Chapter Twenty-Three: Fighting Cao Yuan Again
Ling Tian looked up and happened to see Cao Yuan's extremely hypocritical face, but he was even more curious as to why Cao Yuan appeared here, and asked puzzledly
"Cao Yuan, why are you here?"
"Me?" Cao Yuan had a strange expression on his face, looking angry, mocking, and crazy
He could have seen a peerless battle secretly in the future, but because the momentum was too terrifying, he couldn't get close, and after a while, he finally felt that he could, but he caught up with the retreat of the demon beast group, and he could only temporarily avoid the limelight, and he didn't rush here until this moment, who would have thought that everything was settled
How could such a result not make him go crazy, looking at Ling Tian as if he had been here for a long time, and had received a lot of benefits, the jealousy in his heart suddenly turned into a killing intent towards Ling Tian, and he smiled at Ling Tian with a hideous face, "Of course I'm here to kill you." ”
Ling Tian frowned, hugged Linglong and turned to leave
Cao Yuan didn't stop him, in front of him, the other party couldn't run away at all, not to mention holding a fainted oil bottle, Ling Tian had no choice
walked a little farther, put Linglong on the ground, turned to look at Cao Yuan, who was waiting for him, and walked over slowly
"Since you're going to fight, let's fight over there!"
With each step, Ling Tian's seemingly weak body began to slowly exude an aura that Cao Yuan was very familiar with, it was spiritual power
"How is it possible that you have gathered spirits, how can this be ......"
Cao Yuan looked at Ling Tian who came over in disbelief, Cao Yuan clearly felt the fluctuation of spiritual power in him, which proved that after not seeing him for a few days, Ling Tian's cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds again, and he was no longer weaker than him in the realm
In his heart, his talent was the strongest in Maple Leaf Town, how could he allow a more demonic genius to exist, the left hand holding the long sword trembled slightly, and he would kill Ling Tian here if he said anything today, otherwise he would inevitably become his strongest competitor in the future
For Ling Tian now, Cao Yuan is just a drop in the ocean between heaven and earth, and his goal is the strongest existence in this heaven and earth
Ling Tian looked at Cao Yuan's incredible face, and was immediately amused by him, "Hehe, Cao Yuan, what's impossible, can you only gather spirits, and don't allow me to gather spirits?"
"How much time did it take me to gather spirits, how long did you take it, it's impossible, you better die honestly!"
Cao Yuan's face suddenly burst out with a hideous face, and he rushed directly over, and his right palm, which had already secretly condensed his spiritual power, blasted towards Ling Tian mercilessly
"Heh, you're thinking too much!" Ling Tian sneered, and his feet instantly exerted force, also rushing towards Cao Yuan at an extremely fast speed
Before he had gathered the spirit, he dared to shake the other party with his body, at this time, he was afraid of gathering the spirit, a faint purple light emanated from Ling Tian's palm, he just wanted to make Cao Yuan recognize the reality with the strongest posture
Rumble......
The two palms collided, Cao Yuan was suddenly forced back by Ling Tian's strong palm, and before he could stand firm, he turned around in the direction of the strength and turned his remaining strength away, turning his palm into a fist and rushing forward again,
On the other hand, Ling Tian did not receive the slightest influence, Cao Yuan at this time was no longer the genius who Ling Tian couldn't fight with all his strength, and now it was Cao Yuan who needed to go all out
Seeing Cao Yuan rushing again, he also turned his palm into a fist and blasted it up, now Ling Tian has an ability that is enough to match him, and he is no longer as timid as he was in the last fight
When the two fists were about to meet, a trace of light flashed in Cao Yuan's eyes, and the whole person deviated a little to the side, and the two fists were only a millimeter away from each other
And Cao Yuan's direction just allowed him to dodge Ling Tian's attack, but instead his punch slammed into Ling Tian's chest
Ling Tian was also taken aback by this, he didn't expect Cao Yuan to attack him in such a way, looking at the punch that was close at hand, he immediately retreated with his feet at a strange pace
Cao Yuan's slit-like eyes were staring at Ling Tian tightly, the corners of his mouth slightly curled
How could a child's trick be used twice on a person, but later he found out that the so-called child's trick did indeed make him carry two heels
As Cao Yuan followed closely, the right fist that gathered spiritual power was only a punch away from Ling Tian's chest, as long as it was blasted down, Ling Tian would definitely be seriously injured
The corners of Ling Tian's mouth rose slightly, and his feet suddenly turned again at an incredible angle, and the whole person rubbed Cao Yuan's fist and dodged it again, and then slapped it out again
With the ethereal immortal trail blessed by spiritual power, its footwork is becoming more and more peculiar, walking with his heart, moving with his thoughts, no matter how difficult the action is, it can be easily made, if it were not so, Ling Tian was afraid that he would not be able to avoid Cao Yuan's punch
Cao Yuan was greatly surprised in his heart, but he couldn't be ashamed, and hurriedly punched it
"Bang ......"
