"cut!"
A cold shout resounded through the void.
The bloody sword light slashed down with a hint of demonic power.
"Oops!"
Xu Zhaoyang noticed that Ling Tian's sword moves were powerful, and his expression changed drastically.
In a hurry, he raised his sword and stabbed into the sky.
call!
The sword light fell to the ground, and the terrifying sword energy turned into a storm, covering the entire Immortal Platform.
Everyone stared in front of them and saw that Xu Zhaoyang's face was pale and his left arm holding the sword had been severed by Ling Tian.
The terrifying demonic aura lingered around the wound, as if there was a corrosive force.
"It only takes three swords to kill you!"
A cold sound descended from the sky and echoed in Xu Zhaoyang's ears.
Xu Zhaoyang looked up in horror, only to see the light of the sword approaching.
"escape!"
A frightening thought emerged in Xu Zhaoyang's mind.
But before he could take a step forward, the sword light pierced his eyebrows.
His entire body was frozen on the Immortal Platform.
"died!"
Everyone watching the battle was shocked.
Even Luo Sheng and Zhuge Fuzi could not help but secretly sigh at Ling Tian's power.
Xu Zhaoyang, who holds the sword in his left hand, is by no means weak.
Among the twenty-seven people here, even if they cannot be among the top five, they can definitely be among the top ten.
But such a person died under Ling Tian's three swords...
"Will there be a mysterious gift?"
Not everyone cares about Xu Zhaoyang's life and death. The winner on the Immortal Platform has been decided, and life and death have been decided. A casual cultivator next to Master Zhuge couldn't help but become curious.
Everyone woke up when they heard the sound, and looked at Ling Tian again, with a look of expectation on their faces.
A rumbling sound was heard, and the Immortal Platform under Ling Tian's feet began to shake violently.
boom!
There was an explosion that was deafening.
A ray of light flashed from the broken immortal platform and slowly floated towards Ling Tian.
"what is that?"
Jun Xie's eyes widened and he exclaimed.
"It's Kenshin!"
Ling Yu vaguely guessed something, and his expression suddenly changed.
The calmness on Zhang Lingfeng's face was gone at this time.
As a sword cultivator, who doesn't want to get the heart of the sword?
People who are born with a sword heart are destined to become powerful sword cultivators.
But in this world, there are too few people who are born with a sword heart.
Ling Tian's sister Ling Nian is one of them, and she still has the strongest flawless sword heart!
The acquired sword heart is certainly not as powerful as the natural sword heart.
But for sword cultivators, it is still the icing on the cake.
At this time, Ling Tian stood there calmly, with neither surprise nor joy on his face.
In fact, before Kenshin appeared, he had already guessed that he might obtain Kenshin.
Gifts from Sendai vary from person to person and the martial arts they practice.
In his previous life, he came here as a Sword Cultivator of Killing Sword and obtained the Seven Killing Sword Heart.
But in this life, he has practiced more than just killing swordsmanship.
In order to regain the Seven Kills Sword Heart, when he just fought against Xu Zhaoyang, he deliberately relied only on the power of killing and the power of the sword.
Feeling that it was difficult to kill Xu Zhaoyang with just two kinds of Taoist power, he used the demonic Taoist power again.
The heart of the sword floated towards him, and Ling Tian naturally opened his arms.
Everyone saw that the sword heart, which was shining with strange light, miraculously merged into Ling Tian's body the moment it touched Ling Tian's chest.
"Back, Seven Kills Kenshin!"
Ling Tian's body was shrouded in fluorescent light. After confirming that this sword heart was the Seven Kills Kenshin, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
After a while, the fluorescence on Ling Tian dissipated.
Ling Yu immediately stepped forward and asked Ling Tian impatiently, "Ling Tian, what sword heart did you get?"
"Seven Kills Kenshin!"
Ling Tian had no intention of hiding anything from Ling Yu, and told the truth.
"Seven Kills Kenshin!"
Ling Yu's eyes narrowed, "You are so lucky!"
