Sword Venerable Ling Tian

C432 Wandering Dragon Fist a Physical Body Martial Art?



C432 Wandering Dragon Fist a Physical Body Martial Art?

"Alright!"    

    

Tao Yaoyao nodded, she knew that she could not convince Ling Tian.    

    

Finally, when the Spirit Spring and blood were completely exhausted, Ling Tian, who had persevered to the limit, still could not endure it any longer, and fainted with a pale face.    

    

Tao Yaoyao jumped in shock and quickly flew inside. When she realized that Ling Tian was just unconscious, she heaved a sigh of relief.    

    

At this moment, she discovered that on the surface of Ling Tian's skin, spots of white steel had already begun to appear, and were gradually spreading. Refined steel body quality, just around the corner...    

    

At the end of the night, the gongs sounded from outside the wall. Tao Yaoyao quickly crawled up from the table and stabbed her spear into Ling Tian's face.    

    

"Sigh, it hurts!"    

    

As if struck by lightning, Ling Tian crawled up from the ground. A hundred thousand sword shadow automatically gathered and eliminated the arbutus fructus's venom.    

    

Scratching his face, Ling Tian said with a grin: "Yaoyao, next time, can't you just not slap your face. If you make a bag like this, how am I supposed to meet people?"    

    

"Tsk, be contented if you can wake up, you still have to be picky about everything ?"    

    

Tao Yaoyao rolled her eyes and directly went into the Peach Core.    

    

"This girl ?"    

    

Ling Tian looked down at the walnut in front of his chest and shrugged as he stood up.    

    

"Ugh ?"    

    

The Five Blood and Gold Body Arts recited in his heart, and within the veins, the Yuan Qi trembled. Ling Tian's skin watch started to condense into a layer of faint white steel halo.    

    

The Yuan Qi had disappeared, and the white halo was no longer there. But on closer look, one could still see layers after layers of white steel on its skin. Ling Tian could clearly feel that his muscles and bones had become tougher than before.    

    

Each swing of his fist weighed a thousand gold, enough to split iron and shatter stone!    

    

"So strong!"    

    

This was truly a pleasant surprise.    

    

This kind of pure power was intrinsically different from the transformation of the Yuan Qi. Right now, regardless of whether they were Martial Cultivator s or not, they were all using the Yuan Qi to convert it into energy.    

    

At this moment, the energy that he felt was a vigorous blood energy that surged within his blood vessels, producing strength.    

    

Thinking about it, Ling Tian suddenly thought that maybe the reason the combat power of the Barbarian Clan was so powerful, was because of the vigorous Qi and blood. Although they rarely practiced the corresponding Martial Skill, they were still the same level of Martial Cultivator, and could not be compared to them.    

    

Although it was different, Ling Tian felt that this power could not be underestimated.    

    

If he was to slowly cultivate it, it would be used as a trump card, supported by the rock like Body. At that time, even if he met the powerful Barbarian Clan, Ling Tian would be able to contend against it without using the Yuan Qi.    

    

"Hm?"    

    

As he was thinking, Ling Tian suddenly felt that the inside of the Arm was a little hot and it felt a little itchy. He raised his hand and discovered that the golden imprint that had been hiding inside the Arm all along was exuding a little heat.    

    

Ling Tian was slightly suspicious. Over the past few months, the Golden Seal would occasionally reveal its existence, but every time, it would always be in an unusual situation.    

    

But this time, it seemed to have appeared out of the blue.    

    

Thus, Ling Tian couldn't help but reach out and touch it.    

    

"Buzz!"    

    

The golden seal suddenly shook, a ray of light flashed into Ling Tian's mind.    

    

"Swimming Dragon Fist!"    

    

This time, the figures of light and the words were actually Swimming Dragon Fist!    

    

When Ling Tian had been fighting to the death against Ao Jie under the Tianhe Mountain, the golden imprint had led Ling Tian in using the Swimming Dragon Fist, but that Swimming Dragon Fist had only flashed past his mind and not left any traces behind.    

    

So much so that even if Ling Tian wanted to cultivate it, he wouldn't be able to.    

    

Now, the Swimming Dragon Fist had appeared once again, and it was extremely detailed!    

