Sword Venerable Ling Tian

But at this moment, he felt a stabbing pain in his arms and blood. One after another, electric currents flowed through his body, instantly killing his move!    

"What's going on!?"    

Du Jinming felt the blood and flesh in his arms moving about like thousands of steel needles, the pain made his heart tremble.    

However, Ling Tian looked at Du Jinming indifferently, and a wave of lightning Sword Qi surged into the Ziji Sword in his hand, as he instantly slashed down.    

"Rushing Thunder Breaking Earth!"    

At such a close distance, it was impossible for Du Jinming to escape or dodge at all. He could only endure the pain of the Arm as he forcefully brought the Yuan Qi up to his blade and held it horizontally in front of him.    

"Clang!"    

lightning splattered everywhere.    

Rushing Thunder Break's power was still lacking a little, unable to break through Du Jinming's Gold Blade.    

"Heh heh, it's a small trick. Wait until I dispel the lightning in my arms, I'll see how you block my golden blade ?" "What!?"    

Du Jinming was forced two steps back, the Yuan Qi in his body crazily expelled the lightning from both his arms, but before he could even finish, he saw that Ling Tian had slashed at him multiple times in succession! And in every strike, a streak of lightning Sword Qi surged out, piercing through the air!    

"Bang bang bang!"    

Ling Tian's attack did not have any logic behind it. Several lines of Sword Qi landed on Du Jinming's broadsword that was raised horizontally one after another, causing his aura to fall continuously as his figure was once again sent flying.    

"Cough, cough ?"    

After the fierce attack, Du Jinming crawled up from the ground in an extremely sorry state.    

"Ling Tian, you can't beat me in the end! It's my turn now, right? " Du Jinming wiped the Blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the white clad figure in the distance while panting heavily.    

In his view, no matter how much Ling Tian hid his cultivation, with him continuously using his killing moves, the Yuan Qi must be exhausted, so after that, Ling Tian could only wait helplessly for death.    

However, Ling Tian took a step forward with a thunderous voice.    

"Du Jinming, you ignore the rules set by the Wuhui Valley, people who dare to block my Sect and insult him, today, I, Ling Tian, am going to take revenge for them!"    

"All the pain and suffering that my Violet Cloud Sect Disciple has endured, shall be completely returned. I, Zi Yun, shall make my name known!"    

With that, Ling Tian looked at Du Jinming indifferently, he raised his purple sword, activated the Array, and released the lightning.    

"Sword Finger Unity, Shocking Thunder Sky!"    

A sword swept down, and wind and thunder rose together!    

Within the Ninth Body Layer, Ling Tian could unleash this strike to kill the Purple Lightning Wolf King, who was comparable to the late stage of the Pi Quan.    

Now, Ling Tian's cultivation had reached the peak of the early stage of the Pi Quan, his Qi Sea was comparable to a late stage Pi Quan. Under the explosive growth of his power, he once again used the Breaking Thunder, which was even more powerful, comparable to a half-step Ning Po.    

Tens of thousands of Sword Intent and the reborn lightning and fire surged into the Ziji Sword and a resplendent Sword Qi instantly condensed. It emanated a shocking pressure, ripping the Air apart as it came out.    

Tss tss ?    

The Sword Qi was extremely fast, and after absorbing all the lightning and fire in the process, the strength of the entire lightning s, who were flying at a hundred and fifty meters, reached its limit as they burned the space around them, causing everyone present to be unable to resist the urge to change their expressions.    

"What the f * ck is this sword technique!?" This sword stroke was actually able to absorb the strength of fire seed s and increase their Sword Qi by five hundred meters without dispersing! " Ji Lie held back from exclaiming.    

"Hmm? Why does this sword move look somewhat familiar? " Outside Wuhui Valley, Qin Hai looked at the sword light from the Light Column and also knitted his brows, as if he had thought of something.    

Just as everyone was panic-stricken, the lightning had struck down.    

Du Jinming was also alarmed, but other than madly pouring the Yuan Qi into the blade to block, he had no other choice.    

"Boom!"    

The Sword Qi slashed into the Golden Winged Sword's Array, the pseudo-spiritual tool's Qi Gathering Array could withstand the attacks of the Rushing Thunder Chasm, but at the moment, it could no longer resist the scorching flame and thunder. After enduring for a while, the Array was instantly shattered, even the blade of the Golden Winged Sword had several cracks appear, flying out of it with a wail and becoming a cripple.    

"AHH!"    

Having lost the defense of the Gold Winged Blade,'s Sword Qi landed on the armor and the golden armor was instantly torn apart. The inner layer of armor was also shattered into pieces as Du Jinming immediately spat out a stream of Blood and flew out.    

The golden moat blade had been destroyed while defending against the majority of the Thunderclap Sword's Qi, but with this move, Du Jinming was still instantly heavily injured!    

"Ling ?" Ling Tian! "    

Du Jinming wanted to say something, but Blood s kept gushing out of his mouth, so he was unable to take out the Spirit Stages Talisman s in his storage ring.    

Ling Tian sheathed the sword back into its scabbard and with a flash, the zephyr stick appeared.    

"Ling Tian, you dare injure my Young Master? Impudent!"    

When the dozen or so Du Family Warriors saw this, they did not hesitate and rushed forward. If Du Jinming really died in Wuhui Valley, they would not even have a chance.    

"Scram!"    

Ling Tian spat out a word, the zephyr stick Array in his hands activated, and a stream of air that was a few hundred meters long swept out, smashing those experts back into the crowd.    

Standing steadily in front of Du Jinming, Ling Tian was dressed in white.    

Carrying the zephyr stick, his back was facing the hundred over Du Family.    

Black hair flew everywhere.    

"I said that I will return it to you."    

As his voice fell, the zephyr stick in Ling Tian's hands slowly descended onto Du Jinming's Arm. With a light tremble, the latter shrieked miserably, and its bones shattered.    

A pair of Arm s with two legs.    

Ling Tian faced the Mu brothers, this was an explanation.    

At this moment, all the disciples of the Ziyun Sect had reached the peak of excitement. They looked at the figure in the distance and worshipped him to the extreme.    

As for Du Jinming, who had his four limbs crippled, he had already fainted from the pain.    

"Bang!"    

Ling Tian turned and kicked Du Jinming back into the crowd of Du Family. This time, all of his ribs were broken.    

Facing hundreds of Du Family Warriors, the zephyr stick in Ling Tian's hands raised it up high and shouted loudly.    

"Where is the Violet Cloud Sect Disciple?!"    

"Here!"    

Behind him, dozens of excited Violet Cloud Sect Disciple s carrying their Weapon rushed forward.    

"Anyone in front, no matter who it is, attack!"