Sword Venerable Ling Tian

C1150 Kill King Qiaojie



C1150 Kill King Qiaojie

BOOM!    

    

At this time, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the current Wan Yanlun, as his sharp claws directly grabbed at Ling Tian.    

    

This method could be said to be extremely vicious. Once caught by its sharp claws, even an almighty being with profound strength would directly explode from this!    

    

Shouts and exclamations immediately sounded out on the battlefield. Wan Yanlun's claw was too terrifying. They didn't know whether Ling Tian would be able to survive or not.    

    

However, the current Ling Tian did not have the slightest trace of fear, his mouth still carried a smile, the Eyes was waiting for the gigantic claw to descend, and was able to see all of the opponent's killing moves.    

    

There was no sign of panic on his face. He sneered, "A battle is over?"    

    

"Then look at this, what do you think?!"    

    

Dragon's Roar was unrivalled, and the Phoenix Dance shook the heavens!    

    

Dragon King's Supreme Art!    

    

Ling Tian let out a loud shout, and the power of the Dragon Phoenix erupted from his blood vessels in an instant. The Flame on his body, at this very moment, burned crazily.    

    

Instantly, the might exuded by Qiang Jie filled the entire battlefield, and at this moment, it was completely shattered by the dragon and phoenix cry that erupted from Ling Tian's body.    

    

As for the flames on Ling Tian's body, they congealed into a dragon shadow, surrounding Ling Tian as if he was wearing armor.    

    

Ling Tian's pair of dragon eyes seemed to be able to see through space, causing him to turn pale with fright at this very moment.    

    

It had already been over a month, and at the same time Ling Tian was inscribing array patterns in the Si Xiang Tower, he was also tempering the zhenyuan all over his body.    

    

Currently, Ling Tian was already at the small success stage of the Dragon and Phoenix Art.    

    

Although the Body of Flame could only withstand the elementary level of the Dragon Phoenix Dragon and Phoenix Art, it was still not something that Qiang Jie's battle strategy could compare to.    

    

Ling Tian's current zhenyuan was even stronger than it was a month ago.    

    

With the advance of a thousand kilometers, Ling Tian did not even know where his limit was.    

    

In short, facing Qiang Jie now, he still did not feel any threat.    

    

With the support of the Supreme Art, Ling Tian's five fingers grabbed onto the Thunder Sword, and he raised his sword ? ? Triple Yang True Fire Chop's two levels of Sword Qi, to meet the sharp claws!    

    

Boom! *    

    

The aura of the claws instantly exploded, and even the purple Flame on Wan Yanlun's body started to show signs of cracking, as though it was about to crumble.    

    

Wan Yanlun was immediately sent flying, his eyes revealing a strong sense of astonishment.    

    

"What is this final battle!? "So powerful!"    

    

How was this possible?    

    

He could not believe that a Human Race could have such a powerful battle.    

    

This was definitely not some so-called Void Art of the Human Race.    

    

It did not seem like it was in phase either. This was clearly the battle of Huns!    

    

But, this Ling Tian, was indeed a Human Race!    

    

"No, I, Qiang Jie, will not allow this to fail, even if I have to burn everything, I will kill you!"    

    

Wan Yanlun was shocked, but he could only choose to clash head on with him, both his hands extended out, two sharp claws, grabbing towards Ling Tian.    

    

The purple flames on his body burned crazily, he was already doing his best.    

    

"Hehe, is that all?"    

    

Ling Tian's eyes flashed with a sharp light as he removed the phlebotomus from his back and merged with it.    

    

"Triple Yang True Fire Chop!"    

    

The moment the swords were formed, Ling Tian activated the Zhi Zun Art in his body, and the powerful zhenyuan burst out without reservation.    

    

Rumble rumble rumble!    

    

Following the eruption of the's power, at the moment, Ling Tian's Flame Sword Force started to boil. Waves after waves of sword force started to surge out from Ling Tian's body like floodwaters. Above the sea of fire, the voices of the thunder dragon and the Yuyan Hou surfaced and roared towards the sky!    

    

His aura had directly suppressed that Vicious Beasts of's. That strike, which was enough to match the level of perfection of his intermediate primordial spirit, had attracted the attention of everyone on the battlefield.    

    

"What kind of Weapon is this!"    

    

"This Ling Tian's sword force is too terrifying, and there's also that Yuan Qi, how can it be so condensed."    

    

"Is this the power of the Phase Method?" It's simply several times better than Qiang Jie's battle intent! "    

    

For a moment, the entire battlefield erupted with countless cries of surprise, and many gazes of astonishment were all shaken by Ling Tian's sword.    

    

"Pu ci!"    

    

In almost an instant, Ling Tian's True Fire Cut came slashing down, and with two Sword Qi, it shattered Qiang Jie's sharp claws.    

    

Sword light flashed, and Blood flew out.    

    

Instantly, in the midst of a huge energy explosion, both of Qiang Jie's Arm shattered.    

    

As the blood fog filled the air, Qiang Jie screamed in pain. It was incomparably miserable!    

    

This... How is this possible?    

    

This scene caused the expressions of all the warrior s to change greatly. Wan Yanlun's two Arm had actually been shattered by a single sword strike, and their entire bodies nearly split into two halves.    

    

When had their King ever been injured to such an extent by the Human Race?    

    

"AHH!"    

    

"Ling Tian, even if I die, I will drag you down with me!"    

    

Having lost both arms, Wan Yanlun was like a small mountain in the slightest of pain. Although he had lost both claws, the Weird Birds's beak still flashed with a cold light as it pecked at Ling Tian!    

    

At this moment, Wan Yanlun was already relying on his determination to die, and fearlessly charged towards Ling Tian. Using his original body to forcefully kill Ling Tian, perhaps this was his last chance.    

    

Furthermore, his speed was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Ling Tian.    

    

No one would have thought that Ling Tian would actually be able to force Wan Yanlun to the extent of using his own body to do battle.    

    

"Hehe, you who lost both of your hands, what right do you have to die together with me?"    

    

"Relying on your Body?"    

    

"Too bad!"    

    

Ling Tian laughed coldly, seeing the approaching Wan Yanlun whose entire body was ignited in purple flames, under everyone's shocked and uncertain gaze, he suddenly raised the Zhong State's Weapon and swept out.    

    

"Lance of the Broken Army!"    

    

BOOM!    

    

It was the Lance of the Broken Army again, but this time, Ling Tian's Lance of the Broken Army was in a state of solo combat, its power was even stronger, and was not one bit inferior to the Triple Yang True Fire Chop!    

    

Ling Tian slashed with his pike, carrying with it a dragon's roar, the thunder dragon and the Yuyan Hou roared, as though he could cut through the heavens.    

    

Everyone was shocked by this scene. The spear Ling Tian had displayed was simply too terrifying. The entire battlefield was set ablaze by the lance of this Flame.    

    

The temperature of the entire space abruptly rose, and the broken rocks on the ground melted into magma.    

    

The Hun army that was enveloped by Ling Tian's lance turned around and fled in fear.    

    

However, this lance was simply too fast.    

    

Bang! Bang!    

    

The giant Weird Birds that Wan Yanlun had transformed into cracked a little when it hit the lance and crumbled into pieces.    

    

With an explosion, the entire Weird Birds exploded.    

    

Countless purple colored Flame in the air immediately bloomed like fireworks, while that Lance carrying those terrifying Flame continued rolling down.    

    

Everywhere they passed, all the Huns s would be burned to ashes by a single pike.    

    

It stretched for three thousand zhang, with countless casualties.    

    


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