Um?

Ling Tian glanced at the short-haired woman in front of him, with handsome facial features and beautiful eyes, and a hint of agility. The aura that radiated from her body had reached the realm of asking for Taoism.

At this age.

Such cultivation!

This qualification is terrible, and I can't help but shake my head: "I just sighed, it shouldn't have hindered you."

The woman was about to leave when she saw Ling Tian leaving. She turned around and shook her sword suddenly, pointing to Ling Tian’s chest: "Stop, if you don’t say something about it today, I will not let you leave."

Um?

A cold light and a murderous intent emanated from Ling Tian's eyes slowly dissipated: "Don't think you are a woman, I dare not touch you."

"hateful!"

The woman was so angry: "I'm obviously a girl, but you actually said I'm a woman? I've fought with you."

She felt her self-esteem suffered an unprecedented blow. The sword shook, and a cold look between her beautiful eyes disappeared in a blink of an eye, and she shouted: "Just try the wind sword technique I just learned recently."

Words fell.

The woman's long sword shook, and immediately the sword produced a beautiful sword flower and stabbed towards Ling Tian.

The sword shakes!

The sword energy disperses.

A cold light appeared in Ling Tian’s eyes: “Since you are so arrogant, how can I let you go easily?”

Words fell.

Ling Tian pulled back for a moment, waved his hand, and a slender willow branch was on the street trees beside him, and the willow branch shook, and a sound of breaking through the air sounded, causing the short-haired woman to laugh disdainfully: "Fool,

You might want to use the willow branches in your hands to fight against me, right?"

The words fell for a moment.

The woman's long sword danced more and more agilely. The white-haired old man nodded slightly, his eyes full of praise: "This girl Shi Yun has practiced sword skills well these times."

"What a pity this young man..."

The old man couldn't help but sigh. Ling Tian's attack just now had a vicious look as fierce as him. He could see that Ling Tian was not simple, but he was more confident in his granddaughter.

If you want to move Su Shiyun, I am afraid that there are not many people among your peers who can do it.

What's more, Ling Tian actually wanted to fight back the poetic rhyme when he was holding a willow branch in his hand?

Isn't it—

court death?

As soon as the old man's mind fell, he saw Ling Tian holding a willow branch in his hand, his body was as stable as a rock and as motionless as a mountain. Just in the blink of an eye, the long sword had arrived in front of him, and Su Shiyun saw Ling Tian not hiding.

I thought Ling Tian was frightened and was a little anxious: "You should hide, otherwise you will die."

die?

Ling Tian whispered: "I want to hurt me, you are not qualified."

Words fell.

Wrist shock.

Immediately, a sound of breaking through the air broke out from the willow branches and suddenly came towards the long sword. Although it was a soft willow branch, the domineering sword sound broke out at this moment.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

In just a blink of an eye, Ling Tian’s willow branches arrived first, and he swung open the long sword in Su Shiyun’s hand, but he even landed on Su Shiyun’s wrist one after another.

The crisp sounds are even more shocking.

Su Shiyun was in pain and grinned, and her beautiful eyes were even more angry: "Bastard, how dare you hit me?"

Roaring angrily.

Su Shiyun's sword technique changed and actually brought a wave of afterimage sword lights, heading towards Ling Tian. Such a change, the old man on the side was shocked and subconsciously exclaimed: "Shiyun, no!"
Chapter completed!