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Chapter 121: The First Battle of Ling Yuhang

The wind was cold in the wilderness, the loess was bleak, and the surroundings were empty. The atmosphere was very quiet, so quiet that even the sound of stepping on the dead grass could be heard, so quiet... they clearly heard a sound of breaking the wind.

Chu Tianming paused, and at this moment, Lin Feng rushed up, raised his hand and slashed, and hit the ground with an invading sword energy. With a "sneer", a three-foot-long gap appeared on the ground in front of Chu Tianming.

"Surprise attack on the young master, seeking death!" Lin Feng glared at him. Before he finished speaking, he was already rushing out like a tiger.

A slight arc appeared in the corner of the young man in yellow robe. He stood up and flashed, and lightly dodged, while Lin Feng punched the stone under him.

While the young man in the yellow robe stood up, he pointed his backhand and shot out two sword energy, targeting Chu Tianming and Lin Feng.

Lin Feng snorted coldly and directly transferred the "Body Tempering Sutra" to the ninth level of the Earth Gate. In an instant, his whole body squirted out orange and yellow blood.

"Dong!"

He stomped the ground with his feet, making a heavy sound like a gong and a drum, and his whole body shot out like a cannonball. He broke through the sword energy, turned his fist into a palm, and slashed the young man in the yellow robe.

The young man in yellow robe obviously did not expect that Lin Feng would burst into the realm of the Earth Gate when he came up. His face immediately condensed slightly and he pulled out the sword hanging from his waist.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

The sword walked like a dragon, and instantly carved six sword flowers in the air, approaching Lin Feng from six directions, trying to force Lin Feng to open his palm.

But Lin Feng's fighting spirit collapsed, and he only had a young man in the yellow robe in his eyes, and he ignored the sword flowers that were slashed by the latter!

The young man in the yellow robe was shocked. Lin Feng's fighting method of exchanging injuries made him feel very uncomfortable, but it was too late to change his moves, so he had no choice but to vent a palm and shake Lin Feng.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, the young man in the yellow robe was shocked and shot out for a distance. At the same time, six sword flowers slashed on Lin Feng. However, Lin Feng had extraordinary physique and was only traumatized by the six swords.

The young man in yellow robe coughed, and a layer of frost appeared in his cold eyes, "The name of a little madman is indeed well-known. But if you can stop me, Chu Tianming may not be able to take another move..."

He glanced at Chu Tianming's direction, thinking that no matter how lucky Chu Tianming is, he will definitely not be able to avoid his sword energy, but when he looked over, he found that Chu Tianming was standing there intact, and his words suddenly stopped.

But Chu Tianming's attention was not entirely on him.

Chu Tianming looked at Lin Feng, shook his head, and said, "That punch just now has a good idea, but its power is still a little less. If you use all your strength directly as soon as you come up, not to mention killing, and you can still hurt him severely in surprise."

Lin Feng smiled awkwardly, "Isn't this to keep some energy and beware of him taking action against the young master..."

Chu Tianming shook his head, "No need to worry about me. You have to use all your strength to fight the enemy at any time. Don't let other bonds become ropes that restrain your combat power."

Lin Feng pondered, then nodded, and smiled unkindly: "I understand the words of the young master. Just don't care about your life or death!"

Chu Tianming laughed, but nodded, "Yes, that's about that."

At this time, Lin Feng looked at the young man in yellow robe and snorted with a bad look: "The Kingdom of Heavenly Sword... Ling Yuhang?"

The young man in yellow robe raised his head slightly and looked down at Lin Feng, "That's right."

Lin Feng muttered with regret, "I knew I should have killed him with all my might... What a great opportunity, I will be gone after I missed it."

Ling Yuhang looked at him coldly, then looked at Chu Tianming, and said with a smile: "Chu Tianming, if you can live to the fourth Xuantian, I have to say that you really have something to do."

Facing Ling Yuhang's words of contempt, Chu Tianming was not angry at all. Instead, he suddenly said, "You are very lucky."

Although he and Ling Yuhang's words were completely unacceptable.

Ling Yuhang didn't understand what Chu Tianming meant, but he still said coldly: "My luck has always been very good. But when you meet me, you may have used up all your luck."

Chu Tianming shook his head, "You seem to have understood wrongly. I mean... because you happened to meet me in a hurry, so you can survive by chance. Therefore, you have good luck."

Hearing Chu Tianming's words, the frost on Ling Yuhang's face suddenly melted, and he turned to laugh.

"Hahaha... you are such an interesting person." Ling Yuhang slowly pulled out the sword hanging from his waist, and the tone of the conversation suddenly became cold, "But I don't like interesting people the most in my life!"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Yuhang's sword had already come out, and a sword light flashed in the air, and the sharp sword energy had already reached Chu Tianming.

"Young man, be careful!" Lin Feng exclaimed, and his whole body rushed to Chu Tianming in an instant, trying to stop the sword.

But at this moment, Chu Tianming appeared ghostly in a place closer to the sword energy than him!

Chu Tianming bounced his fingers, and a hair flew out, colliding with the sword energy.

Hearing a "ding" sound, the hair had already broken through the sword energy and rushed straight towards Lin Feng.

The sword energy was broken, and Lin Feng swept across the sword without panic, trying to sweep away the hair, but when his sword body touched the hair, a terrible force poured into the sword body along the hair. The instant weight was like throwing a hill.

Ling Yuhang was shocked, and at the same time, he ignited the life furnace with a "boom", tilted the sword in his hand, and poured all the power of the hair into the wilderness.

The hair fell to the ground, and with a "bang", the entire wilderness shook, and then a huge pit appeared on the ground for no reason.

A hair fell to the ground, but it produced the terrifying effect of the mountain hitting the ground. No one would believe it if he said it. But Lin Feng knew the origin of the hair - it was transformed by the cliff of the mountain, and its power was definitely not comparable to that of a mountain!

After removing the force, Ling Yuhang spat inwardly, "A little trick to get rid of the insect!"

But at this moment, the entire wilderness began to shake, as if an earthquake occurred.

At the same time, Ling Yuhang felt a terrifying force brewing under the wilderness. Before he could react, the endless earth veins whistled out from the wilderness, like a strong wind, like a tsunami, violent and impermanent, and extremely terrifying.

Ling Yuhang was surprised and suddenly noticed that all the earth veins were gathered in Chu Tianming's palm at this moment.

"Can he mobilize the power of the earth veins?" Ling Yuhang was shocked, "Master of Formation? Is the news about my father so important?"

However, although Ling Yuhang was shocked, he soon calmed down. He licked his lips. A bloodthirsty fighting spirit suddenly appeared in his eyes, which had always been cold and ruthless. "This move is a bit powerful! He can barely be qualified to test the sword for me!"

He held the sword with his hand and then wiped it suddenly. In the blink of an eye, his palm was torn apart by the sword's edge, and the bright red blood covered the sword's body. At the same time, his chanting sound seemed to be singing and sarcastic, both dignified and evil.

Finally, when he finished reciting, the ancient sword in his hand was filled with strange patterns, like a secret pattern drawn by a demon.

"The inheritance of the devil sword, one thought becomes a demon, and one sword becomes a demon." Chu Tianming held the earth vein energy in his hand. Seeing Ling Yuhang's demon sword, he still said lightly, "Inheritance is a good inheritance, but unfortunately he has been practicing it in a mess."
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