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Chapter 1742 Sword Training Object

 “Not bad!”

After killing the half-sage with a broken arm with one sword, Ling Tian showed a satisfied smile on his face and looked down at the Ancient Sword of Heavenly Sin in his hand.

In fact, before drawing the sword, he had already foreseen the outcome, and even thought that he might be able to kill one of the two semi-saints with only 80% of his strength.

But in the end, he still chose to use all his firepower and attack with all his strength, mainly because he wanted to know what level his strongest sword had reached.

"This sword must have exhausted your strength, right?"

The blood-robed half-saint luckily escaped Ling Tian's sword and had regained consciousness at this time. ??

There was no emotion of sadness or anger on his face.

It seemed that he didn't care at all about the death of the half-sage with a broken arm.

He just wanted to let the half-sage with a broken arm take Ling Tian's sword and let the half-sage with a broken arm die.

"yes."

Ling Tian faced the eerie and terrifying gaze of the blood-robed half-sage and chuckled.

"The Holy Sword is the Holy Sword, and it is really wasted in your hands!"

After receiving Ling Tian's confirmation, the blood-robed half-sage raised a strange arc in his mouth, and his eyes flashed with greed, "When you die, I will cherish the holy sword in your hand!"

After saying that, he turned his palm and picked up a bloody sword.

However, this sword is not considered a good sword, it is just a middle-grade royal weapon.

"Haha... you three are really doing worse than the other."

Ling Tian couldn't help laughing when he saw the sword in the blood-robed half-saint's hand.

For the geniuses of major forces, royal weapons are not too precious.

Each of the talented martial arts cultivators used top-grade royal weapons.

But the blood-robed half-saint is currently using a middle-grade royal weapon.

The situation of the black-robed half-saint who was killed by Ling Tian before was not much better. The most precious items in the Najie were also a few middle-grade royal weapons.

"If I kill you, it won't be so miserable!"

The blood-robed half-saint sensed that Ling Tian was laughing at him, and his eyes turned cold.

As his palms trembled, the smell of the sword filled the air with an extremely foul smell.

"The power of blood?"

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows slightly, put away the Ancient Sword of Heavenly Sin, and then took out the Sword of Chaos.

"Imperial weapon?"

The blood-robed half-saint saw the Chaos Sword in Ling Tian's hand, and his eyes became more and more greedy, "It seems that your kid's identity is not simple."

Ling Tian not only possesses a holy sword, but also a powerful imperial sword, which makes the half-saint in death blood robe envious.

Compared with Ling Tian, ​​the middle-grade sword of the Blood-robed Half-Saint can be said to be extremely shabby.

However, the Blood-robed Half-Saint didn't care about this. He knew that Ling Tian was no longer able to use the Holy Sword. He believed that Ling Tian was not a threat even if he fought with the Imperial Sword. When he killed Ling Tian, ​​both the Holy Sword and the Imperial Sword would be in his possession.

The thing in.

call!

The blood-robed half-saint was about to take action when he saw a majestic force pouring out of Ling Tian's body.

"Um?"

The face of the blood-robed half-saint changed slightly, "What kind of power is this?"

"The power of chaos."

Ling Tian pursed his lips with a smile and spoke indifferently.

"Senior Brother Feng Xun, please step back."

After calling out to Feng Xun, the energy of chaos quickly spread out around Ling Tian, ​​dispersing the bloody stench that filled the dense space in just a few breaths.

"Junior Brother Lingtian, why don't you use the Chaos Bell to kill this person?"

Feng Xun couldn't help but wonder when he saw Ling Tian wanting to fight with the Chaos Sword.

Just now, Feng Xun was surprised by Ling Tian's execution of the Ancient Sin Sword to kill a half-saint with a broken arm. It also made Feng Xun understand why Ling Tian had the confidence to contend with two semi-saints before.

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It is known that Ling Tian's original power at this time has been exhausted, but the power of chaos is still abundant.

If Ling Tian uses the power of the Chaos Bell to launch an offensive, he can easily kill the Blood-robed Semi-Saint and resolve this crisis.

"It's rare to find a suitable partner for sword training, how can I let it go?"

Ling Tian glanced sideways at Feng Xun, smiled slightly and said something.

After saying that, he stepped forward, and the figure holding the sword suddenly flashed out.

"Sword practice?"

The blood-robed half-saint's face was startled when he heard this, and the corner of his mouth twitched faintly.

He was actually used as a target for sword training by a first-level warrior...

"You kid, you are so crazy!"

The blood-robed half-saint was slightly angry. After scolding him coldly, he immediately slashed his sword towards the oncoming Ling Tian.

The bloody sword light lingers with the power of the law of the sword, and it is empowered by a rotten power of blood that roars and slashes forward, making people feel terrified.

However, after Ling Tian felt the power of the sword, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately it's just a single rule."

Before entering the semi-saint realm, the blood-robed half-saint cultivated both the power of the sword and the power of blood.

But now he has only comprehended the rudimentary power of the Law of Sword, and has not yet comprehended the rudimentary power of the Law of Blood.

In the blink of an eye, a bloody sword light struck, and Ling Tian swung his sword away at the right time.

With a loud bang, the two sword lights collapsed at the same time.

"Um?"

The blood-robed half-saint was surprised, and his expression became a little solemn.

"After all, the power of the prototype of the law is just a prototype, and there is still a big gap between it and the real power of the law."

Ling Tian murmured to himself, and his figure flashed as he approached the blood-robed half-saint.

From the confrontation with the blood-robed half-saint just now, he almost felt that after practicing the Chaos Scripture to the sixty-third level, he had the ninth level of chaos.

With his Taoist power, he already has the power to fight against the Half-Saint.

The powerful power of chaos combined with the power of the imperial weapon completely makes up for the gap between the power of the prototype of the law and the power of the ninth level.

"How dare you talk about the power of laws even though you are in the Dao realm? Do you understand what laws are?"

The blood-robed half-saint heard Ling Tian talking to himself, and he shouted angrily in his heart while taking action with his sword again.

"I don't understand? Do you understand?"

Ling Tian smiled contemptuously.

The blood-robed half-saint only understood the rudimentary power of the law and had no idea what the real power of the law was.

Although Ling Tian's current cultivation level is still at the Dao realm, he also reached the Saint King realm in his previous life and understood the true power of law.

When it comes to understanding the laws, Ling Tian undoubtedly understands them better than the Blood-robed Half-Saint.

boom!

Ling Tian, ​​the blood-robed half-saint fought at close quarters.

After just a few moves, a crisp sound suddenly came out.

"Oops!"

The blood-robed half-saint figure stepped away, his face suddenly darkened.

The middle-grade king sword in his hand actually broke into two pieces during the exchange of moves just now...

"It's boring."

Ling Tian felt a little disappointed. He flipped the palm of his left hand lightly, took out a high-grade king sword and threw it to the blood-robed half-saint, "Come on, come on, I'll give you a better sword, let's fight again!"

When the blood-robed half-sage saw Ling Tian throwing the sword, he almost subconsciously stretched out his palm.

But when he caught the high-grade king sword thrown by Ling Tian, ​​his face turned red all of a sudden, and his defense suddenly broke, "What the hell! How dare you humiliate me!"

A powerful semi-saint actually needs a Taoist realm to borrow his sword.

The key to this realm is the person he is preparing to kill now!

He felt that Ling Tian was clearly playing a trick on him!

I really regard myself as my sword training target...


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