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Chapter 1012 Return the sword to me!

Hearing Ling Tian's words, Dugu Aotian was stunned.

He never thought that when faced with his invitation to fight, the first words Ling Tian said would be such an insignificant sentence.

However, his eyes still turned due to Ling Tian's words and looked in the direction of Ling Tian's finger.

When he saw that the person holding Ling Tian's finger was Chu Tong, his eyes became a little stunned again.

At this moment, he couldn't recognize Chu Tong at all.

Just now at Wuming Peak, Chu Tong had his back turned to him.

This caused him to not see Chu Tong's appearance clearly.

In addition, Chu Tong is not a disciple of the Holy Land of the Emperor, so even if he saw Chu Tong's appearance, he probably wouldn't be able to remember it.

However, Fengtian, who was standing next to Chu Tong at this time, made him realize something.

Thinking of Ling Tian's question just now, he couldn't help but feel puzzled.

Could it be that the woman beside Fengtian is related to Lingtian?

"Why do you ask?"

Dugu Aotian narrowed his eyes slightly, not knowing what was going on, so he asked Ling Tian.

"Ah!"

Ling Tian sneered and was not in a hurry to answer Dugu Aotian's question.

An aura of the eighth level of the True Yuan Realm suddenly bloomed at this moment.

This move was like declaring war on Dugu Aotian.

"I didn't expect that you only have the eighth level of True Yuan Realm. It's so ridiculous!"

Seeing this, Dugu Aotian simply stopped asking any more questions.

While speaking coldly, he also released his aura.

His cultivation level is at the ninth level of the True Yuan Realm, which is one level higher than Ling Tian.

"You are at the eighth level of the True Yuan Realm, but you are treated like a saint. The Holy Land really made a mistake this time!"

A voice of contempt came out of Dugu Aotian's mouth.

Immediately, the Nether Sword in his hand stabbed Ling Tian directly.

The will of the third realm of swordsmanship blossoms without reservation.

Under the blessing of this extremely sharp sword will, the Netherworld Sword flashed a faint light, and instantly filled with a heart-stopping power.

"Xue Jian, what do you think of Dugu Aotian's sword?"

On the high platform on the north side of the square, a young man sitting next to Xue Jian smiled and asked Xue Jian.

Among the seven Holy Sons of the Holy Land, only Xue Jian is a sword cultivator.

Xue Jian's judgment on Dugu Aotian's sword thrust must be more accurate than others.

"This sword returns to nature and is very powerful!"

Xue Jian was paying close attention to this battle. When this person asked, he immediately answered.

"oh?"

When the man beside Xue Jian heard the voice, his face suddenly showed strong interest.

When he looked at Ling Tian, ​​he saw Ling Tian's figure flashing out.

Facing Dugu Aotian's sword that returned to nature, he just activated the Demon God Art, billowing the energy of the demon dragon, and pounced forward.

But his palm turned into a dragon's claw, and he thrust it forward domineeringly.

"Catch the sword with your bare hands?"

Many people opened their eyes when they saw this.

They all undoubtedly saw Ling Tian's intention.

Many people have seen Ling Tian take action before.

We also know that in addition to swordsmanship, Ling Tian also cultivated the power of demons.

But not many people thought that Ling Tian could catch Dugu Aotian's sword with his bare hands.

For a sword cultivator, Ling Tian's move was extremely contemptuous.

"Do you think I'm mediocre?"

Dugu Aotian's eyes became colder and colder, and the light of the Netherworld Sword became colder and colder as well.

boom!

A harsh sound reached everyone's ears.

When everyone looked in front of them again, they were all stunned.

At this time, Dugu Aotian and Ling Tian were only one body apart.

Dugu Aotian's Netherworld Sword hung in the air.

Ling Tian's hand that transformed into a dragon's claw firmly grasped Dugu Aotian's Netherworld Sword!

"How can it be?"

Dugu Aotian was shocked and quickly tried to withdraw the Netherworld Sword.

However, the Nether Sword was caught by Ling Tian's dragon claw, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not pull it back.

"Ling Tian's body..."

"what is that?"

"It's the energy of chaos!"

Under everyone's strange gazes, Ling Tian's body suddenly flashed with the light of chaos.

The looming chaotic energy gradually spread out, affecting the surrounding space.

His right hand, transformed into a dragon's claw, still holds Dugu Aotian's Nether Sword.

But at this moment, his left hand suddenly made a fist and punched Dugu Aotian in the abdomen.

When Dugu Aotian saw this, he looked horrified.

Even at such a close distance, he could feel the terrifying aura on Ling Tian's body.

So he didn't dare to receive Ling Tian's punch at all.

Facing Ling Tian's punch, he had no choice but to abandon his sword and retreat.

"how so?"

Dugu Aotian distanced himself from Lingtian, his face full of disbelief.

It's not that he couldn't accept it, Ling Tian blocked his sword.

I just couldn't accept that Ling Tian snatched the sword from me as soon as I met him.

For a swordsman, having his sword taken away is worse than being killed.

He couldn't understand that Ling Tian couldn't do everything.

"Could this be the Holy Body of Chaos?"

On the high platform on the north side of the square, a voice that was not loud suddenly rang out.

The other six people on the high platform heard the sound and turned to look at this person at the same time.

"Senior Brother Yu Chen, what did you just say?"

Xue Jian frowned slightly and couldn't help but curiously asked this person.

This person’s name is Yu Chen!

He was previously the Chief Holy Son of the Holy Land of the Holy Land.

Its strength is far superior to the other six.

Therefore, at this moment, even Xue Jian respectfully called him senior brother.

"Haven't you heard? Ling Tian created the Holy Body of Chaos that day in the Heavenly Sword Holy Land!"

Yu Chen glanced at Xue Jian, and under the strange gazes of several people, he calmly explained to a few people, "Ling Tian possesses the Holy Body of Chaos, and his physical body is comparable to a divine weapon! Dugu Aotian's Netherworld Sword is only a heaven-level spiritual weapon.

, no matter how strong his sword skills are, it is difficult to hurt Ling Tian at all. In fact, there is not much suspense in this battle. It is just a pity that Dugu Aotian failed to force Ling Tian to show more strength."

Judging from what Yu Chen said, he didn't think Dugu Aotian had a chance to defeat Ling Tian from the beginning.

Just now, like everyone else, he was looking forward to the battle between Dugu Aotian and Ling Tian.

But more importantly, he hopes that Dugu Aotian can let Ling Tian reveal as many methods as possible.

This would also allow him to understand Ling Tian more comprehensively.

It's a pity that the final result made him a little disappointed.

The encounter between the two of them did nothing but allow him to see the Chaos Holy Body.

Ling Tian was able to catch Dugu Aotian's sword with his bare hands, but of course it was impossible for him to rely only on his dragon claws.

But at the very beginning, Ling Tian activated the Chaos Holy Body.

It's just that the power of chaos didn't bloom.

Around the square, various criticisms continued.

At this time, Dugu Aotian's face had become extremely dark.

"Give me the sword back!"

In shame and anger, Dugu Aotian gave a cold shout.

He simply doesn't know how this matter will end.

Although he was not hurt by Ling Tian's moves despite fighting against him.

But the gap in strength between him and Ling Tian was completely exposed in front of everyone's eyes.

This chapter has been completed!
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