Sword Venerable Ling Tian/C14 The Secrets of the First Victory of Tyrant's Qi
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C14 The Secrets of the First Victory of Tyrant's Qi

What's your name...

As Ling Tian's voice fell, the entire arena was silent. Although Shi Mingyuan was not ranked in the top ten of the Wind Cloud List, he was still quite famous within the Outer sect. But now, Ling Tian had asked him what his name was.

This was simply naked humiliation!

"Puchi, haha, Of the teacher elder sister, this guy is so funny, I think that Shi Mingyuan is going to die from anger!"

After a moment of silence, a clamor sounded out from below the stage, Shi Mingyuan's indifferent expression also became sinister, as he pulled out a thin blade from his waist and pointed it straight at Ling Tian.

"Remember, the person who defeated you is called Shi, Ming, Yuan!"

In that moment, the smell of gunpowder pervaded the entire Arena s, but Ling Tian was somewhat innocent, and did not unsheathe his sword. He did not want to expose the Blue Thunder Sword from the start, so before he came, he specially found an extremely ordinary scabbard, concealing the sharpness of the Blue Thunder Sword.

"He actually doesn't draw his sword!" What does this Ling Tian mean? "

"He is obviously looking down on Brother Shi!"

Shi Mingyuan had already reached the edge of exploding. As he coldly looked at the onlooker disciple, that disciple also shivered and immediately shouted loudly.

"Begin!"

Clang!

Just as the Overseer disciple finished speaking, Shi Mingyuan had already let go of his surroundings. Smoke and dust rose from beneath his feet, and marks of wind appeared on the long knife as the force of the blade rolled as it charged towards Ling Tian.

"His strength has transformed into Qi, and if there is any strength, then Brother Shi's seventh layer Pure Body Realm cultivation must be exceptionally stable!"

"Not only that, but this cloak's sabre art is also very profound. It has already reached the small success stage!" "What a fast blade!"

The disciples below were all shocked by Shi Mingyuan's ferocity as they cried out in alarm.

Ling Tian was only a disciple who had just entered Outer sect, but Shi Mingyuan was giving it his all. He didn't want to give Ling Tian any chances at all.

"Shua!"

Although the blade was fast, Ling Tian could easily see its trajectory. He turned slightly to the side and the blade tip fell right into Ling Tian's nose.

It actually cut through the air!

Shi Mingyuan gritted his teeth and added ten percent to his saber force. His attack swept across like a gust of wind, leaving behind only a shadow.

Ling Tian smirked, he exerted strength into his front leg, and retreated quickly.

Both moves failed!

It was just two slashes, the situation on the Arena changed, but it did not seem to be optimistic with Ling Tian.

"Wind Splitting Slash!"

Shi Mingyuan was completely immersed in battle. As the second blade fell, his body shot forward in a daze, slashing towards Ling Tian with his blade.

"Clang!"

This time, Ling Tian actually raised his hand!

Atop the scabbard, another stream of Qi light surged out like a ghost, and with a clang, it landed on the end of the blade. The blade moved with its sheath, and after a few laps, all of Shi Mingyuan's sword force was dispelled.

"What!"

Shi Mingyuan, who was stuck, turned pale with fright. He finally understood how terrifying his opponent was!

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, Ling Tian's aura released and a palm suddenly landed on Shi Mingyuan's chest.

It was unstoppable.

Shi Mingyuan threw out a punch to block the attack, but it was as if he had suffered a heavy blow. The blade flew, and his entire body was sent flying. The sound of bone cracking rang out.

Boom! *

Landing heavily on the Arena, Shi Mingyuan held onto the Arm and groaned.

Heh heh, I was late earlier so I gave you two moves. "Brother Shi, please let me win!"

Ling Tian said indifferently, and then he descended from the stage.

One move.

He didn't strike with his sword. He only struck out with his palm.

Defeating Shi Mingyuan who was already at the seventh level of the Body Refinement Realm!

The previous two moves had been purposely exchanged.

