Sword Venerable Ling Tian

C128 Pure Yang Finger Vs Golden Yuan Palm



C128 Pure Yang Finger Vs Golden Yuan Palm

"It's Ling Tian, Elder Ling!"    

    

"That's right, only the Ziji Sword was able to slash down that Seven Stars Saber!"    

    

"Elder Ling Tian is actually using the Pi Quan! Moreover, his aura is so strong! "    

    

"That's right, this is still the power of an early stage Pi Quan!"    

    

After the surprise, the Violet Cloud Sect Disciple began to discuss, but most of them had a look of pleasant surprise!    

    

After all, in the absence of Xin Ziang and with Du Fei's disappearance, only Ling Tian was known to all as a genius!    

    

Even though he was only a genius that knew how to refine medicinal pills.    

    

The corners of Ming Xiaoxi's mouth curled up as she looked at the tall figure behind her. She whispered, "As expected, you ?"    

    

Xiao Chuchen's chest continued to rise and fall, looking at Ling Tian's back, he felt extremely embarrassed and annoyed.    

    

On the Red Mountain's mountain path, at this very moment, many of the people from the Sect's families looked down at the figure dressed in white, their eyes filled with shock.    

    

"This sword strike, is definitely not only borrowing the power of the pseudo-spiritual tool. Ling Tian, just how deep are you hiding?"    

    

Ji Lie looked at Ling Tian from afar, his eyes still showing shock, and he slightly swallowed his saliva, obviously afraid of Ling Tian.    

    

"Ling Tian!"    

    

Seeing his own Seven Stars Golden Battle Blade crumble and fly away, Du Jinming was shocked in his heart!    

    

The Seven Star Blade was gifted to him by his Yun State. Although it was a pseudo-spiritual tool, its attack power was extremely strong, and with the same level of Grade, it was difficult to find a match for it.    

    

But now, he was facing that cyan and purple Sword blade, and it was impossible to defend against it!    

    

He was born with pride and he was stubborn about it. In his eyes, everything was because Ling Tian had borrowed the power of the Ziji Sword.    

    

This sort of arrogance came from the blood within his bones. He absolutely would not admit that there really was a younger generation in Ling Nan that was stronger than him!    

    

No matter what, it was impossible!    

    

"Don't think that you have nothing to be afraid of just because you have a top quality pseudo-spiritual tool! "You were saying just now that who isn't a thing?"    

    

Du Jinming frowned, his expression gloomy to the extreme.    

    

To be scolded in front of almost the entire Lingnan Sect as being worthless, this was a humiliation he had never received before.    

    

Moreover, the Ling Tian in front of him had greatly humiliated him yesterday, and now he was even slapping his own face. If it wasn't for the fact that he was a little afraid of the degree of respect the other party would receive in the City Lord's Mansion and Divine Weapon Mansion, he wouldn't have needed to fear the rules of the Wuhui Valley at all and directly went forward to kill him.    

    

's jet-black long hair fluttered in the mountain breeze. A pair of pitch black and deep eyes that looked like the endless night sky were filled with tranquility.    

    

The corner of his mouth slowly curled up, and he suddenly asked: "This Wuhui Valley, does your Du Family have it?"    

    

A strange look flashed past Du Jinming's eyes, and for a moment, he didn't know what Ling Tian meant by that, but he still blurted out: "It isn't."    

    

"Does my Ziyun Sect vassal to your Du Family?"    

    

"Hehe, I don't have one now, but it won't be long now!" Du Jinming's eyes were sharp, and his words were filled with confidence.    

    

"And you, can represent the Wang Ting Royal Family?"    

    

Du Jinming's face became uglier and uglier. He gradually felt that within Ling Tian's indifferent tone, there was a sharp and disdainful look on his face, and he immediately raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Ling Tian, stop trapping me. My Du Family, definitely does not dare to represent Wang Ting!"    

    

Qin Mingyue and Qin Shaoyang, along with the rest of the City Lord's Mansion s, were watching from afar. At this moment, their faces also revealed strange expressions, and after hearing the words of her lover, she revealed a smile as well, "So overbearing, are you really going to be so high-profile?"    

    

Ling Tian raised his sword-like eyebrows, disdain filling his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised to ridicule.    

    

"This Wuhui Valley is not owned by the Du Family."    

    

"My Ziyun Sect also won't follow you."    

    

"It's not like your Du Family is Wang Ting!"    

    

"Then you want to cripple my sect's disciple and cut off her path of martial dao?"    

