"Holy Son Lingxiao, just ask me to see your divine appearance."
At the head of the seven people, a young man wearing black armor had gloomy eyes and a demonic aura around him. He was actually a genius of the sixth rank of God Lord.
At this time, Sha Wuxin was also full of resentment in his heart.
Originally, he planned to use this Tianchi battle to become famous in the sea.
But now it seems that all his charm has been taken away by the young man in front of him?
But, no problem.
The holy son of the Holy Religion, the benchmark of the genius of the human race.
As long as he is killed, he, Shark Yun, will be the little hero of the Sea Tribe in the future!
"Please start your performance."
Ling Xiao looked coldly at the group of novices in front of him, one was a sixth-grade divine lord, two were fifth-grade divine lords, and four were third- and fourth-grade people.
Ling Xiao could kill these seven people without even using his sword.
Of course, the reason why he wanted to fight seven people alone was not just to show off.
Villain, why are you pretending to be cool? Be careful!!
The reason why he did this was to ensure that those who entered Tianchi were the geniuses of the human race.
In this way, the next good show will arouse the common indignation of the human race forces.
After all, the Sea Clan is originally hostile to the Human Race. Even if all these Sea Clan geniuses die in the Ancient Immortal Xuan Sect, at most they will only attract the hatred of the powerful Sea Clan people. For the Human Race, it will become a great achievement.
This goes against his original intention!
All it takes is a representative of the Sea Clan to enter. When the time comes...he will give his time-traveling fellow a big surprise.
"Hmph!! Everyone, follow me and ask this Lord Holy Son to see the style of my Hai Clan's genius."
Shark Wushe gave a cold shout, and the demonic energy outside his body turned into blackness, faintly condensing into a phantom of a blood shark.
The remaining six people are also filled with demonic aura that covers the sky and stirs up the wind and clouds thousands of miles away.
The endless spiritual power wants to break the sky into pieces.
Even the powerful God King would have to avoid the edge temporarily when faced with the cooperation of seven people.
Seeing this scene, the expressions of many elders and disciples in Xianxuan Sect changed.
only!!
Just when Ling Xiao's eyes were clear and he gently raised his palm, in the distant sky, there was suddenly a loud sword chant, which suddenly resounded!!
"Buzz!"
In an instant, the demonic clouds shattered into pieces.
The ultimate sharpness turned into a sharp edge, cutting through the sky.
I saw an ancient sword shimmering with clear light, falling from the sky and leaning on the battle platform.
The next moment, an extremely cold and low voice suddenly resounded throughout the world.
"How dare you act so recklessly with a few stinky fish and rotten shrimps?"
Hearing the sound, Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly. When he looked up again, a young figure in black clothes had stepped out of the void.
Her long, snow-white hair was blowing in the wind, and there was a chill that made people's hearts beat on her handsome face.
The clear light could not hide the aloofness of his sword bones.
His divine power is unparalleled, not even half as strong as the sharpness in his eyes.
even!!
Every time he took a step, the sound of the Tao could be heard in the sky, and the colorful fairy charm turned into a shadow, like a peerless sword, piercing the sky.
In the entire Immortal Xuan Sect, there are thousands of swords chanting in unison, and their swordsmanship is unparalleled.
Even Helianshan and other powerful God Emperors were actually restrained by this frightening power at this time, feeling as cold as a sharp blade cutting through their whole bodies.
"Buzz."
Countless sword cultivators tried their best to suppress the fairy swords in their hands, fearing that in the next second, their spiritual treasure would break out of its sheath and fly towards the young man.
What kind of swordsmanship and cultivation level is this?
Throughout the history of the Holy State, there are countless people with amazing talents and beauty.
But who can cultivate the sword to such a level at the age of sixteen or seventeen?
Young swordsman, invincible!
When did such a monster appear in the Holy State again?!
until!!
The white-haired boy fell from the sky and landed in front of Ling Xiao.
The next moment, a terrifying scene appeared.
He suddenly bowed and bowed deeply to Ling Xiao, and a hint of... gentleness and shyness suddenly bloomed on his cold, arrogant face.
"Brother, I'm here."
"good."
Ling Xiao smiled calmly. From the moment he saw the ancient stone sword, he knew... Ling Tian was here.
only!!
Even though he had seen this young man's talent with his own eyes, he was still surprised by his cultivation.
Six thousand fortunes, perfect swordsmanship, Shenhou...seventh grade.
It is obvious that in this short period of half a year, Ling Tian's cultivation has undergone earth-shaking changes.
The sword road is at the top of the mountain, with no distractions.
With three thousand divine swords as a calamity and the ancient sword as a long-cherished wish, this waste of the Ling clan finally achieved nirvana and reached the pinnacle of the great road.
The perfection of the Tao is the shackles of this world. Even the powerful God Emperor cannot touch it.
Even Ling Xiao, if he didn't rely on the system, it would be difficult for him to perfect all the ways.
But, Ling Tian did it.
"Is he the younger brother of Saint Son Lingxiao again?"
"Isn't this... too scary?"
"The appearance of the Sword Immortal...our human race should be in high demand."
Countless elders of the Immortal Sect were amazed. Even Qin Chu, the evil man who inherited the Sword Demon Tradition, was shocked by Ling Tian's talent in swordsmanship.
too strong!!
The kind of oppression that comes from the sword's will is actually more terrifying than the suppression of cultivation.
even!!
Qin Chu had a vague feeling that this young man's sword was unstoppable by anyone in the world.
The ultimate achievement is to kill the immortal with a wave of his hand.
"Brother, I'm here, so let me... kill all the enemies for you."
The corner of Ling Tian's mouth was filled with a bright light.
A swordsman like him shouldn't have such a mood.
But, it’s inexplicable.
Seeing Ling Xiao, he felt warm, as if nothing in the world could compare to what he just said... That's right.
Growing up, Ling Xiao never praised him, and even whenever he achieved something, he would be scolded by his brother.
At that time, Ling Tian was young and did not understand the deeper meaning. But now it seems that this is my brother’s deep love for me!!
Without my brother, how could I reach the peak of swordsmanship?
Brother, I'm sorry, even if you have forgiven me, I can't forgive myself.
You have shouldered so much for me.
Now that I am here, no one in this world can humiliate you again.
No, even if heaven and earth humiliate you, I will still...slaughter the heavens, kill the six realms, and respect you.
Brother, let me stand in front of you and shield you from the coldness of this world.
"This... Sect Leader Helian, does this not comply with the regulations? How can you human race be so fickle? How can you change the rules of this competition at will?"
Shark Yun frowned, and suddenly, he felt a little regretful in his heart.
This battle in Tianchi seems to be...not the creation of his blood shark clan, but more like...a disaster?
"I don't care about the battle in Tianchi. If you want to fight my brother, fight me first."
Ling Tian gently held his hand, and the Zhuxian Ancient Sword instantly rose from the ground and floated in the sky.
On it, the fairy charm is vast, the spiritual sun is bright, and there is a faint fairy shadow standing in the sky.
"Arrogant!!! The human race is arrogant!! Do you really think we are afraid of you?"
Shark Wushe's eyes were blood red, and his face was already completely ferocious.
Humiliation!! This is total humiliation!!
First it was Ling Xiao, and now it’s this young man!!
Although!!
This white-haired boy's swordsmanship was astonishing, but at this moment Shark Wushe could clearly feel that his cultivation was still at the level of a divine lord.
In other words, one god-lord versus seven other god-lords?
This...he is not arrogant!!
This is simply seeking death!!!
"Follow me! Today, I want to certify the name of the Hai Clan!!"