Chapter 390: Borrowing Medicine and Leisurely Knife?
Yun Xian could see the displeasure on Tu Anchen's face.
This actually made Yun Xian feel even more proud.
There was also a long-lost cheerful smile on his face.
In order not to anger Tu Anchen, Yun Xian did not continue to say anything.
Half an hour later, Qiu Bo also came out of his cultivation state.
At the same time, Yunshan waved his hand and removed the power acting on Tianjiao Platform.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
On the Tianjiao stage, the barrier between the two people was removed, and Ling Tian smiled at Qiu Bo.
"wait for me?"
This sentence made Qiubo feel confused.
Just now, he was immersed in a state of cultivation.
Therefore, he didn't know that Ling Tian had left the cultivation state half an hour ago.
On the Tianjiao stage, Ling Tian had been waiting for him for half an hour.
"Qiu Bo's training has also ended. I don't know how far he has practiced the Heavenly Sword Technique."
"Qiu Bo is already good at the art of swordsmanship, and he has practiced half an hour longer than Xue Lang. The realm he finally reaches must be higher than that of Xue Lang."
"Even if the two of them have only practiced this heaven-level sword technique to the entry level, this sword technique will definitely be stronger in the hands of Qiu Bo, who is already good at sword art!"
After Qiubo stood up, the crowd started talking again.
From these discussions, Qiu Bo also got some information.
Ling Tian actually came out of his cultivation state half an hour earlier than him.
"Dielang Sword Technique, you only practiced it for one and a half hours?"
Qiu Bo narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ling Tian, wanting to confirm whether what everyone around the Tianjiao Platform said was true.
"To deal with you, one and a half hours of training is enough!"
Ling Tian said it lightly, showing he didn't care.
"Huh, if that's the case, you'll definitely lose!"
Qiu Bo's face turned cold.
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned over his hand and took out a sword.
This sword has a sharp edge, and is undoubtedly a war sword at the level of a low-grade spiritual weapon in the heavenly realm.
"Wait!"
Qiu Bo's sword energy bloomed, and the battle between the two was about to break out.
At this time, Tu Anchen's shout came from the stands.
Hearing these words, Qiu Bo subconsciously stopped his movements.
Everyone around Tianjiao Terrace looked towards the stands in confusion.
"What does Prince Chen want? Is it to prevent the two of them from fighting?"
Yun Xian, who was in the stands with a sneer on his lips, immediately raised his question to Tu Anchen, "Look, the people here have been waiting for two hours. If we don't let the two of them fight, I'm afraid there will be many
People are not happy! I think Prince Chen doesn’t want to dampen the interest of so many people, right?”
This competition is called the comprehension competition.
But in the end, it still has to be resolved through a battle.
However, in this battle, the two of them were not allowed to use any other means except the sword skills they had just learned.
But everyone knew that during the battle, if either of the two had a chance, they would kill the other without mercy.
Previously, Ling Tian made Yanyun Kingdom lose face.
As the second prince of Yanyun Kingdom, Yun Xian wished that Ling Tian would die on the Tianjiao platform.
He believed that Qiu Bo had practiced the Dual Wave Sword Technique for half an hour longer than Ling Tian, which was more than enough for Ling Tian.
Therefore, he did not want this competition to be stopped by Tu Anchen.
"I didn't say I wanted to stop the fight between the two!"
Tu Anchen replied coldly.
Stop this contest?
He never thought about it!
Presumably Ling Tian didn't want him to stop it either.
Yun Xian and everyone in Yanyun Kingdom will not let him stop him.
"Oh? What about Prince Chen?"
Yun Xian smiled interestingly and asked Tu Anchen again.
"The martial arts they both just practiced are all sword skills. You, the genius of Yanyun Kingdom, are a sword cultivator and you have a sword in your hand! But Xue Lang is not a sword cultivator, and you don't have a sword in your hand!"
Tu Anchen spoke slowly and explained his intention to stop just now.
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned his head slightly and motioned to the person behind him, "Ice Wolf!"
