"I'll defeat you."
A faint word sounded, showing arrogance in the plain.
Note that this is about defeat, not challenge.
It can be seen how confident the person who spoke was, and he had already decided that he would defeat that arrogant Lin Tian.
Suddenly, everyone present was stunned, and then they all brushed their reputations, with a little surprise in their eyes.
I saw a black-robed man suddenly appear behind him, walking slowly forward, and every step he took fell, there was an inexplicable rhyme overflowing, giving people a sense of otherworldliness.
He has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a face like a crown of jade, and long black hair dancing lightly in the wind.
It is like a fairy coming to the dust, the supreme descends into the world, and the rhyme of the Tao is in harmony with heaven and earth, with a tendency to swallow mountains and rivers.
It was Ling Xian.
Originally, he planned to watch the play on the sidelines, but he didn't plan to make a move.
However, after learning that Lin Tian's trip was not a friendly exchange, but a slap in the face of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he was a little angry.
And when Lin Tian pointed his gun at everyone and said those arrogant and arrogant words, he was even more furious and couldn't hold back any longer.
Although in the strict sense of the word, he did not enter the mountain gate, and he was not considered a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.
However, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect treated him well, especially the Daoist Wuji, and did not hesitate to intimidate Yunzhou for him.
Right now, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was slapped in the face, how could he sit idly by Therefore, he stood up, intending to take a good breath for the Ten Thousand Sword Sect and save his lost face "Who is this person, judging by this person's bearing, he should be extraordinary, why have I never seen it?"
"Yes, such a good demeanor is rare, so it can be seen that its strength should be good.
It's just that there are only a handful of Tianjiao of the younger generation of my Ten Thousand Swords Sect, how come I haven't seen this person" "No matter who he is, as long as he stands up, it's good, I just don't know, can this person defeat Lin Tian's bastard" "Alas, I've seen enough, even many of the elders of my Ten Thousand Swords Sect have been defeated, how can this person win?"
Seeing Ling Xian walking slowly, everyone present looked puzzled, not knowing his identity and origin.
And when they thought of Lin Tian's strength, they couldn't help but feel a little worried, for fear that they would be disappointed again.
Unlike those disciples with poor eyesight, the elders of the Dan Stage who were present shrank their pupils, secretly using the power of their divine souls, probing Ling Xian's cultivation.
When they found out that Ling Xian's cultivation was in the middle stage of the Formation Dan, a little hope suddenly welled up in their eyes.
Originally, they were already desperate, feeling that today's Ten Thousand Swords Sect was destined to lose face.
However, right now, a strong man in the middle stage of Yudan suddenly appeared, which naturally made these people hopeful.
"Defeat me" Lin Tian smiled contemptuously, pointed at Ling Xian with the tip of his spear, and said disdainfully: "What a big breath, the strength of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is not weak, but the kung fu on the lips is not weak." ” "Whether it's me with a big mouth or I'm strong, you'll soon know."
Ling Xian glanced at this person lightly, then stepped out and appeared in the ring in an instant.
"I'm pretty confident."
Lin Tian smiled contemptuously and said coldly: "It's a pity, it's useless to have self-confidence, you have to have strength." ” "This thing, you'll see soon."
Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, looking at the arrogant young man in front of him, a chill surging in his eyes.
It would have been nice if this person had been friendly, but he not only made it clear that he had come to slap his face, but also said those deliberately humiliating words afterwards, which made him not angry Naturally, he wanted to stand up, let out a bad breath for everyone in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and slap this person in the face "Interesting."
Lin Tianyin smiled coldly, his still handsome face was full of arrogance, and said: "I have heard the voices of those people, you are not from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, why do you want to stand up for them and not be afraid that I will kill you with one shot?"
"Who said I wasn't from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect" The corners of Ling Xian's mouth furled, although he had not officially entered the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, but since he heard that Wuji had intimidated Yunzhou, he had recognized this sect from the bottom of his heart.
Therefore, he is willing to stand up and save the face of this sect "Are you?"
Lin Tian smiled playfully, his face was full of disdain, and said, "Yes, it doesn't matter, the result is the same anyway, they are all destined to be defeated."
After that, your Ten Thousand Swords Sect's face will be even more swollen, and finally your face will be disgraced."
"What an arrogant man."
Ling Xian's eyes were cold, and the anger in his chest boiled, and he said, "You can try it, I want to see if you have the capital to be arrogant." ” "You'll soon understand that the hero who turned the tide is not so easy to do, wait until I beat you all over the ground to find your teeth, and see if you can still be as calm as you are now" With a cold smile, Lin Tian's body erupted with a terrifying momentum, which was mighty and enveloped the entire martial arts arena.
Suddenly, the faces of everyone in the audience changed, after today, yesterday and two, they already knew Lin Tian's horror.
Although this strength is nothing to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the real person in charge can suppress him with a snap of his fingers.
But on the contrary, this person came in the name of sealing cultivation, and Dao Wuji is naturally not good at bullying the small with the big.
However, there were really not a few Tianjiao in the generation of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and there were no young people who had reached the middle stage of the Jiedan, so they had to send elders to fight.
It's a pity that those elders are undoubtedly the opponents of this person, which is enough to prove that this person can most likely be able to dominate in the middle of the Yudan.
In this way, everyone present was naturally a little worried, for fear that Ling Xian would be defeated and slapped by Lin Tian again "My composure is because I don't take you seriously, and my calmness is because you can't threaten me at all."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, although that momentum was very fierce, but after all, it was only in the middle stage of the Dan Formation, how could he be taken into his eyes Don't forget, since he returned to Yunzhou, there have been four or five strong people in the late stage of Jiedan who were defeated under him.
What's more, even the fierce man of the third prince died at his hands, how could a mere Tianjiao in the middle of the Yudan period be his opponent "Good boy, watch me defeat you with one move" Lin Tian's expression was cold, and the black spear in his hand bloomed with infinite light, sweeping towards Ling Xian with the power of ten thousand jun, with the potential to split the heavens and the earth After all, it was Tianjiao, who had won thirty-seven games in a row and lost the face of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and it can be seen from this blow that this person's strength is indeed good.
But it's just good.
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In the face of the shot that tore through the sky, Ling Xian was not moved in the slightest, he just slowly raised his right arm and immediately punched out lightly.
The punch was slow and gentle, but at the moment of blasting, it exploded with unparalleled power.
It was like the strongest Heavenly Venerable making a move, shattering the three thousand realms with one move, and there was a kind of power that shook the heavens and the earth Suddenly, Lin Tian's complexion changed greatly, but unfortunately, it was too late.
His shot was also strong, but under this earth-shattering punch, what an instant, his gun was shattered by that incomparable divine might, and then, the whole person was suddenly blown away At the moment when he coughed up blood, a bland and disdainful word slowly sounded, making the blood of everyone present boil and rush to the top of their heads "A monk in the middle stage of the Yudan Dynasty dares to provoke the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, what are you?"
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