Sword Venerable Ling Tian

After that battle just now, their exchange had long since attracted the attention of tens of thousands, causing many to look forward to it.    

The two of them stood firmly on the Arena and raised their heads at the same time to look at each other. Their expressions were clear and cold, and their terrifying auras ruthlessly collided with each other.    

"Compared to Wen Qiang, you are someone that I view in a new light, someone who could barely be considered my opponent. However ? In the end, I still have to advise you. To you, right now is not the time to challenge me.    

Yang Ling stared at Ling Tian, and the moment he finished speaking, everyone could sense an extremely overbearing might of wind and lightning surging out from within their bodies.    

At this moment, he looked more like the war god of wind and lightning. His skinny face was filled with a cold glint that caused one's heart to palpitate.    

You will lose miserably!    

A voice that was filled with killing intent, coming out from Yang Ling's mouth, everyone could sense that the atmosphere had started to become tense.    

At the peak of the giant mountain, the surroundings instantly became silent. Whether it was the student in the plaza or the guests on the cliffs, all of their expressions became complicated.    

It was easy for anyone to tell that neither Ling Tian nor Yang Ling was an ordinary person. Before they fought, no one was sure who would win.    

No matter how confident Yang Kaitai was, when he saw the wings on Ling Tian's back and the scene of him beating Wen Qiang with a single punch, he began to hesitate.    

"Hehe, challenge you?" Ling Tian's pitch-black eyes flickered with a bright light, and he said calmly: "Perhaps you've misunderstood, what I want, is that Tower of Martial Arts!"    

He had never placed any of his opponents in the Courtyard Grand Competition in his eyes. His goal was only to let Xiao Yao become the unjustifiable, the biggest winner of this competition!    

However, the moment he said that, everyone was shocked!    

What did Ling Tian say?    

Did he want the Tower of Martial Arts from the beginning?    

So it turned out that this guy's goal had never been just to protect his own freedom!    

At this time, everyone on the cliff finally reacted. If Ling Tian won this last battle, then adding the fact that he previously ranked first in the Pill Dao Competition, under the results of the battle at the top of the double standings, that Tower of Martial Arts would probably be unlucky!    

This Ling Tian's ambition was simply too big.    

Did he really not put the experts of the North Region Courtyard in his eyes at all?    

Ling Tian's eyes burned with fighting spirit. As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped forward fiercely, and with this step, Yuan Qi surged. The armor began to move, its long hair danced in the wind.    

Yang Ling had fought for a long time, and was not affected by Ling Tian's words.    

Ling Tian was confident, but wasn't he too?    

The corner of Yang Ling's mouth raised into a smile, and lightly said: "Then let's fight!"    

Both of them were very decisive. When their auras reached their peak, a cold light flashed in their eyes. In the next moment, their figures exploded out in a flash, and in everyone's eyes, whether it was Ling Tian or Yang Ling, both of them had disappeared from their field of vision.    

"Where is he?"    

"Such a fast speed!"    

"Has it begun?"    

Shouts of surprise erupted from everywhere in the mountains. No one expected the two of them to move so fast. Before they could even react, they had already disappeared. Many people had confused looks on their faces.    

Ling Tian possessed the lightning escape, while Yang Ling specialized in the power of wind and thunder, so his escaping technique was equally outstanding.    

Without any warning, green and blue colored fog pervaded the air above the vast Arena, and all of them released Yuan Qi fluctuations that were blown away by the two people.    

An incomparably sharp saber light and a thick shadow of a rod collided in midair.    

Rumble rumble rumble!    

Instantly, the weather changed.    

As the two clashed, the clanging sounds were deafening. As they clashed, it was as if the entire mountain was trembling.    

Many spectators who were still in a daze didn't even have the time to react when they suddenly heard the booming sound. Their internal organs were all churning on the spot and their eardrums were buzzing.    

When they woke up, their faces all changed as they looked towards the source of the sound.    

In the center of the vast Arena, a long knife with silver flowing light and a black and red deep rod were engaged in an intense and terrifying confrontation.    

The aftermath of the clash surged in the air as ripples that were like water were squeezed out from the Void s and wildly spread outwards.    

Boom! * Boom! * Boom! *    

The terrifying aftermath contained a force that swept in all directions. On the Arena that was already in a state of devastation, dust and dust instantly surged, and sand and stones flew everywhere.    

The strong wind blew in all directions, causing many people to be unable to open their eyes. Their faces trembled uncontrollably from the aftermath of the wind.    

Many people were already unable to stand firm.    

One had to know that the spectator seats were at least a few thousand meters away from the meetingplace.    

When Ling Tian and Yang Ling collided, one could see how terrifying the shockwaves were.    

At the point of the clash, Ling Tian's expression was cold, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the Yuan Qi on his body expanded continuously, as wave after wave of extremely tyrannical Yuan Qi surged out from his body.    

Abruptly, water vapor began to rise from the vast shadow of the rod, like a mountain falling into the ocean.    

Waves billowed!    

When Ling Tian used the phlebotomus, he immediately used the second stage of the mountain and river stick technique. Even though it was not a killing move, since Yang Ling wanted to spar with him over the Martial Skill, he was also willing to do so.    

In the blink of an eye, numerous pole shadows appeared. They were like a blue ocean as huge waves were created. The endless waves shook the top of the Hundred War Tower.    

Now that several months had passed, Ling Tian's knowledge of the mountain and river stick s had become even more pure.    

"Interesting."    

Yang Ling frowned slightly. It had to be said that the thickness of this Ling Tian's Yuan Qi and the strength of his stick method were already giving him a headache. The phlebotomus in Ling Tian's hands were extremely tough, and the Soul of Artifact inside could suppress the blade in his hands, catching him off guard.    

"However, do you think you can do that to me?"    

"Stormthunder Saber, second layer!"    

Boom! * Boom! * Boom! * Boom! *    

Consecutive sounds of collisions rang out, and blade lights that contained surging Yuan Qi were sent out. With each slash of the blade, a strong wind was stirred up, lightning filled the sky. After dozens of explosions, the hurricane and lightning around Yang Ling's body had already reached a point where it blotted out the sky and covered the earth.    

In an instant, the collision between the two had suddenly and explosively increased another level.    

Ling Tian laughed coldly in his heart. Yang Ling's combat power, on the other hand, had slightly exceeded his expectations.    

Originally, he thought that Yang Ling would not be as tyrannical as Dongfang Ye, who had fully activated his combat power, but now, it seemed that compared to Dongfang Ye, he was no weaker.    

But even so, Ling Tian did not care.    

The him today, was no longer the him on the Hundred Beast Island!