The sharp fist wind and palm wind collided abruptly in the next moment, and the spiritual power fluctuations spread violently, and the fists and palms of the two continued to blend at a dazzling speed, and the low sound produced by each collision continued to sound between the two
Although Ling Tian's combat experience was far weaker than Cao Yuan's, with the strange footwork of the Ethereal Immortal Trace, Ling Tian was able to turn danger into a disaster many times, and constantly improve his combat experience in battles
"It can't be dragged on like this!"
Finding that Ling Tian's fighter skills were constantly improving, compared to the beginning, he was now able to keep up with the rhythm of his attacks, Cao Yuan's eyes froze, and he immediately knew that he couldn't drag it out any longer, and when he took a step forward, the spiritual power of his whole body continued to pour into his fists, and with the blessing of spiritual power, when his fists rubbed the air, there was a slight sound of breaking the air, and a burst of intense yellow light emanated on his fist
"Reckless Fist!"
Looking at Cao Yuan's fist that emitted yellow light, the power contained in it made Ling Tian a little surprised in his heart, and he no longer hesitated at the moment, his mind moved, the posture of the inch fist quickly pulled away, his legs were firmly planted on the ground, his palms danced with the wind, and the seemingly ordinary figure seemed to form an invisible spiral around his body, scattering all the dust on the ground nearby
"Inch fist!"
Unlike before, Ling Tian's Inch Fist relied on its own strength to attack, but at this moment, with the surge of spiritual power, a burst of light purple light emanated from those palms, and the seemingly powerless palms contained a power far beyond the Inch Fist he had used before
Immediately, he turned his palm into a fist and met Cao Yuan's powerful punch at an extremely fast speed
Rumble......
The two fists collided, and the violent spiritual power exploded between the two, and the two of them were all floating in the air, and there were constantly openings that were cracked by the spiritual power, and the dust suddenly flew within three meters of the body, but no matter what they were, they couldn't get close to the two of them.
Pedal Pedal ......
Cao Yuan was immediately knocked back dozens of steps by Ling Tian's punch, only to feel a surge of qi and blood in his body, and when a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat and was about to spit it out, he was swallowed hard by Cao Yuan, and only a trace of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth
Cao Yuan stood firm, his eyes stared at Ling Tian intact, the killing intent in his heart was even worse, if his eyes could kill, he was afraid that Ling Tian would die hundreds of times was not enough, but his eyes were full of greed, his reckless fist was taught by his master, it was not comparable to the low-level martial arts of the Dream Family at all, and the martial arts that Ling Tian performed were even stronger than himself, so it could be seen that the martial arts were extraordinary
"I didn't expect you to be a mere dreamer, you have such a strong martial arts, this is not something you can have, if you hand it over, I will spare your life today." How?"
"Are you sure your brain isn't bad?" Ling Tian looked at Cao Yuan with an incredulous expression, he was hurt to his heart, but he still said such a big thing, in his eyes, it was no different from a joke, and he said immediately
"Now the situation is that you can't beat me, how can you spare my life?"
"......" Cao Yuan pulled out his long sword, the long sword rubbed the air, and the sound of breaking the air made Cao Yuan's face even more proud
"Meng Lingtian, do you know what the difference between us is at the moment?"
"Oh?
Cao Yuan smiled gloomily, "That is, I have a sword in my hand, and it is a treasure that you will never be qualified to touch, and you, do you want to fight against my sharp sword with your fists?"
"Do you want to make me afraid of you with a sword?
Ling Tian patted his shirt with his hand, the sarcasm in his eyes was even worse, in his opinion, Cao Yuan at this time was no longer worried, relying on foreign objects, what could he do
"Meng Lingtian, you are looking for !! death"
Cao Yuan burst out, and all the strength of his body suddenly poured into the black long sword, and a sharp momentum on it burst out, and under this momentum, Cao Yuan's already somewhat torn clothes had cracks again
Even the hand holding the sword was suddenly cut by the sharp momentum, and drops of blood dripped down the long sword
"Cao Yuan, after a long time, you can't control this sword! ”
Although the sharp aura emitted by the long sword made Ling Tian's heart feel a lot more solemn, he still opened his mouth and laughed, taking out the strength he couldn't control to fight the enemy, whether it was hurting the enemy or hurting himself, who knows?
Cao Yuan's angry face suddenly distorted, this sword was a life-saving thing given to him by his master, and he specially told him not to use it until he was mortal, at this moment he really used it to know how terrible this sword was, and the hand holding the sword was constantly trembling
He only has the opportunity to cut out a sword, and after this sword, he himself will be hit hard, the so-called wounded enemy is 1,000 and 800 self-damage, if he can't kill the enemy, then it is his death