Even if your boxing skills are unfathomable, and you can kill enemies across a period of battle, even if your swordsmanship is just as profound, you will be suppressed when you encounter a strong enemy whose realm cultivation is stronger and who has mastered more powerful martial arts.

On the other hand, even if your realm cultivation is extremely strong, but when you encounter an opponent whose realm cultivation is not very different from yours, and your martial arts and swordsmanship attainments far exceed your opponents, they will also be suppressed.

The most intuitive comparison is reflected here, a martial artist of the innate realm, even if he is allowed to be attacked and killed by a martial artist of the Huayuan realm, it is impossible to kill.

And now, Wang Lei exerted all the sword qi in his body with all his strength, filling the surroundings, and it produced a powerful squeezing force, making it impossible for Liang Tian to get close.

Can't get close, a ghostly sword momentum, it is difficult to cast, just relying on distant attacks, etc., it is very difficult to break through Wang Lei's protection, for a long time, even if Liang Tian has Xiaoding's help, but in case Xiaoding no longer provides, the situation will not be good.

"You must comprehend the essence of Fulong Fist and truly turn your fist into a sword!" Liang Tian was anxious, he had to kill Wang Lei today, otherwise the matter would spread and the consequences would be unimaginable.

At this time, few people know the news that Liang Tian killed Tianao and others, and even if they do, they are all unfamiliar people, even if the Tianjia investigates, it will take a while, and this period of time is not enough for Liang Tian to return to the Shang King's Mansion.

"Sword, fist!" "Two days' hearts seemed to be a little messy, and they couldn't figure it out.

"The fist is fierce, the sword is fast, the fist is indomitable, invincible. Liang Tian thought about it over and over again, and everything he had practiced before, all echoed in his mind.

My fist, my sword, for what, to protect, or to kill, to protect what I want, family, family and a qiē.

The same is true of the sword, the sword in my hand should be like a fist, fierce, fast, ruthless, and sharper.

In all directions, Wang Lei's sword qi was completely condensed at this time, and one after another Jiaolong appeared, with blazing heat, about to encircle and devour Liang Tian.

Liang Tian remained silent, his eyes were closed, as if he was waiting for death, and in the face of the waves of flames surging from all directions, even Wang Lei seemed to see the hope of victory.

"I said, you can never defeat me, die, and I will treat you well. A faint smile appeared on Wang Lei's face.

In Liang Tian's eyes, the color of confusion became heavier and heavier, as if he was about to fall into endless darkness, but his face still did not change.

In an instant, it was as if a ray of light appeared in the heavens and the earth, this ray of light illuminated the heavens and the earth, Liang Tian's eyes suddenly opened, and a mocking smile appeared in his eyes, and the indifferent look in his eyes suddenly condensed.

Shout!

In an instant, an invisible force suddenly surged out from Liang Tian's body.

Puff puff ......!

The waves of flames in all directions, in an instant, were wiped out by an invisible force.

In an instant, Wang Lei's already condensed momentum completely collapsed and fell apart.

Wang Lei's eyes were horrified, and he seemed to see that suddenly there were thousands of swords and thousands of swords, slashing at him, wanting to cut him into pieces.

In an instant, Wang Lei felt that he had been slashed by countless swords, and it seemed that there was a powerful force that hit his body, and the power of heaven and earth in his body worked, and there was a sudden shock, and in an instant, the qi and blood flowed backwards.

Wang Lei screamed in his consciousness, his body flew back more than ten meters, and with a poof, he spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, and his body fell to the ground.

That illusory power, invisible and invisible, but it does exist.

Just when Liang Tian's invisible power erupted, Baguio also felt such a huge force, and her face was shocked.

In front of such a force, Baguio felt like a wisp of duckweed, floating in the wind, and it was impossible for him to resist such a powerful force.

"How is that possible?" Baguio was shocked, for a moment, how could his strength be so strong as this.

Although there is no sword in front of him, Baguio can clearly feel that he has a feeling of being cut by an incomparably sharp sword at any time.

The air did not move, but there was an invisible cool breeze, which made Baguio's whole body feel cold.

In terms of strength, even the average martial artist of the Five Dao Condensation Realm would not necessarily defeat Wang Lei, but at this moment, he was defeated by Liang Tian, who had cultivated in the Yuan Realm.

Moreover, Wang Lei was defeated very badly, the blood qi in his body reversed, and his breath was chaotic, so that his body suffered a little trauma and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Sword Momentum! This is the real Sword Momentum...!"

Wang Lei, who fell to the ground, was slurred in his mouth, his eyes straightened, looking at Liang Tian, it was incredible, and he muttered exclaimed.

