Chapter Eighty-Three: The Sweep (I)
The sharp sword intent swung away, Lin Tian withdrew his long sword and kicked at Mo Kong's waist.
With a bang, Mo Kong flew upside down, flipped a few times in the air, and barely stabilized his body. Falling to the ground, staring at Lin Tian, Mo Kong's face became gloomy.
Holding a long sword, Lin Tianli stood on the platform and looked at everyone indifferently.
"Come along!"
He said coldly.
The black hair on his forehead danced lightly, and at this moment, he stood there, like an immortal sword god.
Many of the disciples watching the battle trembled, and they were all shocked by this momentum.
"What a strong gesture!"
"Do you really want to fight twenty-four people alone?"
"This ......"
Quite a few people were dumbfounded.
In the distance, Mu Qing and Shi Dong stared at Lin Tian's figure, and they were also distracted.
"This guy. ”
Su Shu muttered, Lin Tian's strong posture, she was not the first time she had seen it, but she was still a little frightened at the moment.
After all, at this moment, it was a pair of twenty-four, and there were three ninefold body refining powerhouses among them.
"One person wants to fight twenty-four people alone, and he can't do it himself!"
Lu Sheng snorted coldly.
Behind the rockery not far away, the eyes of several Inner Mansion disciples flashed with essence.
"This Lin Tian is really unusual, he can still have such a fighting spirit under such circumstances, he has such a strong spirit!"
"Unfortunately, courage doesn't work miracles. ”
"So what! Whether he can enter the inner mansion or not, he will win this competition!"
Several people carried their hands behind their backs.
......
On the high platform, looking at Lin Tian, who was independent with a sword, many of the twenty-four people were moved.
At this moment, the momentum on Lin Tian's body made many people's hearts tremble.
Mo Kong glanced at everyone and said in a low voice: "Two fists are hard to beat four legs, there are many of us, he is not an opponent!
"Do it!"
Rong Xiu said in a deep voice, holding a spear and pressing it up.
At the same time, Hua Yongchang displayed the high-grade martial arts of refining the body, and slashed at Lin Tian with a long halberd.
As soon as the three of them moved, the others suddenly moved.
"Boom!"
In an instant, twenty-four powerful and irritable True Yuan forces surged, and the light of various martial arts was intertwined on the high platform.
These people were at least in the Seventh Heaven of Refining Body, and the attacks of dozens of people were surrounded together, almost forming an impenetrable attack barrier.
Staring at this scene, many spectators gasped in unison, this kind of attack is simply a bit terrifying, who can stop it from ordinary people? Looking at the high platform, everyone's eyes involuntarily fell on Lin Tian.
"Can you stop it? ”
Someone muttered.
Facing such a dense martial arts attack, Lin Tian's eyes looked calm and indifferent.
The next moment, Lin Tian moved, like a bolt of lightning, and actually rushed directly towards the twenty-four people, as if he had not seen the twenty-four people attack together.
This action makes everyone change color.
"Is he crazy!"
Someone shouted.
Not only these spectators, but even Mu Qing and Shi Dong were moved, judging from their cultivation at the peak of the Divine Vein Realm, Lin Tian's action was undoubtedly very irrational.
The light of dense martial arts rose one after another, and in an instant, he met Lin Tian who rushed to the front.
Many people stared at this scene, their eyes widening.
"Whoosh!"
A flash of light flashed, Lin Tian's speed suddenly became faster, and in the face of the dense sword light, his body flashed through the gap between the sword light and sword light, and rushed directly into the twenty-four people.
"This ......"
"How did he manage to avoid such a dense martial arts attack?!"
"Impossible, right?"
Many people's eyes were straight, and the twenty-four people attacked and killed at the same time with the power of martial arts, and the attack light curtain formed was almost unshakable, but Lin Tian rushed into the encirclement of the twenty-four people from the gap of such dense attacks, what kind of sharp judgment and terrifying speed did it take to do this?
Among the twenty-four people, most of the disciples were as shocked as many of the spectators.
At this moment, Lin Tian had already pressed in front of one of them.
This is a sevenfold peak disciple of the body refining body, seeing Lin Tian appear in front of him, his face suddenly changed greatly, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards Lin Tian fiercely.
Lin Tian's face was expressionless, he turned sideways to avoid it, and swung out a fist with his left hand.
With a bang, with a scream, the figure of this person was knocked away by a punch, and rolled directly off the high platform, falling to the ground on all fours, and couldn't even stand up for a while.
"It's so strong!"
Some spectators exclaimed.
Rushing into the twenty-four people alone, and actually blasting one person away in an instant, this combat power really made many people's hearts tremble.
Such a scene naturally moved the other people on the high platform.
This strength made many disciples tremble.
"Don't mess with yourself. ”
Mo Kong snorted and said, he appeared in front of Lin Tian, the Thousand Spirit Sword Technique was displayed, and the dense sword slashed down.
Lin Tian's face was expressionless, Tianyi's soul trick was running, his perception was unprecedentedly enhanced, he keenly captured the trajectory of every tricky knife, and slashed them one by one with the long sword in his hand.
"You ......"
Mo Kong changed color, and no one had ever been able to deal with the Thousand Spirit Sword Technique so calmly.
The sword roar echoed, and the sword in Lin Tian's hand slashed out.
Mo Kong changed color, and hurriedly raised his long knife to greet him.
The swords intersected, and with a bang, a strong force passed from the sword body in Lin Tian's hand, shaking Mo Kong back a few steps.
