Mentioning this young senior brother from Jianzhong, all the disciples' eyes flashed with awe.
The Seven Swords of Longyuan are not only seven masters of swordsmanship, but also seven divine swords passed down from generation to generation in the Sword Tomb.
Only the most evil disciples of the contemporary era can be lucky enough to receive its inheritance and be revered as the Seven Swordsmen.
As for Young Senior Brother Long Yuan, he is now the most evil kendo prodigy in the Sword Tomb. At the age of 170, he stepped into the realm of respect, slayed immortals and demons all the way, achieved the Divine Vein of the Heavenly Sword, and obtained one of the Seven Swords.
The ancient sword Zichen, ranked third among the top ten divine swords, is summoned and stands at the pinnacle of swordsmen. It is one of the top ten swords of the contemporary era.
Although!!
On the day Ling Xiao was born, he shocked all races with his invincible sword posture, but in the eyes of the Jianzhong disciples, his junior brother Xiang Tian was the number one swordsman in the contemporary era.
The name of Jian Chi resounds throughout the blue sky.
Even the sword master Long Yuan once said that the posture of his sword facing the sky is unprecedented in history.
Of course, even the younger brother has never broken the Great Wall with his sword.
How could this young man in blood clothes accomplish such a feat?
"Young man! This Great Wall of Sword Qi is transformed from the Sword Immortal's Corpse Qi. Given your level, once it backfires, it may damage the foundation and make it irreversible."
The middle-aged man in white had his eyes slightly condensed and reminded softly.
"Junior Brother Lingtian! How about...or I go back to find Brother Ling Xiao, and you can go up the mountain by yourself."
Ye Xun'er reached out and grabbed Ling Tian's arm, with a hint of worry evident in his voice.
Although she has great confidence in Ling Tian's sword posture.
But qualifications are one thing, strength is another.
Every trace of the sword spirit permeating the Great Sword Spirit Wall made Ye Xun'er feel desperate.
No matter how strong Ling Tian is, he is still in the realm of the God Emperor, so how can he be easily defeated?
"I've said before, I won't let you walk this journey to immortality alone."
Ling Tian raised his head and looked at the towering Sword Mountain in the distance and the figures on it. His expression was calm, as if he had never put this heaven-shaking sword energy in his eyes.
"Junior Brother Lingtian..."
Ye Xun'er's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, but a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
With her talent, she will be left behind by Ling Tian sooner or later.
Even if it weren't for Mr. Ling Xiao, she might not have the qualifications to enter the upper realm.
Therefore, since coming to Qingcang Realm, Ye Xun'er has often worried that one day, she will not be able to see Ling Tian's back and will be left far behind by him.
What's more, this place in the upper world has a prosperous aura, and there are many geniuses and evildoers.
Lingtian's beautiful appearance and supreme sword posture will definitely attract many eyes.
She, Ye Xun'er, is a disciple of a small sect in the lower realm. How can she be compared with this proud Qing Cang girl?
Therefore, during this period of time, Ye Xun'er often fell into anxiety and panic.
Sometimes, it's not a lack of effort, but the upper limit of talent, which limits feelings.
Can!!
Ling Tian's words at this time inexplicably made Ye Xun'er feel more courageous.
Yes, even though her talent is limited, her experience with Ling Tian is unmatched by others.
Life and death depend on each other, and they will never change in this life!
The worst case scenario is to accompany him to his death and reincarnation again!
"Ling Tian! Just go and I'll wait for you."
Ye Xun'er let out a long sigh of relief, but Ling Tian didn't say anything more and walked towards the Great Wall of Sword Qi that was ten thousand meters high.
In his hand, the ancient sword of Zhuxian gradually shimmered with clear light, and an indescribable immortal power began to rise and fall from his body.
Above the void, the eyes of the middle-aged man in white were slightly focused, and his heart was filled with emotion.
With this young man's sword posture and unfettered heart, he is enough to shine in Qing Cang.
It's a pity, it's deplorable.
"Senior Brother Wu, his... seems to be surnamed Ling?"
Behind him, the Jianzhong disciple suddenly exclaimed softly.
