"Ha, ha, ha, happy, it's so happy, it's really worthy of the sect's Zhenzong exercises, even if I use all my strength, I still can't break this trick, it's really an eye-opener for me, this time, I lost convincingly!"

His body shook for a while, Xu Weide used all his strength, struggled to stand firm, and said reluctantly, with a burst of laughter in his mouth.

With that burst of laughter, Xu Weide's mouth continued to spurt out mouthfuls of blood, and his chest was instantly dyed red.

At this time, Xu Weide was already completely broken by the meridians of his body, and bursts of severe pain were like a continuous tide, constantly surging into his heart.

If it weren't for his amazing perseverance to suppress all the severe pain, Xu Weide would have been unable to stand on his feet, and the whole person would have fallen to the ground, but Rao was like this, his face still twitched, and it was obviously not easy to suppress it.

"You're not simple, you can actually smash all the sword rays I emitted, and you didn't cut you, it's amazing!"

Looking at Xu Weide, who refused to frown even if his body was severely damaged, Lin Tian couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration in his heart.

You must know that at this time, Xu Weide's meridians in his body were all broken, his dantian was broken, and all the majestic internal qi in his body was lost, and there was not a trace left.

Moreover, the blood vessels in the whole body also burst open, and the blood in the whole body flowed out like flowing water, and it could not be stopped, and in a short time, the soil under his feet was dyed red.

If you were someone else, you wouldn't have accepted this fact, after all, that cultivation was accumulated after more than 20 years of hard cultivation and countless hardships.

For a martial artist, his own cultivation is more important than his life, and if he loses his cultivation, it is better to die directly.

And now Xu Weide's cultivation can be said to be dissipated in one day, but he can still stabilize his mind, talking and laughing with Lin Tian here, how can he not make Lin Tian feel admired.

Even if it was Lin Tian himself, if he dispersed the internal qi in his whole body, he didn't know if he would be able to go crazy and still be able to see nothing.

"That is, don't look at who I am, I'm Xu Weide, who is known as the Demon King Kong, if I can't achieve some results in the case of cultivating two levels higher than you, how can I still dominate among the many disciples! cough! cough! cough ......"

As he spoke, Xu Weide's face was pale, and he couldn't help but let out a cough, interrupting his words.

Seeing that Xu Weide was seriously injured and dying, he still looked arrogant, Lin Tian couldn't help but feel a hint of appreciation.

Although Xu Weide had a bad reputation among many of the outer disciples of Xuantian Sect, in the process of competing with other disciples, he repeatedly hit heavy hands, seriously injured many people, and abolished several people.

However, he has one thing to say, two to say, and he is also straightforward, never hiding his heart, and he is not like some people, doing one thing in front of him and one thing behind his back, and playing some intrigues behind his back.

It's a pity that Xu Weide is his enemy now, so no matter what, he can't let him go, Lin Tian looked at Xu Weide's eyes, full of regret.

"I have practiced martial arts for more than ten years, defeated countless opponents, and today I lost in your Xuantian swordsmanship, I really died without regret......s!

Before he could finish his last sentence, the divine light in Xu Weide's eyes gradually dissipated, and his voice became weaker and weaker until it disappeared.

The head that had been held high also drooped suddenly, and that little bit of vitality was like a faint candle flame in the wind, which was blown out in an instant, and the whole person no longer had any breath.

Although Xu Weide's last punch could be regarded as dispersing the sharp sword shot by Lin Tian, unfortunately, in the end, he still did not dodge the Xuantian sword intent contained in the sword.

On the surface, he was not hit by the sword, but the invisible sword intent rushed into Xu Weide's heart in an instant, cutting off his mind.

The so-called innate martial arts, which contains the mystery of the user, the competition is the artistic conception they master, that is the fight on the spiritual level, very dangerous, the slightest carelessness, will be scattered.

Even if Xu Weide stimulated his potential, he forcibly used an innate martial art to break Lin Tian's sword, which seemed to be a draw.

It's a pity that he still hasn't comprehended the true meaning contained in the innate martial arts, unlike Lin Tian who has already comprehended the Xuantian sword intent and can exert most of the power of the Xuantian sword technique.

The moves issued by Xu Weide only have their shapes, not their gods, and it is only natural that they will be killed in the end.

Seeing that Xu Weide finally died at his own hands, Lin Tian's heart was also slightly flooded, and he didn't know if he would have such a day in the future.

However, Lin Tian expelled these distracting thoughts in an instant, and strengthened his confidence that he would definitely be able to continue to make progress and move towards the highest peak of martial arts, and eventually he would definitely stand at the peak of the world.

With a sudden wave of his sleeves, a scorching internal qi emitted from Lin Tian's hand, hitting Xu Weide, who was still standing tall even if he died.

Suddenly, a ball of flame burst into flames, sending out bursts of heat, and after a few breaths, Xu Weide turned into a burst of ashes, which drifted away with the breeze.

With a little tiptoe and a slight movement of his body, Lin Tian flew up, crossed a distance of more than ten zhang, and stayed in front of a small dirt bag that was slightly raised.

"Boom!"

Raising his left hand, he slapped a palm at the dirt bag, and the dirt bag suddenly exploded, raising up bursts of dust, and Lin Tian waved a palm wind, blowing all the dust into the distance.

The small dirt bag dented and turned into a dirt pit, and in the dirt pit, there was a corpse lying quietly, it was Zhao Pengyu.

Zhao Pengyu's body rushed here in the collision of Lin Tian and Xu Weide's strength just now, and was buried by a large amount of soil.

However, this could not be concealed from Lin Tian, he swept it with his divine thoughts, and immediately swept to the location of the corpse and found him.

Looking at Zhao Pengyu's corpse, Lin Tian's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he casually threw the long sword in his hand into the pit.

Before the long sword hit the ground, suddenly, it broke apart in mid-air, shattering into countless tiny pieces, shining in the sunlight.

In fact, as early as when Lin Angel came out of the Xuantian Sword Technique just now, this long sword could no longer withstand the cold sword intent, and countless gaps were cracked in the sword body.

Don't look at its surface is still intact, the inside has been shattered into countless pieces, and it is all thanks to Lin Tian's condensed sword intent in it that it can barely maintain its original appearance.

Now as soon as it left Lin Tian's hands, it shattered into countless pieces and fell on Zhao Pengyu's corpse, which can be regarded as returning to the master's side and living and dying with the master.