Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Feeling no threat, Li Changfeng's face became sinister, and laughed sinisterly: "Brat, you want to be a hero and save the beauty in your next life, right? I want you to see me ravaging her with your own eyes before I smash every bone in your body! Go to hell with her! "    

"Li Chief, are you not afraid? The wind is blowing your tongue off?"    

Ling Tian still had his arms crossed in front of his chest, looking relaxed and at ease.    

"You're courting death!"    

Li Changfeng was enraged, this middle stage Ning Po who was acting recklessly had not only ruined his plans, but it had also looked down on him. If he did not kill him, the anger in his heart would not be quelled.    

With a heavy stomp on the ground, a sixth stage Green Feather Falcon's Martial Soul appeared behind his back. With the support of the Martial Spirit Power, Li Changfeng rose from the ground and rushed towards Ling Tian!    

From above, he punched towards Ling Tian.    

The powerful fist force wrapped around the Yuan Qi like a sharp awl, ripping the Air apart and making a wuwu sound.    

Like a falcon hunting its prey, Li Changfeng's move was a sure-kill technique!    

"Hmph, with just this bit of ability, you think you're worthy of having a set of Chief?!"    

Ling Tian raised his head, looking at the figure that was quickly becoming larger in the air, he sneered in his heart.    

Li Changfeng's cultivation had indeed reached the late stage of the Ning Po. Judging from the power of this punch, it should be above the middle grade Spirit Stages, even if it was a normal expert at the late stage of the Ning Po, he would not be able to easily receive it.    

But, the one Li Changfeng faced, was Ling Tian!    

Ling Tian stared at Li Changfeng, only the right arm had extended its body and did not activate the Martial Soul. Instead, he lightly bent his elbow and placed it in front of Li Changfeng, as waves after waves of Yuan Qi gushed out and wrapped around the Arm.    

In the next moment, Li Changfeng's fist arrived in front of him, striking right at Ling Tian's Arm, heavily smashing onto it!    

BOOM!    

However, to Li Changfeng's surprise, when his fist swept down, he originally thought that the Martial Cultivator below had given up resisting, but an immense force instantly came from his fist, shattering his five fingers in an instant.    

His entire body was blown away like a broken kite.    

He even fell to the ground miserably, losing control of his body.    

"Hiss ?"    

Li Changfeng held onto his wrist, and noticed that the five fingers on his right hand were already badly mutilated, the ten fingers were linked to his heart, let alone the pain of bone cracking.    

But at this moment, what he did not care about was the pain in his finger, and he was shocked beyond belief!    

He himself, who was at the late stage of the Ning Po, with a single punch, was actually unable to kill his opponent, and instead was forced back.    

Furthermore, the opponent did not even use any Martial Skill, and only used Yuan Qi to block it so easily.    

What kind of strong elemental energy was this?    

"You ? You have concealed your cultivation. Who exactly are you?! "    

Li Changfeng crawled up from the ground, a trace of panic flashing across his face.    

This person's combat power, in this area that was impossible for the Golden Body Realm to enter, probably only the top geniuses of the five great sects could match him!    

"Who am I? Could it be that Li Da Chief was so fast that he forgot about it? Didn't they say back in Yunzhou City that they wanted to kill me? "    

Ling Tian took back his right arm and carried it on his back.    

"You ? You are Ling Tian, how is that possible?! "    

Li Changfeng was shocked.    

I can't believe it, and I don't want to believe it. Ling Tian, who had already made a name for herself in the Yunzhou City, who stood proudly at the top of the two pellets, was still so powerful on the martial way!    

As an influential figure in the Yunzhou City, everyone knew Ling Tian's background and history. The Ziyun Sect was originally just a fourth-grade minor sect, and this Ling Tian was a sword slave before. In just a short year, he had grown to be comparable to the top geniuses of the Yun State?    

It had to be known that, as a disciple of the Qing Yun Sect s, he had spent a huge amount of resources to train his foundation from a young age to a late stage Ning Po.    

He refused to accept this, he was unwilling!    

It was impossible for Ling Tian to be this strong!    

"Why can't it be me? Great Chief Li, didn't you say you want to kill me?    

Ling Tian sneered.    

"You have gone too far, I, Li Changfeng, am the head disciple of Qing Yun Sect's Chief, I absolutely cannot allow myself to be humiliated, even if I die today, I will drag you down with me!"    

Li Changfeng's eyes turned, his face immediately turning red, he pulled out the sword by his waist, activated Yuan Qi and slashed towards Ling Tian.    

"You overestimate yourself!"    

Ling Tian snorted, and directly smashed out with his rod, dispersing the Sword Qi.    

But the distant Li Changfeng, seized the opportunity to fly backwards.    

In the blink of an eye, he had already traveled three hundred meters.    

Escape!    

Ling Tian frowned, he never thought that the previously courageous Li Changfeng would actually be so weak.    

If he was unable to defeat her in one move, he would immediately flee. How was this possible for a mere Chief disciple?    

"If you are going to die, you will lose the face of the Qing Yun Sect!"    

Suddenly, a cold Long bow appeared in Ling Tian's hand. In the next moment, the bow was formed into an arrow, and with a swoosh, the Air released an explosive sound, the ice formed into a Arrows, and shot out.    

"What!"    

Li Changfeng, who was in the middle of escaping, turned around to take a look. Seeing that Ling Tian had casually scattered his Sword Qi, he instantly turned pale with fright.    

But of course, he heard the sound of a bow being drawn, and then his entire body was locked onto by a Spiritual consciousness, his heart trembling ?    

"No, I can't die! I am the Qing Yun Sect's Chief! "    

Li Changfeng's head was covered in perspiration, when he was about to die, his face was twisted ferociously.    

"Pfft!"    

However, in the next moment, an icy chill passed through his heart.    

The escaping Li Changfeng fell to the ground as he lowered his head to look at the bloody hole in his chest.    

After easily taking care of Li Changfeng, Ling Tian withdrew his cold feather and walked toward Su Ting.    

With his clothes torn apart, the white hair on Su Ting's chest had a lustrous luster that was especially alluring in the dark of the night.    

However, Ling Tian was not moved. He casually took out a set of robes from his storage ring and covered Su Ting's body.    

He turned to leave, but Ling Tian suddenly frowned, and leaned down again. He reached out and placed his hand on Su Ting's wrist.    

"Miss, if you keep hiding, there's no point!"    

Suddenly, Ling Tian retracted his hand, and said without turning his head back.    

"Pa Pa Pa ?"    

Sure enough, after Ling Tian's voice fell, a round of applause sounded out from a hundred meters away. A lady wearing a rose-red soft armor, with her alluring waist swaying, walked over.    

"As expected of the top ranker of the two rankings!" Ling Tian, today, you have made me have a whole new level of respect for you ? "    

Ling Tian slowly turned around. Although he was shocked when he saw the woman's face, a faint smile still surfaced on his face.    

"So it's Lady Ji. Please excuse me ?"    

Ling Tian clasped his hands behind his back and nodded in greeting.    

The person who came was the expert from the previous session of Martial Arts Conference's Ascendant Ranking, the eldest senior sister of the Blossom Valley, Ji Wuyan!