Sword Venerable Ling Tian

C1009 The Battle of the Peak



C1009 The Battle of the Peak

Yun Yang, come up to die.    

    

Ling Tian didn't speak, but when he did, his tone was filled with sharpness.    

    

Even if Yun Yang's legends were shocking now, he had defeated the mysterious Lu Chen just now.    

    

However, Ling Tian's tone of voice was still as disdainful as before.    

    

In fact, it was true that he and Yun Yang had fought their way from Ling Nan all the way to Yun Yang, until the current Zhong State and Chang'an City.    

    

Every time, Ling Tian would win.    

    

No matter why Yun Yang was able to survive every time, no matter what kind of fortuitous opportunity he got, or how his strength increased, Ling Tian had his hands on Yun Yang.    

    

"Humph!"    

    

A snort that was as cold as ice came out. Yun Yang held onto the sheath, and directly descended onto the stage.    

    

Opposite with Ling Tian.    

    

Ling Tian ignored him.    

    

And Yun Yang, too, was living a life of luxury everyday.    

    

Losing to Ling Tian consecutively had caused him great suffering.    

    

He could endure all the pain and the Yuan Qi would give up all of his pain in exchange for strength.    

    

There was only one goal.    

    

He would become stronger, and kill Ling Tian, and fight in the martial way!    

    

Ling Tian was a huge mountain that he had to cross on his way of martial arts, and also an inner demon that he could not get rid of.    

    

If Ling Tian did not get rid of him, he would not be satisfied.    

    

But this time, Yun Yang was not like last time, and he also spoke coldly towards Ling Tian, no longer having the arrogance of someone superior to himself.    

    

He stood there holding the scabbard, and looked at Ling Tian quietly. In his eyes, was only coldness, only killing intent, and only the battle intent to win was mixed and surging!    

    

But because of that, people could not see through Yun Yang.    

    

"Tch, in these three months, this Yun Yang seems to have changed. This battle isn't simple. " Zhang Kaifeng frowned.    

    

"Yun Yang is indeed strong. When he was fighting with me, he hid himself."    

    

Lu Chen said in a deep voice.    

    

When Xiao Yao and the rest heard this, their expressions all turned solemn.    

    

"Don't you want to draw your sword!?"    

    

Yun Yang raised his head and looked at Ling Tian.    

    

And the Yuan Qi in his body gradually began to boil.    

    

"Hehe, it's not time for me to draw my sword yet."    

    

Ling Tian held onto the phlebotomus tightly.    

    

"Good, then I will fight until you draw your sword!"    

    

With that said, Yun Yang actually did not pull out his blade. A deafening wave was produced, accompanied by a deafening explosion, causing the sword sheath to release a resplendent blood light.    

    

When he attacked, he showed no mercy, and the saber light instantly reached its peak.    

    

It was so dark that it turned cold!    

    

In the next moment, he was heading straight for Ling Tian!    

    

Ling Tian did the same as well. With the phlebotomus in his hand, he welcomed the attack with the blazing black Flame on top of the pole shadow.    

    

The two of them, who were at odds with each other, crashed into each other in midair, and in that instant, a shocking aura exploded out. Amidst the shock waves, there was an unending storm that swept out in all directions.    

    

Shadow Cloud Shrouding Mountain!    

    

Yun Yang turned over his wrist, and the scabbard rose with clouds and clouds, rising and falling.    

    

mountain and river stick, Cheng Yu!    

    

Ling Tian was not afraid in the slightest. The mountain and river stick continued to revolve its spirit power crazily.    

    

The two terrifying attacks collided once again with the Dragon Soaring Battlestage.    

    

The cold attacks caused the faces of the two to turn incomparably pale.    

    

The two attacks clashed, creating a terrifying storm that wanted to tear everything apart, causing the spectators to tremble in fear.    

    

Both of them were martial arts geniuses and came from the same region. Under such a domineering confrontation, the great battle almost instantly became extremely intense.    

    

Compared to the battle between Ling Tian and his opponent just now, it was much more violent.    

