Chapter Ninety-Six: Ling Tian's Three Styles
"Hugh is going to be rampant!"
A roar came from outside the sky. One look※※△ book book-1.
Along with it, there was also a sword light from Ling Ran.
This sword light seemed to be the divine light that had been sleeping for a long time when the gods finally opened their eyes, and the divine light that came out of those pair of eyes.
With a holy white glow, it streaked through the void.
Fierce, sacred, irresistible!
The three strange auras fused together to form a sword phantom between the invisible and the tangible.
"Bang!"
This sword fell in the air, directly crushing the fierce ghost claws of the three masters.
The splendor of this sword is dazzling to the extreme!
"Who is it?"
The eyes of the three masters suddenly sank, and they looked in the direction where the sword light came with a slightly solemn look.
On that side of the mountain, a white figure floated in.
He's cold, cold to the extreme!
The delicate facial features look as if they are frozen in ice, and there will never be a trace of change.
A pair of black eyebrows stood like two sharp long swords, standing above the eyes that seemed to be immovable for eternity. Especially the pair of cold eyes, it seems that in his eyes, everything in the world is just illusory, even life and death are difficult for him to have any fluctuations.
This person is none other than Ling Tian!
A legendary son of heaven!
Since his debut, he has never been defeated!
Every time you meet an opponent, you lose the enemy in three moves.
On top of the martial arts of all clans, he provoked the veteran powerhouses in the late stage of the dignified realm to kill him, but as a result, he could not support three moves under his hands, and he fell with hatred.
This is a teenager who is a fan.
This is a demon that makes the world jealous!
"Senior Brother Ling Tian, it's actually Senior Brother Ling Tian here!"
"Hahaha, Senior Brother Ling Tian's strength is against the sky, he appeared on this trip, we are saved!"
The disciples of the Blue Immortal Sword Sect who were in the midst of the bloody battle all showed ecstatic expressions when they saw Ling Tian appear.
Ling Tian's prestige is too legendary.
It has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
Hong Yu also frowned, looking at Ling Tian with a solemn gaze. ※ 〓 To read the book ※■ Book ° C□._1 a K 〈A□
In addition to Feng Xue Xin, this was the first time he felt a lot of pressure when he saw his peers: "This Ling Tian is really amazing, he didn't have such a powerful aura when he left the Sword Sect before. It seems that this time in the trial task, his strength has improved again!"
"Who are you?"
The three masters stared at Ling Tian, and there was a hint of solemnity in their expressions.
This young man's body made him feel a trace of jealousy.
Ling Tian glanced at him, but he didn't pay attention to the three masters at all, and walked straight to Hong Yu, staring at Hong Yu in front of him, his cold and hard face showed a little softness: "You are Hong Yu?" paused, nodded with satisfaction, "I saw the battle just now, you are very good." I'm still weak, but I'm looking forward to fighting you in the future!"
"Me too!"
Hong Yu tapped his chin, very solemnly.
"Huh?"
Ling Tian was stunned.
Growing up, there has never been a peer who has been able to maintain such a calm posture in front of him.
Especially when he shows his fighting intentions, who is not frightened, or vain to be polite?
"Interesting!"
Ling Tian's cold face had a strange smile, he looked at Hong Yu deeply, and gently twisted his neck to make a snapping sound, like a sharp sword, his eyes swept towards the three masters whose faces were blue and white, "Along the way, I have killed many masters of your thief group, and I heard that the three masters have their own merits. Today, let me Ling Tian come to learn a lesson or two!"
"Hmph, I'm afraid you'll lose your life because of this!" the third master snorted coldly.
Ling Tian's gaze was calm, but he could clearly feel the disdainful emotion in the depths of his eyes: "If you can take me three moves and be undefeated, I can spare your life!"
"Three Tricks"
The third master was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious, "What a stinky boy, he dares to be so rampant in front of this seat, it's just a way to kill himself!"
The palm of the hand is golden.
The Thunder Eight Desolations were condensed, mighty and mighty, brewing his infinite power and anger, and bombarded towards Ling Tian.
