Ling Tian grabbed it, grabbed it again, like tearing off pieces of white clouds, and finally turned the Xuanguang curtain behind him into five Xuanguang swords.

The crowd was full of discussions, but still no one recognized the origin of the Refining Xuanguang Sword.

Ling Tian couldn't help but sigh, the cultivation realm in Shannan was really too backward, and although the Xuanguang Sword was unpopular, there were still a few monks who could recognize it when he was in the Xi Kingdom.

"This is your method?" Tianmu Sang looked at it carefully for a while, and sneered, "These lightsabers of yours are not as powerful as the Chaos God Thunder Sword!"

"Do you really think that if you take out five, you can beat quantity over quality? You think too much!" Tianmu Sang shook his head.

Ling Tian smiled slightly, although this person couldn't recognize the Refining Xuanguang Sword, he still had some eyesight, and he recognized that the power of the Refining Xuanguang Sword was not as powerful as the High-Frequency Thunderwave Sword.

"Tianmu Sang is right, the divine power that Ling Tianxin took out is indeed a little peculiar, but the power is not as good as the thunder sword. "Chu is in Qingdao.

"It's strange, what does Ling Tian want to do? If the Tianmu Divine Sword doesn't have the same level of divine powers, it can't be shaken at all, what's the use of taking out some low-level divine powers? Does he really think that more ants can bite the elephant to death?" An Tianyu also shook his head.

Chu Zaiqing was also puzzled, but after thinking about it repeatedly, he didn't understand what Ling Tian's purpose was.

The crowd all had puzzled faces, and Ning Chengdong and the others were also confused, not understanding Ling Tian's intentions.

For example, if two adults in their thirties are fighting, and one party calls five eight-year-old children, no matter how large the number is, what can it do?

This is an extremely simple truth, it is impossible for Ling Tian not to understand, it is impossible to know that he can't do it, so what kind of idea he has is really making people can't figure it out.

Ling Tian sneered when he heard Tianmu Sang's words, looking quite contemptuous.

"What? If I am wrong? Tianmu Sang sneered, and he didn't rush to make a move, wanting to find out Ling Tian's intentions.

"You're wrong, you're very wrong, if you don't believe it, come up and try. Ling Tian smiled, not revealing the slightest tone.

Tianmu Sang was furious, and he couldn't care about touching the bottom of Ling Tian, thinking to himself, no matter what the hell you have in mind, I urge the Tianmu Divine Sword to cut through everything, what is there to be afraid of.

"Suffer death!"

Tianmu Sang shouted, urging the Tianmu Divine Sword to force up, the divine light flashed, and pulled out a bright line, cutting straight towards Ling Tian, tearing the void.

As before, Ling Tian manipulated the high-frequency thunder wave sword to meet it, and the two swords intersected, and the thunder light was like a splash, like a galaxy breaking through.

Even if he wasn't hit head-on by the Divine Mang, Ling Tian was still within the Divine Mang's killing range.

Ling Tian was immediately hit by the divine light, like a flame blowing, his divine consciousness trembled, and the whole person was like a lotus leaf in the wind, and his steps were vain.

At the same time, the five refining rays around Ling Tian's body, like tentacles, slammed into the Heavenly Eye Divine Sword entity, making a clear sound like metal.

Bang Bang!

Ling Tian controlled a high-frequency thunder wave sword and five refining Xuanguang swords, and the six swords were drawn together, and he and Tianmu Sang drew two rounds.

I saw that the edge of the Tianmu Divine Sword had been pulled out of several gaps, all of which had been cut out by the Refining Xuanguang Sword.

Although the refining Xuanguang Sword is not as sharp as the high-frequency thunder wave sword, the gap is not big, and at the beginning on the Xiguo Golden Pavilion, the refining Xuanguang sword can also be drawn against the high-frequency thunder wave sword for more than ten rounds.

However, Tianmu Sang himself was calm and relaxed, while Ling Tian was vain in his steps and almost fell.

In such a short two-round confrontation, even a fool could see that Ling Tian had the upper hand.

