Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Ling Tian focused his gaze, his face revealed a look of caution, but his eyes were still as calm as ever, with only killing intent filling the air. At this moment, his gaze was slightly flickering. He did not even try to avoid the attack. Instead, he took a step forward and also clenched his fist.    

    

Without any fancy tricks or dodging, it was the simplest and most straightforward collision!    

    

Ling Tian chose to make a move in an instant, all of the Martial Cultivator were surprised.    

    

Ou Dexuan was startled, but soon after, a sneer appeared in his eyes. Initially, he did not know much about Ling Tian's methods, but if he used some Weapon s, it would be difficult to deal with, but seeing that he was not dodging at all, he could not help but laugh out loud in his heart, "Brat, you are courting death!"    

    

It had to be known that because he had inherited the Prince Rong's inheritance, although he did not train in both the inner and outer sects, his unique blood sect's secret methods could make his Body become extremely tyrannical.    

    

Not only was his defense comparable to a Heavenly Artifact, the destructive power of a single fist strike was also extremely shocking. Even if a powerful cultivator who had just entered the Nascent Soul was hit by this punch, if he didn't die, he would at least be injured.    

    

This Ling Tian actually dared to take it head on, wasn't this looking for death!    

    

Although he was confident in his cultivation, Ou Dexuan would naturally not miss this chance to kill him. The Yuan Qi in his body surged and the blood light in his hands became even more dazzling, his speed became as fast as a golden meteor.    

    

After that attack, even if Ling Tian did not die, he would at least be severely injured.    

    

Zhao Wenxuan's lips curled into a sinister smile, his eyes revealed a faint ridicule. He was very clear about Ou Dexuan's strength, his defense was able to turn into an extremely ferocious attack, and if any ordinary primordial spirit power were to be attacked, they would definitely die. If this Descendant in front of him used a secret treasure, he might still be able to persevere on. But right now, he had chosen the stupidest method of resisting the attack.    

    

Although they had not fought yet, but it was as if Ling Tian had been killed on the spot, his flesh and blood flying everywhere.    

    

Seeing the fall of a genius was something that everyone was looking forward to.    

    

At the very least, this Descendant in front of him was much stronger than him in terms of talent. But so what if he was strong, wasn't he still going to die?    

    

Zi Wan frowned, her lips pressed together, her beautiful hands tightly twisted in her cape, her heart uneasy.    

    

She was afraid that something would happen to Ling Tian, even though she knew that Ling Tian had never failed before.    

    

But no matter what happened today, after experiencing such a thing, Zi Wan understood that the image of Ling Tian in her heart, had already been deeply engraved into her heart and would not be forgotten in this lifetime.    

    

However, Ling Tian, who was looking at the center, had a calm expression. Noticing the joy in Ou Dexuan's eyes, his pitch-black eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of ridicule.    

    

He, Ling Tian, had never been afraid of a Body.    

    

What more the current him?    

    

The fist in his hand was extremely ordinary.    

    

But in the next moment, Ling Tian's entire body erupted in flames, the flames turning scarlet red, like red lightning interweaving around his body.    

    

The Dragon and Phoenix Art only circulated slightly.    

    

In an instant, the bloodline power from Ling Tian's Flaming Body started to boil.    

    

He did not use the Dragon Phoenix's phase.    

    

Just by making his blood boil, an endless amount of power instantly condensed on top of his Arm.    

    

The scarlet energy transformed into a ferocious roaring red dragon that roared towards the sky.    

    

At this moment, Ling Tian decided to use the Swimming Dragon Fist!    

    

The Swimming Dragon Fist that was strengthened by the Dragon and Phoenix Art, how tyrannical was that?    

    

Whether Ou Dexuan, the opponent, would live or die, would depend on's fate.    

    

Both of them flashed and disappeared at the same time.    

    

Ou Dexuan was the closest to Ling Tian, and when he saw the fiery glow that erupted from Ling Tian's body, his pupils instantly contracted.    

    

Within his mind, a person's name and figure flashed past like lightning!    

    

Xiaoyao Academy Ling Tian!    

    

He finally remembered that the person who was hated and humiliated by the Prince Rong's Mansion, was actually in Ji State!    

    

Not only that, he felt a huge shock in his heart as he felt the terrifying power behind Ling Tian's fists. He finally understood why such a strong and exceptional genius would lose to the Ling Tian in front of him.    

    

This punch was simply too powerful!    

    

Ling Tian's expression was calm, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his fist struck out without fear.    

    

Pow!    

    

The fists of the two clashed, but the expected earth-shattering scene did not happen. Other than that light and crisp sound, it was as if nothing had happened.    

    

Just as all the Martial Cultivator were looking at each other, a painful howl suddenly came from the sky. As the scream came out, it seemed like a chain reaction was triggered. With the collision point as the center, several terrifying space cracks crazily spread out in all directions like a spider web, shattering into pieces!    

    

"Not good, run!"    

    

"Escape immediately! This attack is too terrifying!"    

    

"We won't be able to escape. The great formation hasn't been removed!"    

    

Those remaining Martial Cultivator who had not died in the aftermath of the battle had given up all hope. In a battle between experts, they did not even have the right to live!    

    

A few Grand master of Dharma Appearance who had decent abilities and techniques all took out countless of defensive measures to protect their bodies, resisting the impact. Being able to survive was better than anything!    

    

Zhao Wenxuan's expression changed greatly as well. Facing the spatial crack which was rapidly spreading, the person took out a Talisman and placed it on himself. In an instant, a thick light surrounded him and he ignored the impact.    

    

After finishing all of this, his gaze was fixated at the location of the battle, waiting to receive it. But the next moment, a familiar figure flew out, and like a meteor, he was forcefully smashed into the ground, causing his expression to completely darken.    

    

BOOM!    

    

With a loud bang, the earth quaked and mountains shook, causing dust to fill the sky.    

    

After a short while, when those Martial Cultivator who used all the methods available to them to survive crawled up from the ground, and looked towards the battle with lingering fear in their hearts, they could not help but stare blankly, after which they revealed an exaggerated expression of endless reverence and fear.    

    

Because at this moment, high up in the sky, there were only two figures standing in mid-air.    

    

One of them was the distant Zi Wan.    

    

Instead, he was dressed in white, with a jade-like face and starry eyes. What was even more surprising was that this seemingly elegant young master was actually a head of white hair that was as resplendent as silver. It fluttered in the wind, causing his indifferent temperament to appear even more austere!    

    

At this time, this Martial Cultivator who looked like a different person had an unchanging expression on her face. It was obvious that she did not sustain any injuries during the previous exchange.    

    

Beside him, the giant spatial crack that was like a spider web that stretched for thousands of feet slowly closed. It emitted a tyrannical devouring force, making his clothes flutter without any wind, yet it couldn't even move the slightest bit.    

    

Although the man didn't say a word, his domineering attitude instantly froze. It was an unparalleled power!    

    

This caused others to raise their eyebrows.    

    

Causing others to feel ashamed of their own appearance.    

    

It was as if he was invincible just by standing there.