The mighty golden thunderball is like a dragon going out to sea, hideous and rampant.
Everywhere you go, there is a great smell of life.
It is really similar to its name Thunder Eight Desolations, thunder moves, and the eight directions are barren!
"This mortal-level martial art is quite good at cultivating, but it still disappoints me a little!"
Ling Tian commented calmly. △ One read the book ◆ Take a look.
The words that were not salty or light were more harsh and uncomfortable than the worst of the mockery.
The face of the third master was cloudy, and his squinted eyes bloomed with a glow looking down on the dead: "Sharp-toothed boy, you will soon pay the price for your arrogance!"
"Ling Tian Three Style, Pingtian Style!"
Ling Tian's voice was as calm as ever.
His whole being seemed to have become a sharp sword.
A white robe made a hunting sound, and an invisible storm rose from under his feet with Ling Tian as the core. The mighty breath fluctuations were like a counter-weather current rising from the ground, and between the rotations, it drove a surging energy like a tornado.
The qi condensed and formed on the top of Ling Tian's head, as if it had turned into a hideous storm ancient beast.
This ancient beast was completely condensed by a storm, and you could even see wind blades reverberating in the ancient beast's body, making a piercing sharp cutting sound.
"Huh!"
Ling Tian pointed with his hand.
The monstrous whirlwind ancient beast suddenly roared, converging to form a sword shadow of an ancient beast, and swept towards the thunder ball that the three masters had smashed.
"Whoosh!"
The Ancient Beast Giant Sword swept by.
The bright sword light is like the bright sun, and the sharp edge can tear through the sky.
The ancient beast in the giant sword suddenly opened its bloody mouth, and between pulling and sucking, the thunderbolt of energy was swallowed by him in an instant. Immediately after that, it was visible to the naked eye, countless sword blades were frantically strangling back and forth in the ancient beast's body, and where they crossed, the thunder ball energy was weak, and the light was even more dim.
When the Ancient Beast Greatsword disappeared, the thunderbolt ball also ceased to exist.
"This ...... What a move, this Ling Tian's strength is really strong!"
Hong Yu, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, showed a look of astonishment, looking at the figure of the young man who was floating out of the dust, Hong Yu's eyes had a high-spirited battle intent condensed to form a surging war fire, which was burning.
How is Ling Tian?
What about the pride of the sky?
No matter how tortuous the road ahead is, even if it is climbing, I will catch up with you step by step!
Hong Yu's heart was surging and excited, and his clenched fists "clucked".
Compared with Hong Yu's calmness, Shi Tao and the others who watched the battle were completely sluggish.
The appearance of the three masters and Ling Tian made the two sides who were still struggling before stop invariably, especially when Ling Tian and the three masters faced off, everyone stared intently.
Any one of them knew that the outcome of this battle was the guiding factor for the decisive battle between the Green Immortal Sword Sect and the Thieves Clan.
But now......
"That young man from the Blue Shadow Sword Sect is so powerful. ”
"The trick of the three masters, the thunderous Eight Desolations, was broken by him so easily, and this is in trouble. ”
The strong man of the thieves turned ashen.
The disciples of the Green Immortal Sword Sect cheered and cheered......
"Hahaha, Senior Brother Ling Tian is really powerful!"
"It is worthy of being the proud son of heaven who directly became a disciple of the sect master......"
Shi Tao, Dongfang Lang, and Duan Hong looked at each other, all with a deep sense of frustration and jealousy: "This Ling Tian is even more hateful than Hong Yu, why is he so strong?" When he can't compare to others, it's not uncommon for people to complain about others, not thinking about trying hard, but complaining, and the three of them are one of them!
Look at the battle circle again!
The face of the third master was cloudy: "This guy is such a terrifying method." My Thunder Eight Desolations are low-grade mortal-level martial arts, and I have cultivated to the realm of perfection, and my power cannot be underestimated. But he was able to break my attack so easily...... It seems that there is only one trick to use!"
