Sword Venerable Ling Tian

"Ling Tian, you dare to attack?!"    

On the high platform, all the Heavenly Sword Pavilion s stood up.    

They could not tolerate another disciple dying by Ling Tian's hands.    

They had spent a great deal of effort and resources to raise these disciples.    

Angry shouts rang, but it did not affect the battle within the valley.    

The current Xu Xiao was being pinched around by his body, his face was flushed red and he was feeling extremely uncomfortable. Wave after wave of extremely tyrannical power was entangled around his body like thick and sturdy ropes, unceasingly tightening around his body.    

In the blink of an eye, bloody lines appeared on Xu Xiao's body, and the Blood began to spill out blood frantically.    

Furthermore, even if he were to use all of the power he had left in the Yuan Shen Stage, he would still be unable to struggle free in the slightest.    

This big hand of Ling Tian's, was simply too terrifying.    

He finally understood why Ling Tian could be so arrogant.    

In front of Ling Tian, he was as weak as a mouse.    

On the mountain path, the crowd of Martial Cultivator s also sucked in a breath of cold air.    

"Ling ?" Ling Tian, what do you want to do? If you dare kill me, I, Eldest Brother Shen Jiannan will definitely not let you go, and Heavenly Sword Pavilion will not let you go! " Xu Xiao's face flushed red, he was in extreme pain, but he still continued to shout angrily, and not stop.    

His heart surged with a shocking wave. He was completely terrified, because he astonishingly discovered that his zhenyuan could not even withstand a single blow in front of his big hand.    

Crack    

The sound of Skeleton breaking rang out, and under the Dragon-Confining Hand's restraint, his bones continuously curled up, and then broke inch by inch.    

"Hehe, no one can save you!"    

Ling Tian said coldly with an expressionless face.    

"AHH!" "AHH!" "AHH!" "Ahhh!"    

Xu Xiao screamed out in pain, he panicked, his mind completely occupied by fear, and immediately begged for mercy: "Ling Tian, I beg you, please let me go. I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore. Let me go, I'll give you anything you want. "    

"Ling Tian! "How dare you!"    

The Pavilion Master on the stage, Shen Tian's face was extremely ugly. This Ling Tian actually tormented his disciple in such a way in front of everyone, causing him to be so furious that she vomited blood.    

He hated that he couldn't immediately rush over and kill Ling Tian.    

But seeing how miserable the situation was, Xu Xiao who was being dragged around like a dead dog in Ling Tian's hands, had no choice but to suppress the overflowing killing intent, feeling extremely sullen in his heart.    

"Ling Tian, I advise you not to be too arrogant. You cannot offend my Heavenly Sword Pavilion."    

At this time, at the peak of the sword, the Heavenly Sword Pavilion's Shen Jiannan's gaze swept down, it was extremely cold.    

Ling Tian's actions, were as good as slapping Shen Jiannan on the face.    

"Hehe, who do you think you are?"    

Pow!    

As Ling Tian's voice fell, he used force in his hands, causing all of the Skeleton to burst apart, and his entire body covered in blood as he fell from the sky.    

Plop!    

When he landed on the ground, he had already turned into a pool of flesh and blood, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.    

However, with such a miserable appearance, he should be unable to save her.    

For a moment, yet another Heavenly Sword Pavilion disciple died in Ling Tian's hands.    

He was still not a worthy opponent.    

"Ling Tian!"    

When Shen Jiannan saw this, his face relaxed slightly. He was so angry that his entire body almost burned. He faced the sky and roared, shouting out Ling Tian's name. His eyes were bloodshot, like a wild beast that wanted to eat Ling Tian.    

"Ling Tian, I'll be waiting for you. If you have the guts, come and kill me!"    

High above the sword tip, Shen Jiannan raised the sword and pointed it straight at Ling Tian.    

"Hehe, we'll just wait for our deaths up there."    

Ling Tian walked past the Arena in front of him step by step and calmly flew up.    

Along the way, the disciples of the various Sect s were all quiet like cicadas in the winter, directly opening up a path for Ling Tian.    

Among them, there were even Fragrant Valley and Mystic palace's heaven's pride disciples.    

Although these disciples were stronger than Xu Xiao, he had only released the pressure from his body, and immediately forced his opponent to open up a path.    

