Chapter Ninety-Seven: Battle
"Then let's fight!"
As soon as Ling Tian said this, his heart was also boiling.
At this time, the surroundings of the ring were quiet again, everyone looked at the two people in the ring, but almost every one of them had no hope for Ling Tian, even if Ling Tian easily defeated Li Jianhao, it did not change their opinion on the outcome of the battle between Ling Tian and Li Jiaxing, even Sun Zhicheng.
However, each of them had a faint expectation in their hearts, expecting Ling Tian to create another miracle, although they also thought that this idea was unlikely, because although the difference between the second and fourth places was not large, the difference in strength was not ordinarily small.
Sun Zhicheng has a deep understanding, he has fought with Li Jiaxing and Li Jianhao, the latter in terms of strength he wants to avoid its edge, but the former gives him a sense of danger.
In fact, Ling Tian's defeat of Li Jianhao looked unusually easy, but he also used all his strength.
Because Li Jianhao's strength did surprise Ling Tian, Ling Tian's seemingly lightly raised hand had actually used eighty percent of his strength, but Ling Tian was still caught off guard and forced to take a step back, and then Ling Tian used all his strength to resist it, Ling Tian roughly estimated that Li Jianhao had at least 1,300 jin of strength, if Ling Tian was not superior, he would have to be suppressed.
In the ring, there was silence and a breeze.
Ling Tian held the sword in both hands, and the black-veined sword was diagonally in front of him, Ling Tian's thin figure was disproportionate to the huge black sword, but this picture gave people an unusually harmonious feeling, a unique sense of beauty, and he could faintly feel a momentum that was not angry but mighty.
Li Jiaxing held the sword in one hand and the other behind him, and when he heard Ling Tian's domineering words, he sneered and said, "It's up to you, don't be ashamed!"
"Just me and my sword!" a faint smile hung on the corner of Ling Tian's mouth.
Li Jiaxing glanced at Ling Tian's sword and said disdainfully, "Flashy!"
"Let me teach you what a sword is!" Before Li Jiaxing's words fell, he quickly walked on the ground with both feet, a long sword, the cold light flickered, pointing directly at Ling Tian.
Ling Tian's gaze stared straight ahead, but he didn't move an inch, still holding the sword in both hands and keeping it in its original state.
Ling Tian's strategy was to defend as an attack, because Ling Tian speculated that since Sun Zhicheng was already a warrior, no matter how Li Jiaxing said that he was also the second place of the new disciple, it would not be far off, not to mention that it had been three months, and this Li Jiaxing might have already stepped into the ranks of the warriors.
What's more, Ling Tian was still using a heavy weapon, with Ling Tian's current ordinary state, although he could use the Black Striped Sword, it was impossible to last, otherwise even Ling Tian's body that had been soaked in a medicinal bath and brewed with a cold spring would not be able to stand it, so in the case that he couldn't use heavy energy, Ling Tian didn't have an advantage in either cultivation or speed, so Ling Tian could only wait for the attack and adapt to the situation.
The distance between Ling Tian and Li Jiaxing was only seven or eight meters, and in Li Jiaxing's almost all-out speed, it was almost instantaneous, and almost everyone in the audience could only see a burst of afterimages passing by.
The sword in Li Jiaxing's hand was dazzling, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Ling Tian's chest, and he was merciless as soon as he came up.
Because this was what Li Jiaxing had determined from the beginning, he wanted to defeat Ling Tian in the most rapid and cruel way, and in the same way, he would be able to save face and let out a bad breath. At the same time, he also let others know that he Li Jiaxing is not easy to mess with.
But this was just Li Jiaxing's fantasy after all, Ling Tian's doubled soul perception had already been opened, Li Jiaxing's every move could be clearly reflected in Ling Tian's mind, and no action could escape Ling Tian's capture.
"Ding!"
Ling Tian lifted the Black Stripe Sword slightly and easily blocked Li Jiaxing's attack.
Seeing that the attack was blocked, Li Jiaxing stabbed forward with the long sword in his hand again, he wanted to use his strength to force Ling Tian back, and even knock the sword off, but with the weight of the black vein sword of five hundred catties, plus the strength of Ling Tian's arm one thousand and a half, how could he Li Jiaxing shake it.
There was no accident that Ling Tian and the black-veined sword in his hand did not move at all.
Li Jiaxing also realized that something was wrong at this time, but he was also decisive, and immediately drew his sword and retreated, just enough to avoid Ling Tian's counterattack and fan over with a strong wind of black-veined greatsword.
"Alas!"