    

Ling Tian swept a glance over the Swimming Dragon Fist's fist technique, he was amazed.    

    

This Swimming Dragon Fist was extremely exquisite, its Grade was actually high quality!    

    

Thinking about that, Ling Tian attempted to use the sword shadow to cover his body, but to his surprise, he realized that the normal sword shadow could not even get close to the golden seal!    

    

The strong repelling force produced by the imprint actually caused the hundred thousand sword shadow to be powerless.    

    

There was no response from the Swimming Dragon Fist, nor was there any way to level it up.    

    

"It seems that this golden imprint truly has an extraordinary origin!"    

    

Suppressing the thoughts in his mind, Ling Tian memorized the Swimming Dragon Fist's Fist Art. He realized that the Swimming Dragon Fist did not rely on the Yuan Qi to activate energy, but on the energy in his blood, which was an extremely rare and pure Body!    

    

At this moment, Ling Tian finally understood that it was because his Body's toughness had reached a certain standard that caused the Swimming Dragon Fist recorded on the golden seal to automatically appear.    

    

"Now is not the time to practice Swimming Dragon Fist ?"    

    

Ling Tian picked up the dragon-striped armor s and put them on. Looking at the time, it was already midnight.    

    

"It's time to go to Dark Dagger Sect ?"    

    

Today was the last day to get rid of the Frigid Bleeding Venom for the Sect Leader of Dark Blade Sect ?    

    

Dark Dagger Sect.    

    

The five hall masters and Yin Biluo stood in front of the burning crystal bed, attentively watching Ling Tian wash his hands.    

    

"Ling Tian, today, my Master... You can wake up just like that? "    

    

Seeing Ling Tian's casual look, Yin Biluo could not help but ask.    

    

Wiping his hands dry with a white cloth, Ling Tianyao shook his head: "I don't dare to confirm, but the last few blood poison in Sect Leader, are all within the seven orifices of my heart, and are also the most vicious places in this Frigid Bleeding Venom. I have the confidence to expel all of the poison out, according to logic, Sect Leader should be able to wake up soon ?"    

    

"Oh, that's good ?"    

    

Yin Biluo clasped his hands together and retreated to the side as he silently prayed.    

    

The five hall masters behind him looked at each other as well, feeling anxious.    

    

"Pfft!"    

    

Ling Tian reached out his right hand, and the acanthopanax on his five fingers twisted violently.    

    

The degree of their ferocity was the highest one he had encountered in the past few days.    

    

Ling Tian clenched his teeth, and suddenly pressed down, pressing down on Sect Leader of Dark Blade Sect's chest.    

    

"Err ?"    

    

In a split-second, Sect Leader of Dark Blade Sect's entire body trembled, a mouthful of black blood flowing out from the corner of her mouth.    

    

The faces of the five pavilion masters paled immediately and they prepared to step forward.    

    

"Stop!" "If you don't move, I will bear all the consequences!" However, if you were to act rashly, the life of the Sect Leader will be lost in your hands, it has nothing to do with me! "    

    

Ling Tian raised his left hand, his entire body was filled with a domineering aura.    

    

Causing the seat of the Hall Master to stand still, he didn't dare to make a move.    

    

"Humph!"    

    

With a cold snort, Ling Tian withdrew all the Spiritual consciousness s and with his eyes slightly closed, he controlled the hundred thousand sword shadow s to enter his Sect Leader of Dark Blade Sect's flesh and blood, and rush towards his heart.    

    

It was dark, like frozen coal.    

    

At this time, Sect Leader of Dark Blade Sect's heart was in such a mess.    

    

If not for the Body s of the Grand Master s of the Phase Stage, an ordinary person's heart would have been shattered long ago.    

    

The hundred thousand sword shadow were like hardworking scavengers as they washed the floor bit by bit while being wrapped up by the acanthopanax.    

    

"Ugh ?"    

    

One hundred thousand small swords scraped against his heart, the pain, one could only imagine, even Sect Leader of Dark Blade Sect was unconscious, groaning in pain.    

    

When Yin Biluo and the rest heard it, their faces turned pale, not daring to look anymore, they all turned their heads away.    

    


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