After Qiao Li finished speaking, a man on the right side of Ling Tian suddenly unsheathed his sword.
Before Ling Tian could react, the man struck out decisively with a cold expression and stabbed Ling Tian.
The power of the sword came into being in an instant, and the cold wind blew through the place where the long sword passed, filling the space with a sense of killing.
"Do it!"
When Qiao Li saw this, he shouted coldly.
At the same time, four people, including Qiao Li, held swords in their hands.
Powerful sword intent erupted on the four of them one after another.
In an instant, this place turned into a world of swords.
As for the other people around, they were either sitting on the ground or folding their hands on their chests, watching the excitement quietly.
Some of them have no intention of becoming enemies with Ling Tian.
As for the other part, they felt that the five of Qiao Li were enough to deal with Ling Tian, so they had no intention of taking action.
In the blink of an eye, the person who drew his sword first had already killed him with his sword.
Ling Tian's eyes had already turned cold before.
The Demon God Art was in motion, and the demon dragon's energy roared out and rushed towards the man who drew the sword.
With the first transformation of the Demon God Art, his arm turned into a dragon's claw during the lifting process, and he firmly grasped the sword that the man was attacking.
"What?"
Everyone was shocked when they saw this.
He was surprised by Ling Tian's actions, and even more surprised by the result before him.
Ling Tian actually held the sword thrust out by the opponent with his bare hands...
Although the man who just drew the sword is not the false saint of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, he is still one of the top ten core disciples of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land.
His sword may not be very strong, nor can it be held with bare hands?
Qiao Li and the other four were about to draw their swords, but as this scene happened, they all froze on the spot.
"Let go!"
The expression of the man whose sword was held by Ling Tian suddenly changed and he shouted violently.
For a swordsman, it is a great shame and humiliation for someone to hold the sword he thrust out with his bare hands.
"oh."
Hearing this man's shout, Ling Tian smiled and agreed.
Yan Bi waved his arm, grabbed the opponent's sword, swung the opponent over his head, and threw it out mercilessly.
The man's body fell to the ground without any suspense, making a thud sound.
This scene shocked many people.
Except for Qiao Li, the other three people who planned to attack Ling Tian unconsciously took a step back.
Although it is said that in the Holy Miracle Sword Field, you are not allowed to kill people, and you are not allowed to cut off someone's arms and cripple their cultivation.
But they are obviously not willing to ask for trouble and suffer unnecessary injuries.
puff!
The man who fell to the ground seemed uninjured, but when he tried to get up, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, immediately staining the ground red.
Qiao Li frowned suddenly and stared at Ling Tian with his eyes wide open, "Ling Tian, we are competing with you, but you are so harsh!"
"Is it heavy?"
Ling Tian glanced at Qiao Li contemptuously, "But, so what?"
Qiao Li's expression froze, and the hand holding the sword became tighter and tighter.
Ling Tian then smiled and explained, "The rules of the Holy Miracle Sword Field are as long as you don't kill people and don't stop using people's arms to cripple people for cultivation. This is what you told me, not to mention that I only contributed 50% of my strength just now."
The man just now was seriously injured on the ground, vomiting blood.
But it’s definitely not death!
Ling Tian did not kill the opponent, nor did he cut off the opponent's arm and destroy the opponent's cultivation.
Then there is nothing wrong with everything.
Qiao Li's eyes were deep and he was speechless to refute Ling Tian's words.
But he was so angry that he immediately yelled at Ling Tian again, "When we compete with you, we are competing on the art of swordsmanship! What's the point of using your demonic power?"
The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land are all sword cultivators. Ling Tian can come to the Holy Miracle Sword Field, so he is obviously also a sword cultivator.
It goes without saying that those who practice swordsmanship should learn the art of swordsmanship.
Qiao Li could also tell from Ling Tian's action just now.
Ling Tian cultivated the power of demons, and the demon power he controlled was terrifying.
He now suspected that Ling Tian was the one who defeated Xiao Kuang by borrowing the power of the demon.
Because of this, he somewhat underestimated Ling Tian's swordsmanship.
However, Qiao Li is definitely not the only one who thinks this way.
The same goes for everyone else here. They are all proud to be disciples of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land.
In their eyes, the swordsmanship in other places in the Eastern Wasteland is definitely not as strong as the swordsmanship in the Heavenly Sword Holy Land.
If not, there wouldn't be so many people visiting the Heavenly Sword Holy Land from time to time.
"I'm afraid that if I draw my sword, you will be injured more seriously."
Hearing Qiao Li's interesting statement, the smile on Ling Tian's face couldn't help but grow stronger.
He has cultivated the power of demons.
But for now, the demonic power he controls is not very powerful.
At least, that's the case compared to Kendo.
The reason why he didn't draw his sword just now was because he thought the people in front of him were not worthy enough.
"Arrogant!"
Qiao Li became even more angry when he heard this.
While scolding, he pointed his sword at Ling Tian angrily, "Do you really think we are all mediocre people?"
"I didn't say that."
Ling Tian spread his hands and sighed, "That's it! If you insist on practicing swordsmanship with me, then I can only accompany you!"
After saying this, he simply took out the Chaos Sword.
The true essence of chaos was injected into the Chaos Sword, and the terrifying energy of chaos spread towards the surroundings.
"This power..."
Feeling the power from Ling Tian, Qiao Li's expression suddenly changed.
Gradually, his expression became confused, "Is it the power of chaos?"
"Hey, do you still know about the power of chaos?"
Ling Tian was slightly startled, and felt quite surprised in his heart.
Unexpectedly, Qiao Li also knew the power of chaos.
"It seems that you are here for the Chaos Sword Field!"
Qiao Li's face darkened, as if he suddenly thought of something.
The Chaos Sword Field is the martial arts relic left by the Chaos Holy Land in the Heavenly Sword Holy Land.
Qiao Li passed the test of the Sword Gate space and was awarded the thirteen lights of the Sword Gate.
Therefore, he has the right to enter the thirteen sword fields in the Holy Miracle Sword Field.
He once entered the Chaos Sword Field out of curiosity.
There, he felt the power of chaos!
This led him to recognize the power of chaos in Ling Tian.
"Draw out your sword!"
Without thinking deeply, Ling Tian slowly lifted the Chaos Sword and pointed it at Qiao Li.
But at this time, Qiao Li suddenly did not dare to fight with Ling Tian.
He knew how terrifying the power of chaos was, and now that he had learned that Ling Tian had cultivated the power of chaos, how could he dare to fight Ling Tian easily?
In addition, the faces of the other three people clearly showed timidity.
Without the help of three people, it would be impossible for him to be Ling Tian's opponent with his own strength.
The atmosphere here suddenly became awkward.
"What are you doing?"
At this moment, a shout came from the direction of the sky.
"Tianzun Wanjian!"
Everyone raised their heads and looked up, only to see the Void Sword God coming from the sky.
After a while, he landed in front of everyone.
Facing the Wandering Sword Heavenly Lord, everyone stood in awe.
Those sitting on the ground immediately stood up.
"It's nothing, they just want to discuss with me."
Ling Tian put away the Chaos Sword and explained to the Wandering Sword Tianzun with a smile.
He knew that with the appearance of Wanjian Tianzun, this battle might not be successful.
"We need to learn from each other. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future."
Wan Jian Tianzun didn't want to pay attention to what had just happened here. He glanced at Qiao Li and the others with a majestic gaze, as if to warn them.
After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Ling Tian again. He changed his previous serious look and showed an embarrassed expression on his face, "Ling Tian, just before you stepped into the sword gate, I forgot one thing.