Ling Tian secretly sighed when he saw that the counterattack failed, this was his weakness, his attack strength was not bad, but his speed was slightly inferior.
However, Ling Tian was not discouraged, and did not chase after Li Jiaxing, who quickly distanced himself from Ling Tian, but returned to the sword to defend himself, which was the same as the posture at the beginning.
Ling Tian had to consume as little physical strength as possible, because physical strength was the central core in this battle, if Ling Tian wanted to defeat Li Jiaxing, he had to rely on the strong attack power of the Black Striped Sword, and to use the Black Striped Sword, he had to have physical strength, so physical strength was Ling Tian's biggest and only reliance now, if he consumed too much physical strength, he would definitely lose.
After Li Jiaxing distanced himself from Ling Tian, he squinted at Ling Tian.
This is very different from what he imagined, even if it can't be destroyed, it should be successfully suppressed, what is going on now?
In Li Jiaxing's feeling just now, Ling Tian was as solid and indestructible as a rock.
The melon-eating people in the audience were also surprised, they didn't expect Li Jiaxing to be scared back after failing to strike a blow, but on the other hand, Ling Tian, who they had always been not optimistic about, was unscathed at all, with an indifferent face.
Sun Zhicheng clenched his hands, and he also looked nervous, at this time, he and everyone had a small question in their hearts, could they really counterattack?
But then Sun Zhicheng shook his head, this Li Jiaxing's strength is only a small part of it now, and the result is still not much change.
Thinking of this, Sun Zhicheng's hand clenched tighter.
Li Jiaxing, who was not far from Ling Tian, said to Ling Tian in a loud voice: "You still have some strength, but if you want to challenge me with this alone, then you will lose!"
This is Li Jiaxing's confidence, the reason why he can easily use Li Jianhao as a gunman is definitely not his cousin's identity, if he doesn't have strength on this continent, especially in some big families, what is his identity!
Therefore, Li Jiaxing regards Ling Tian as Li Jianhao's first-class, and he can definitely win the battle.
However, Li Jiaxing didn't expect that in addition to being stronger than Li Jianhao, Ling Tian also had many things that Li Jianhao didn't have.
Ling Tian chuckled and said, "Then you can try it!"
As soon as the words fell, Li Jiaxing acted quickly, and rushed towards Ling Tian with a sword in one hand, but instead of attacking, he had a hand-to-hand fight with Ling Tian, and a sword competition.
However, no matter how dazzling Li Jiaxing's movements were, how weird and tricky his attacks were, Ling Tian only used a big sword, not moving like a mountain, wanting to attack and welcome, lifting left and right, and with an understatement, it was impossible to break through Ling Tian's defense with Li Jiaxing's attack strength, and for a while, it was a draw.
This result was completely unexpected by everyone.
Li Jiaxing is becoming more and more anxious, a little handyman he can't attack for a long time, but it seems to be being played.
Gradually, Li Jiaxing's offensive became more violent, but Ling Tian was still able to deal with it easily, but it was a little more difficult than just now, after all, Ling Tian was using a heavy sword, and if he wanted to keep up with Li Jiaxing's attack speed, he would have to increase his physical exertion.
Li Jiaxing became more and more anxious, he didn't expect that a handyman he had always looked down on could make him feel helpless, and if he continued like this, he would lose face again.
"Ding~Ding~Ding~"
After a round of onslaught, Li Jiaxing still didn't bring any damage to Ling Tian.
And Ling Tian has been looking for an opportunity to give Li Jiaxing a fierce blow.
The stalemate battle did not make everyone in the audience feel bored, on the contrary, their faint little expectations had a tendency to grow, and they were watching this battle with a sense of tension.
Seeing that the attack was ineffective again, Li Jiaxing suddenly stopped, took a few steps back, and then circled around Ling Tian, his speed getting faster and faster, and the circle became smaller and smaller.
Ling Tian was still as motionless as a mountain, using his soul perception to perceive all of this.
Suddenly, Ling Tian slammed the sword to the left with both hands in his hands.
"Ding~"
"Bang!"
A crisp, a muffled sound.
Li Jiaxing was beaten and retreated, the sword in his hand was on the ground, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
It turned out that Li Jiaxing originally wanted to rely on speed to dazzle Ling Tian, and then approached Ling Tian and suddenly made a move.
But he didn't expect to be attacked by Ling Tian.
It is inevitable to be hit, Li Jiaxing's small means are within the scope of Ling Tian's perception, and there is nothing to hide.
Li Jiaxing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, glanced at it, his face became angry again, his eyes were full of anger, and he stared at the sky and said, "Little bastard, you forced me!"