You ......" An Xian was so angry by Ling Tian's words that she almost vomited blood. That look almost wanted to cut her with a thousand knives. But she didn't dare to confront Ling Tian.

"What a sharp-toothed girl. Since you look down on my disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect so much, then let me, the elder of the Imperial Sword Sect, come and meet you! ”

A ray of light flashed in Ling Tian's eyes.

All she wants is the arrogance of this group.

Once all three of the Edgeworth Sect's elders were killed by her, she would have a way to deal with the most powerful person.

"Hehe, the little ones can't bully people, so they come to the old ones. You Imperial Sword Sect is really shameless! ”

"Hugh is rude! If my Imperial Sword Sect is shameless, I will rush up. Fang Cai will not lose such an excellent disciple! Three Inner Disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect died at your hands, even if you hand over this life, it will be worth it! Die! ”

With that, the elder of the Imperial Sword Sect flew up.

The rich crimson spiritual power lingered on the old man's body, flying towards Ling Tian, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Ling Tian.

Having learned Lu Ji's lesson, even the elders who were already fourth-level Red Spirit Kings did not dare to hold it up, and from the very beginning, he drew the saber at his waist and pointed it directly at Ling Tian's throat.

The speed of the fifth-level Red Spirit King is not at all comparable to that of a martial artist who has just stepped into the Spirit King level.

However, he was only talking about an ordinary spirit king, not a junior spirit king like Ling Tian who had the "talent" of going against the sky.

In order to win, Ling Tian had already opened his Eagle Eye when the Elder was still speaking, so no matter how fast the Elder was, Ling Tian, who had opened the Eagle Eye and slowed down the enemy's speed several times, could still see her body trajectory very clearly.

Martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken.

Half of the reason why high-level martial artists are not comparable to low-level martial artists is because of their strength, and half of them is because of their speed.

And Ling Tian, who opened the eagle eye, could clearly see the figure and movements of the elder who was approaching her with a strange figure.

In the process of this extremely fast sprint, this elder poured his spiritual power into the sword body, and when he was not close to Ling Tian, his body was still a long distance away from Ling Tian, and he swung the sword body lightly.

Immediately, a stream of crimson sword qi equal to the thickness of the tip of the sword burst out from the tip of the sword, and swept towards Ling Tian with a "whoosh".

This sword, not to mention the villagers of Hujia Village, even the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect could only hear a sword sound, but they couldn't see the trajectory of the elder's sword.

"The speed of the Seven Elders is so fast!"

"This Ling Tian is dead!"

"She can't dodge!"

The disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect spoke proudly after hearing the sound of the sword.

However, what they didn't know was that when the Seven Elders threw out this sword and tried to kill or seriously injure Ling Tian with their sword qi, Ling Tian ran Eagle Eye, and he also saw the sword qi coming towards her clearly and clearly.

So almost the moment the sword qi was thrown towards her neck, Ling Tian tilted his face slightly.

The range of action is so small, the dodge is precise, and the entire neck is just Kankan and sword qi rubbing against the skin.

The Seventh Elder was a cautious person, the sword qi he was shaking towards Ling Tian was just a sword move to take the lead, and at the same time as the sword qi stabbed towards Ling Tian, his body shape and the real three-foot Qingfeng quickly stabbed at Ling Tian.

After Ling Tian quickly dodged the sword qi, he picked up the spirit dragon trick of the "Divine Dragon Battle".

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