2623: C2623 Extermination

C2623 Extermination

The entire Xuantian orthodoxy was boiling. This Ling Tian was too arrogant.

Giving away a fake Immortal Sovereign Artifact?

And he did not use the Weapon!?

What kind of contempt was this? After Ling Tian truly went berserk, it was so shocking that even his chin almost fell off.

It could be imagined how depressed Jun Bufan was feeling right now. He was originally thinking about revenge and how he should return all the humiliation back to Ling Tian.

Unexpectedly, before he could even make a move, he was slapped so hard on the face that he was on the verge of vomiting blood.

Furthermore, Ling Tian actually dared to say that he did not need the Weapon to fight with him, did he really think that the Soaring Wind Sword in his hands was a fire poker?

Jun Bufan's face darkened, and he continued: "A swordsman is someone who cannot be defeated. Since you dare to humiliate me in public, then you will have to pay the price for your arrogance." If you cannot defeat me with a single sword strike, then give me the fake Immortal Sovereign's artifact. If I lose … "

"You won't lose, you will die!" Ling Tian raised his eyebrows.

"You must die!"

Jun Mo Xie gritted his teeth as he spoke.

"Good, then let's not care about life and death!"

Instantly, everyone on the main peak sucked in a breath.

This was truly a battle of life and death!

Everyone looked at Ling Tian in disbelief. Was this fellow insane?

It seemed impossible.

But soon, they would be able to witness it.

Ling Tian flew down from the Great Temple Door and floated in front of Jun Bufan.

There were no auras scattered on his body. "Make your move."

"But let me remind you, use your strongest sword strike and don't let yourself die unjustly, because I will not give you a second chance."

Ling Tian continued to provoke Jun Mo Xie.

"Alright, I'll let you be arrogant one more time. Ling Tian, remember this: the reason why you lost today is because you underestimated me!"

Jun Bufan coldly held onto the sword in his hand, the Sword Intent on his body once again vibrated.

Everyone held their breath, staring intently.

A great battle was about to break out. It shouldn't end soon.

Jun Bufan activated his combat power to the limit and took a deep breath. He had a serious expression on his face, and did not dare to be careless at all.

Boom!

In the next moment, the majestic Sword Intent that had reached great completion suddenly appeared on his body. As the zhenyuan revolved, sword light blossomed all over his body and his long hair danced in the wind.

To be able to comprehend the origin Sword Intent at the Immortal King realm, one could be called a prodigy of the Sword Dao, and need the unique talent of millions of people. To be able to cultivate the elementary Sword Intent s to the middle stage, Jun Bufan had used nearly three years of time. His talent in Sword Dao was definitely not bad, if not he would not have cultivated the Mortal Slaying Sword Technique.

In terms of talent, he was definitely not inferior to Yin Mo You. Moreover, with the support of the two great forces, Xuantian orthodoxy and the Heavy Tower, his resources were richer than any other heaven's pride expert.

"Whiz!"

Jun Bufan didn't waste any time on words. He waited for his sword energy to reach its peak before taking a step forward and unsheathing his sword.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

In that moment, there were nine afterimages that appeared around Ling Tian. Each afterimage unleashed a sword stroke, each strike containing a biting cold light. What was even more exaggerated was that each of the nine figures was from a Mystery and there were completely different spirit patterns flickering within the sword light.

Everyone was startled when they saw this. This sword art was actually different from the one Jun Mo Xie had used previously, no, it was not different. It had split from one sword art to nine swords!

These nine sword strikes were like a sword formation, causing the power of his sword technique to skyrocket!

Within the nine afterimages, streams of light rotated like dragons, faster than the speed of light. So this was the true appearance of the Immortal Slaying Sword Technique!?

No matter how he looked at it, this killing move could be said to be flawless. Forget about Ling Tian defeating Jun Mo Xie with a single sword strike, it was already impressive enough that he could ensure that he would not be injured by this sword strike.

Xuantian orthodoxy and the rest who were standing in the great hall looked at Jun Bufan, and nodded to themselves.

Jun Bufan was worthy of being the grandson that he had secretly nurtured for more than twenty years.

His future accomplishments would soon surpass his own.

Just when everyone thought that Ling Tian would not be able to decipher this move, when the nine figures on top of the Battlestage were about to attack, Ling Tian surprisingly closed his eyes.

The next moment, something strange happened.