"Don't worry, I'll save you for the last minute, and watch me kick the rest down one by one, and then you'll know how stupid and self-righteous you are doing. ”
Lin Tian said indifferently.
"Khooth!"
The knife rang out, and came from behind him, and someone with a broadsword slashed from behind.
This is an eightfold powerhouse of body refining, with good strength and very powerful.
Lin Tian's face was expressionless, as if he had eyes behind him, and he dodged the blow on one side of his body. Immediately, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed the wrist of the disciple holding the knife, pressed it down slightly, and suddenly there was a sound of bones breaking.
"Ahh
The disciple let out a scream.
Lin Tian raised his leg and kicked out.
With a bang, the disciple with the knife flew sideways, coughed up blood while still in the air, and fell out of the main ring.
The second person was knocked out of the ring!
"Let's get on it!"
Someone shouted.
It was Zhao Lin who spoke, and his cultivation was at the peak of the eightfold refining body, ranking sixth in the outer mansion.
Suddenly, the others responded, and they all attacked Lin Tian.
The dense attacks pressed together, fist shadows, leg strength, swords, sword lights, marksmanship, halberd skills, and the light of various martial arts emerged one after another, pressing towards Lin Tian at the same time.
In the face of such an attack, Lin Tian's expression was very calm. Tianyi's soul trick was activated, and his perception became extremely acute, and after that, he stepped on the two steps, flickering like light among the twenty-two.
"Khooth!"
The piercing sword sounded, and the long sword in Lin Tian's hand was raised, and the sword of destruction swept out.
"Ahh
"Ahh
"Ahh
Screams rang out one after another, and a little mist of blood drifted into the air.
Lin Tian had already cultivated the Terrifying Wind Sword Technique to the Dacheng Realm, and at this moment, he used the Nine Refinement Cultivation as the first type of Destruction Sword, and he even displayed the powerful power of this kind of martial art, causing the three of them to lose their combat effectiveness in an instant.
Feeling this terrifying sword intent, many people were moved.
"The Wind Thrilling Sword Technique, he actually cultivated this set of martial arts!"
There are inner house disciples frowning.
The Storm Attack Sword Technique is notoriously difficult to cultivate, and no one in the Martial Mansion has chosen this set of martial arts for a few years, and several disciples in the Inner Mansion never thought that Lin Tian would actually choose this set of martial arts, and he has cultivated to such an extraordinary level.
On the high platform, after Lin Tian slashed out the Sword of Destruction, his body did not stop, after swinging Rong Xiu's spear, he avoided the black halberd swept by Hua Yongchang, clenched his left hand into a fist, and swung it out with one blow.
"Fire Fist!"
He said coldly.
In an instant, eighteen flame-light fist shadows appeared, striking in all directions.
"Carving insect skills!"
Mo Kong shouted.
The Thousand Spirits sword light slashed, pressing towards the eighteen fire fists.
At this moment, Lin Tian's figure appeared in front of him and kicked out.
Mo Kong changed color, and hurriedly raised the long knife across his chest.
Lin Tian's right leg was on the blade body, and Mo Kong only felt a strong surge like a mountain and a sea, and that strong force was transmitted to him along the blade, and it shook it away with a bang.
Then, screams of terror rang out almost simultaneously.
Someone was hit by Lin Tian's fire fist, and the flames from Zhenyuan set this person's clothes on fire, turning this person into a torch in the blink of an eye.
The man shouted in a panic, but one of them accidentally stepped on the air and fell from the main ring.
"What a shame!"
Some spectators were disdainful, and dozens of people joined forces to besiege one person, but it was so unbearable.
When everyone's eyes fell on Lin Tian again, their eyes couldn't help but become awe-inspiring, especially many freshmen, whose faces were full of admiration.
Fighting alone against twenty-four people, and defeating six people in the blink of an eye, what a might!
"This little guy is really interesting!"
In the distance, Shi Dong smiled.
Mu Qing nodded, with a smile on his face, looking at Lin Tian in the main ring, the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.
In the main ring, after Lin Tian kicked Mo Kong, he didn't stop, his footsteps moved, and the long sword in his hand swirled and slashed at the other person next to him. With a bang, this person's weapon was knocked away by Lin Tian, and he was punched hard by Lin Tian in the abdomen, and immediately fell to the ground softly, his painful cheeks were distorted.
Lin Tian didn't even look at this person, raised his leg and kicked him out of the main ring directly.
In the main ring, the faces of the rest of the people became ugly.
It's only been half a quarter of an hour, and twenty-four people are besieging Lin Tian together, but at this moment, seven people are defeated!
Lin Tian stood in the center of the seventeen people, his clothes were lightly dancing, calm and calm.
"It's still early, let's take our time. ”
He said lightly.
Such an attitude and such words suddenly made these people change color.
"Arrogant!"
"Arrogance!"
Rong Xiu and Hua Yongchang shouted successively.
At the same time, more than a dozen other people also showed anger.
"Let's go together!"
"Knock him down!"
"Don't be merciful!"
Many people shouted.
The people who can stand here are all elites in the outer mansions, and they are all talents, and the talents are naturally very proud. At this moment, they surrounded one person, but the other party had such an attitude, completely looking down on them, and did not put them in their eyes at all, which naturally made these people angry.
"Boom!"
In an instant, more than a dozen people broke out at the same time, and the powerful True Yuan swept through the entire main ring.
Facing this kind of might, Lin Tian's expression did not change in the slightest.
Holding a long sword, his clothes hunting against the wind and waves, he was alone, but he pressed towards more than a dozen people step by step: "With you, you are not worthy of being my opponent at all." ”