Looking at Emperor Jingtian, Ling Tian did not answer immediately. He just turned to look at Yu Tianji, and saw Yu Tianji smiled at the corner of his mouth and nodded lightly.
"count!"
When Ling Tian saw this, he spoke loudly.
Originally, he planned to team up with his father Ling Wen to defeat Emperor Jingtian.
Because in his opinion, Ling Wen's strength was only about half as strong as Emperor Jingtian.
However, since Yu Tianji said this, there must be truth to it.
He felt that Ling Wen's strength might not be as simple as he imagined.
I believe that Yu Tianji will not casually propose a bet, and must be sure of winning.
"good!"
Emperor Jingtian smiled secretly in his heart and spoke cheerfully.
Yu Tianji then turned his eyes, looked at Ling Wen with a smile and said respectfully, "Uncle Wen, then it's up to you to take action and fight against Emperor Jingtian."
"Little things."
Ling Wen said something casually and walked out slowly.
At the same time, Emperor Jingtian also came forward.
Suddenly, hundreds of thousands of eyes locked onto the two people in the void.
"please!"
Ling Wen turned over his sword and made a gesture of invitation to Emperor Jingtian.
"It's better you invite me first!"
Emperor Jingtian looked Ling Wen up and down, but had no intention of taking the lead.
He couldn't see through Ling Wen and wanted Ling Wen to take the lead.
In this way, we can also find out the details of Ling Wen.
Little did they know that Ling Wen was not being polite by asking Emperor Jingtian to invite him first.
At the same time, it was not that he despised Emperor Jingtian.
It's just that Emperor Jingtian didn't take action, so he couldn't borrow Emperor Jingtian's morality.
"No, please go first!"
Ling Wen smiled slightly and insisted.
Emperor Jingtian was unhappy and had no intention of being polite anymore.
He raised his arms slightly, and strong winds swept around him.
"The morality of the wind!"
Ling Tian felt the moral power emanating from Emperor Jingtian and vaguely understood, "No wonder Emperor Jingtian dares to assert that no one can keep it today!"
Generally speaking, those in the imperial realm who control the moral principles of the wind are good at physical skills.
they can borrow
With the power of wind, he can travel in the wind at extremely fast speeds.
Emperor Jingtian is the pinnacle emperor, and he also controls the morality and justice of the Perfect Realm.
If you want to leave, most people really can't keep it.
However, Ling Wen, who possesses the realm of ten thousand realms, is no ordinary person.
call!
The strong wind roared, and Emperor Jingtian took the lead to take action.
At the same time as the figure flashed out, he shot out with a palm.
The power of the hurricane is constantly stirring in his palms.
Turn into a terrifying cyclone and burst out with the power to crush the space.
In an instant, he was in front of Ling Wen.
Ling Wen's figure stood in the void, with a faint breeze blowing behind him.
When Emperor Jingtian struck with a strike, his figure disappeared mysteriously.
"Um?"
Emperor Jingtian looked shocked and suddenly stopped and turned around.
But he saw Ling Wen's figure appearing behind him.
"Are you also the peak emperor who controls the morality of the wind?"
Emperor Jingtian noticed something and looked at Ling Wen in surprise.
At this time, Ling Wen was filled with terrifying moral power.
This morality is exactly the morality of the wind.
Moreover, it has also reached the level of perfection.
call……
Ling Wen had a smile on his lips and had no intention of answering Emperor Jingtian.
As he stepped forward, the figure jumped forward against the wind.
As soon as the sword came out, the strong wind howled non-stop, seeming to tear apart the space.
"It's not that easy to defeat me!"
Emperor Jingtian believed that Ling Wen was the pinnacle emperor and did not dare to make any carelessness.
He raised his arms around the hurricane and stepped forward to meet Ling Wen.
Boom! Boom! Boom...
Two figures were fighting fiercely together.
Between the lightning and flint, there are more than a hundred moves to fight.
"So fast!"
Fengtian couldn't help but marvel when he saw the two fighting.
Emperor Jingtian fought against Ling Wen, but the speed was too fast.