Although the Tianmu Divine Sword is damaged, Tianmu Sang can repair it, and it only takes some divine sense.

And Ling Tian was hit by the divine light of the Heavenly Eye Divine Sword, the Yuan Shen was injured, and he couldn't even stand on his feet, and after a few more rounds, Ling Tian would become an idiot even if he didn't die.

"I thought he had some tricks, but he really wanted to beat quality with quantity, which was extremely stupid. An Tianyu sneered.

"It's because I've lost my eyes, and I thought he had some real skills, but he turned out to be a fanatic who likes to talk big. Chu Zaiqing frowned slightly and shook his head.

This scene didn't just happen to the two top-tier monks.

All the monks present either sneered, or disdained, or shook their heads.

In everyone's eyes, Ling Tian was self-righteous and swallowed the bitter fruit, and there was no longer any chance.

Just when everyone thought that Ling Tian had lost, they felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

"This ...... How is this possible?" An Tianyu's face changed drastically, and his eyes almost popped out.

"How did he do it?" Chu Zaiqing also breathed sluggishly, unable to believe his eyes.

And the others present were even more stupid.

I saw the five refining Xuanguang Sword, like five ropes, and like five balls of silk, with the fight, it was deeply stabbed into the Tianmu Divine Sword, tightly bound, and wrapped.

Tianmu Sang's eyes were red, and he was crazy about the Tianmu Sword, but he couldn't break free, and the Tianmu Divine Sword seemed to be stuck in the mud, getting slower and slower.

"Ling Tian's technique...... Why does it feel a little like the Blood Knife Gate's Evil Qi Binding Dragon Technique?" An Tianyu exclaimed.

"Yes, that's right, but how could the Dragon Binding Technique trap the Tianmu Sword?" Chu Zaiqing also nodded repeatedly.

An Tianyu Chu Zaiqing and the others thought that the Tianmu Divine Sword was incomparably sharp, and it was equal to the Yuanshen projection of Tianmu Sang, such as the arm and finger, even if the spiritual power and divine sense of the same level were several times stronger, they would not be able to trap this sword, but Ling Tian had done it, which was really incredible.

What they didn't know was that Ling Tian had applied high-frequency vibration to refining the Evil Void Light, which had greatly increased the cutting power of the Evil Essence Suppression Light, and combined with the skill of the Evil Qi Binding Dragon Technique, he could easily bind the Heavenly Eyes Divine Sword.

You must know that refining the evil light is originally refined by evil qi, and there is no need to change the evil qi binding dragon technique, just use it directly.

Ling Tian used the five refining Xuanguang to entangle the Tianmu Divine Sword, pulling it inward, and at the same time swinging the high-frequency thunderwave sword, it snapped, like a thick steel whip, and pumped towards Tianmu Sang's head, shouting: "Stand back!"

At this time, Tianmu Sang had no other choice but to give up the Tianmu Divine Sword and jump backwards.

But if he retreated, the Tianmu Divine Sword would be taken away by Ling Tian.

Tianmu Divine Sword is the treasure of Tianmu Sect, Tianmu Sang has been taught that the sword is in the person since he was a child, and the sword is dead, and if he wants to abandon the sword, it is more difficult than asking him to commit suicide.

Tianmu Sang gritted his teeth, but he didn't retreat, only heard the sound of sneering, at this moment, his divine light exploded, and the Tianmu Divine Sword was forcibly pulled back three feet by him, and at the same time, he used all his spiritual power, and the spiritual power condensed like a steel wire protected his head and neck, like a silkworm cocoon, fighting to be hit by Ling Tian's Chaos Divine Thunder, and he also wanted to snatch the Tianmu Divine Sword back.

But Ling Tian's high-frequency thunderwave sword was so sharp, Tianmu Sang's spiritual power was strong enough to resist it.

Smack!

Sword over!

Head Burst!

Tianmu Sang's head exploded into a cloud of blood mist, like nunchucks smashing watermelons.

His spirit infant was also annihilated on the spot, and he couldn't escape, but his body and spirit were destroyed.

Dead silence!

Silent for a long time!

(End of chapter)