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Chapter 1112

The people of the Wuji Sword Sect are so well hidden!

Involuntarily, people all looked towards Jian Yunhai, the leader of the Wuji Sword Sect.

This old thing is simply too insidious.

In the sect, a demon who controls the sword's will appears, but there is no news at all.

At this moment, Jian Yunhai looked contented with himself, with a spring breeze-like smile on his face.

Although his Wuji Sword Sect is a great sect, because swordsmanship is difficult to cultivate, there are not many disciples who can master it.

Invisibly, he fell short of the five major aristocratic families.

Now, except for a disciple who controls the sword's will, who among the sect dares not to take Wuji Sword Sect seriously?

So what if there are more geniuses from the five major families and other sects?

The sword's intention points to nothingness!

Fa Zhen alone is enough to destroy all their geniuses.

"Now, I really see something!"

Tang Qian's eyes were complicated and he murmured.

I originally thought that Ling Tian had mastered the meaning of the fist, and had the skill of Tiannu Sanhua hidden weapon that was not weaker than his.

Among the younger generation, it is already invincible.

Unexpectedly, Fazhen, who mastered the sword's intention, appeared again.

You must know that the sword is the ancestor of weapons. It is invincible and can kill everything in the world.

The same goes for the intention. Although the fist intention is fierce and domineering, it is much inferior to the sword intention.

Ling Tian was destined to lose with hatred.

"Ling Tian, ​​I am a sword cultivator. When I draw my sword, I will see blood."

"It's still too late for you to admit defeat now."

Fazhen's sword intent locked on Ling Tian and said coldly.

His whole body seemed to have turned into a sharp sword, locking Ling Tian completely.

"The prototype of sword intention?"

The corners of Ling Tian's mouth turned up, revealing a trace of amusement.

I have to admit that this Dharma really has its flaws.

However, that's all.

Ling Tian's sword intention has already matured and reached the state of perfection.

He was many times stronger than Fazhen, who had just realized the sword's intention but had not yet completely controlled it.

Ling Tian raised his eyelids, looked at Fazhen, and said calmly.

"Draw out your sword!"

"You only have one chance with one sword!"

"Humph, you don't know what is good or bad, so don't blame me!" Fazhen snorted coldly, and his aura suddenly changed.

kill!

With a sharp shout, his sword intent soared to the sky.

In a trance, people can no longer see the truth of the Dharma in their eyes.

All he saw was a world-shattering sword, thrust straight towards Ling Tian with a fierce sword energy that could destroy the world.

Everyone present suddenly widened their eyes and stopped breathing.

"How terrible!"

Although they were all in the stands, their whole bodies were tense and sweating profusely at this moment.

It actually felt like I was on the scene, as if I was going to be killed on the spot by this invisible sword energy in the next moment.

The sword intention of Fazhen is already terrifying!

Looking at Ling Tian again, facing this thunderous sword, his expression was calm and calm.

It was as if I didn't see it at all.

Until the sword intention comes, the sharp sword energy will crush Ling Tian.

Suddenly, Ling Tian moved.

I saw Ling Tian, ​​his fingers coming together, and a white light appeared on his fingertips.

Ling Tian raised his sword eyebrows, and the sound was like thunder, exploding suddenly.

"The sword breaks the sky!"

suck!

Following Ling Tian's sharp shout, the white light on his fingertips suddenly shot out of the sky.

Suddenly, it turned into a lightsaber more than ten feet long and came down head-on.

It was the magical skill that Ling Tian learned from Lin Yuena's second half of the Ancient Mysterious Sutra.

Hiss~This is!!!

The sky-high sword light spreads across the sky, like a sharp flash on a clear sky, tearing apart the space.

Everyone on the rostrum stood up, their faces full of horror.

Even Jian Yunhai, the leader of the Wuji Sword Sect, stood up suddenly, his eyelids twitching wildly, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

"impossible!"

"The sword's will takes shape!"

"This is the method of the Sword Immortal!"

"How can he be a swordsman!"

Jian Yunhai was stunned on the spot, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Sword Immortal is the highest honor for sword cultivators, who can kill powerful enemies across ranks and sweep everything.

The founder of his Wuji Sword Sect, Jian Wuji, is a swordsman.


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