Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Even though he had not used all of his energy when his Nine-coloured Dao Foundation was activated and his Aura Sea shook violently, the Elemental Energy Pressure that he released was still sufficient to suppress his early Golden Body.    

Standing in the wind, Ling Tian's body trembled, as though a sharp sword had been unsheathed, it was extremely sharp and powerful, as though it could topple over ten thousand mountains, directly pushing down all the coercion enveloping his body.    

Not only that, Ling Tian's Yuan Qi extended out continuously, like a river bursting at its banks, the torrential rain poured down, and in the blink of an eye, Yue Qingcang was suppressed down.    

"What!"    

Yue Qingcang was dumbstruck as he felt the vast and mighty rolling Elemental Energy Pressure.    

"Ling Tian! You, you actually hid your cultivation! "    

Yue Qingcang growled through gritted teeth as he held the cerulean knife.    

His cultivation was at half a step into the Golden Body, but because his cultivation of the s was extremely high, the Yuan Qi in his aura sea became purer and his physique increased. With the support of the Martial Soul, even if facing normal peak early Golden Body, he would still have the strength to fight!    

But now, Ling Tian, whom he had mocked for several months, had suddenly erupted with a Yuan Qi that was even more robust and purer than his, the number one Sect Chief disciple!    

This had caused the advantage that he'd always thought of as an advantage to completely disappear.    

It's just like the little beggar you've always mocked, who can change with just a shake, and has more money than himself!    

"No, impossible!" You must have used some kind of secret technique or Pill, which was how you managed to burn your potential! "Don't even think about using a power that doesn't belong to you to scare me off and take a hit from me!"    

The first thing that Yue Qingcang thought of was that Ling Tian was faking it, this was the only reason he could console himself.    

"But you... "No chance!"    

Ling Tian's eyes flashed with a cold light, his five fingers clenched into a fist. With a wave of his hand, a gigantic Yuan Qi appeared above the Arena, as it punched towards Yue Qingcang.    

This punch was not made using some fist technique or Martial Skill, it was only formed using the fist shadow, but under the suppression of his cultivation, it was enough to heavily injure Yue Qingcang.    

"Open!"    

Seeing the fist tip falling down, Yue Qingcang shouted loudly. He activated his Yuan Qi to counterattack, but to no avail.    

Ling Tian compressed all the Yuan Qi within several tens of meters around him, and it was as if he was a cage that was suppressing and imprisoning him; even if Yue Qingcang wanted to, he could not do anything about it.    

Seeing the fist tip that looked like a mountain falling down, Yue Qingcang could only endure it.    

"Boom!"    

The fist tip had completely engulfed Yue Qingcang.    

The exploding berserk Yuan Qi vibrated on top of the Arena, causing a buzzing sound.    

But thinking about it, how powerful could Ling Tian's casual punch be?    

Before the Yuan Qi had completely dispersed, the top of the Arena had been enveloped by smoke and dust. However, the plaza had long been in an uproar.    

"What is going on with Ling Tian, why is the Elemental Energy Pressure that suddenly erupted so suddenly so powerful!"    

"But his cultivation is obviously only at the middle stage of the Ning Po. Is it really because he swallowed Pill s like the Gai Xiang Dan?"    

"Impossible, even if it's a top-grade Gai Xiang Dan, it's impossible for a middle stage Ning Po Martial Cultivator to instantly possess a combat power comparable to the peak of the early Golden Body!"    

"There is another possibility, and that is that this Ling Tian has cultivated some kind of extremely high Grade cultivation technique or secret technique, which allowed him to have such a tyrannical explosive power. After all, in the large clans and s of Zhong State, it is not impossible for him to challenge Ling Tian one rank higher!"    

"That's possible, then about Ling Tian's background ?"    

It was as if every time Ling Tian created a so-called miracle, it would cause everyone to be suspicious of his birth. After all, the Ziyun Sect Temple was too small.    

The Yuan Qi rolled and dispersed, and a figure once again appeared on the Arena.    