The nine afterimages in the air seemed to have been imprisoned. The originally fast and graceful sword light was so slow that it made one's hair stand on end.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Ling Tian who was inside looked like he was strolling in the park as he casually walked around. One step, two steps, three steps. He walked leisurely, stopping every now and then to slightly turn his body to avoid the sword moves that could be described as extremely dangerous in the eyes of the crowd.

Ling Tian walked very slowly, but as the sword beam drew closer, it strangely became faster, so fast that even the afterimages could not be seen.

For a moment, everyone was dumbfounded by what they saw.

It was hard to tell whether it was because Ling Tian's movement speed was too fast or because Jun Bufan's sword light was too slow. In between its speed, light and shadow, and Sword Intent's intersecting made people dazzled, as if space itself had become distorted.

Inside the palace, the Profound Sky Sect Master that was originally filled with confidence trembled as he asked in surprise: "What exactly happened here? Why is Ling Tian's Array so strange!? "

"Seems to be so. Sky Clan's movement technique is too fast, it is like teleportation within an inch. This is a movement skill that only the Immortal Sovereign can have!"

9000 years old, Jiang Li frowned.

His heart was in shock, how could this Ling Tian possess the Heaven Clan's technique, could it be that Qin Mingyue was the one who taught him!?

"Only the Immortal Sovereign can use such a movement skill!?"

This time, when the Mysterious Sky Sect Master heard it, his face darkened, if Jun Bufan's Fa Fan blade could not do anything to Ling Tian, then, wouldn't he have lost!?

Boom!

At this time, Jun Bufan, who was on the Battlestage, couldn't stand it any longer. He gave a loud roar, and wanted to unleash the full might of his nine swords. This was his last resort, if he was still unable to force Ling Tian to use his sword, he would definitely lose.

Sect Master was extremely nervous, but Qin Mingyue shook her head, she had lost long ago.

Swordsmen were decisive in their killing. They were afraid of losing the ability to strike.

Boom! *

Just as expected, the moment Ling Tian's tightly shut eyes opened, the high level Sword Intent Source Spirit exploded forth.1

Rumble rumble rumble!

Silver rays of light burst out from Ling Tian's body, his silver hair danced chaotically, his handsome face was like a fairy who did not eat the world's fire and smoke, the Heaven and Earth mark on his forehead added to his Sword Immortal aura.

Then, Ling Tian raised his hand, using his finger as a sword, he used the Imperial Sword Technique. Although it was not a sword technique, every sword tip seemed to have the truth of Sword Dao on them.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Jun Bufan's Sword Intent instantly collapsed. There was a huge gap between the source of the middle and high level Sword Intent.

Moreover, one was ready to strike while the other had already passed.

It was like a peerless sword and a stinky bronze Sword blade. The moment they came into contact, the latter's entire body was immediately shattered.

"Pu ci!"

Jun Bufan immediately spat out his Blood, he did not even have the chance to use his Mortal Slashing Sword Art, under the support of the Sword Intent, Ling Tian's sword beam instantly destroyed the opponent's zhenyuan protection. Boom!

Boom! *

The majestic sword aura descended like a mountain, Jun Bufan spat out another Blood and his face flushed red.

Plop!

His legs softened and he knelt on the Battlestage.

"Ka Cha!" Half of the main peak had collapsed, causing the crowd to gasp in shock. Just how terrifying was the sword attack that was pressing on Jun Mo Xie's body?

Jun Bufan's eyes were dull as he looked at Ling Tian with fear.

The opponent only needed to face him once to defeat him, but he chose the easiest and most labor-saving method.

Forcefully making himself look like a clown, performing on the stage for so long and then defeating himself with a single cruel strike.

"I've lost..."

Jun Bufan's entire body was dripping with Blood, the Soaring Wind Sword in his hand was wailing in grief.

He lost, who gave Ling Tian who had not even used his sword technique?

Not only that, his Vermilion Bird Sword Art had yet to even injure his opponent.

Only the heavens knew how terrifying Ling Tian's Sword Dao was.

"If you lose, then die!"

Ling Tian sneered, and the finger inside his sleeve pointed down once again.

"Ling Tian, don't be so presumptuous, you dare kill the descendants of my Chen family in my Xuantian orthodoxy!?"

Within the great hall, the Mysterious Sky Sect Master shouted.

"Humph, you old fogey, now I just want to have a falling out with you, Jun Bufan, I was the first to kill him, and soon it will be your turn, don't be in such a hurry!"

As his voice fell, Ling Tian completely disregarded the Profound Sky Sect Master who flew out, and suddenly tapped with his finger, causing that Jun Bufan to instantly be exterminated.

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