" The voice of the wind floated out from the tornado: "Shocking, the night rain is silent" He made three moves in a row, and the three sword qi broke up.

The first sword qi was dispersed by Lin Tian's murderous aura, and the second sword qi followed, Lin Tian hurriedly dodged, and the third sword qi had already arrived.

I saw Lin Tian condescendingly: "The sword qi is one, and the nine realms are true!" waved Tai'a and slashed at the wind and slashed hard.

A red sword aura was brilliant and grand, like blood smeared on the clear blue sky, connecting the sky and the earth like a long rainbow. The wind snorted, and the whole person flew out upside down.

He and Lin Tian made more than 100 moves, and finally were knocked away by Lin Tian's Heaven and Earth Murderous Qi in the final blow. Feng Wanli held his body and fell, his body retreated uncontrollably, and he spat out a mouthful of blood in his last mouth, which stabilized himself.

Lin Tian followed, with a one-handed long sword, the tip of the sword facing the wind. "I said I was going to kill you! What else do you have to say?"

"I didn't expect you to make so much progress in a short period of time! People are not as good as heaven. Feng Wanli said: "But if you want to kill me, it's a dream!" He waved his hand, and the air suddenly brightened, as if the sword in his hand was another sun, and the dazzling white light covered the entire Holy Maiden's Mansion.

The little princess was talking to Lin Meow when she suddenly felt that the entire sky was brightened, and an invisible sword aura enveloped them. "Oh no, it's... This is the Storm Sword Momentum!"

The air was full of windy swordsmanship, the buildings in the Holy Maiden's Mansion seemed to have been trampled by giants, one after another collapsed, and the pillars supporting the building were like snowflakes meeting the sun, disappearing one by one, and the glazed tiles cracked into powder, raising dust that covered the sky.

The little princess looked at the house that began to collapse, a golden light burst out of her body, she screamed in pain, and when the golden light of the body was activated, her wound cracked again, and the blood stained her back, Ji Zi hugged Lin Meow, and rose directly from the broken roof of my bed to the sky.

Dozens of rays of light shot out from the sky above the Holy Maiden's Mansion, and these were all soldiers in the palace who were fleeing. They hovered over the Holy Maiden's Mansion, and within a moment, the Holy Maiden's Mansion was in ruins, and the high platforms and pavilions were all rubble.

As soon as the little princess and Lin Meow Meow arrived in the sky, they saw Feng Wanli and Lin Tian standing on the ground, and the sword qi of the two people was intertwined, and it was difficult to separate.

Ji Zi summoned the soldiers over: "You are all dead, why don't you go down to help?"

But others can't get close to Lin Tian and Feng Wanli at all now, and there is a powerful momentum reverberating around them now, and as soon as the soldiers get closer, they are forced back by the sword qi, the sword qi cuts through their armor, breaks their skin, and makes them bleed all over their bodies, thinking that they are a person who dyes red.

The little princess anxiously pushed Lin Meow away from the soldiers beside her, and the dragon aura on her body was about to help Lin Tian, but suddenly a hand pressed on her body to make her unable to move.

"Get out of here!" Ji Zi turned around angrily, only to see that the person behind her was none other than Loushan Sword Monarch Twelve.

As soon as Twelve Qing returned to Baiyun Temple, she sat for a while, and was closing the news she got from Lin Tian, when she felt a turbulent sword aura coming from the direction of the Holy Maiden's Mansion, and as soon as she arrived here, she happened to see the little princess preparing to participate in the battle.

"You have injuries on your body!" Twelve Qing was still so calm: "Even if you are not injured, Lin Tian and that person are now fighting to the death, both of them have the will to kill each other, at this time, you will only cause trouble to Lin Tian!"

The little princess looked at Twelve Qing in annoyance, but she didn't refute it, because what Twelve Qing said was right, with only the powerful sword qi around Lin Tian now, she couldn't get close at all!

"Who is that person?" Twelve Qing pointed to Feng Wanlidao, who had been separated from Lin Tian.

The little princess said angrily: "Feng Wanli, the most outstanding third-generation disciple of the Feng family! He even dares to appear in the capital! I will transfer the army over!"

Twelve Qing didn't speak, but she pressed the little princess's hand but didn't let go, her hand seemed to have magic power, no matter how the little princess struggled, she couldn't escape.

"What the hell do you want to do?" said the little princess angrily, "Do you really think that I won't kill you!"

Twelve Qing pointed to the sky in the distance, and the little princess looked towards it, and not far from them, there were more than a dozen people floating in the same way: "The head of the Seven Great Families! It's useless for you to mobilize the army over! It's better to wait quietly and believe him!"

Lin Tian and Feng Wanli's battle not only felt it, but also the heads of the seven great families, and even the Shang Emperor in the palace was alarmed, and the momentum was like thunder, flying from the sky, and the Shang Emperor appeared in another direction, and the Seven Great Families, the little princess and the Shang Emperor formed a triangle, and they were high in the sky.

"Father!" the little princess cried, and in a blink of an eye a light fell beside her

Twelve Qing nodded slightly towards the Shang Emperor: "I've seen the Shang Emperor!"

Emperor Shang glanced back at the Twelve Qings, and then looked at the little princess.

"Loushan Sword Monarch!" The little princess said, if the Twelve Qing Shang Emperors don't know who it is, there are really not many people in the world who know the name of Loushan Sword Monarch, but when it comes to Loushan Sword Monarch, almost everyone knows it.

"I didn't expect you to have arrived!" Shang Huang said: "I don't know what Sword Monarch thinks, which of them will win!"

"Lin Tian!" Twelve Qing didn't think about it, her voice was full of calm, as if she was saying something she already knew.

Emperor Shang's eyes lit up: "Why?"

Lin Tian and Feng Wanli are both rare geniuses, Feng Wanli is the pride of the Feng family, carefully cultivated, and cultivated the best exercises of the Feng family, and no one in his generation is his opponent. And Lin Tian is the person favored by the Shang Emperor.

These two people are really inferior, even the Shang Emperor can't be as sure that Lin Tian will win as the Sword Monarch upstairs. Twelve Qing didn't say much, just responded lightly: "I believe him!"

Emperor Shang felt a little surprised, and very surprised: "I see!"

The little princess saw that the Shang Emperor had arrived, and hurriedly said, "Father and Emperor hurry up and transfer troops, we can't let the wind run away!"

"Lin Tian won't let him run away!" Emperor Shang said lightly, glanced at Loushan Sword Monarch, and saw that she was also smiling, and Emperor Shang also smiled.

He and Twelve Qing could see that Lin Tian actually still retained his strength, and they were fighting inextricably now, and neither of them had reached the final fight.

Feng Wanli is waiting for Lin Tian's opportunity, Lin Tian is also waiting for Feng Wanli opportunity, as long as the opportunity appears, Lin Tian will definitely make Feng Wanli look good. Lin Tian's hatred for Feng Wanli was no less than that of the other party for himself, but this time how Feng Wanli suddenly came back made Lin Tian puzzled.

Could it be related to the Feng family? But now is not the time for Lin Tian to think about these things, the Tai'a Sword in his hand is vibrating, and the red sword qi in the air is converging on the blade of the Tai'a Sword.

Lin Tian's hand flashed like a red thunderbolt, and the sword of the wind was blazing white, and the two of them flew up almost at the same time.