Chapter 83: The Last Method
"Bang!"
Ling Tian relied on the explosive power of his legs, and his speed increased rapidly.
The distance between Ling Tian and Bai Song and Barrow shortened in the blink of an eye, and Ling Tian arrived in front of them almost instantly.
The huge black-veined sword also came at the same time.
Bai Song and Barrow, who were still immersed in excitement, saw Ling Tian who came to them almost instantly, and the big sword that was pressed down with it, and slammed into a spirit.
Bai Song and Barrow didn't have time to dodge, so they could only resist hard, and hurriedly blocked the blood axe or crossed their arms in front of them, respectively.
"Bang!"
With the strength of three thousand in one arm, coupled with the impact of the sudden explosion, how could it be so easy to resist, Bai Song and Barrow were repelled by Ling Tian and retreated in different directions.
Barrow took eight steps back in a row, and then he staggered to his feet and sat on the ground.
And Bai Song was also a distance, but he barely stood firm on the ground with a blood-colored long axe in time.
Barrow and Bai Song were both surging at this time, just now they joined forces to suppress Ling Tian in terms of strength, but they didn't expect that this time they actually suffered a loss, although they were also caught off guard to meet the attack in a hurry, but they shouldn't end up so embarrassed.
Unexpectedly, Ling Tian actually had a hand left, and both his strength and speed had greatly improved compared to before.
Ling Tian saw that the blow was effective, and successfully separated them, and immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue without stopping.
Ling Tian stomped on the ground, the ground collapsed, leaving a small crater, and its anti-shock force carried Ling Tian sideways for another while.
Ling Tian's sword pointed at the sky and headed towards the white pine.
The distance of a few steps was instantaneous, and Ling Tian volleyed his sword in the air to press down, and he was about to immediately split the white pine.
Bai Song had just stood firm, and Ling Tian followed, and he could only raise the blood axe high to block it.
"Ping~"
Ling Tian slashed in the air, and Bai Song's blood-colored long axe was finally blocking the black-veined sword.
However, Ling Tian's strength completely suppressed Bai Song, and although the long axe blocked Ling Tian's sharp blow, he couldn't stop the black striped sword from pressing down.
Ling Tian held the hilt of the sword in both hands and pressed it down violently, the blood on Bai Song's left shoulder flowed, and almost half of the blade of the black-veined sword was embedded in the flesh and blood.
In the end, Bai Song was pressed back by Ling Tian, and the black-veined sword continued to gain momentum, slashing to the ground.
This time, Ling Tian did not pursue Bai Song, but instead raised his sword and turned around. Because Ling Tian felt a strong wind coming from behind him.
Ling Tian turned around and held the black-veined sword diagonally in front of him, holding the hilt of the sword in one hand and the blade of the sword in the other.
As soon as Ling Tian finished his preparations, Barrow's fist arrived.
"Knock~"
The iron fist made contact with the black sword, making a dull sound.
Ling Tian was knocked back, leaving two long scratches on the ground.
Ling Tian's face was grim, because at this time, his hands were still faintly numb, his chest was filled with a sigh of relief, he almost suffered internal injuries, and the most important thing was that he was actually repelled and fell into a disadvantage when he was alone in the face of a person.
This is not logical! You must know that even in the face of the two of them just now, Ling Tian would have the upper hand.
Ling Tian was a little confused, what the hell was going on?
Ling Tian's gaze was fixed and he found that the earthy yellow force condensed on Barrow's fist slowly dissipated, and this use of force seemed to be different from the previous ones, the previous ones were attached to the surface of the fist, but this time it seemed to burst out from the inside out.
"It's martial arts!" Ling Tian understood, force alone should have no effect on his black-veined sword, but now it happened to be force that played a role, and there was only one explanation.
"Is this the power of martial arts?" Ling Tian muttered.
At this moment, Ling Tian's heart was full of excitement, although it was not the first time he had seen martial arts, but this was the first time he had truly experienced the strangeness and power of martial arts with himself, he didn't expect that martial arts would be so magical, and the power exerted could even make up for the gap in strength between the two or even surpass it.
Ling Tian was already full of longing for the scene where he would perform his martial arts in the future.