"Ling? Is it possible?"
The middle-aged man in white frowned slightly, but his eyes looked at Ling Tian with a little more meaning.
It is rumored that the young master of the Ling clan has a transcendent sword posture and is known as invincible.
It's just said that this person's cultivation has reached the realm of respect. Could it be that... two swordsman monsters appeared in the Ling clan at the same time?
"Buzz!"
Just as the middle-aged man in white was thinking secretly, a loud sword roar suddenly came from beneath him.
Thousands of miles of wind and clouds were changing rapidly, and Ling Tian suddenly stepped forward, his blood-stained clothes fluttering, and his body turned into a giant. He ran towards the Great Wall of Sword Qi with an indomitable attitude.
"this…"
On the Sword Mountain, many disciples were moved.
The swordsman has no worries and can move forward without any obstacles.
But how could this young man take such a step to destroy all the heavens when he clearly had a flaw in his Taoist heart and was involved in worldly sentiments?
"Buzz."
The three thousand sword intentions turned into Xuanmang.
I saw Ling Tian holding the sword with both hands and slashing down with a gesture of opening the sky.
"Nine Heaven-Destroying Swords, Kong!"
It's like an ancient immortal god suddenly descended into the mortal world.
There is a faint voice of immortality, leisurely resounding through the sky.
Behind Ling Tian, an ethereal immortal figure stepped through the void, holding the immortal ancient in his hand, and slashed out with the sword.
The blue sky is extinguished, and the space of thousands of miles is shattered like ice crystals.
The endless sword intent overwhelms the universe and obliterates the way of heaven.
Eternal momentum, a sword comes out.
Three feet in front of you is called invincible.
The sword's brilliance soared into the sky, containing destruction and killing.
And Ling Tian's figure finally rushed into the Great Wall of Sword Qi without any hesitation, and was never seen again.
The heaven and earth are silent, and there is no sound.
At this time, both the middle-aged man in white and the disciples on Sword Mountain had extremely complicated expressions on their faces.
Why?
The sword master once said that only when your mind is focused on nothing can you turn your body into a sword, and gods and demons cannot stop it.
But how did this young man combine the bond with the power of the sword?
"Buzz!!"
Before everyone could figure it out, there was a sudden buzzing sound in the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
On top of the Sword Mountain, thousands of swords chanted in unison, and the extremely fierce sword energy turned into long clouds, covering the sky and the sun, and wrapping the entire Sword Mountain.
Deep in the mountains, suddenly there were ancient and terrifying auras that woke up from the seclusion and looked up into the distance.
But at the foot of the mountain, the sword city was shaking and about to collapse.
"Break it for me!!"
Ling Tian shouted sharply, and blood lines appeared on his extremely pale face.
That appearance is completely opposite to the immortal charm and Taoism just now.
even!!
Even the ancient sword in his hand is surrounded by magic patterns, and it has evolved into a sea of blood for thousands of miles, endlessly.
"boom!"
finally!!
The Great Wall of Sword Qi shattered suddenly, creating a gap of 100 feet.
Ling Tian's figure fell from the sky and landed on the ground, his steps staggering.
At this time, the blood was dazzling at the corners of his mouth, and even his starry eyes showed a trace of blood for no reason.
It's just that the eyes blooming in it are as sharp as a demon's brilliance, and also like a fairy charm, which is indescribably weird and terrifying.
"It actually broke open..."
At this time, all the disciples of Jianzhong were looking at the cracked gap in the Great Sword Qi Wall with shocked expressions, unable to react for a moment.
What is the posture of the sword, the cultivation is supreme, the sword is at its peak.
But today, this young God Emperor has completely shattered everyone's understanding of swords.
"how come…"
"Xun'er!"
Ling Tian said calmly, stretched out his hand to hold the jade hand of the rushing girl, and walked slowly towards the top of Sword Mountain.
Behind him, the middle-aged man in white's lips trembled slightly, but in the end he didn't say another word and watched helplessly as the Great Wall of Sword Qi closed again.
"Senior Brother Wu...now I have two swords in the Sword Tomb that can break through the Great Wall of Sword Qi!!"