Sword Venerable Ling Tian

C496 Who Is the Loser



C496 Who Is the Loser

Ling Tian bellowed, the first to be struck was the Great sword that was transformed by Xin Ziang's sword light.    

    

The entire Arena began to shake frantically, after a while, the gigantic golden sword shattered with a loud bang, Xin Ziang's face turned pale white, and retreated frantically.    

    

"Hu Chi!"    

    

In the air, Ling Tian's movements did not stop at all. The Yuan Qi around his body began to boil like an ocean, his Qi Sea started to crackle explosively, the Taichu Meridian continued to be stimulated by him.    

    

Even though his body was frail, it contained a tyrannical energy. It was just like an ancient savage beast, incomparably violent and violent. Its eyes were filled with wildness.    

    

Destroy!    

    

His body continued to push against the Chunyang Finger, and with the support of the Yuan Qi, he welcomed Cheng Feiyu's pole shadows.    

    

Boom! *    

    

The pole image was also being torn apart inch by inch in front of the Chunyang Finger. With a stuffy groan, Cheng Feiyu couldn't help but take a few steps back and stood together with Xin Ziang.    

    

Just as the two were about to continue bullying him, they saw the Chunyang Finger in front of Ling Tian suddenly increase in heat, coming down like Mt. Tai, he shouted: "One finger, defeated you two!"    

    

The Chunyang Finger still had some power!    

    

In the eyes of the crowd outside the Arena, this finger attack was already the last of its strength.    

    

However, chaos, like the flames of a golden tide, quietly gathered in front of Ling Tian, and like the hands of a devil, it propped up the overflowing golden flames.    

    

At this moment, Ling Tian had silently fused the auriculitis into the Chunyang Finger!    

    

"I'm not afraid of you!"    

    

A hint of craziness flashed across Xin Ziang's and Cheng Feiyu's eyes. When the sword and the staff were combined, the four directions of golden light suddenly merged and raised the Yuan Qi all over their bodies, not holding back in the slightest.    

    

They roared in unison, and then charged forward to meet the attack.    

    

If the two of them were to attack without reservation and hit Ling Tian, even if they did not die, they would at least suffer heavy injuries!    

    

No matter how strong Ling Tian was, it was inevitable!    

    

Boom! *    

    

In the blink of an eye, two dazzling rays of light clashed with each other. The vast Arena was like a thunderclap that shook the heavens, resounding in everyone's ears, deafening them and causing their hearts to jump.    

    

The sudden burst of light made everyone cover their eyes with their hands, unable to look straight at it.    

    

The roiling waves of air were like a surging tide that surged in all four directions.    

    

AHH!    

    

Beneath the Arena, Martial Cultivator cried out miserably one after another. They could no longer endure and were flung into the air, moving up and down along with the waves of air.    

    

After a single move, other than Yun Yang, the dozens of experts who were closest to the Arena were all sent flying by the wave of air.    

    

"This... It's too strong! "    

    

"That's right, Cheng Feiyu and Xin Ziang who consumed the medicine, are simply insane!"    

    

"Although Ling Tian's finger attack was powerful, it was definitely not a match for the two of them working together!"    

    

After a while, the group of Martial Cultivator who were crawling up from the ground exclaimed out in shock, looking at the pieces of broken Flame and the remaining dust of the Yuan Qi, they all sighed out loud.    

    

Too strong, how could this be the burst of aura unleashed by the Soul Condensation Cultivator in battle?    

    

Even if it was the Golden Body, how could it be so mediocre?    

    

"Hu Chi!"    

    

Just then, a person suddenly flew out from the flames of the Arena, and the entire audience cried out in surprise.    

    

Someone had been taken down from the Arena!    

    

"Hahaha, it must be that Ling Tian!"    

    

Seeing the figure fly out, Xin Mao's heart jumped up high, his eyebrows raised up high, and immediately clapped his hands and laughed!    

    

Ling Tian's tyranny caused him to be wary of him, but if he was allowed to grow freely, he would definitely cause trouble for the Xin Family.    

    

Defeated?    

