As if he hadn't heard the ridicule of these people, Ling Tian continued to cultivate his Blood Demon Battle Eight Desolations, quickly absorbing the dense aura of heaven and earth in the mysterious space. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Among the people above, only Ling Yan sneered, not caring at all, because he had already known the strength of Ling Tian's Martial Artist Seven Stars, so he was not worried at all......

But Ling Yan didn't know that everyone had been tricked by Ling Tian, his current realm had already been promoted to the ninth star of the martial artist, Ling Yan, it was so miserable......

In the process of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, Ling Tian was also vigilantly listening to all directions, to see if he heard anyone who was unfavorable to Ling Tian appear......

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps appeared in Ling Tian's ears. The footsteps were very light and light, if it weren't for the strength of Ling Tian's martial artist Nine Stars plus the experience of being a human in two lives, it was estimated that Ling Tian would not be able to hear it at all now. Suddenly opening his eyes, Ling Tian instantly raised the Blood Realm Sword and slashed in that direction, the sound of footsteps instantly panicked......

Although the Blood Realm Sword was very heavy, Ling Tian had gone to the Waterfall to cultivate every day for the past month, and he had also carried a very heavy Xuantie Heavy Sword, holding the Blood Realm Sword every day, practicing the Wind Slash every day on the rapid water flow of the Waterfall, and suffering heavy blows from the water flow every day, which made Ling Tian's strength very great, and it was not a problem to lift the Blood Realm Sword, but it was a little restrained.

"Drink!" Ling Tian didn't use the Blood Realm Sword, and the moment he cut it down, he thought, "Let's keep the hole cards." After saying that, he instantly inserted the Blood Realm Sword into his belt, and unleashed the Thunder Thirteen Punches, boom, boom! Thirteen fist shadows, fists in all directions, accompanied by the sound of thunderstorms, blasted in the direction of the footsteps......

"Yikes!" That man also used a punch technique: Tiger Fist! The Yellow Rank was advanced, and the Thunder Thirteen Fists were confronted, and the other party obviously had the upper hand, and the last two fist shadows knocked the owner of the footsteps out of the air, and coughed a few times. For this, Ling Tian frowned, it was actually as simple as coughing, but behind, the owner of the footsteps obviously vomited a mouthful of blood, the color of the blood was inconspicuous in the dark, but the sound of vomiting blood, Ling Tian's ears could hear it clearly......

"It's Lin Feng!" Ling Tian heard the other party's voice, the other party's voice was the same as Lin Feng's voice when he spoke before, Ling Tian remembered it clearly......

"It's been discovered, and it's not hidden. Ling Tian, I'm Lin Feng! I want you to challenge. In the darkness, Lin Feng's angry voice sounded......

"Oh? Lin Feng, when will you use this method of sneaking up on dogs again? Disgrace! In the darkness, Ling Tian's mocking voice also sounded......

"Hehe, I was playing with you just now, don't take it seriously, it's really a fool, now we're officially starting to fight!" The sound of Lin Feng's conspiracy succeeding sounded.

"Hehe, come on." Ling Tian hooked his hand, but it was not conspicuous in the dark, and no one noticed it, so Ling Tian took advantage of Lin Feng once......

"Drink!" Lin Feng was obviously enraged, although he didn't see Ling Tian's hooking move, but Ling Tian's arrogant words made him angry......

Ling Tian took out the white long sword from the belt on his left, because Ling Tian's other objects were too conspicuous, so the ordinary white long sword was not noticed at all.

Lin Feng was holding a black knife, engraved with many blood-colored lines, and the black knife, in the dark, like a ghost, stabbed at Ling Tian.

"Wind clear!" Lin Feng used a powerful martial art: Feng Qing Slash, a martial art at the beginning of the Xuan Rank, but Lin Feng did not cultivate to the Great Perfection, but only cultivated to the Great Perfection.

"Tempest Slash!" Ling Tian also used his only sword technique now, Ling Angel slashed out the wind, it was a gust of wind that sounded in the dark, in the dark, like a ghost drifting, terrifying, people who didn't have any psychological quality might really be scared. You see, there was a person in the early stage of the martial artist who was too timid, and after hearing the sound, he fainted and was kicked out of the ring by his opponent......

(In the future, Xiaoluo will try to change two or three times a day, and Xiaoluo will still be small, which is already the limit.) ）

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