That cliff looks like an ancient peak that has been cut across.
Standing among the eight peaks, it is unique!
On the cliff, many figures of men, women, old and young flashed.
Among them, there are sword cultivators from the Hunling Holy Land, as well as those from outside.
Feel the ancient ruins and realize the immortal sword spirit permeating the mountains.
"Brother Lingtian, that sword of yours?"
Seeing the Chaos Sword suddenly thrust forward, Zifeng looked sideways at Ling Tian in confusion.
He wasn't particularly sure whether the Chaos Sword penetrated it by himself or whether Ling Tian deliberately controlled it.
"Follow me!"
Ling Tian felt something was wrong.
After whispering, he stepped forward decisively and chased after the Chaos Sword.
It would be fine if there was no one where the Chaos Sword went.
But there are many people practicing on that cliff.
The attack by the Chaos Sword was not under his control.
But these sword cultivators who are practicing may not think so.
Maybe, you will think that he is deliberately provoking.
boom!
The Chaos Sword Master shuttled forward too fast, and Ling Tian was still a step slower after all.
The long sword pierced the cliff, causing a loud bang.
Everyone who was sitting quietly on the cliff, sensing the immortal sword intention here, suddenly woke up.
"Who dares to act so arrogantly here?"
Someone shouted loudly, and everyone looked up to the sky.
Only the figures of Ling Tian and Zifeng were seen descending and standing in the center of the crowd.
"I'm sorry, everyone, this is a misunderstanding..."
Ling Tian looked embarrassed, looked around and said something to everyone around him.
After saying that, he walked towards the Chaos Sword to retrieve it.
"stop!"
At this time, a figure suddenly appeared and blocked Ling Tian's path.
This man was dressed in white and carried a long green sword on his back.
Looking at Ling Tian's pupils, there seemed to be sword light bursting out, as if it could blind a person's eyes.
"This is Guanjian Cliff, the Hunling Holy Land!"
The young man in white uttered a cold voice and stared at Ling Tiandao, "Guanjian Cliff does not prevent outsiders from coming here to practice swordsmanship and learn the meaning of the sword, but it does not allow people to be unruly here! Disturbing people's practice!"
"This is really a misunderstanding. I took the sword and left!"
Ling Tian felt helpless and knew that he didn't care about this matter.
So I have no intention of getting entangled with the young man in white, I just want to leave here as soon as possible.
"Since I have offended you, how can I let you leave easily? If you leave safely, how will the majesty of Guanjian Cliff remain?"
The young man in white said something coldly, and the sword energy around him roared faintly, and a sharp intention pierced Ling Tian.
"Um?"
Ling Tian frowned slightly and stepped back.
That wisp of terrifying sword energy swept past his side.
In just a moment, a corner of his clothes was torn.
"I said this was a misunderstanding, and I hope you won't push yourself too far!"
The young man in white's move made Ling Tian slightly angry.
In line with the attitude that doing more is worse than doing less, he still gave the other party a warning.
Although the opponent has a cultivation level of the seventh level of the Tao Realm, if he really wants to fight, he will definitely not be his opponent!
"Guanjian Cliff, there is no room for impudence!"
The young man in white uttered a cold voice again, and the azure sword suddenly unsheathed behind him.
The billowing sword energy roared out, like a savage beast rushing forward, as if it wanted to tear Ling Tian apart.
"As expected of the Green Sword Sword Cultivator of the Holy Land of Hunlings. His eyes are sharp and his sword is wrapped around his body. His movements seem to have the power to tear the void apart. He is irresistible!"
"There has never been a distinction between elders and disciples among sword cultivators in the Holy Land of Hunling. They are only judged by their swordsmanship! Qingjian Sword Cultivator is already a strong sword cultivator in the second echelon under the Holy Realm. How can he not be awesome?"
"It's a pity that the requirements to worship in the Holy Land of Hunlings are too high. I'm afraid I won't have the opportunity to worship in the Holy Land of Hunlings in this life and receive the sword of the Holy Land of Hunlings!"
