Sword Venerable Ling Tian

At this time, these words came out of Ling Tian's mouth, and not only was Shangguan Lin, who was behind him, shocked, even the people on the mountain path and Yan Qingshui himself were stunned.    

What was going on?    

This was a madman who had never appeared before, how dare he, a Successor Disciple of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, speak to him like this?    

"Who are you?"    

Yan Qingshui asked with a frown.    

"You don't deserve to know my name."    

Ling Tian was not moved.    

"Senior Brother You Yi, he is Tai Hua Sect Ling Tian. He is ranked first in the competition, and just now, you, Younger brother Yan Lieshan, died in his hands. Pavilion Master has given the order to kill him!"    

At this time, a disciple of a Heavenly Sword Pavilion whispered behind Yan Qingshui's ears.    

"What?" My Younger brother is dead? "    

After Yan Qingshui heard this, he immediately opened his eyes wide, causing the blood in his eyes to turn red.    

Yan Lieshan was the number one disciple of the Pill Dao, but he was also ranked seventh in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion's Martial Way, and his cultivation had reached the early stage of the Nascent Soul Stage. But now, his Younger brother had died in the Pill Dao Competition.    

Or was it someone from some Tai Hua Sect?    

How could he tolerate this?    

He had originally wanted to suppress the Tai Hua Sect, but now, he was facing a life and death battle!    

"Tai Hua Sect Ling Tian, you are courting death!"    

Yan Qingshui bellowed, taking out the sword in his hand, the light of his Immortal Soul erupted, he leapt up, and rushed towards Ling Tian.    

He wanted to hack this Ling Tian into two!    

On the Jianshan Mountain, the guests who had recovered from their shock in the Pill Dao Competition were all looking at the valley from afar.    

Ling Tian, the new champion, had actually jumped down from the valley and openly declared that he would fight for the first rank in the Martial Arts Ranking. For a moment, it attracted everyone's attention.    

However, now, wherever Ling Tian went, there was almost no one who could defeat him. Furthermore, he arrived at the foot of the mountain at an extremely fast speed, and even went against Yan Qingshui!    

Yan Qingshui was a Successor Disciple of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, ranked seventh in the combat power, and was a genuine primordial spirit power.    

Now, in his rage, he directly slashed at Ling Tian.    

How could this Ling Tian make it?    

After all, the number one disciple of the Tai Hua Sect, Shangguan Lin, had already lost.    

However, just when everyone was shaking their heads, thinking that Ling Tian would lose his life if he made too much of a move, Ling Tian, who was below the mountain path, suddenly shook his shoulders, and a great force rose up into the sky.    

BOOM!    

The atmosphere in the Qi Sea started to tremble, and a stream of Sky Origin Qi swept out in all directions, even Shangguan Lin was blown away.    

He raised his head from the dust, his face was filled with shock, "A Immortal Soul Cultivator! How is that possible? "    

At this moment, he clearly realised that the previously insignificant Ling Tian actually had the cultivation of Yuan Shen Realm!    

Moreover, he did not look like he had just entered the Immortal Soul Stage. Compared to Yan Qingshui, he looked even stronger.    

This scene caused all the Martial King s on the mountain to be greatly shocked. They never thought that Ling Tian's cultivation would be so good.    

However, having the Yuan Shen Stage to cultivate was not too scary, after all, Yan Lieshan, Li Huanhuan and the others who died before were all Immortal Soul Cultivators.    

It was as if this was normal.    

It was not surprising that she had a cultivation level, but she was not Yan Qingshui.    

"Hmph, you reckless fool!"    

Ling Tian raised his head to look at Yan Qingshui who had descended from the skies. Although his Sword Dao was not bad, and he even had a high level of sword force, in Ling Tian's eyes, it was still not enough.    

How powerful was the Sky Origin Force in Ling Tian's body? At this moment, he directly lifted his hand and a palm formed from Heavenly Yuan directly pushed forward.    

He did not even use his Martial Skill.    

He was able to crush them just by relying on his skyessence.    

"What?"    

Seeing Ling Tian suddenly reveal his cultivation, and then casually striking out with his palm, he was immediately shocked.    

Initially, he was sneering in his heart, but as the hand formed from Yuan Qi drew closer, he astonishingly discovered that this palm was not simple!    

