Chapter 1532 (1/2)
Between the electric light and the flint, the ancient style has come out.
”Since you are practicing Kendo, you can use the sword in my hand to let you understand that there is a heaven in the sky and there are people outside.”
The ancient wind raised his hand, and a fairy light gathered between his hands and fingers, turning into a sharp sword.
He stepped in the void and cut out with one sword. The sword was as bright as jade and burst out into the sky. The sword spirit tore the void like a real dragon, emitting a breath of oppression.
The ancient style is the most immortal level of magic power. Compared with Tong Zhengqing before, it is just like the bright moon of fireflies.
As the descendants of the holy land, the gap is just like the difference between heaven and earth.
Even so, Lin Tian is not afraid. When he fights with Tong Zhengqing, his strength is only the tip of his iceberg.
If there is no certain confidence and assurance, how can he set foot on this arena?
Even if he was so eager for revenge, he could not care about his own life and death.
Therefore, Lin Tian also held the immortal sword to meet him. He waved the sword Qi and collided with the shining sword light like a dragon.
”Boom
With a loud bang, the glittering and translucent sword light was shattered in the air, but the broken light gathered again, showing a stronger breath.
With the characteristics of space rules, Lin Tian's figure appeared and disappeared, avoiding the sword light's killing again and again.
Although the strength of the ancient style is strong, no matter how powerful the attack is, it is useless if it fails to hit the opponent.
After a while, Gu Feng's face became more and more dignified. In order to build up his prestige, he had already put all his strength into his hands and used his magic power to the immortal level.
However, he tried his best to kill this man. Even the sword light condensed by his magic power was often broken, which made him have to lose Xianyuan to reunite.
Suddenly, Lin Tian's figure appears quietly behind the ancient wind.
”Elder brother Gu, be careful!”
There are people outside the arena to remind them that this has broken the rules of competition in the arena.
However, even so, Gufeng was slow to respond, and was cut out by Lin Tian with a sword, and his mouth was filled with blood.
Gu Feng's body hit the forbidden light curtain around the challenge arena, and his face was frightened and angry.
”How could he have cultivated the rules of space to such a high level?”
Through the fight, Gu Feng has already understood that he is not the opponent of this person. When he fights with Tong Zhengqing, the other side doesn't use all his strength.
Among the ten thousand dharmas of heaven, the spatial rule is one of the more difficult to practice. However, the level of perception of the realm of rules is almost reached the level of Immortal King.
At this point, the ancient custom thinks it can't do it.
”Stop it!”
On the grandstand, many other holy land disciples can't sit still. It's just that a tong Zhengqing was killed. If even the ancient style died here, it would really make a big fuss.
Among them, many of them made friends with the Holy Spirit mountain. In addition to the middle and late stage of the fairy king, there were also several celestial kings at their peak.
In addition, they invited a senior resident of Xianjun level who was responsible for the notarization of the contest.
At this time, the old master of Xianjun level also stood up and was ready to fight at any time.
”Die!”
On the challenge arena, a big drink rings out, and Lin Tian's intention of killing is overflowing. He wants to kill the ancient style here as well.
In a flash, more than a dozen dodging lights rushed to the challenge arena, and everyone showed his powerful magic power and went towards Lin Tianyan.
Even if Lin Tian's strength is very strong, but in the face of the siege of so many holy land disciples, if he insists on killing the ancient wind, then he himself will surely die here.