On the sword-watching cliff, a group of casual cultivators sighed when they saw the young man in white drawing his sword.
As the first-class force with the shortest existence in the ancient continent, Hunling Holy Land has a special system. The existence of this system has made Hunling Holy Land among the first-class forces in a short period of time.
There is no distinction between disciples and elders in the Holy Land of Hunling.
Taoist sword cultivators can enter the Hunling Holy Land after passing the assessment.
Depending on the talent and strength of sword cultivators, purple swords, green swords, red swords, and blue swords will be given to them.
Among them, the purple sword and the green sword are the top-grade royal weapons, while the red sword and the blue sword are the middle-grade royal weapons.
The young man in white in front of everyone is a Qingjian sword cultivator.
Among the many sword cultivators in the Hunling Holy Land, he is second only to the Purple Sword Sword Cultivator.
The young man in white unleashed his sword energy and strangled Ling Tian, undoubtedly intending to fight.
But at this time, he did not actually draw his sword, as if he was waiting for something.
"Get the sword!"
At this time, the young man in white suddenly drank.
"My sword is behind you!"
Ling Tian narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his hand to point behind the young man in white.
"As a sword cultivator, I don't believe you only have one sword like this!"
The young man in white sneered, looking at Ling Tian with increasingly cold eyes, "I gave you a chance, even if you don't take the sword, I will not show mercy!"
After saying that, his sword-holding arm trembled slightly, and several sword lights shone out at the same time.
"Why……"
Ling Tian knew that a battle was inevitable, so he stepped forward suddenly.
The sword power on his body suddenly erupted, and his killing intent and demonic intent bloomed at the same time.
A frightening sword intent pressed forward, directly suppressing the sword power of the young man in white.
At the same time, Ling Tian's sword fingers were pointed out one after another, and several bloody sword lights shot out with overwhelming demonic intent, annihilating all the assassinating swords of the young man in white.
"So strong!"
The young man in white's heart trembled violently, and he took a small step back.
Although it is only such a small step, it is enough to explain everything.
Holding the top-grade royal weapon Qingguang Sword in his hand, he was at a disadvantage when facing Ling Tian who had no sword in his hand...
"Your Excellency, please give way!"
Ling Tian shouted to the young man in white in a deep voice and stepped forward.
He knew that the young man in white was unwilling to give in and had no choice but to take the Chaos Sword by force!
call!
Murderous intent swept through, and the devilish wind raged.
With one finger raised, the sharp sword light rushed towards him, crushing the young man's sword power.
"Damn it!"
The young man's heart was filled with fear, and his figure decisively flashed to one side.
But his sword-holding arm was still scratched by the sword's light, and the blood continued to flow.
Fortunately, Ling Tian had no intention of killing anyone, otherwise the other party would never be able to avoid it easily.
"Thank you!"
Ling Tian saw the young man in white step aside and stepped towards the Chaos Sword while saying thanks.
However, this word of thanks was extremely sarcastic in the ears of the young man in white.
"Who dares to be so arrogant in my Hunling Holy Land!"
Ling Tian had just taken three steps when a loud shout came from the sky.
Then, three figures appeared simultaneously, surrounding Ling Tian in the center.
"Did he hurt you?"
The young man in black among them looked slightly cold when he saw that the young man in white was injured.
"yes!"
The young man in white nodded.
"Too presumptuous!"
call out! call out! call out!
Under the cold scolding, the three young men in black unsheathed their swords behind them at the same time.
Among them, the swords of the two men are no different from those of the young men in white, they are both long swords of green light.
Only the sword in the hands of the young man in black is a purple sword.
When everyone on Guanjian Cliff saw this, their expressions suddenly became subtle.
In their impression, Hunling Holy Land has always been grand.
Watch the sword cliff for a group of casual practitioners to understand the meaning of the sword and practice the way of swordsmanship.
But at this moment, the three of them wanted to join forces to deal with Ling Tian alone...
