Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Hu Bitu was immediately shocked. The name of Ling Tian was currently in the ears of everyone in the Huns.    

But he had never thought that, as a Sixth Tier Dou Wang expert, he would still be able to command the army of 500,000 elites of the fourth clan of Huns. This Human Race Ling Tian actually dared to come to the Yumen's aid!    

Do you look down on him, Hu Bitu?    

However, when he saw the surging aura on Ling Tian's body, he couldn't help but gasp.    

That lance strike from Ling Tian just now had truly repelled him!    

It had only been a month, but Human Race's combat power had increased to such a degree?    

Not just Hu Bitu, at this very moment, even the Cui Kuohai who had never seen Ling Tian before, was dumbstruck.    

He could very clearly feel that this young man in front of him was emitting a pressure that was even stronger than his!    

Was this the Human Race of the Human Race?    

How could he be so strong?    

He was naturally a person who had heard of him, a person who was extremely popular in the entire Southern Tang.    

But today, it had truly exceeded his expectations.    

"Since you know who I am, then ?" Are you ready to die? "    

Ling Tian reached out, caught the Large Spear that was flying back into his hand, raised his eyes and said to Hu Bitu.    

"Die?!"    

"Hahahaha!"    

That Sixth Tier Dou Wang was first startled, then it laughed loudly towards the sky.    

"This is laughable. For you to let me die, what makes you think you can?"    

"A little Human Race like you?"    

"I, Tuofan's army, am here, and the ones who deserve death are you!"    

"Today, all of you will die here!"    

Hu Bitu pointed his blade at Ling Tian and roared.    

"Haha, army?"    

"You think I don't have an army?"    

Ling Tianshuang squinted as he sneered.    

"Hmm?"    

Hearing that, Hu Bitu's face changed as he spread out his Spiritual consciousness.    

Immediately, he turned around and saw a dense number of warships appearing in the sky.    

After that, countless of Human Warrior's gales surged out from the battleship and stood densely packed like a sea of stars.    

Not only that, these Martial Cultivator s all had wings sprouting from their backs.    

Amongst them, the three thousand silver wing and one hundred golden wing were exceptionally dazzling, and the terrifying energy waves that shot to the sky caused the Hun army s to turn pale with shock!    

They felt threatened!    

"How is this possible?"    

Cui Kuohai's scalp went numb watching this, because in the midst of the army, seven young Martial Cultivator carrying red cloud wing s had actually risen!    

A total of seven!    

The entire Southern Tang may not even have so many red cloud wing before this!    

Just what had happened?    

"Dong, dong, dong!"    

The sound of the battle drum resounded throughout the world. The army led by Li Qingcheng and Cui Zhan did not hesitate at all, and directly descended from the skies, crazily charging into the Hun army.    

For a moment, the powerful Martial Skill and the Arrows that were flying everywhere caused the Hun army to wail repeatedly.    

Amongst them, Li Qingcheng and the other young General s with red cloud wing were rushing over.    

"Haha, all of you, die!"    

"The Fourth level Dou Wang is over there, let's fight!"    

Amongst the human army, a gigantic axe silhouette suddenly rose. It was Marquis of Ji State Pei Renji, who had returned from her recovery, currently holding a King Battle Ax in his hands, and was killing all the Arena, causing them to tremble in fear!    

This King Battle Ax, was found by Ling Tian in Wan Yanlun's storage ring. He originally wanted to give it to Zhao Wuliang, but he didn't expect that it would actually be in Pei Renji's hands.    

With the support of the Wangdao Weapon Blade, Pei Renji's combat power soared even further. Even a Arena of the fifth step would not be able to withstand the onslaught of this primordial spirit power without being able to combine his Fourth level Dou Wang.    

In a short period of time, the clan that was in charge of the battlefield, the Tufan clan, had become a lamb.    

"Now, do you have anything else you want to say?"    

Ling Tian raised the Weapon in his hands and looked at Hu Bitu coldly.    

"Humph, then what again!? I don't believe that your Human Race can do anything to me! "    

Hu Bitu snorted, he raised the big blade in his hand and slashed straight at Ling Tian!    

From his point of view, although Ling Tian seemed to possess a terrifying combat power, he was still a Descendant of Human, and his cultivation was far from the Immortal Soul. As long as he used his full strength, he could definitely kill Ling Tian in one go!    

When he thought here, the Sixth Tier Dou Wang unreservedly started the battle, and its entire body was enveloped in an earthen yellow profound light.    

Even Cui Kuohai, who was holding onto the Wangdao Weapon Blade's coiling dragon spear, was shocked. However, Hu Bitu's attack was too decisive, and he was unable to save his for a while.    

In his opinion, although Ling Tian was the strongest existence amongst the younger generation, how could he be a match for Sixth Tier Dou Wang?    

"Ling Tian, be careful!"    

On the battlefield, Luo Zijun's eyes were wide opened, looking at Ling Tian who was about to be engulfed by the blade, he was so shocked that he could not speak.    

For some reason, from the moment Ling Tian appeared behind her, this image had been deeply imprinted in her heart and could not be wiped away.    

Facing Hu Bitu's tyrannical slash, Ling Tian, who was floating in the air, let out a cold laugh.    

It was true that the Arena was a profound practitioner, but no matter if it was in terms of combat power or battle prowess, it could not be compared with the Turkic Prince Tuoba Yeluo.    

Furthermore, the current Ling Tian was no longer the Ling Tian in front of the Wubei City.    

"Hehe, like I said, I'll let you choose a way to die."    

"Since you don't know what's good for you, I'll grant your wish!"    

Ling Tianshuang's eyes surged with a cold and scornful look, he raised the Weapon s in his hands and shook his shoulders. The Dragon King's Supreme Art and Taichu Meridian could be activated simultaneously, the vigorous zhenyuan was like a great river that surged within his body.    

In an instant, the shadow of the dragon phoenix covered his body, and Ling Tian danced his long lance.    

Roar!    

Instantly, Yuyan Hou s and thunder dragon s spoke at the same time, their voices shaking the sky and earth!    

At this moment, the figure of the Yuyan Hou had already explosively increased to four hundred meters, and the thunder dragon was the same!    

King's was nine hundred meters, a symbol of the King.    

Although the Yuyan Hou and the thunder dragon could not compare to the Wangdao Weapon Blade, the combination of the two had already reached a height of four hundred meters!    

Furthermore, the distance from the nine hundred meter heavenly soul of the King to nine hundred meter heavenly soul was about the same!    

Furthermore, the current Yuyan Hou and thunder dragon have unparalleled might and innate noble bloodline pressure, causing the King heavenly soul in Hu Bitu's hands to be instantly suppressed!    

"What!?"    

Hu Bitu cried out in alarm. At that time, when Ling Tian slashed down with his lance, the speed was simply too fast, and there wasn't even the slightest of reaction. He already felt a scorching heat from the Weapon in his hand, and with the penetrating immense power, it directly caused the Weapon to fly backwards.    

On the battlefield, the Human Race and the Hun army simply could not see what had happened. They could only see a fiery red Large Spear and the blade of the sword clashing together in the sky, and a violent shockwave swept over the Hun army. Just the aftermath itself was enough to kill nearly ten thousand Huns!