But at this time, Ling Tian also discovered the weakness of the Black Striped Sword, that is, the force contained in the use of martial arts could not be absorbed.
Sure enough, no matter how rebellious it is, it will have its shortcomings.
That's too bad, if the opponent keeps using martial arts, then it's all over for you. Ling Tian realized the seriousness of the problem.
However, Ling Tian was not worried about it now, because the warrior did not have much force stored in his body, which meant that it was impossible for Barrow and the others to use martial arts many times, so Ling Tian did not have to worry too much. Just be careful.
Barrow didn't have much joy when he succeeded in one blow, because he did use the martial art just now-the Stone Gravel Fist, although it was only a martial art of the lower ranks, but usually using a punch could at least hammer a piece of hard rock as tall as an adult into countless pieces of broken stone.
But now hitting Ling Tian could only make him retreat, and he couldn't even cause damage.
"Little bastard, you damn it!"
At this time, Bai Song's angry voice came, he had been injured since the fight, and he was actually pressed and beaten by a yellow-haired boy, this kind of humiliation he Bai Song had ever suffered.
Bai Song's face was hideous, and the blood stains that had just been stained on his face and had not been wiped off looked particularly terrifying.
As soon as Bai Song's words fell, the long axe in his hand slashed down, and the golden edge of the axe blade cut through the air and headed straight towards Ling Tian.
"It's not good, it's martial arts. Ling Tian said secretly, sure enough, the house leak happened to rain overnight, and he was afraid of something.
These two girls, have they discussed the big moves together?
But Ling Tian couldn't manage so much, he hurriedly kicked the ground with his legs, and dodged aside with the help of the anti-shock force, Ling Tian didn't dare to resist hard, martial arts were not something he could casually block at this stage, and he almost suffered internal injuries if he unintentionally took a move just now.
Ling Tian could avoid it, and the ground he was standing on just now was hit by a golden edge, and there was no violent sound, only a slight cracking sound.
Ling Tian saw a few grass tips fluttering in the wind slowly landing, leaving only a slender scratch on the ground, the scratch did not know the depth, but its incision was neat and smooth, no different from the cut of the grass tip.
What made Ling Tian feel the most terrifying was that there was actually a corner of his clothes left next to the scratch, which was obviously his.
Ling Tian was sure that he had left it just now, and he didn't even notice that the corners of his clothes had been cut off.
The edge was so sharp that it could be cut silently.
Now Ling Tian felt a little troubled, at first he was full of confidence that these two were not difficult to deal with, but now it seems that this is not the case.
How can Bai Song and Barrow say that they are both long and weak? I only blame my own experience for being too young!
After Bai Song and Barrow each released a martial art, they did not pursue but joined together, looking at Ling Tian vigilantly, their bodies flashing with their own force light, but they were very weak, and if they didn't observe carefully, they wouldn't have noticed it at all.
At this time, Bai Song and Barrow had solemn faces, and they felt a long-lost crisis in their hearts, because Ling Tian's strength was really beyond their imagination again and again, not only did they bear Barrow's one-punch martial arts without any damage, but they also easily dodged a martial art attacked by Bai Song, these things would be okay if they were placed on people with the same cultivation as them, but Ling Tian was not only much younger than them, but they also knew that Ling Tian was just a small martial artist, he had not yet become a warrior, and he was not even a real martial artist, and they had not shown any force since Ling Tian until now, and they didn't feel the force on Ling Tian's body to know clearly.
However, the strength of such a person is far above any of them, and even if they join forces, they may not be able to suppress it.
"Little bastard, aren't you very strong, why did you dodge just now, are you afraid?" Bai Song sneered, trying to delay the recovery of force for himself.
"Hmph, if you have the ability, you can do it again, this time I promise not to hide!" Ling Tian naturally knew Bai Song's intentions, and then said sarcastically.
"You ......" Bai Song was repeatedly deflated, if he didn't still have reason, he would have pounced on everything a long time ago.
As for what Ling Tiangang said, he was not at ease at all, he Bai Song was sometimes stubborn, but he was not a fool, the strength he had left now was indeed enough to support him to make another golden blade, but after that, he would become weak, but now it was a life-and-death fight, who would keep that promise, not to mention that there was a person around him who could become an enemy at any time, Bai Song did not dare to take this risk.