Binglang, one of the seven gatekeepers of the Prince's Mansion.
At the same time, he is also the only one among the seven who is good at the art of swordsmanship.
From Tu Anchen's eyes and words just now, he undoubtedly understood what Tu Anchen meant.
After that, he took a step forward.
At the same time as he moved his palms, a cold light suddenly appeared.
In his hand, a silver-white knife appeared.
There is a constant cold air lingering above this knife.
The blade is as clean as a mirror, and it is undoubtedly a precious sword.
"Blood Wolf, take the knife!"
Binglang didn't say much, he just shouted at Ling Tian on the Tianjiao stage.
As he spoke, the sword in his hand had already flown out and shot toward Ling Tian.
However, Ling Tian did not reach out to take the knife.
Let the knife fall at your feet.
Ling Tian probably took one look at the sword and could probably tell.
This sword is quite extraordinary, it is a war sword at the level of a middle-grade spiritual weapon in the heavenly realm.
It is slightly more powerful than the sword in Qiubo's hand.
"It would be a pity to use such a good knife to kill you!"
Ling Tian had a slight smile on his lips, and glanced at Qiu Bo while speaking lightly.
Afterwards, he raised his foot and stepped on the Tianjiao platform.
The sword that fell in front of him instantly rose from the ground and flew back toward the stands.
Ice Wolf's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this, and then he immediately took two steps forward, leaped into the air and caught the knife that belonged to him.
This scene immediately made Tu Anchen confused.
"Blood Wolf, what do you mean?"
Tu Anchen looked at Ling Tian in confusion.
"The sword of the Ice Wolf is quite extraordinary! Use this sword to kill this man. If I win, I'm afraid some people will say that I can't win with force and only rely on the power of the sword to win! After all, this kind of thing has never happened before.
It’s not like it hasn’t happened before. I really have to guard against the magnanimity of Yanyun Kingdom’s genius.”
Ling Tian explained with a smile.
The Ice Wolf's sword is better than Qiubo's sword.
He was also worried that if he won with this sword, some people would be dissatisfied.
What's more, in his eyes.
To kill Qiubo, you don't need such a good knife.
"Asshole!"
Ling Tian's words angered Qiu Bo again.
However, Yun Xian didn't say anything. He didn't dare to attack Ling Tian directly, so he could only hold the knife tightly in his hand.
As for Yun Xian in the stands, his expression also turned cold because of these words.
"Let's see how long you can continue to be arrogant!"
Yun Xian narrowed his eyes slightly and thought to himself.
He couldn't wait to see Ling Tian beheaded on the Tianjiao platform as soon as possible.
Tu Anchen frowned slightly as Yun appeared next to him, his expression full of confusion.
After understanding what Ling Tian meant, he asked Ling Tian, "But how can you fight without a knife in your hand?"
“Easy to handle!”
Ling Tian smiled calmly.
After finishing his words, his eyes swept around the Tianjiao Tower.
Finally, it landed on Qing Yi, who was among the crowd of people from the Qing League on the side of the Tianjiao Platform.
"Did you just take Yao Xian's knife away?"
Ling Tian asked Qing Yi with a smile.
Previously, Yao Xian was killed by Qiu Bo on the Tianjiao Platform.
Yao Xian's body was taken away by people from the Qingmeng League.
As for Yao Xian's sword, it fell into the hands of Qing Yi, the leader of the Qing League.
"Um."
Qing Yi nodded slightly, with a slightly puzzled look on his face.
Because of the bloody mask on Ling Tian's face, she was unable to recognize Ling Tian at this time.
"Can I borrow Yao Xian's knife?"
After receiving Qing Yi's confirmation, Ling Tian immediately made his request.
"You want to borrow Yao Xian's knife?"
Qing Yi was stunned and looked at Ling Tian with surprise.
There was a huge crowd around the Tianjiao Platform, and there were many sword cultivators among them.
Why didn't Ling Tian ask anyone else to borrow the knife, why did he insist on borrowing it from her?