Because, as Ling Tian's cultivation got closer and closer to the top of the sword tip, and continued to increase, he had already reached the peak of the early stage of the Nascent Soul Stage!    

Such a powerful cultivation pressure, was already at the top of the heaven's pride level in Da Huang State.    

No one would have thought that the super Sect would actually have a disciple at the peak of the early stage of the Nascent Soul Stage.    

Not only that, he was a pill refiner who had just taken the top spot in the Pill Competition.    

It had been a long time since the Da Huang State had made such an achievement.    

Qing Ya Wu Huang's face was stiff now, everything seemed too surreal.    

However, under Shen Jiannan's attack, Ling Tian finally met a person who was obstructing his way.    

In the middle of the mountain path, a burly man dressed in the clothes of Ten Thousand Puppet Gate black robe stood atop the second Arena s. She crossed her arms across her chest, and stared coldly and pitifully at Ling Tian, who was slowly approaching, and a moment later, he finally opened her mouth.    

Tai Hua Sect Ling Tian, I, Chu Xiong, have never heard of a figure like you. However, I admit that you are very strong, and even Lin Xiao and Fragrant Valley Bai Tao Er do not dare to fight against you.    

I, Chu Xiong, am the second ranked disciple of the Ten Thousand Puppet Gate, so you can forget about getting any advantage from me. "    

"Haha, is that so? Your esteemed self is that confident in your own abilities? "    

Ling Tian walked onto the Arena, still holding his hands behind his back as he smiled.    

The Mystic palace was fine with him, but he did not have any good feelings towards this Ten Thousand Puppet Gate. If this person did not understand, then he would have to teach him a lesson.    

"Hmph, I know that you still have other methods that you haven't used yet, but I, Chu Xiong, am different from them. You don't know how powerful my Ten Thousand Puppet Gate's techniques are, if you continue to step down now, we might be able to cooperate in the future in that Outer Space Treasure." Chu Xiong, who was inside the Ten Thousand Puppet Gate, stared intently at Ling Tian as he slowly said this.    

Furthermore, his combat power was extremely tyrannical, and his cultivation was not weak in the first place. Adding on the help of the Puppet, it was equivalent to two powerful combat power being one and the same. This was so terrifying, and he was a heaven's pride expert from the beginning, so a real combat power, when facing off against a grand character from the Peak primordial spirit, was more than enough to suppress him.    

This caused many people to be unwilling to fight with those from the Ten Thousand Puppet Gate.    

Because it was too hard to deal with.    

Furthermore, this Chu Xiong was a heaven's pride expert who had not acted for a long time. Who knew what the Puppet in his hands looked like now?    

Otherwise, the Mystic palace and disciples below would not have allowed Chu Xiong to stand in the second position on the mountain path.    

He was obviously extremely afraid.    

However, Ling Tian only smiled slightly, and slowly shook his head under Chu Xiong's somewhat ice-cold gaze. He said: "But I don't want to cooperate with your Ten Thousand Puppet Gate, and furthermore, I want to be ranked first in the Martial Competition.    

"Get lost? You spoke to me, Chu Xiong, like that? "    

After hearing these words, a cold glint flashed past Ten Thousand Puppet Gate Chu Xiong's eyes. This Tai Hua Sect was simply too arrogant. Even the other super Sect s would not dare to talk to him like that.    

Who the hell is this Ling Tian?    

"Ling Tian, since you refuse to drink, then don't blame me for being merciless!"    

Chu Xiong took a step forward, and instantly, a powerful Qi surged out from his body. How could Chu Xiong's cultivation be so tyrannical, he had already half a foot into the intermediate primordial spirit, and his cultivation method was rather strange as well, his entire body was covered with a black mist, making him look extremely fierce.    

Not only that, his aura was cold and gloomy, and his aura was intimidating.    

However, at the same time, Chu Xiong waved his hand, and a pitch black dark red Puppet appeared from within the Void.    

The moment the Puppet appeared, the disciples of the Sect gasped.    

"Tch, isn't that the Blood Soul Puppet of Ten Thousand Puppet Gate Mo Ku?"    

"Why is it in Chu Xiong's hands?"    

"Not good, this Blood Soul Puppet is extremely terrifying, it doesn't even need a peak Late Yuanshen Stage expert."    

"That's right, this Little Ling Tian is going to suffer."