Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Daoist Deadwood's face changed, "Why?!"    

"For no other reason, just for the sake of the Ziqi Sect, to become the head of the Yun State, what do you think?" Yuan Tiangang laughed coldly, "Do you think that I can intervene in this matter now?    

"It seems that you are determined to have a showdown with my Qingtian Sect!"    

Daoist Deadwood's face became darker and darker. With a cold snort, a pale green light emitted from the withered wooden crutch and a bright green branch extended out. In an instant, the might of the Weapon rippled.    

"Hiss!" The Qingtian Sect's number one weapon, the Spring Staff! As expected, it was always in the hands of old man Withered Wood! "    

"Yeah, this Spring Festival is an extremely powerful high-grade divine artifact, and in the hands of this Withered Wood Old Man, it can unleash the full power of the weapon."    

"Let's move further away. There's going to be a big battle coming up!"    

Even though the plaza was surrounded by the protection of the Array, at this moment in time, the Martial Cultivator s were all somewhat afraid.    

"I'm not afraid of you!"    

Yuan Tiangang drew out the Scorching Sun Flame Sword, without a shred of fear.    

"Disciples of the Ziqi Sect, step down!"    

Ling Tian withdrew his war horse and landed in front of the crowd. The group of Ziqi Sect disciples behind him all withdrew themselves from the plaza and returned to the seats of the Sect.    

When Ye Fan and the rest looked at the group of Disciple of the Mighty Heaven Sect s seated in the distance, the latter's face was filled with a proud and cold expression.    

It was obvious that the miserable ending that happened in the White Robes Sword Sect did not make them feel panicked.    

After all, this was the Qingtian Sect.    

"Let's begin!" There's no need for the White Robes Sword Sect to have a Dharma Idol. Die! "    

After the purge was completed, Ling Tian suddenly raised his eyes, and the Spiritual consciousness immediately locked onto him.    

In the next moment, the Arm gently waved and the Cloud Spreading Hand directly swept out.    

The thickness of Ling Tian's Yuan Qi was already not one bit inferior to his own. His hand was also several thousand meters long, and not only was it condensed, there were even traces of lightning on it, carrying along with it an immense pressure.    

"Attack!"    

Seeing this, Yuan Tiangang also roared, raising his Weapon and rushing towards the old man.    

Bai Feiyun and Qiu Xianji looked at each other, and also surrounded Yue Qiong from both the left and right.    

"Damn it! Ling Tian! If you kill my White Robes Sword Sect's disciple, and I, Qiu Renji do not take revenge today, I, Qiu Renji will not be a human! "    

At this moment, Qiu Renji finally regained his consciousness and looked at Ling Tian's palm that was sweeping over. He was enraged, raised his ethereal white sword, and slashed out a Sword Qi.    

After using up most of the energy, Qiu Renji rushed forward and shattered the gigantic hand with a punch.    

"Die!"    

Qiu Renji's eyes were gloomy and cold, the Sword Soul rose up from his back and the Martial Spirit Power fused into the white sword in his hand. In the next moment, he directly slashed at Ling Tian.    

"Yin Sha Slash!"    

This move was obviously Qiu Renji's strongest killing move. Its enormous Sword Qi was nearly three thousand meters wide, and the cold energy it carried made even the Martial Cultivator in the distant seats feel a chill.    

This strike was truly powerful!    

Ling Tian's eyes flashed with a gold light, he could also feel how strong Qiu Renji's sword strike was, he retracted the Yuan Qi all over his body, and the dragon elephant golden light appeared once again, directly attacking with the Clouds Dragon Breath.    

At this time, Ling Tian did not have any Sword blade in his hands, and was unable to contend with the power of the Yuan Qi.    

"Boom!"    

With a loud noise, the giant golden fist collided with the Sword Qi, and finally disappeared.    

Qiu Renji's powerful sword strike was broken by him just like that.    

"How is this possible?"    

Seeing Ling Tian like this, it was difficult for Qiu Renji to believe that a Human Race, Body could be strong to such an extent.    

"It's my turn!"    

Ling Tian sneered, and the golden wings on his back bloomed. He transformed into a ray of golden light, and appeared behind Qiu Renji in a flash.    

"Humph!"    

Qiu Renji groaned, he did not have time to turn back, he had already condensed Yuan Qi behind him.    

But in the next moment, he felt as if he was struck by a ten-thousand kilograms sledgehammer, his blood churned, and he spat out a mouthful of Blood.    

The Body was his weakness.    

But Ling Tian's ability to fight with his golden body was just too tyrannical.    

Although his injuries weren't severe, Qiu Renji was still unable to accept the fact that a junior had injured him to the point of spitting blood in one move.    

But what he saw, was that Ling Tian who was bathing in the golden Flame, had already raised his fist and arrived!    

"Flying Dragon in the Sky!"    

The moment Ling Tian attacked, he used the strongest Swimming Dragon Fist attack!    

Qiu Renji was shocked. Without waiting for himself to get up, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his brain, and his consciousness instantly went blank. The protective Yuan Qi around his body, also dissipated in an instant.    

"Boom!"    

As the punch landed, the entire mountain shook.    

Accompanied by a blood-curdling screech, the gazes of Qiu Xianji and the others were drawn over.    

When the golden Flame s that filled the sky disappeared, everyone astonishingly discovered that in the center of the plaza, there was a gigantic crater.    

And in the giant pit, Qiu Renji who had just condensed his Dharma Idol, was lying there limp and covered in blood.    

The faint light of his Dharma Idol was gradually dissipating ?    

His current performance was a sign that his Dharma Idol was collapsing and the Master was on the verge of death!    

Just three moves!    

One move of the Cloud Covering Fist, one move of the Dragon Stick, and one move of the Flying Dragon in the Sky.    

Just kill a Grand master of Dharma Appearance in front of everyone's eyes.    

It was so much so that when the opponent wielded a high-grade divine artifact, it seemed as if he had no power to fight back at all.    

In an instant, everyone paled.    

He never thought that Ling Tian's Body s could actually be this strong.    

As a result, those people who did not believe that Ling Tian could continue killing the Barbarian King of Desolation were completely speechless.    

"This Body is indeed powerful, but this kid is not stupid."    

In the VIP's seating area, Chen Xuanling clapped his hands and laughed. When Ling Tian used the The Power of Spiritual Perception to sneak attack Qiu Renji, it could not be hidden from his eyes.    

Otherwise, with Ling Tian's current level of Body, even if he really could kill Qiu Renji, it would not be so easy.    

If one had to blame someone, they could only blame Qiu Renji, who had not been born for a hundred years, for being too careless.    

Marquis Yun's expression changed slightly as he called for a Guard. After whispering a few times, he dismissed them.    

Chen Xuanling was still facing away from Marquis Yun, but the corners of his mouth still had a cold smile, which returned to normal shortly after.    

"Qingtian Sect, Yue Qiong! We should just forget about our accounts! "    

Putting away Qiu Renji's white sword, Ling Tian looked at Yue Qiong who was still fighting with Qiu Xianji and shouted coldly.    

When the latter heard this, his body instantly tensed up.    

It would already be difficult for him to face off against two of his Dharma Idols. Now with Ling Tian, how could he win?