In an instant, even Baguio in the distance was equally shocked, both stunned and shocked, and shocked and unbelievable.

"How is it possible, this is a realm that only martial artists above the innate realm can comprehend!"

"You can only comprehend it when you reach the innate realm, even if some demonic geniuses want to comprehend, they must at least be able to comprehend it at the peak of condensation, and they must be some sword-using geniuses. ”

"How could you comprehend the sword momentum? How could it be?" Wang Lei was strong after all, although his breath burst away, his true qi flowed backwards, and he fell to the ground, but he quickly controlled it, and his body jumped up.

In the competition of momentum, he was defeated by Liang Tian, and even more defeated by Liang Tian, Wang Lei couldn't accept it, he was furious, his eyes were red, and he shouted: "Even if you comprehend the sword momentum, just now Lao Tzu was not ready, and unintentionally, he was deceived by the sword momentum, and now Lao Tzu is ready, Liang Tian, you bear the anger of my Wang Lei!"

"A sword burns the sky!"

Wang Lei shouted, and suddenly, the pure white long sword in his hand came out of the sheath, and the sword qi exploded, at this moment, he did not hesitate to use his own blood, and the whole long sword was like a pure white flame, and suddenly stabbed towards Liang Tian.

Within a radius of tens of meters, it became hot in an instant, Wang Lei was furious, even if he was damaged, he would kill Liang Tian, and at this moment, a radius of dozens of meters became a scorching oven.

Defeated in the duel in the hands of Liang Tian, but Wang Lei, don't think that he will lose in terms of strength, the power of the sword momentum, although terrifying, but after all, it is a fantasy, even if it can improve its strength, but it will not be too big, as long as the will is firm enough, it will not be affected by the sword momentum.

After all, Liang Tian was only able to transform the cultivation of the Yuan realm, after all, his strength was too low, and the combat power of the sword momentum increase was limited, even so, he believed that he could defeat him.

Mentally, Wang Lei was devastated, in the real battle, he must find the scene, as soon as he shot, he was the peak of combat power, without the slightest reservation.

"A sword burns the sky!"

Liang Tian smiled slightly, "I once said that those who are defeated by me once will never be able to defeat me again, and you are no exception. “

The pure white sword qi seemed to have a divine dragon flowing, like the tip of a needle against a wheat mang, stabbing at the tip of the sword stabbed by Wang Lei.

Regarding Liang Tian's strength estimation, Wang Lei was obviously wrong.

Burst!

The divine dragon turned into sword qi, directly forming a line of sword qi, the sword qi roared past, the sword momentum suddenly bloomed, and a sword flower flashed in the air.

The brilliant sword qi was directly condensed, and in the midst of the swaying of the divine dragon, the sword qi emitted by Wang Lei was directly dispersed by the divine dragon from the middle.

Clang!

With a loud bang, a radius of tens of meters instantly turned into a fog, and the terrifying momentum swept through, causing ripples around it.

In the distance, Baguio looked panicked, and he didn't even have time to recover from his injuries, he fled instantly, and the moment he left, his previous position was instantly shrouded.

Rumble!

With a "poof", Wang Lei fell into the air, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body suddenly retreated backwards, his body was like a kite with a broken string, flying over a distance of more than 30 meters in the air and falling to the ground.

Woo one!

A pure white glow, scratching... A long spark, which burst more than 20 meters away, was inserted into the ground, and it was Wang Lei's sword.

Same sword skills!

Same moves!

A sword!

Just a sword!

Wang Lei was shocked by the force of the shock, and he vomited blood, and the long sword in his hand came out of his hand.

Liang Tian, on the other hand, maintained the posture of a sword stabbing out, his body did not move at all, and the steel sword was in his hand, straight forward, without trembling for a minute.

And Wang Lei, who fell to the ground, the hand holding the sword, was still vibrating slightly, the power of the sword just now was too terrifying, and until now, his right arm was still trembling and did not recover.

Liang Tian's sword just now, the power of the physical body, almost all of it, plus the power of heaven and earth, a sword stabbed out, it can be called terrifying.

Boom!

The steel sword was closed in the sheath, Liang Tian's gaze fell coldly on the ground Wang Lei's face, and said, "Wang Lei, you can finish."

Wang Lei's face was panicked, the blood in his mouth was still flowing, his mouth opened slightly, and he wanted to say something, but Liang Tian obviously didn't want to say more.

A sword, a white sword qi roared.

"Wow"

Wang Lei's head landed on the ground, and the martial artist of the Five Realms of Condensation died instantly.