Text Lingwu Continent_Chapter 108 The youngest martial artist in the empire
"Die. "That terrible momentum came in a rage, and it caused the ring to shake.
At this time, Chen Tian suddenly opened his eyes, a terrifying sword momentum shocked, and the two breaths fluctuated, which actually formed a stark contrast in the ring.
"Windward"
"Draw your sword and slash!"
"Boom!"
"What a fast sword, such a ruthless sword. "
Under everyone's gaze, Chen Tian's figure flickered in an instant, and he actually took out his sword in an instant, chasing his soul and killing him. However, when the figures of the two staggered, Ye Mulin's body made a sound like an iron metal colliding.
"Qiang!" The sword in Chentian's hand was broken, but the amazing blow of the sword was a failure, and people sighed without sighing, the sword was not delayed at all, it was completely fatal, and anyone could die under the sword.
But only Ye Mulin will not.
"Isn't it useless?" Chen Tian thought it would kill him, but the sword broke.
"Hahahaha. "
"Looking at your expression, I seem to be surprised, are all of your Heavenly Sect such short-sighted people?"
"I'm a mutant martial spirit, a fine iron body, my physical strength, even a heaven-level martial art can resist hard, just with you little ant, you are not my opponent at all. The arrogant laughter echoed throughout the ring, and the entire Heavenly Sect was indifferent.
Defeated.
The body of fine iron, the mutated martial soul, the core disciple, the realm of the martial artist, such talents add up, although he has comprehended the sword momentum, but Chen Tian looks pale and powerless.
"Chentian, admit defeat!"
"Your talent, you're young, with enough time, you're better than anyone else. "Mo Wentian transmitted the sound to Chentian's divine consciousness, as long as Chentian took the initiative to admit defeat, then he could stop it with the light.
Chen Tian looked at Mo Wentian, he could feel the concern of this sect master at the moment, at that moment, Chen Tian smiled slightly, making Mo Wentian tremble inexplicably.
I saw Chen Tian turn around and say to the sect disciples, "Who can lend me a sword." "
The disciples of the sword cultivator handed out their swords one after another, and at this time they had no reason to refuse Chentian, let alone stop a person who was fighting with all his might.
"Chentian, this sword is called Ling Xiao, and it is my sword. At this moment, a crisp voice echoed throughout the audience, and I saw Liu Yan have an extra three-foot long sword in his hand out of thin air and threw it to Chen Tian.
took Ling Xiao, the sword was half out of the sheath, the cyan sword body was so beautiful, but it did not lose its sharp sword energy, it was neither light nor heavy, and it was just right to hold it in his hand: "Good sword!"
Everyone's hearts twitched fiercely, Liu Yan actually gave his sword to Chentian, and sure enough, as rumored, the two people had already walked together.
"It's actually Senior Sister Liu's sword, and it's worth dying. "
The outer disciples cast envious glances one after another.
Ling Xiao came out of the sheath, Chen Tian picked up the sword flower, and it actually left a cyan sword in the air, so it was not chic.
"Even if you get the sword, you won't be able to break through my iron martial soul body. Ye Mulin couldn't help but sneer.
Chen Tian turned his head and grinned, everyone could clearly see the smile on the corner of his mouth, in such a situation, he could still laugh.
"But in other words, when I split your body, I can get stronger, don't I?" Ling Xiao's sword scabbard was placed at his waist, and the sword exuded an awe-inspiring green glow, and a surging sword aura rose into the sky like a burning flame.
"Split my body, I can't give it to you for another hundred years!"
"A hundred years is too long, seize the day. "
The invisible sword qi was released, and the monstrous sword momentum suddenly shook out, however, this was different from before, when Chen Tian closed his eyes and released the Divine Mind World, the entire ring seemed to be under control.
That powerful sense of oppression was actually approaching Ye Mulin, and the sword momentum was getting stronger and stronger.
Can't wait any longer, that's his only thought.
The martial soul shone brightly, and rushed out like a gale at the pace of Ye Mulin, who couldn't bear it, and the martial soul of fine iron turned his arm into steel, with a terrifying impact and sturdiness, with the power of the heaven-level fist, even if it was a martial artist realm, it could be hard to resist!
"Ant, give me death!"
Chen Tian suddenly opened his eyes, a light flashed, and in an instant, a powerful momentum erupted.
"That's it!"
"Chentian's breath is the Martial Master Realm!"
It was just a moment of power that burst out, and the whole audience felt a power that was different from the past, which was not something that a martial artist realm could have, that is to say, Chen Tian was a martial artist realm.
Moreover, that momentum is still rising!
It was enough to reach the peak of the martial artist realm before it stopped, and at this time, the corners of Chen Tian's mouth muttered: "Now, it should be you who is dead!"
Chen Tian opened his mouth, but it made the people present speechless, Ye Mulin, who was complacent a second ago, was simply embarrassed at this moment: "How is it possible, how can you be a martial artist, aren't you only sixteen years old, aren't you a disciple of the Heavenly Sect who has just entered the inner gate? How is it possible, how can it be so strong!"
Countless impossibilities, and it was difficult to hide the shock of the leaf wood, Chen Tian took a step under his feet, and Ling Xiao let out an amazing sword roar.
"Sword Thirteen Style!"
"Fifth type. "
The sound of trembling echoed throughout his body, under the suppression of the Divine Thought World and the martial artist realm that erupted from Chentian, Ye Mulin's body trembled a little, and his soul was actually in fear.
"A sword moves the sky. "
Even if it was only the fifth sword of the beginning of the year, it still swept across the earth like a wind and clouds, and the terrifying green light rushed into the sky, pierced the sky, and finally fell on Ye Mulin's body, the flickering fine iron martial soul was almost torn apart at the moment it was touched by the sword qi.
In just an instant, the core disciple of the Purgatory Gate, the martial artist realm double, the martial soul of the fine iron body, Ye Mulin, died!
The already silent Tiandian Peak became silent at this moment, time and space seemed to be condensed at this moment, and everything became still!
Only the corners of the young man's mouth muttered: "Whether you are the tenth or the first of the inner gate of the Purgatory Gate, whether you have a refined iron martial soul or a steel body, no matter what important person you are in the Purgatory Gate, these are not reasons to defeat me."
"Twenty-year-old martial artist, is it very powerful?" Chen Tian's words echoed throughout the Heavenly Sect, and everyone heard them clearly, if it was before, they would definitely treat Chen Tian as a madman or even an idiot.
However, at this moment, the words that came out of his mouth were different, that boy!
I haven't met a genius in 10,000 years, a sixteen-year-old martial artist!
The entire Tianfu Empire can be called the youngest martial artist.