"If you don't come, I'll be on board!" Before Ling Tian's words fell, the whole person rushed out.
Ling Tian wouldn't give them a chance to breathe.
Ling Tian also activated his soul perception when he rushed out, he didn't use it before because he wanted to know how far he could do with his five senses alone, but now he couldn't have any reservations.
The soul perception bloomed, every flower, grass, sand and stone, all within his perception, presented in his mind, and the familiar sense of control over the surroundings returned.
Ling Tian was surprised to find that his perceptual range had been doubled, covering a radius of ten meters before, but now it was as much as twenty meters.
In Ling Tian's heart, there was more of a question than joy, didn't it mean that the increase in soul power would only occur when a martial artist made a breakthrough in the Great Realm?
But Ling Tian didn't have time to dig deeper, because his hands had already begun to tingle, and his strength couldn't last long, he had to end the battle as soon as possible.
Ling Tian raised his sword and slashed at Bai Song and Barrow, however, they had already prepared and avoided them to the sides.
As soon as Ling Tian missed, he chased after Bai Song, who was seriously injured, and if he wanted to deal with one first, then the rest would be easy to do.
However, Bai Song was as smooth as a loach, although Ling Tian was still superior in speed, making Bai Song unable to escape, but Bai Song's combat experience was relatively rich, and Bai Song, who had calmed down, was actually entangled with Ling Tian, and Barrow attacked from behind again.
All of a sudden, the three of them fought back and forth, and no one could help anyone.
This was not good news for Ling Tian, as time passed, his crisis increased by minute by minute.
Ling Tian combined the nameless fist technique with the black sword, supplemented by the Bagua Palm, and fought with Bai Song and Barrow, although it was effective, but it was not much, and he himself was a little injured, although it was not very serious, but this was already the beginning of the crisis.
"Wow!"
The three of them fought again, retreating to both sides.
Ling Tian wiped away a wisp of blood from the corner of his mouth, and he realized that he couldn't go on like this any longer.
The tingling sensation in Ling Tian's arms was already very obvious, if he continued like this, there was only one way out, Ling Tian looked at the mouth of the valley, it was impossible to escape, not to mention that Bai Song and Barrow would not give themselves this chance, just the impenetrable mercenary Ling Tian, who almost surrounded the mouth of the valley, would be difficult to break through in a short period of time.
What's more, it is unlikely that he will be able to run, although Ling Tian's current speed is one point faster than Bai Song and Barrow, but it is only an explosive speed for a short distance, mainly relying on the anti-shock force, if it is a long distance, it will not work.
So......
"Is there only one and one method left?!" Ling Tian whispered, his mood extremely solemn.
Ling Tian's eyes froze, and he put the sword in front of him, he made up his mind, if he fought hard, he might not die, but if he didn't fight, there was only one way to die.
Ling Tian glanced at the little fox in his arms, she was still asleep, the little fox was still not about to wake up, the little fox was cold and exuded a faint chill, if Ling Tian could not feel it but the little fox was still breathing, it was estimated that Ling Tian would have thought that she was hanging.
"Xiao Yueyue, pray for me, if we don't succeed, we'll all have to hang up!" Ling Tian said softly.
Ling Tian had never regretted his decision to challenge these two people and lead to the current situation, because he would not regret his choice, people must also be responsible for their own choices, Ling Tian only had a higher fighting spirit and an indomitable momentum now.
Ling Tian straddled behind the Black-Patterned Sword, his eyes fixed on the front, his hands gripping the hilt of the Black-Patterned Sword.
If someone looked closely, they would find that the muscles on Ling Tian's hands, legs, and even his whole body were shaking, and some of them were squirming slowly like caterpillars.
Ling Tian's face became redder and redder, his eyes were bloodshot, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept pouring out.
Bai Song and Barrow on the opposite side didn't know what Ling Tian was doing, and they didn't dare to approach for a while, but the gold-cutting blade on Bai Song's blood axe had already begun to condense, and the force had already recovered a lot from the grappling just now.