C197 Hidden Dragon Sword
C197 Hidden Dragon Sword
The fifteen meters of light that rose up from the huge crater was clearly from the Martial Soul that they had only been able to display after it had appeared on their backs!
The Martial Soul could only be used by oneself. Only after the Ning Po, would one truly step into the ranks of the strong!
"This... This Ling Tian, sure enough, is not some trash of the first rank Martial Soul.
"Ah, Grade Seven Martial Spirit! In my Ling Nan, a second Martial Cultivator with Grade Seven Martial Spirit has actually appeared!"
"This is too unbelievable, the aura of Ling Tian's Martial Soul is so strong!"
The Greenwood Sect elder muttered to herself, her eyes filled with shock. The Martial Spirit Power that Ling Tian had used, was far stronger than his Martial Soul of the fifth stage!
He had never seen such a terrifying Martial Soul aura.
"It's the Gai Xiang Dan! Ling Tian swallowed a Gai Xiang Dan! at all cost of a hundred years of lifespan, to forcefully obtain the strength of the Ning Po! "
Falling Flower Sect Bai Zhi was proficient in pill refining. At this moment, he also smelled the faint medicinal fragrance coming from the Air and immediately exclaimed.
"Ling Tian, is he crazy!?"
Although Gai Xiang Dan were rare and mysterious, the hidden danger was too big.
Exhausting one's potential and spirit essence was the same as destroying one's own future!
"Clang!"
At this time, a sharp sword hum pierced the clouds and resounded through the land.
In the giant crater, the 70 feet light finally condensed. In front of the light, there was a person whose clothes were fluttering in the wind, howling towards the sky!
"Buzz buzz buzz!"
As the sound of the voice faded away, the light in the hole dimmed and the scene inside was revealed to everyone.
"It's really Ling Tian!"
"Ling Tian did not lose, nor did he die!"
"What kind of Martial Soul is he carrying on his back? A sword? "
"So Ling Tian's Grade Seven Martial Spirit is actually a sword. No wonder he could comprehend the Sword Intent at such a young age!"
All of a sudden, the elders of the Lingnan Sect started to discuss with each other, and no one wanted to escape anymore.
Ji Tie looked at the condensed Martial Soul behind Ling Tian's back, his brows knitted first, then opened up.
"Dragon Coiling Sword Body, hidden sharpness!" This Grade Seven Martial Spirit, it's actually a Hidden Dragon Sword! "
Upon hearing this, Bai Zhi and the rest were also shocked, all looking at the Sword Soul behind Ling Tian.
The sword was 70 feet long and hung upside down with the tip pointing towards the sky. The silver white sword was shining with a dazzling white light. On the sword's body, a light golden dragon was coiling around, sometimes appearing and sometimes disappearing.
"Oh my god, it is indeed no different from the Hidden Dragon Sword Soul of the legends! They possessed both the King's Qi and sharpness! This Ling Tian's talent in Sword Dao, can be said to be top grade! " Bai Zhi shook his head in admiration, he simply couldn't believe everything that was happening before his.
Hidden Dragon Sword Soul s were high class existences within the Grade Seven Martial Spirit.
All of the Martial Cultivator s were well aware of how precious Grade Seven Martial Spirit was. Naturally, they would not say more about what this meant.
Not only did Ling Tian possess Grade Seven Martial Spirit, he was also one of the master's killing swords, the Martial Soul!
The Hidden Dragon Sword, this Martial Soul, only had a few elders of the Great Sect s.
In short, from the stupefied and excited expressions of Ji Tie, Bai Zhi, and the others, Ling Nan Martial Cultivator understood that they did not need to die.
For a moment, the entire Tianhe Mountain was in an uproar, the Violet Cloud Sect Disciple was even extremely excited as she shouted.
A genius with Grade Seven Martial Spirit had finally appeared in the Ziyun Sect, and this genius was strong to begin with!
"Hua ?"
The light converged, and the Sword Soul hid itself behind.
A gentle wind blew and a figure slowly flew up into the sky from within the hole.
The figure's white clothes were torn, but his entire body was covered by a layer of blue light, making him look like a suit of armor.
Her long hair fluttered in the wind. Her exquisite facial features were like a knife splitting and chiseling, with distinct angles.
His pair of black eyes were as deep as the sea, and his sword-like brows flew diagonally.
Although she wasn't a peerless beauty, she was handsome and had a faint noble aura and boundless sharpness between her brows.
This man was Ling Tian!
"Is this the power of the Ning Po? As expected, temptation ?"
Ling Tian's mouth slightly raised, sensing the sudden surge of power in his body, it was extremely comfortable, as though he was groaning.
Such powerful strength was intoxicating.
In Ling Tian's bland smile, it gave people a feeling of calmness and calmness.
The aura emanating from his body was like a sharp sword hidden in its sheath.
He was showing off his power!
At this time, not only was Ling Tian's cultivation at the early stage of the Ning Po, the might and pressure that he was emitting was also many times stronger than before.
Faintly, it was even more vast and mighty than the Martial Cultivator at the late stage of the Ning Po, and was on par with the arrogant and strange Prince Ao Jie!
"Damn it!"
Originally, Ao Jie had never placed Ling Tian in his eyes, even though this ant had blocked two of his attacks.
But at this moment, not only had Ling Tian withstood three of his moves without dying, he was even strong enough to threaten himself. In an instant, Ao Jie's face darkened, looking extremely ugly.
Ever since his battle with Yun Yang, he had never lost control like today.
A seventh stage Battle spirit was exactly the same as that Yun Yang.
This Ling Tian, was enough for him to pay close attention to.
"Ao Jie, you must be very disappointed. Let us have a true battle. The victor is the king and the loser is the thief.
Ling Tian suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the Ao Jie in the distance.
"Hmph, Human Race, you are only using an external object to gain power, do you think you can beat me with just these? Since you want to die so much, I'll let you see what the true power of the Barbarian Clan's Golden Bloodline is! "
Rumble rumble rumble!
The pair of blood red wings on Ao Jie's back shook suddenly, and as the blood fog rose up, the gold threads flew about. A terrifying aura exploded from Ao Jie's body.
This guy actually activated his Golden Bloodline with the support of [Madness]. His entire body released a dazzling blood-red light.
At this moment, Ao Jie was like a blood god of war, holding onto a Great Halberd, standing proudly on the battlefield.
"Haha, not bad!" The one who will be fighting is the current you! "
A sword light flashed in Ling Tian's eyes as his tattered clothes flapped in the wind. An endless heroic spirit surged in his heart as his hot blood and Yuan Qi started to surge within his body.
In this battle, he would fight for himself, for the Sect, and for the Southern Human Race.
The Taichu Meridian was activated crazily under Ling Tian's willpower. In his aurasea, the majestic Yuan Qi was surging with surging waves. The nine big cyclones were like the eyes of the sea, incomparably huge and surging crazily.
Rays of purple fire surged on the surface of his body and merged into his back.
Following the activation of his inner force, Ling Tian's Qi started to rise, exploding forth, clashing against the tyrannical and bloody Qi on Ao Jie's body.
"Sword, come!"
Ling Tian shouted loudly. The Cloud Spear that was stabbed in the distance shook and flew out backwards, transforming into a purple lightning that charged forward.
Ling Tian stretched out both of his hands and tightly held Yun Li's hands. Feeling the battle intent within Yun Li's body, he fused with it.
At this moment, since a spear was a sword, then a sword was a spear!
Broken blood halberd, behead strong enemy!