Seeing Huang Shang's sword thrust, Ling Tian slapped his waist with his palm.
For a moment, the sword light flashed like a sharp flash on a clear sky.
when!
There was a crisp sound as the green blood sword collided with the fine steel sword.
It was extremely precise and neutralized Huang Shang's sword force, but forced Huang Shang to fly backwards.
Looking at Ling Tian, he was extremely horrified!
"Have you also gathered your sword power?"
Huang Shang spoke in shock, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Huang Shang knows only too well how difficult it is to understand the potential.
The vast majority of people may not be able to understand a trend in their entire lives.
Just now, Ling Tian fought with Monk Yikong, and the fists were so fierce that it was shocking.
I thought that Ling Tian understood the boxing skills and was already a rare genius.
Unexpectedly, in addition to the fist posture, I also understood the sword posture.
A person who understands two potentials, even among the five major aristocratic families and sects, is a rare talent that is rare to see in a thousand years.
Sword power?
When Ling Tian heard this, he couldn't help but curl his lips and sneer.
Huang Shang's vision is still a bit low!
Is that what I understand as potential?
That’s obviously his intention!
"Huang Shang, I took your sword just now."
"How about you also take a blow from me?"
Ling Tian raised the green blood sword, suddenly pointed at Huang Shang, and said proudly.
Huang Shang's body suddenly tensed up and turned pale in horror.
He only felt that a terrifying murderous intention was locked on him.
At this moment, in front of him, it was no longer Ling Tian.
It was as if it was a sharp sword that could cut off the heaven and the earth, making him feel deeply powerless.
Under Ling Tian's sword intent, he felt like an ant.
At any time, you can be crushed to pieces by this earth-shattering terrifying sword intent!
"hehe!"
Involuntarily, Huang Shang gave a wry smile and looked depressed.
It was as if the whole person had lost his spirit.
Where is the high-spiritedness of the genius of the Huang family, only decadence and loneliness are left.
"I lost!"
"I can't take your sword!"
Huang Shang lowered his head, feeling pain in his heart and reluctantly admitting defeat.
He started practicing swordplay at the age of three, killing people at the age of five, becoming a martial arts master at the age of ten, becoming a humble man at the age of thirteen, and understanding the power of the sword at the age of seventeen.
He is the best genius of the Huang family in the past century. He is famous, well-known in the world, and respected by the martial arts.
But he didn't expect that in front of Ling Tian, he didn't even have the courage to strike with his sword.
Huang Shang was in a daze for a moment, and her confidence was hit.
I feel like I am a worthless waste!
When Huang Zhongyuan saw this scene, his eyelids jumped wildly, and his hands almost scratched the armrests of the chair to pieces.
Bastard!
how so!
Huang Shang was clearly influenced by Ling Tian!
From now on, it will definitely fall into ruin and its cultivation will stagnate.
A wonderful genius was ruined like this!
"Huang Shang!"
Huang Zhongyuan couldn't bear it anymore and stood up and shouted loudly.
"Don't admit defeat!"
"Even if I, a descendant of the Huang family, die in the ring, I cannot be defeated without a fight!"
"Do you want to live in Ling Tian's shadow your whole life?!"
"Are you willing to get this result after all your years of hard work?"
"Fight for me!"
Hearing Huang Zhongyuan's angry shouts, Huang Shang suddenly woke up with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.
Only then did he realize that he was actually frightened by Ling Tian's sword intent.
If you really step down and admit defeat, you will never be able to get out of where you are today.
How terrible!
Huang Shang suddenly raised his head and faced Ling Tian, with a strong fighting spirit flashing in his eyes.
"Ling Tian, I would rather die in battle than admit defeat!"