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Two hundred and thirteenth chapter utensils(1/2)

Everyone's expressions changed. The powerful Liu Zihui, Liu Zihui in the Sea of ​​Consciousness realm, and Liu Zihui, the number one person in the outer sect, were actually pierced through the abdomen by a new disciple in the Divine Vein realm at this moment, staining life and death with blood.

tower!

"Damn it!"

Liu Zihui was shocked and angry, and quickly dodged away.

Holding his abdomen, his left hand stained red with blood, Liu Zihui's eyes became extremely sinister and extremely shocked.

The entire area around the life and death platform fell silent.

"How is that possible!"

Zhou Yang's heart trembled, and Liu Zihui, who was in the Sea of ​​Consciousness realm, was the first to suffer heavy losses at the hands of Lin Tian!

On the other side, Xu Feng was also shocked, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Junior Brother Lin..."

Muttering to himself, Xu Feng was stunned.

Far away, the three elders of the Deacon Hall also looked moved.

"He actually cut Liu Zihui under such circumstances. How did this little guy do it?"

"Does he have power comparable to divine consciousness?"

"It shouldn't be right."

All three of them frowned.

Everyone around the life and death platform was staring at Lin Tian with a look of horror.

"This...-∝..."

"It's unbelievable! How on earth did he do it and actually hurt the strong man in the sea of ​​consciousness!"

"abnormal!"

Many people were surprised.

The divine vein monk killed the strong man in the sea of ​​consciousness. In the eyes of everyone, this was just like a dream.

On the stage of life and death, Liu Zihui felt his cheeks burning hot as he listened to everyone's discussion.

"Zhou Yang thought he was very strong, and he always teamed up with others to steal the elixirs from his fellow disciples. When I, the new disciple, received the elixirs, he directly attacked me. As a result, he was vulnerable to a blow, and I took away the elixirs.

Yao. You, like Zhou Yang, also think that you are very powerful and can humiliate fellow disciples at will, even killing fellow disciples without caring, so now, you stand here, and what awaits you will be death. "

An indifferent voice sounded.

Lin Tian held the Heartfelt Sword and pushed forward step by step.

His words were very calm, but they made many disciples look moved.

In the crowd, Zhou Yang's expression suddenly became ugly, with a mix of shame and anger.

"You think you can kill me?"

Liu Zihui said gloomily.

"You think you can resist me?"

Lin Tian's face was expressionless.

Raising his right hand, the Thunder Flame Sword Gang vibrated, and he swung the sword directly.

"Keng!"

The terrifying sword power swept forward, with thunderous power and flaming power, causing the air to distort.

Such a sword made everyone shocked.

"A monk in the divine vein realm can actually exude such powerful sword power?"

The three deacons' pupils froze.

On the stage of life and death, Liu Zihui's face changed drastically, his eyebrows became brighter, and his consciousness started to work crazily. Then, he waved the treasured sword in his hand and slashed at Lin Tian's Thunder Flame Sword Gang, killing him alive.

shattered in the air.

But at this moment, a figure approached, it was Lin Tian.

"you……"

"Bang!"

Lin Tian raised his leg and kicked Liu Zihui directly in the abdomen.

Liu Zihui flew out upside down, but Lin Tian didn't give him any time to react. He rushed up to him like lightning. The Heartfelt Sword in his hand seemed to have eyes. He kept slashing at him from all directions. Liu Zi was immediately commanded.

Hui was tired of dealing with it, and he received several more swords in a moment, and his clothes were suddenly cut into pieces.

"Number one in the outer sect, aren't you awesome!"

Lin Tian said indifferently.

His words were calm, but full of sarcasm.

"you……"

Liu Zihui was extremely angry, and his sword power became terrifying.

However, it was of no great use. Even with the help of divine consciousness, Liu Zihui's knife could not hurt Lin Tian.

At this moment, Lin Tian's speed became faster and faster, and his sword became sharper and more cunning.

"The trajectory of his attack has also changed, as if he was assisted by divine consciousness."

"Strange, what is going on!"

In the distance, three deacons were surprised.

How did they know that although Lin Tian had not reached the realm of consciousness, he was a fourth-level array control master. With the fourth-level soul power, and with the help of Tianyi Soul Art, he was comparable to ordinary divine consciousness.

.Now, no matter which aspect he compares to, Lin Tian is not weaker than the monk at the first level of the sea of ​​consciousness.

"cut!"

A cold sound sounded.

With a pop, the Thunder Flame Sword Gang shook, Liu Zihui flew sideways again, and his abdomen was penetrated again.

Next, attacks like rain fell towards Liu Zihui.

"ah!"

Soon, screams began, and one of Liu Zihui's arms was penetrated by Lin Tian, ​​leaving a transparent blood hole in the front and back.

With a clang, Lin Tian slashed out a sword and penetrated Liu Zihui's abdomen again.

"Bang!"

Lin Tian kicked out, causing Liu Zihui to fly away.

Now, Liu Zihui's ordinary consciousness, which is the first level in the sea of ​​consciousness, cannot cause him any trouble. At this moment, Tianyi Soul Art is running wildly, and the powerful soul power allows him to catch all Liu Zihui's movements.

This allowed him to create all kinds of tricky sword lights. In the blink of an eye, Liu Zihui was forced to dodge continuously.

"Liu Zihui...lost?"

"it turns out……"

"That new disciple, Lin Tian, ​​he..."

Everyone around the stage of life and death was shocked.

"How could it be! How could it be possible!"

Among the crowd, Zhou Yang's face was the most ugly. Liu Zihui, who was in the realm of sea consciousness, was actually forced to the end.

Xu Feng was also shocked. He never expected that Lin Tian would be so strong.

"ah!"

Suddenly, Liu Zihui let out a roar, raised his sword, and then jumped up. He actually stepped on the sword and rose to the height of the platform of life and death. The blade under his feet glowed faintly, and it did not fall down!

Seeing this scene, Lin Tian suddenly frowned.

Liu Zihui actually stood in the air with a long knife, which surprised him.

"Sea-consciousness flying martial arts, weapon control skills!"

A disciple said, his face full of envy.

Lin Tian naturally heard these sounds and was surprised in his heart that the Fenyang Sect actually had such mysterious martial arts!

"As expected of a sect, it is truly extraordinary!"

Lin Tian thought to himself.

In the air, Liu Zihui stepped on a long knife, looking down at Lin Tian with cold and scary eyes.

Seeing this scene, many onlookers shook their heads and sighed, and someone whispered: "With the skill of weapon control, Liu Zihui will be invincible no matter what, just stand high in the sky and slash out the sword light,
To be continued...
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