    

Li Ke's face darkened. The figure that flew out from the ground had a sluggish aura, and no longer had the power to stand up again.    

    

Wait!    

    

frowned. When the Yuan Qi entered his eyes, he saw a figure that was still wrapped in layers of golden Flame s.    

    

When a dispirited figure flew out from the fiery light, the entire area shook in fear, and everyone present was shocked.    

    

No matter who this person was, it was certain that this figure had lost without any suspense.    

    

When they thought about the crazy killing moves that Xin Ziang and Cheng Feiyu used before the flames ignited, for a moment, almost everyone subconsciously thought that the one who lost was Ling Tian.    

    

Even on the high platform, Mo Xiaoqi of the Blossom Valley was no exception.    

    

Ling Tian was already strong enough.    

    

Beneath the Arena, after the silence, someone unknown said that Ling Tian had lost.    

    

If it was an ordinary person, they would have lost. But in this Martial Arts Conference, who could remain undefeated?    

    

But Ling Tian was different. Before this, he had already won first place in two rounds, defeated Ding Chen, Yuwen Ting, and crippled Yue Qingcang.    

    

It could be said that he had displayed astonishing potential after passing through all this.    

    

In this final battle, only Ling Tian was of humble origin, and his future was bright.    

    

At such an age, he was in the prime of his life, yet he was defeated just like that. This was truly a pity.    

    

Many people thought that he would lose, but they truly never expected that he would lose.    

    

"Hahaha, this bastard has finally lost!"    

    

On top of a carriage, Yue Qingcang who had just regained some of his consciousness and was watching the Hologram s on both sides of the road, had a strange sense of joy flash past his eyes.    

    

Ling Tian was like a thorn in his heart. After he had been crippled just now, his hatred for Ling Tian had reached an unprecedented level.    

    

He wanted Ling Tian to die no matter the cost!    

    

But now, Ling Tian had finally lost, how could he not be happy?    

    

"No!"    

    

In the audience, Qin Mingyue gasped in shock, in front of everyone's stupefied gaze. She directly jumped down from the audience seats, giving everyone a fright.    

    

"Sis!"    

    

Qin Shaoyang and the others turned pale with fright, and quickly went forward to stop Qin Mingyue.    

    

There was a Array in front of the audience seating, other than the Grand Master onstage, no one was allowed to cross, otherwise they would be severely punished.    

    

In front of the Arena, a few Martial Cultivator s of the Marquis Yun's Mansion ran back from afar, feeling even more pleased than before, they gritted their teeth and said: "This Ling Tian, will lose in the end, looks like, even if he doesn't die, he'll be crippled!"    

    

But at this time, the only person below the stage who didn't seem to be affected by the waves of air, Yun Yang, was frowning slightly with a stern face.    

    

The figure that flew out, was wrapped by Jin Yan, and at the first moment, he could not even identify the person, even the Spiritual consciousness could not penetrate it, it was obvious that the person who threw him, was extremely powerful!    

    

But did Xin Ziang and Cheng Feiyu really have such powerful The Power of Spiritual Perception?    

    

Who said it was Ling Tian?    

    

Zhang Kaifeng, Ji Wuyan and the rest also returned from a distance, and snorted coldly.    

    

"Not Ling Tian?"    

    

The expressions of the Marquis Yun's Mansion s changed, but they immediately sneered: "The three of you join forces to surround and kill him, it is already enough to defeat Yue Qingcang, but this time, the one who lost is not him, who else could it be? Do you really think that he can win against the three of them? "    

    

"Hehe, who's the victor and who's the loser? Why are you so anxious for? Just wait for the flames and light on the Arena to dissipate and we'll see who's the victor soon."    

    

As Ye Fan's voice fell, everyone's gazes turned towards the direction of the voice. The fire and gold smoke that was rising like a storm and furiously roaring from the Arena, gradually fell to the ground.    

    

Not long later, two figures appeared on top of the empty Arena.    

    

His face was pale, his face delicate, his eyes determined, and he dressed in shining dragon-striped armor s.    

    

Ziyun Sect Ling Tian stood impressively.    

    


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