    

Both of them were just probing, but they were also trying to kill Ye Xiao.    

    

Fight!    

    

Without taking a single step back, he charged at the two of them, each of them launching their own attack, not retreating at all.    

    

His saber was like a clap of thunder in the clouds, while the White Tiger roared madly. His staff was like a scorching fire demon in the night. Both of them had no intention of shrinking back from each other.    

    

Swish swish swish!    

    

In the blink of an eye, the two figures on top of the Dragon Battlestage started to transform. The two of them used their movement techniques to the extreme. Occasionally, the afterimages would explode and the sounds of explosions would resound through the skies.    

    

Looking at the audience, everyone was dazzled.    

    

This was a battle between two heaven's pride experts!    

    

He was enjoying it.    

    

Suddenly, Yun Yang's eyes flashed, his body released a terrifying blood light, a Knife Light light burst out, flying towards them.    

    

Bloodthirsty Cloud Breaking Slash!    

    

"An insignificant skill."    

    

Ling Tian let out a cold snort. The phlebotomus in his hand suddenly turned into a thirty meter tall rod shadow, dropping down from the sky as it hacked down.    

    

A sky-shattering sound was produced by the saber light and the pole shadows. The residual energy waves did not stop there and landed on the two of them at the same time.    

    

The Battlestage immediately became dazzling, the remnants of the Yuan Qi's explosion completely filled up the entire space, leaving not a single gap.    

    

Without waiting for anyone to cry out in alarm, two blurry silhouettes appeared amidst the dazzling scene.    

    

Each of them exuded a shocking killing intent as they executed their movement techniques to the extreme, attacking towards the other.    

    

Clang clang clang!    

    

The scene on the stage was too dazzling. Everyone could only see two blurry figures intertwining with each other, and only the sounds of Weapon s colliding could be heard.    

    

Boom! *    

    

It was another intense confrontation. A gale suddenly rose and the entire Battlestage began to tremble crazily.    

    

Under this strong wind, all the aftermaths caused by the Yuan Qi phenomenon disappeared.    

    

A blurry figure clearly appeared in front of everyone.    

    

However, when they saw the scene before their eyes, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air in astonishment.    

    

The two of them held the Weapon s in their hands, and their eyes met each other as they fought on. The unguentum were all dyed in blood, and each of their bodies was covered in over a dozen bloody wounds that were so deep that their bones could be seen.    

    

Cruel!    

    

Ever since the Longmen Large Scale began, this was the first time he had seen such a brutal fight.    

    

They had even given up on defending themselves.    

    

In the intense battle, without giving the crowd time to think, both of them threw a punch at each other.    

    

The fists clashed, and the zhenyuan formed wave after wave of ripples, as if causing the Air to become distorted like water waves.    

    

With one attack, the two of them were pushed back 100 meters.    

    

"Bloodbath Bursting Slash!"    

    

Just as the tip of his foot touched the ground, a cold light flashed across Yun Yang's eyes.    

    

Under the rolling blood-red clouds, the day suddenly turned incomparably dark.    

    

The sky above the platform was pitch black. It was as though one could touch the dark clouds of blood with a single hand.    

    

The current Yun Yang had unsheathed his blade and the golden wing behind him was blooming. With the fusion of his blood and Martial Soul, his aura had risen to the peak.    

    

"It's that sword attack!"    

    

"It's this sword again, a sword that even Lu Chen cannot block!"    

    

"He's using his sword so quickly, this Yun Yang must have a lot of cards up his sleeves!"    

    

"However, Ling Tian is still fighting with the power of the Body, he has not even used his elemental energy yet, so if Yun Yang spends all his money, he might lose out in the end."    

    

"Will Yun Yang give Ling Tian a chance to drag it out to the later stages?"    

    

The crowd, who had long been overwhelmed with emotions, suddenly stood up and couldn't help but exclaim. This slash of Yun Yang's contained the power to shatter mountains, and this power was the symbol of a great power within the Yuan Shen Stage.    

    

It was this move again, and this blade. And this time, Yun Yang had already pulled out his blade from its sheath!    

    


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