The pressure from it was so terrifying that he had never experienced it before.    

This kind of pressure, it was as if he had only felt it from the body of Eldest Brother Shen Jiannan before.    

However, it was already too late for him to react.    

The big hand pushed forward, causing the sword force on Yan Qingshui's sword to instantly shatter, then it was completely unable to resist and was directly swallowed up by the big hand.    

BOOM!    

The large hand imprinted itself onto the mountain path, causing all of the surrounding Martial Cultivator to retreat in fear.    

However, the smoke and dust had dispersed, and when they saw that Yan Qingshui had already been blasted into a pool of blood and flesh, and was forcibly imprinted onto the mountain rock, they finally realised.    

Just like that, the seventh ranked disciple of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion was exterminated with a single palm from Ling Tian.    

It was as weak as an ant.    

This scene caused all the Martial King on the stage to gasp.    

Not only did Ling Tian win, he also killed a Heaven's Pride Descendant in such a simple manner!    

This... It was truly unbelievable.    

However, the one who was the most embarrassed and angry was still the Heavenly Sword Pavilion.    

Furthermore, he died at the hands of the same person.    

The shame and anger had already filled his chest.    

"Ling Tian, you have to die!"    

In the valley, Ling Tian retracted his hand, and without even looking at Yan Qingshui's corpse, he walked up the mountain path.    

Along the way, no one dared to stop them.    

Shangguan Lin looked at Ling Tian, who was walking up the peak step by step.    

So it turned out that he himself was the real joke.    

There were a total of five mountain paths like the one under Ling Tian's feet. Perhaps it was because of their tacit understanding, but the Four Great Sect s and Lin Jingyu had chosen one each. That was to say, before they could compete for the first rank, these five publicly recognized strongest Descendant s would not encounter each other first.    

If nothing unexpected happened, the five of them would be the top five for this year's Large Competition.    

And this rule that Ling Tian had chosen, was precisely the rule given by Heavenly Sword Pavilion.    

If Ling Tian wanted to fight for the top position, then he would have to defeat Shen Jiannan.    

And this was what Ling Tian was also thinking.    

Ling Tian arrived at the halfway point of the peak in a single breath. In this place, the top fifty spots were already occupied by people.    

"Hmph, Pill Dao's first ranker, Ling Tian? Are you crazy? However, do you think that just by killing the Yan brothers, you can do whatever you want here? Do you think that my Heavenly Sword Pavilion has no one else?    

Ahead of Ling Tian, at the peak of the Arena s on the mountain path, a Martial Cultivator dressed in the attire of Heavenly Sword Pavilion disciples raised her sword and shouted angrily.    

However, Ling Tian looked up and did not say a word.    

Martial Cultivator was immediately enraged, "Hmph, I am the fifth disciple of Heavenly Sword Pavilion's Sword Dao, Xu Xiao! Today, you can only end it here! "    

With that said, Xu Xiao's cultivation immediately erupted, he was impressively an early stage Immortal Soul stage cultivator, the Weapon in his hand was even more tyrannical.    

"Do you think you have the right to speak? So noisy! "    

Without any warning, Ling Tian's eyes suddenly released a cold light, and the heavenly essence in his body vibrated. Immediately, he stretched out his palm once again, transforming into a flash of lightning, and directly grabbed towards Xu Xiao.    

Dragon-Confining Hand!    

This time, Ling Tian was using Secret Techniques and Techniques. With the support of Ling Tian's tyrannical Sky Origin Stage power, the palm that he formed was small, but it was bright and bright with hesitation, as though there were ripples of energy surging on it. Everywhere it passed, even the Protecting Barrier that was set up by the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, would be shattered.    

"Whiz!"    

In practically an instant, Xu Xiao, who was three kilometers away, was grabbed by him in the air.    

"Damn it!"    

Ling Tian's actions had exceeded everyone's expectations, and no one had expected it. Facing a disciple like Xu Xiao, Ling Tian did not have the slightest bit of fear, and actually dared to take the initiative to attack.    

But when Ling Tian firmly grabbed Xu Xiao in the air, the surrounding Martial Cultivator finally reacted.    

Yet another Heaven's Pride of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion was also powerless?