    

"Tell me, who do you think you, Du Jinming, are! You dare to set a checkpoint under the Red Mountain, and touch my Violet Cloud Sect Disciple? "    

    

Ling Tian's voice leisurely fell. Even though his tone was light and casual, his tone was actually full of condescending disdain.    

    

, who had completely understood the situation, was instantly enraged!    

    

"Hu!"    

    

Du Jinming heaved a huge sigh of relief, his entire face contorted. After being covered up by Ling Tian for so long, just to scold him, that man was none other than himself. Just how tyrannical was Du Jinming, how could he be so insulted?    

    

"Ling Tian, do you think that I won't dare to kill you after eating this Red Mountain!?"    

    

Du Jinming's body suddenly erupted with a tyrannical Qi, the gold armor around his body clanged and his Qi suddenly rose to the extreme.    

    

To everyone's surprise, Ling Tian's aura also gradually increased. Although it was far from Du Jinming's, the pitch-black Eyes was still surging with fighting intent, giving off an endless amount of fighting intent.    

    

"This Ling Tian, he can actually not retreat under the pressure of Du Jinming's aura, how is this possible, he is only at the early stage of the Pi Quan!"    

    

"Although Ling Tian's power is not as strong as Du Jinming's, his battle intent is exceptionally strong. Clearly, he has no small amount of confidence!"    

    

"Tch, but before this Ling Tian, he was only a sword slave. Doesn't this mean that he is even stronger than the other heaven's pride experts? If he were to win against Du Jinming, then Ling Tian would truly be the number one person of Ling Nan's young generation! "    

    

"Hehe, that may not be the case, but don't forget who Du Jinming is. I think it would be good if Ling Tian could stay alive! "    

    

The surrounding Martial Cultivator discussed, their gazes were complicated, but most of them were ridiculing Ling Tian, waiting to see a good show.    

    

Below Red Mountain, Ling Tian also stopped smiling.    

    

"Du Jinming, don't talk so much nonsense. If you want to attack, I will take it!"    

    

As the sound of his voice faded, Ling Tian's fighting intent rose to the limit. Her long hair fluttered crazily in the air by the air, and the Ziji Sword was sucked back into her hands.    

    

Black hair, white clothes, purple sword.    

    

At this time, Ling Tian was like a god of war that stood proudly in the world, completely suppressing Du Jinming's aura!    

    

In this battle, he wanted to completely destroy all the obstacles in front of him. He wanted to let the entire family of Lingnan Sect know that he, Ling Tian, was not sword slave, and he, Ling Tian, was not weaker than any of the favored children of heaven!    

    

"Ling Tian! I will make you beg for death! "    

    

Du Jinming could no longer suppress his anger, the veins on his neck bulged, and with a loud shout, he immediately attacked.    

    

He extended his left hand and heavily smashed it down towards Ling Tian. The metal-elemental palm transformed into a giant palm that appeared out of thin air.    

    

The huge palm was three meters tall and emitted beams of condensed golden light. Everywhere it passed, a fierce wind blew, and from the power of the palm, it was far superior to the one before. In the eyes of the audience, if Ling Tian was slapped head on, he would have no chance of surviving.    

    

"Ling Tian, die!"    

    

A sinister smile hung on Du Jinming's face, and the miserable scene of Ling Tian being slapped into a pile of minced meat flashed past his mind.    

    

The disciples of the Ziyun Sect exclaimed once again. This strike was different from Du Jinming's casual slash just now; no matter how powerful the Ziji Sword in his hand was, it would not be able to withstand it!    

    

However, in the next moment, everyone's eyes suddenly opened wide and turned pale with fright, as if they had seen something unbelievable.    

    

Even Du Jinming himself, froze on his face.    

    

"Chunyang Finger!"    

    

Ling Tian gave a low shout and also extended his hand out. A similarly sized bright finger that was bathed in lightning and fire shot explosively towards Du Jinming's metal-elemental palm!    

    

His fingers dragged the strong Flame energy flow, making his momentum even more terrifying!    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The palm and the finger collided in the air, and a tyrannical shockwave swept out in all directions.    

    

Right now, Ling Tian's cultivation had reached the peak of the early stage of the Pi Quan, but the nine vortexes in his dantian were surging with Yuan Qi, under their crazy activation, his Qi Sea started surging like a tide, regardless of whether it was the purity or the energy, it was stronger than the late stage of the Pi Quan!    

    


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