C2219 Invincible Sword Intent
"I'll give you one last chance. Surrender and get lost."
Ling Tian held his sword high up in the sky, his face becoming increasingly cold.
"Hehe, boast shamelessly! This Immortal Lord's Artifact is in your hands, covered in dust! "
Weng Leng's pupils contracted, and then he suddenly raised the Long Spear in his hand and thrusted it towards Su Yun.
"Let me see how you are going to withstand my spear!"
At the same time, he danced on the vast Battlestage, forming a terrifying flow of Spear Light air that flowed in Ling Tian's direction. The stench of blood permeated the air, causing the entire Battlestage to suddenly turn cold.
Just like the name of his Immortal Lord, Xue Tu's spear technique was obtained from the army.
"When the Golden Immortal faces the Immortal Lord, how did an idiot like you manage to cultivate to this day?" Wei Leng laughed sinisterly.
Above the Long Spear in his hands, Spear Light had already exploded outwards, condensing into a blood-colored immortal tiger. He raised his head, and revealed an intoxicated expression.
Sensing this aura, the expressions of Ran Qinghong and the others were not very good.
This Wei Leng's combat power, was not fake.
Young Marquis Wang Chen felt Wei Leng's Spear Light and revealed a brilliant smile.
This battle, he would take back all the face he wanted!
Wei Leng's body gradually rose into the air, floating in the air with the spear. He looked at Ling Tian and said: "Even though your attainment in the Sword Dao is tyrannical, you are still just a Golden Immortal after all. It's your honor to lose to me."
With that said, Wei Leng waved his hand, and in the next moment, the endless Spear Intent transformed into the true Spear Light, rushing towards Ling Tian's body.
Seeing the figure that was enveloped in the blood red spear aura, many people secretly sighed, it was a pity, Ling Tian's strength could be said to be strong, but, he was still impulsive.
Just then, Ling Tian stepped forward. In that instant, it was as if he was not only a person, but also a sword, an unstoppable sword.
The moment he took a step forward, an unparalleled Sword Intent shot forwards, slashing apart the crimson aura that was flowing towards him. He took a step forward.
A terrifying sword screen formed around his body. It seemed to be a storm formed by a hundred thousand sword shadow.
When the killing intent of the Spear Light was released by Wei Leng, it directly seeped into the sword screen, flowing around him. The sword screen that was not as defensive as everyone had imagined was broken, but, was completely shattered!
That's right, Wei Leng's blood colored Spear Light's aura, had all been heartlessly destroyed.
Under the powerful God Level Sword Intent, they were nothing more than trash!
"Hmm?"
Wei Leng's eyes flashed, and looked at Ling Tian in astonishment.
Looks like this Ling Tian really had some skills.
A single Spear Light's power seemed to be real, being unable to do anything to him.
His hands moved, the endless Spear Light moved according to his hands, the terrifying Spear Light seemed to listen to his commands.
Following that, Wei Leng waved his hand, and once again thrusted out his spear.
When the Spear Light was unleashed, Void began to crack inch by inch. Under this thrust, all the Immortal Lord present retreated.
As if Ling Tian didn't see that, he took another step, with a hundred thousand sword shadow following him.
In front of Ling Tian, the Spear Light was like paper.
In the end, when the Spear Light vibrated on top of Ling Tian's sword shadow, there was only a muffled sound, and then the Spear Light was once again swallowed by the sword shadow.
Ling Tian was still safe and sound.
In fact, no one could even feel Ling Tian's aura anymore. Above the Battlestage, there was only the whistling Sword Intent.
"This guy is really strong."
Liu Zhaoer actually slowly stood up, looking at the figure below who was encircled by a sword shadow while wielding the dragon sword.
She seemed to have seen this kind of Sword Intent and temperament before.
But that person was the proud son of the Holy Land, Feng Jixing.
A lot of people revealed strange expressions, the Blood Slaughter Immortal Lord had already released two spears. Although they contained more Spear Light Qi, they were still unable to break through the defense and were unable to harm Ling Tian.
Wei Leng squinted his eyes, he extended his hand forward, and an even stronger Immortal Yuan was born. In the end, all of them entered the blood colored Long Spear in his hand.
This time, Wei Leng shot out like a group of surging tigers.
Nine consecutive shots.
Ling Tian's figure was completely enveloped within the Spear Light, as he endured the endless killing aura of the Spear Light. Numerous terrifying Hologram submerged his figure and blocked everyone's view, but when they saw the beautiful blood-colored Spear Light cage, many people felt that it was a pity for Ling Tian.
I am afraid that Ling Tian cannot persevere any longer.
Wei Leng's movements had finally stopped. Looking at the terrifying sanguine storm that enveloped Ling Tian's body, the corners of his mouth curled up into a cold smile. There, he felt as if only his Sword Qi was left, and he saw Ling Tian's body being penetrated by tens of thousands of Sword Intent.
Within the resplendent storm, Ling Tian's figure could be seen in the air. Everyone's gazes were fixated on that figure as they saw the endless Spear Light shuttling through the sword shadow s.
Although the God Level Sword Intent was powerful, it could not stop such a killing blow.
"We lost." Many people sighed, in the end, the Golden Immortal was not a match for the Immortal Lord.
Wang Chen's face revealed a pleased smile. Liu Zhaoer, you should admit that you're wrong, right?
And then, underneath the Battlestage, there was no change in Ran Qinghong and the rest.
What a joke, now that Ling Tian had only taken out the Sword Intent, where was he now?
Everyone's emotions were different, but at this moment, the figure which was penetrated frantically by the Spear Light suddenly moved, he took a step forward, and although it was just one step, it caused everyone's expression to freeze.
Wei Leng was also stunned, could, could he still hold on?
Just as he was in a daze, the terrifying Spear Light around Ling Tian suddenly shattered.
Tens of thousands of sword shadow exploded from within.
Wei Leng's expression changed. Soon after, he saw a pair of eyes, and in his mind, he saw a killing sword shadow.
"Impossible!"
Wei Leng bellowed, but in the next moment, he pointed his sword straight at Su Yun.
A hundred thousand sword shadow rushed out like a hundred thousand divine dragon.
He turned defense into offense.
It was just the Sword Intent.1
AHH!
Being wreaked havoc by the myriad of sword lights, Wei Leng was frantically waving the blood spear in his hands to resist, but Ling Tian's sword, held back its sharpness.
He couldn't resist at all.
In the span of a single breath, the blood-colored city wall was split into countless pieces that scattered into the air.
Along with the fall was the body of the Battle armor, which had ruptured and bled profusely.
"Immortal Lord? Is he a rival of the Golden Immortal? "
Ling Tian's voice sounded across the entire plaza.
In the midst of their shock, everyone was flabbergasted.
In the Young Marquis's team, Wei Leng, whose combat power was second only to Liu Mubai, had lost!?
He had been defeated in such a miserable manner!
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