Sword Venerable Ling Tian

It was as if he could already see Ling Tian being chopped into pieces under this blade.    

    

That kind of shocking power was continuously brewing. Following the descent of this pressure, Ling Tian, who was on the Arena, also felt an unprecedented pressure.    

    

If any one of them were to reveal it, they would be struck by lightning in an instant.    

    

And yet, his heart, his sword, was not the slightest bit flustered or nervous under the boundless pressure.    

    

In his eyes, a monstrous fighting intent surged violently. The hundred thousand sword shadow in his body also began to tremble crazily at this very moment. From the darkness, it directly broke out from his body, spreading within a three hundred meter radius around him. It was like an invisible barrier, and any minute changes would not be able to escape Ling Tian's detection.    

    

As for the Shocking Rainbow in his hand, it quietly merged with a dazzling light of thunder and fire. The thunder dragon inside the sword swallowed the golden light in a single bite, and the light on the dragon's body became even brighter. In the darkness, it finally burst forth with its own light.    

    

In the darkness, there was no longer just Yun Yang's cold Knife Light.    

    

"Foglock Hanjiang!"    

    

Suddenly, an explosive shout came from the darkness, Yun Yang's terrifying blade finally slashed out.    

    

In the midst of the thunderous roar, the clouds that blotted out the sky suddenly boiled. A violent and cold blade exploded with obscure light as it chopped down in an extremely strange way.    

    

BOOM!    

    

This Knife Light that was like the light of the Netherworld completely disappeared into the clouds.    

    

In the air, under the contrast of the fog, Yun Yang's handsome face seemed to freeze. The appearance in the dark was like that of a demon god, causing people to feel fear at first glance.    

    

Fog Lock, Han Jiang, this tyrannical and ice-cold slash. When it was first unleashed, that terrifying Knife intent was so soul-stirring. However, after it fell, it suddenly disappeared from everyone's senses.    

    

"Fog is invisible!" It was indeed the Large Success of the fog knife's Will! The prince is not just a genius of the Sword Dao, he is the true strongest in the younger generation when it comes to the way of the blade! "    

    

Amongst the spectators, the blade user's heart was thumping hard. They naturally knew about the fog knife. After witnessing the glory of this killing move, he finally understood why this saber technique was so famous.    

    

Such a domineering saber Qi could appear and disappear without a trace. Just the thought of it made him afraid.    

    

"Come at me!"    

    

However, no one had expected such a bizarre and astonishing slash.    

    

On the Arena, Ling Tian shouted excitedly.    

    

At this time, Ling Tian who was on the Arena, suddenly had his eyes lit up, his fighting spirit surging.    

    

The A hundred thousand sword intents, which had sealed three hundred meters of Ling Tian, had long since sensed the path of that Knife intent.    

    

Even if she could escape the detection of his Spiritual consciousness, how could she hide from it?    

    

The might of this blade strike was something that Ling Tian could only use one last time.    

    

"I have a sword Shocking Rainbow! Slashing the clouds, sweeping across the entire area! "    

    

"I have One Finger Pure Yang, Ling Jiu Tian, and Eight Desolations!"    

    

"So what if you're secretive? My sword, break it!"    

    

"Chasing Star, One Sword Finger, Cut!"    

    

Under the entire plaza, Ling Tian's voice was like a thunderclap that shook the world.    

    

As the sound of his voice faded, a light began to shine from within the clouds. It was like golden thunder, like a great sun.    

    

The moment this sword light appeared, the clouds shattered!    

    

The resplendent light shot toward the sky in an extremely domineering manner.    

    

BOOM!    

    

Instantly, the vast Arena was enveloped by the Knife Light. At this moment, the broken ground was illuminated to the point that it was shining and the darkness was swept away.    

    

This sword strike that was like a thunderstorm brought with it the shattered clouds that filled the sky as it suddenly rose.    

    

Rumble rumble rumble!    

    

The instant the sword struck out, a thunderous roar resounded out. The ground around him suddenly ruptured, and a several hundred zhang golden thunder dragon rose up.    

    

Ling Tian held his sword and flew into the air, accompanied by a powerful sound, he stabbed out with his sword.    

    

Crack!    

    

The tip of the sword seemed to shatter as a crisp sound resounded through the skies. The fog knife Qi that had just disappeared in the clouds was directly slashed back to its original form. One blade and one sword, they collided head on against the Arena.    

    

Instantly, the extremely dazzling light exploded like sunlight, shining in front of everyone's eyes, causing many Martial Cultivator to go blind at this moment.    

    

"What's going on?"    

    

Shouts of surprise erupted in the air. This situation shocked everyone present; they were unable to predict what would happen next.    

    

First, Yun Yang used Concealed Fog Ghost's Cold Saber to let the Arena's be shrouded in darkness.    

    

But this kind of Knife Light, who would make people almost bow in worship, after disappearing for a while, was enveloped by the dark clouds, Ling Tian.    

    

A sword cleaved down!    

    

"How is it possible that Ling Tian found out? He can feel the mature son's fog knife Will? "    

    

"No, Ling Tian's strike seems to be even stronger than the fog knife's aura, this ? Could this be the legendary Innate Sword Intent? "    

    

"Innate Sword Intent?! This is even more impossible, that innate Sword Intent has not appeared in the Yun State for hundreds of years! "    

    

"Otherwise, how can I explain it? Although Ling Tian hasn't even forged the golden body, the Sword Intent is enough to rival a prince's mature Knife intent!"    

    

The group of swordsmen and the swordsmen argued non-stop, and even the Grand Master on the stage remained silent. However, their eyes never left the Arena.    

    

The battle between the sabre and sword s were completely opposite of each other.    

    

In the darkness, two shocking and shocking killing moves crashed into each other in midair.    

    

The instant the blade and sword collided, a loud rumbling sound could be heard, and darkness instantly dispersed into the surroundings. Everyone immediately looked up and saw that on top of the Arena, Ling Tian, who was dressed in gold and covered in blood, was facing Yun Yang, who was wearing a blue armor that covered his body.    

    

The two terrifying auras completely clashed. The Yuan Qi surged, the clouds shattered, and the golden lightning flew everywhere.    

    

The terrifying aftermath seemed to be real, sweeping out in all directions at an astonishing speed.    

    

The Array surrounding the Arena was instantly shattered by the remnant waves.    

    

Their ultimate move had already exceeded the limit that the Arena and Array could bear.    

    

"Crap!"    

    

The faces of the surrounding Martial Cultivator s and even the spectators who were the closest to the Arena immediately changed. In the blink of an eye, the originally broken Arena was completely destroyed.    

    

"Flee!" "Bam!"    

    

Boom! *    

    

Under the sweeping shockwave, many of the spectators who could not dodge in time immediately spat out their Blood s and were blown away.    

    

In the midst of their panic, the Master of Golden Body s in the audience and the various Sect realms all took action, suppressing the violent ripples.    

    

Many people felt a lingering fear. Their faces turned pale, and they were struck speechless.    

    

The terrifying aftermath of the two killing moves were both so fierce, then what about the might that the two people in the center of the Arena could bear?    

    

Thinking of this, many people began to tremble in fear. They all looked at the Arena.    

    

Bang!    

    

In the center of the Battlestage ruins, the two people who were facing each other were facing an unparalleled attack. Whether it was Ling Tian's overbearing and sharp sword, or Yun Yang's strange and tyrannical blade, both were extremely terrifying.    

    

Another thunderous sound rang out. The two figures each flew out like shooting stars, like kites with their strings cut.