After speaking, his figure immediately flashed out and galloped up the mountain road.
Sendai is broken and the mountain road is clear.
Everyone follows the mountain road and will surely reach the second immortal platform soon.
"Walk!"
Master Zhuge saw that Ling Yu was going first, how could he be willing to stay behind him?
After whispering to the two people beside him, he quickly caught up with Ling Yu.
Others here did not dare to hesitate and stepped out one after another.
Ling Tian also embarked on the mountaineering journey with Xiao Yan, Yao Yifei, and Nian Yiren.
"Saint!"
Hu Yanjue seemed to have something on his mind. After hesitating for a while, he called Nian Yiren.
Nian Yiren looked at Hu Yanjue, only to see Hu Yanjue's solemn eyes looking at Hu Yanluo, who was walking not far in front of them.
"If you want to go, just go."
Although Hu Yanjue didn't say much, Nian Yiren still guessed his thoughts, nodded and sighed softly.
"Thank you Saint!"
Hu Yanjue had no expression on his face and expressed gratitude.
After finishing speaking, his pace suddenly quickened, and he caught up with Hu Yanluo in a few breaths.
"How about a battle?"
Hu Yanjue looked at the mountain road ahead, without looking at Hu Yanluo, but he invited Hu Yanluo to fight.
"war!"
Hu Yanluo turned his head and looked at Hu Yanjue, and only answered with one word.
At the same time, the wind blew under their feet and they took magical steps.
It didn't take long to surpass Ling Yu and Zhuge Fuzi who were at the front.
"What a speed!"
Ling Tian saw this scene from a distance and was amazed in his heart.
In Tongtian Peak Mountain, there is not only the power of forbidden air, but also an inexplicable suppressive force that limits everyone's speed.
This speed-limiting pressure will only disappear after everyone reaches the Sendai.
This prevents everyone from going very fast while climbing the mountain.
However, Hu Yanjue and Hu Yanluo were much faster than everyone else at the moment, as if they could ignore the speed suppression force.
"This is the Huyan Divine Step of the Huyan Saint Clan."
Nian Yiren saw the strange expression on Ling Tian's face and explained it with a smile.
"Hu Yan Shen Bu?"
Ling Tian murmured.
He has also heard of the Huyan Divine Step.
It is said that it is a footwork created by the ancestors of the Huyan Saint Clan.
Unlike ordinary movements, there is no need to consume any real energy when performing it.
Perhaps, this is also the reason why Hu Yanjue and Hu Yanluo are not suppressed here.
Ling Yu and others were undoubtedly jealous when they saw that Ling Tian had killed Xu Zhaoyang and obtained the Seven Kills Sword Heart.
Therefore, they all rushed to the second Sendai in a hurry, hoping to climb to the Sendai and fight.
But after seeing Hu Yanjue and Hu Yanluo perform the Huyan Divine Step, they could only hate themselves for being too slow.
By the time everyone rushed to the second Immortal Platform, Hu Yanjue and Hu Yanluo had already started fighting on the Immortal Platform for a while.
Both of them are geniuses of the Huyan Saint Clan, and are well-known figures in the Yan Territory.
Hu Yanluo became famous entirely because of his speed of rise and his powerful martial arts talent.
Hu Yanjue's fame is not only due to his outstanding talent in martial arts, but also related to his betrayal of the Huyan Saint Clan.
On the Immortal Platform, the two men fought with swords in their hands, and the swords were domineering.
The same movement skills, the same sword skills.
Even the domineering spirit in them is very similar.
In addition, both of them were suppressed at the fourth level of the Tao Realm, so there is still no advantage or disadvantage in the fight.
boom!
An earth-shattering sound broke out, and the swords in the hands of the two men collided together again.
After that, they quickly separated, and the two figures fell to both sides of Sendai.
call!
Hu Yanjue let out a long breath and suddenly put away the sword in his hand.
"You don't want to fight anymore?"
Seeing this, Hu Yanluo asked doubtfully.
The people watching the battle under the Immortal Platform were also slightly stunned.
