"Your brother?"

Jing Yi looked stunned for a moment, wait, let's take a look.

This young man said that he was not from the Ling family, and that Ling Xiao was his brother?

Is his name Ling Tian?

Is this **** me off?

"Did you see that corpse?"

In the end, Jing Yi took a deep breath, raised his halberd and pointed to Hua Shanhai's corpse beside him.

"That's what provokes me."

"Buzz!"

Can! !

Just as his voice fell, he saw the blood-clothed youth in front of him suddenly pull out the ancient sword behind him, and said in a calm and authentic tone, "Those who insult my brother will be killed without mercy."

"boom!!"

The vast sword intent falls like punishment from the sky.

I saw the young man's white hair fluttering and his blood clothes shaking, like an exiled immortal who wants to destroy the world.

"act recklessly!"

Jing Yi snorted coldly, and couldn't hold back the anger in his heart any longer, and shot out with a halberd.

The gambling battle between him and Ling Xiao was not of his own accord.

It is really that the mouth of this sentient being is too terrifying to give him a way out.

But, he even provoked Ling Xiao, let alone a child of the Ling clan?

No matter what Ling Tian's identity was, at this moment Jing Yi just wanted to cut him under the halberd to prove his invincibility!

"boom!!"

The black halberd fell from the sky, like an angry dragon, shattering the void and collapsing everything.

On Ling Tian's face, there was not a trace of waves, and there seemed to be blood blooming outside his body, and he raised his hand and slashed it with a sword.

Myriad sword intents swept across the heavens and the earth, and I saw a hundred-zhang sword brilliance tearing apart the sky, like a sea of ​​​​stars, suppressing the ancients.

The moment the two offensives collided, the void of thousands of miles collapsed in an instant.

In the endless ripples, neither of the two figures took half a step back, and suddenly there were bursts of shock.

"Actually... blocked?"

Everyone's faces were full of shock.

Jing Yi's tyranny has long been recognized by the world. Even Hua Shanhai, a hundred heroes of the blue and green, was pierced by him effortlessly, and there was no room for him to fight back.

But, a young man in the noble realm actually blocked Jing Yi's offensive with his sword?

You know, the halberd just now is obviously more terrifying than the halberd that Jing Yi killed Hua Shanhai.

Regardless of the outcome, I am afraid that after today, Ling Tian's name will be resounding in the blue sky! !

"Oh? It seems that I underestimated you."

Jing Yi nodded lightly, and his face gradually became solemn.

The rhythm of the ups and downs in the swordsmanship just now made him feel suffocated.

Especially the kind of celestial meaning that is beyond the realm, it should not be within the reach of a lower world creature at all.

interesting.

Although Ling Tian's cultivation level has not yet stepped into the holy realm, he is indeed a formidable opponent.

"However, if your combat power is limited to this, then next, you may die."

Jing Yi held the sparrow horizontally, and waves began to ripple all over his body.

At this time, his figure seemed to be shrouded in a black vortex, and a halberd protruded out, like a dragon going out to sea, shocking people.

The pressure of the second-rank holy realm suddenly fell, causing many of the surrounding geniuses to change color.

Contemporary people, who can enter the holy realm level, are all true evildoers of Qingcang.

even! !

Most of them have the qualifications to step into the sequence.

Of course, with the arrival of troubled times, some hidden emperor bloodlines and ancient freaks are gradually awakening.

Their strength cannot be measured by contemporary standards.

"Om."

Ling Tian's face was indifferent, a sword slashed out, and the blood and immortal rhyme gathered the sword's edge, with the momentum of opening the sky, shaking the black halberd hard.

At this time, the two of them were completely attacking each other, and they had no intention of defending at all.

"It's terrible! This Ling Tian has the appearance of a sword fairy!"

"A new sword fairy will appear in the Longyuan Sword Tomb?"

The people who were not optimistic about Ling Tian at first were also shocked by this young man's sword power.

even! !

At this time, many people at the peak of the noble realm asked themselves, and it was difficult to accept the power of Ling Tian's sword.

This kind of rhetoric is no exaggeration, the sword intent that fills the void is enough to kill the saint!

The terrifying Lingwei crushed the sky and shattered the ancient forest of the barren mountains.

only! !

As the two of them attacked more and more fiercely, Ling Tian gradually fell into the disadvantage.

His cultivation level, after all, had never stepped into the holy realm, and the spiritual power in his body could not be compared with Jing Yi at all.

But as if feeling the change in Ling Tian's breath, a coldness suddenly appeared on Jing Yi's face, and a halberd protruded out, tearing the world apart.

"Black Flood Dragon Destroys the World!!"

This halberd style is the most powerful style in the classics controlled by Jing Yi.

Above the void, the spiritual power is vast, and the universe is reversed.

In the faint, there is a black Jiaoying figure stepping into the sky, and the demonic energy is spewing out.

In a radius of 100 miles, everyone's faces were all white, but they felt a fierceness falling from the sky, and the pressured people couldn't breathe.

"What a terrible offensive!"

"It should be the inheritance of Heishui Daze. It is said that the owner of this Daze is a black dragon who transformed into a dragon. He once flew to the Immortal Realm and became a giant."

"Not bad! With this halberd, it is impossible for even a person from the Holy Land to compete, Ling Tian will be shattered."

There was a lot of shock, and many people showed a hint of regret on their faces.

Ling Tian's kendo talent can be called shocking.

After all, the ones who can fight across the Holy Spirit are all the real monsters in Qingcang.

However, he was still too impatient.

If he can safely enter the holy realm, I am afraid that Jing Yi cannot be his opponent at all.

Oh, what a pity Liao!

"Om!!"

The black Jiao hole pierced through the sea, angered the blood, and shattered the space.

Around him, the demon power winds into a river, and its four claws are drawn from the cloud, inexplicably shocking.

only! !

What is surprising is that at this time, Ling Tian was not panicking at all, still standing there, holding a sword in one hand, his eyes calmly watching the black flood dragon rushing over.

The next moment, I saw him lift the ancient sword, and the whole arm began to emit a warm and bright brilliance.

It is like a new moon, blooming with unparalleled radiance.

"This is…"

In the mountains and forests, many clan Tianjiao's complexions changed, especially at this time... Ling Tian's white-haired and blood-robed figure, surrounded by Xianhui, was really indescribable.

Rather! ! Inexplicably fascinated.

There are even some arrogant women of the sect, who have unconsciously clenched their jade hands, and their bright eyes trembled, revealing a touch of intoxication.

Compared to Ling Xiao, although Ling Tian's appearance is slightly inferior, he is also called the best in the world.

What's more, the temperament of the two is completely different, and each has its own merits.

Ling Xiao has always been gentle and approachable, making people want to get close and lie on his side.

On the other hand, Ling Tian was just the opposite, with an extremely indifferent temperament, and his white hair was forbidden to bathe, but he became more and more attractive.

Oh, it's so hard to choose, I want them all! !

"Om!!"

until! !

There was a sudden sound of sword chants between heaven and earth, and Ling Tian's palm was gently chopped off.

At the same time, his mouth seemed to spit out the word, "Silence."

"Boom!"

Thousands of miles of blue sky shattered directly from it, divine thunder rushing, and heaven and earth were silent.

Everyone opened their mouths wide, and their eyes looked in horror at the ray of immortal brilliance that was like the creation of Hongmeng.