Yes, there was only one.    

Ling Tian was still standing, but in front of him, Yue Qingcang was already crawling on the ground, and the cerulean knife was also scattered at the side.    

With one punch, he defeated Yue Qingcang.    

"Hua!"    

On the high platform, Yue Qiong did not dare believe what he had just witnessed as he suddenly stood up from his seat!    

The number one genius of Disciple of the Mighty Heaven Sect that he was so proud of, could not even withstand a single blow?    

"That's impossible! What was going on? This Ling Tian can't be cheating again! "    

"Hehe, is there any cheating? Don't tell me Master Yue doesn't know?" Mo Xiaoqi shook her head, and laughed: "The pure Yuan Qi released from Ling Tian's body, I'm afraid that even Master Yue would not be able to compare to it in terms of Golden Body Realm, right? If this can be cheated, then I am more willing to believe that he, Ling Tian ? under the orders of the Martial King! "    

"This ?"    

Yue Qiong was at a loss for words. Indeed, he did not know what kind of Pill could raise the cultivation of a Martial Cultivator to such a high level, and the Yuan Qi it provided was so pure. If it really was a high level cultivation technique, then where did the inheritance for this cultivation technique come from?    

This was not something he had gained in just seven days in the Daoist Canon.    

Thinking about it carefully, Yue Qiong's heart became colder and colder.    

On the Arena, as an experienced person, no one had a deeper impression than Yue Qingcang.    

The pain came from the Body, and the pain came from his self-esteem.    

Yue Qingcang lied on top of the Arena, but was unwilling to get up.    

He didn't dare meet the gazes of all the Martial Cultivator s in the Yun State.    

He was the head disciple of the Qingtian Sect's Chief, the number one genius.    

Ling Tian was merely a disciple of a fourth grade Sect, a Good-for-nothing!    

"What else do you want to say?"    

Ling Tian lowered his hands and looked at Yue Qingcang at his feet.    

Seeing that Yue Qingcang did not reply, Ling Tian was also unwilling to waste any more time, "Since you don't say anything, then I can only send you down, and I will not take your life first!"    

Saying that, Ling Tian's leg moved, and directly kicked over.    

"Bam!"    

However, right at that moment, the armor on Yue Qingcang's body suddenly erupted with the light of the Array, blocking Ling Tian's kick. However, the enormous force still sent Yue Qingcang flying a hundred meters away.    

"I, Yue Qingcang, won't lose, even if I have to pay everything, I will still trample on you!"    

Yue Qingcang stood at the edge of the Arena, his hair in disarray, but his face was sinister.    

Ling Tian watched from afar, then suddenly shook his head, "You can't ?"    

"Who do you think won't make it!"    

Yue Qingcang bellowed.    

But Ling Tian was no longer bothered by Yue Qingcang's flustered and exasperation, and looked towards Cheng Feiyu, Xin Ziang and the rest who were standing below the stage.    

"You guys come at me together, I'm going to beat all of you!"    

As Ling Tian's voice fell, it instantly stirred up a huge wave!    

He had seen arrogant and conceited people before, but he had never seen anyone acting so arrogantly like Ling Tian!    

It's fine if he opposes Ding Chen, but he wants to beat a group of them?    

"This Ling Tian is really arrogant! "He really treats our Yunzhou Martial Disciple as a soft persimmon!"    

"He has the ability to be arrogant. If we go up, we won't be able to pinch him ?"    

Although the Martial Cultivator below the stage were angry, they did not have the courage to fight on stage.    

"Ling Tian, you must pay the price for what you have just said!"    

Xin Ziang was provoked by Ling Tian's look of contempt, he was unwilling to wait, and immediately leapt onto the Arena.    

Seeing that, Cheng Feiyu snorted and followed along.    

As for Yun Yang, he held onto his sword at the side.    

No one was worthy to fight alongside him, let alone face Ling Tian.    

Xin Ziang and the other two were surrounding Ling Tian, the atmosphere was tense.