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Chapter 59(1/2)

The breeze turns into a sword, with thousands of sharp edges.

This Huang Xing is extremely powerful, and when he takes action, his momentum is terrifying.

The pure and vigorous spiritual power has almost turned into a solid crystal, and is blessed by a magic weapon. With one sword strike, it can trigger a storm and surge, and the sword energy is everywhere.

Lin Tian suddenly fell into a disadvantage.

When everyone present saw this, they couldn't help but gasp.

Huang Xing is too strong.

With half a step of true energy and the magic weapon Flying Sword, he is almost on par with some ordinary inner disciples.

Looking at the outer door, who can compete?

Although Lin Tian has good strength, he has suffered from the disadvantage of his cultivation. At this time, he is just relying on his physical strength to barely resist.

Sooner or later you will fail.

"Lin Tian, ​​did you see that? This is the gap between you and me! If I want to kill you, I can easily suppress you with a sword! What are you going to challenge me with?"

Huang Xing laughed disdainfully.

The long sword in his hand waved, and the hurricane roared, striking into the distance again.

He continued to exert pressure, hoping to defeat Lin Tian and break his golden body defense.

However.

There was a continuous sound of metal collisions.

Lin Tian's figure actually remained motionless.

No matter how the wind blade sword energy washes away, it will remain in the center just like the divine needle that fixes the sea.

"The wind blade transformed from the Qingfeng Sword can cut through gold and stone, so why can't it hurt him? This kid's physical body is too terrifying!"

Huang Xing frowned slightly.

At this moment, there seemed to be a fierce momentum rising slowly in the center of the storm.

Huang Xing suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

His gaze passed through the heavy wind blades and he looked intently.

Lin Tian was seen standing in the center of the sword storm with his sword in hand, not dodging or avoiding, maintaining a peculiar posture, holding the sword blade in his left hand, his spiritual power condensed into a scabbard, sealing the sword's edge, and preparing to attack.

The spiritual energy in his body keeps gathering.

The momentum is rising steadily.

Gradually, the surrounding wind blades began to become messy and broken.

You can no longer get within three feet of him.

At this moment, Lin Tian suddenly raised his head, his eyes sharp, like an unsheathed sword.

Step forward.

Boom!

Spiritual energy vibrated, the ground cracked, and a terrifying momentum erupted at this moment. The surrounding sword energy storm collapsed and exploded.

The long sword in his hand made a buzzing sound, like the roar of a dragon.

Draw the sword!

Lin Tian held the hilt of the sword, but a look of difficulty appeared on his face.

It seemed like he had exhausted all his strength.

A clanging sound.

The ancient Qingyang sword is half an inch out of its scabbard.

Immediately, a dazzling light burst out, and the air was filled with cold air.

The fine sword energy formed a ray of light visible to the naked eye, sweeping out and causing the surrounding sword energy storm to become turbulent!

"What! His sword was only half an inch out of its sheath, and it could unleash such a powerful sword energy?"

"No! That's the sword force!"

"Lin Tian has been gathering momentum since he entered the scene. At this time, his momentum has reached its extreme with this sword strike!"

"Once this sword is released, it will shake the world!"

There were also people who were skilled in swordsmanship at the scene. Seeing the mystery of Lin Tian's moves at this time, they couldn't help but be horrified.

Unexpectedly, Lin Tian could actually master the use of sword power.

Huang Xing in the field also had slightly stern eyes at this time.

He didn't expect Lin Tian to master the power of the sword. He was a little surprised for a while and did not dare to take it lightly.

He quickly activated his power and the Qingfeng Sword vibrated wildly.

One after another, the fierce wind and fast swords were like lightning, and he shot seventy-two swords in a row, trying to suppress the increasingly intense sword light.

However, he had just wiped out a sword light.

Soon, two more and three more stronger sword energy spurted out.

Lin Tian held the hilt of the sword and pulled it out bit by bit.

Every inch the Qingyang Ancient Sword is unsheathed, the surrounding sword energy will become stronger and stronger.

The accumulated sword power also gradually exploded.

Soon, the entire martial arts arena was filled with a white sword light.

From a distance, it looks like a huge balloon.

As the sword energy inside increases, the sword becomes stronger and stronger.

Finally, the Qingyang ancient sword was completely unsheathed.

The sword energy soars to the sky!

Huang Xing groaned, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly seemed to be out of control. The wind blade exploded and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand became difficult to control.

At this time, Lin Tian walked out with his sword in hand, and the sword power on his body instantly climbed to a peak.

Slowly raising his wrist, the sharp sword flashed with cold light and pointed at Huang Xing!

A gentle wave.

The terrifying sword power was enveloped.

The ultimate sword!

Kill all enemies in the world!

Huang Xing felt a sting in his heart.

The opponent's gaze was like invisible sword energy, which made him dare not look directly at him. The invincible sword power severely impacted his defense.

"Impossible! How could I be suppressed by this kid's momentum!"

Huang Xing gritted his teeth and wanted to use his spiritual power to rush forward and catch the sword.

But the momentum on his body is constantly being worn away.

He could only retreat step by step until he reached the edge of the fighting arena. With no way to retreat, he could only grit his teeth and raise his sword to resist.

At this time, Lin Tian's sword fell, and the terrifying sword light surged like a long river and roared like an angry dragon.

The moment the sword energy exploded.

Everyone present felt that the strong wind was like a knife, as if it could cut their cheeks.

Everyone stepped back with pale faces.

The next moment, the ground in front of Lin Tian cracked like a crisp biscuit.

The sword energy rushed across and slashed down.

It hit the Qingfeng Sword hard.

Only a crisp sound was heard, and the blade of the sword cracked, seemingly unable to withstand the force.

The terrifying momentum continued to be suppressed, making a loud noise, shaking the sky and the earth, and causing rocks to fly.

The mighty sword light fell and actually split the entire martial arts arena into two halves!

A terrifying crack spread out for dozens of feet!

Huang Xing's body flew backwards and fell to the ground like a broken sandbag, his body covered in blood.

Lin Tian's sword is too strong.

Although he had resisted most of the sword's power with Qingfeng Sword.

But the remaining aftermath also tore the protective spiritual power into pieces, and the endless sword energy blasted into the body, instantly cutting off the meridians of his limbs and mincing them!
To be continued...
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