Most warriors in the Holy Emperor Realm cannot clearly see the moves of the two of them.
Even for a quasi-emperor like Fengtian, it would be difficult to see clearly.
Only a group of emperor-level experts could barely see clearly.
"My dad, it seems he can't win."
Ling Tian saw some clues and muttered, casting a questioning look at Yu Tianji.
Ling asked, although it is possible to control the moral principles of the Perfect Realm through the moral principles of Emperor Jing Tian.
But his understanding of the morality of wind is obviously not as good as that of Emperor Jingtian.
Fortunately, he integrated the principles of wind into the way of swordsmanship, and held the sword to fight against Emperor Jingtian.
Just barely, he can be on par with Emperor Jingtian.
But after fighting for more than a hundred moves, they didn't gain any upper hand.
If the battle continues for a long time, there may even be a risk of defeat.
"Not urgent!"
Yu Tianji noticed Ling Tian's gaze and spoke with a chuckle.
In fact, he couldn't see how Ling Wen and Emperor Jingtian fought against each other.
But he had absolute confidence in Ling Wen.
call……
After more than a hundred moves, the two figures of the fierce battle separated.
"If we continue fighting like this, we won't be able to tell the outcome for ten days and ten nights!"
Emperor Jingtian looked at Ling Wen from a distance and spoke in a deep voice.
After hundreds of fights, he had realized how powerful Ling Wen was.
In addition, both of them control the morality of the wind, so they are unable to do anything to their opponents.
"How about one move determines the outcome?"
Ling Wen had known that the result would be like this, so he suddenly suggested.
"Can one move determine the outcome?"
Emperor Jingtian looked puzzled and asked Ling, "If you can't tell the difference with hundreds of moves, how can one move determine the outcome?"
The meaning of Ling's question was obviously to suggest that the two of them should fight against each other.
One move determines strength and weakness.
But in the opinion of Emperor Jingtian, the power of their moves is equal.
This point has been obtained in hundreds of battles before.
to verify.
He believed that with Ling Wen's strength, he would be able to understand this.
“You’ll know after you try it!”
Ling Wen said with a smile, regardless of whether Emperor Jingtian agreed or not.
After saying this, he was not in a hurry to draw his sword and looked towards Yu Tianji.
"Yu Chen!"
Yu Tianji received Ling Wen's instructions and gestured to Yu Chen.
"Jianziying obeys the order!"
Yu Chen understood and ordered loudly, "Bloom the law of the sword!"
Although this voice was not loud, it was clearly audible.
Among the Holy Emperor's army, the fifty thousand Saint Emperors of the Sword Camp began to unleash their sword laws.
Waves of sword energy roared, instantly turning the void into a world of swords.
"What's the meaning?"
Emperor Jingtian frowned slightly, and there was a faint anger emerging from his body.
He thought that Ling Tian and others were going to regret it and were preparing to let the Holy Emperor take action.
However, the Saint Emperors of the Sword Camp only unleashed the law of the sword and had no intention of taking action.
Even those who were in the realm of sword cultivators did not even draw their swords.
"Come!"
Ling Wen gave a soft drink and the sword in his hand trembled slightly.
The billowing sword energy roared crazily in an instant.
The power of law cannot be compared with the power of morality.
However, quantitative changes can lead to qualitative changes.
In one fell swoop, Ling Wen borrowed the power of fifty thousand swords to cultivate the Law of the Holy Emperor, and coupled with his own understanding of the sword, the law of the sword that he gathered was enough to transcend morality.
"What's going on?"
Emperor Jingtian felt the changes in Ling Wen, and it was hard to understand.
He couldn't understand why Ling Wen's sword power suddenly increased.
What's the point of cultivating the power of the Holy Emperor's battle law with fifty thousand swords?
"Emperor Jingtian!"
Ling Wen saw that Emperor Jingtian was absent-minded, and had no intention of taking advantage of his power. He woke him up with a light drink, and then shouted in a deep voice, "Take the sword!"
After saying that, the edge of the long sword in his hand turned, and he stabbed forward with one strike.