It was very obvious that Ling Tian had not tried his best, and even seemed to be making it sound light.

The demeanor of the strong was undoubtedly displayed.

The arrogant voice from before was still resounding in his ears, but now that figure had already fallen to the ground.

"Junior apprentice-brother?" He called Brother Shi Brother as his junior? Am I hearing things? "

"The aura emitted by Senior Brother Ling Tian's palm was at the peak of the seventh stage of hell, even more so than that of Shi Mingyuan's!"

Ling Tian jumped down from the stage and heaved a sigh of relief.

Letting Shi Mingyuan make three moves was also his strategy. After all, he had never fought against a disciple with such a cultivation level before. More importantly, there was a problem with himself.

The sword heart dispersed...

The Sword Heart that was initially gathered by millions of sword shadow had completely collapsed, and was flowing in an orderly fashion within his dantian. When Ling Tian first discovered it, he had also turned pale with fright.

The reason why he could progress so quickly was because of Jianxin. If Jianxin had a problem, then he would truly regret it.

But luckily the Sword Heart was dissipating, but it did not affect the Dantian Qi Sea, as for why it would dissipate, Ling Tian did not have time to investigate.

"Hehe, Ling Tian, not bad! The peak of the seventh level of the body. With such a fast cultivation speed, you are comparable to those evildoers in the inner sect. If you were to awaken the Martial Soul, your future will be limitless! "

Lin Shan clapped his hands and laughed, he was of a higher ranking battle, and looking at Wang Ning's resentful expression, he was satisfied.

"I made everyone worry ?"

Ling Tian also nodded his head, he did not explain any further about his cultivation, as his own body's eighth stage cultivation could not be revealed too early.

After passing by everyone, Ling Tian couldn't help but look at Liu Yiyi.

In front of so many disciples, shyly lowered her head to look at them. However, the little beauty on her left and right walked around Ling Tian, and nodded: "Ling Tian, you're not bad! I can always hear your name recently! "

"That's right, body seven. How come we didn't know that there was someone like you in Outer sect?"

"Half a month ago, I was in charge of cleaning the sword at the Sword Washing Peak. I was in charge of the sword slave."

Ling Tian was neither humble nor arrogant, and he did not avoid his previous identity. Furthermore, the two women had followed Liu Yiyi, so they had no ill intentions.

"Half a month is already this powerful. Aiyo, if you really awaken the Martial Soul, the senior brothers in the inner sect would probably be really worried ? "

Ling Tian frowned, this was not the first time he had heard of Martial Soul, but he knew that it only concerned the Pi Quan and nothing else.

"What exactly is this Martial Soul?" With his heart filled with suspicions, Ling Tian casually asked.

"I forgot to tell you ?" Lin Shan rubbed his nose, it was slightly awkward, but he slowly explained.

After Lin Shan's explanation, Ling Tian gradually understood that the Martial Soul was this world, and that the Human Race was born with a special Inherent Skill, which was hidden within the Dantian Qi Sea. The strength of the Martial Soul, was closely related to the achievements of the Martial Cultivator in her cultivation. Without the Martial Soul, the highest cultivation in Martial Cultivator would only be at the late stage of the Pi Quan.

Martial Soul were generally divided into three groups, with no less than ten thousand different types. There were nature attribute Martial Soul s, such as fire, wind, thunder and even plants or earth and stone rivers. There were also beast type Martial Soul s, tigers, leopards, lions, snakes, etc. The third category consisted of Martial Soul s, blades, swords, halberds, and even Furnace s.

The Martial Soul was divided into Grade, with a total of nine ranks, with nine ranks being the strongest. Each level was at the third, middle, and lower levels.

Ling Tian could not help but nod his head, but he started to feel apprehensive. He himself advanced extremely fast in the Pure Body Realm, but in the end, if he did not have the Martial Soul, everything he had would be in vain.

Above Dantian Qi Sea?

Could it be that Jianxin is a type of Martial Soul?

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