The three masters took a deep breath.
His eyes were shining with fierce blood: "Wind ...... Thunder...... ...... Death"
At this moment, strong golden arcs burst out all over the three masters' bodies, and the arcs spread all over their bodies, converging and winding to form a set of thunder and lightning armor.
The thunder and lightning armor "" sounded, and the bright brilliance made people dizzy.
"Huhuhu......"
A gust of wind suddenly blew in this space, first a breeze, then a strong wind, and finally a violent and strong wind.
"Boom ......"
Above the heads of the three masters, a cloud of clouds slowly condensed and formed, and one after another hideous thunder and lightning were like electric snakes and thunder dragons struggling and roaring in the clouds. It seems that there is a tendency to fall from the sky at any time, and the majesty of the day makes everyone below change their complexions dramatically.
"Triggered the power of wind and thunder, this guy's cultivation method is a bit wonderful!" Ling Tian's eyes showed a look of surprise.
The power of wind and thunder.
This is the power of heaven and earth.
Controlling the power of heaven and earth, this is definitely not something that can be done in the earth spirit realm, but it can attract the power of heaven and earth with some anti-heaven exercises or skills.
Ling Tian slowly put away his contempt, and the corners of his lips had a hint of playful curvature: "It's a pity that your set of secret methods is obviously just a broken technique, and it has not yet been able to truly attract the power of heaven and earth." The power of this wind and thunder seems to be immense, but it is not under your control, if you are lucky, you can kill the enemy by leapfrogging, and if you are unlucky, you even have to ride into it!"
"However, for the sake of your big trouble, I'll let you die!"
Ling Tian took a deep breath, and a cold voice of scolding suddenly spread from his chest, "Ling Tian's Third Style, Second Heaven-Breaking Style!"
"Poof!"
Ling Tian raised his hands in the air.
The surging power of the Yuan Spirit in the body was sublimated and condensed between the palms, and a ray of white light was dazzling, forming a slender sword.
This large sword, which was completely condensed by the power of the Yuan Spirit, was sixteen meters long and half a meter wide, and the sword body was surrounded by a layer of white hideous dragon patterns. A little bit of white light was divine and pure, as if it illuminated a side of the sky, and the surging and sharp sword qi soared into the sky at this moment.
"My name is Ling Tian, I want to Ling Tian to break the sky!"
Ling Tian suddenly drank coldly.
Hands slammed into the air.
The sword slashed through in an instant.
The sound of "whew" soared into the sky.
This sword slammed into the long-brewing thundercloud, and the mighty thundercloud suddenly condensed, even the hideous roaring thunder and lightning snake was stunned. It was as if the void had stopped, until a moment later it finally collapsed, and with a roar, it burst open.
"Poof!"
The mouth of the third master spewed angry blood, and his body shook away.
Countless sword qi fell from the sky, like a storm of sword qi, one after another sword rain swept by, and the three masters were covered with hideous and explicit scars, and blood flowed all over their bodies. His pale and incredulous eyes looked at Ling Tian, and a look of resentment emerged: "You, you dare to kill me, I, my boss will not let you go......"
"I've heard this many times!"
Ling Tian snorted coldly.
The sword pointed at a point, and a Yuan Qi sword light pierced into the eyebrows of the three masters, and the three masters who were strong and domineering fell to the ground with strong unwillingness.
"It's too weak, I hope the last two won't disappoint me!"
Ling Tian slowly turned his head and looked into the depths of the Lion Tiger Stream.
He was like a sword, and he stepped into the void to go to the depths of the Lion Tiger Stream. But at this moment, a blood cloud suddenly appeared in the sky above the depths of the Lion and Tiger Stream, covering the sky and the sun, and the evil aura that rushed to the sky made the strong people below the Earth Spirit Realm feel frightened and frightened, and their legs were weak.
At the same time, the entire Lion Tiger Stream erupted violently, the mountain peaks were collapsing, and the earth was cracking.
Everyone was horrified......
An earth-shattering change seems to be born in the lion and tiger stream!