"I'll impress you."
Ling Tian looked indifferent and spoke slowly from his mouth.
Then the killing sword energy spread out from his body, wreaking havoc in the space.
"hehe!"
Qiye sneered, looked at Ling Tian and said lightly, "Since you have condensed the Chaos Sword Body, you must be a swordsman. Then, let's draw the sword!"
After saying this, he slowly raised the sword in his hand and pointed it at Ling Tian.
The dim light bloomed, and the surrounding sword energy gradually gathered into his body.
"Destroy the sword body!"
When Cai Rufeng saw this, his expression changed slightly.
At this moment, Qiye was devouring Ling Tian's blooming sword energy.
The only way to do this is to destroy the sword body.
Although the Devouring Sword Body is not as powerful as the Chaos Sword Body, it is still a powerful divine body.
"No wonder he dares to be so arrogant. He has to fight Lingtian. It turns out that he also has a divine body."
"This guy probably didn't use his full strength in the previous battle with Han."
"I wonder if our future young palace master will be his opponent."
The faces of the powerful men in Futian Palace were gloomy, and they felt more uncertain in their hearts.
Qiye suddenly said slowly again, "Just now, the guy number 68 on the reptile list was defeated by three of my swords. I wonder how many more swords you, Ling Tian, can take from me?"
"What you should be thinking about now is, shouldn't it be how many times you can take my swords?"
Ling Tian smiled contemptuously and did not pay attention to the Devouring Sword Body.
As he finished speaking, his palms trembled slightly, holding the Heavenly Forbidden Sword in his hands.
The light of chaos shines, and the chaos sword is released.
Qiye's expression became excited.
call out!
With one sword strike, the storm surged.
A strange light poured out, accompanied by terrifying sword energy, and rushed towards Ling Tian.
"That's all."
The corner of Ling Tian's mouth raised slightly, and he waved the Heavenly Forbidden Sword gently, and the heaven-defying sword light rushed out with the terrifying power of chaos, like a roaring wave.
boom!
The torrent of sword light swallowed up the Sword of Seven Nights without any suspense.
"What?"
Qiye's face changed slightly, and he was secretly shocked.
His sword move was easily neutralized by Ling Tian.
"snort!"
After one move failed, Qiye snorted coldly.
The sword energy was entrenched behind him, and when he stepped forward, he struck out with another sword.
"that's all?"
Ling Tian looked at Qiye's second sword coming towards him with an unperturbed expression.
His figure still stood on the same spot, as steady as a mountain, without moving an inch.
Holding the Heavenly Forbidden Sword in one hand, the other hand is behind his back.
It is indeed extraordinary for Qiye to be able to cultivate at the mid-level Holy Emperor realm and unleash such sword moves.
Its strength is enough to rank among the top thirty on the list of Hidden Dragons in the Underworld.
When he enters the upper echelon of the Holy Emperor, he will have a chance to reach the top ten and compete with Ling Tian.
But now, it’s still far away!
boom! boom!
As the Qiye sword attack came, Ling Tian struck out with two swords in succession.
The power of chaos roared, and the heaven-defying sword shined.
A sword blocked Qiye's killing sword, and a deafening sound erupted.
The raging sword energy shot out around the place where the two swords collided.
Another sword followed closely, pointing directly at Qiye's chest.
Fortunately, Qiye reacted in time and suddenly raised his sword and pointed forward.
The sword light collided in the void, and the sword energy formed a whirlpool and exploded in an instant.
Everyone in Lingchi Square stared intently in front of them.
The next breath, Qiye's figure flew out and retreated dozens of feet away.
When he stabilized his figure, there was a faint trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
His face suddenly darkened.
"How is it possible? He is also in the middle Saint Emperor realm, how can he be so strong?"
Qiye was secretly shocked, unable to accept what had just happened.
Since he entered the Holy Realm through cultivation, he has never encountered an opponent in the same realm.
But today, he was defeated by Ling Tian, who was in the same realm.
Moreover, Ling Tian only fired three swords.
Cai Rufeng and the four elders finally felt relieved at this moment.
The other powerful men in Futian Palace also breathed a sigh of relief.
Qiye's three swords severely damaged Han Kai, while Lingtian's three swords defeated him and retreated to Qiye.
It can be seen that Ling Tian is stronger than Han Kai by more than one level.
Being named the Young Palace Master of Futian Palace is more than enough.
Even Commander Mo Xing and the three commanders of the Black Armor Army looked at Ling Tian with admiration at this time and understood why Emperor Futian wanted to make Ling Tian the Young Palace Master of Futian Palace.
Only Xu Kun looked gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking about at this time.
"Do you know why you are still alive?"
Seeing that the winner was decided, Ling Tian calmly sheathed his sword and stood up. He looked at Qiye who was dozens of feet away with contemptuous eyes and asked lightly.
"Why else? Because you can't kill me!"
Qiye whispered, very unhappy with Ling Tian's question at this moment.
Indeed, he was defeated by Ling Tian with three swords.
But Ling Tian only slightly injured him, and there was no chance of taking his life.
"Can't kill you?"
Ling Tian sneered, shook his head and said calmly, "You overestimate yourself. I want to kill you easily. If I don't kill you, I will just give Wandao Academy face. If you are not a disciple of Wandao Academy, you are just Zhuanlunming." His Highness Gong Qi is already dead now."
Futian Palace and Zhuanluan Ming Palace have deep grievances.
Ling Tian was about to be entrusted with the title of Young Palace Master of Futian Palace, and he didn't care about making enemies with Zhuanluan Ming Palace.
As for the feud, it was already formed when he followed Mufeng to the Golden Armor City of the Palace of the Underworld.
But now he has to be wary of Wandao Academy.
Because he is not alone now.
To accept the position of Young Palace Master of Futian Palace, Futian Palace should be considered.
If you provoke such a big enemy as Wandao Academy for Futian Palace, how can you meet the expectations of Emperor Futian and the cultivation of Futian Palace?
"Arrogant! Now that you have won, what do you say?"
Qiye's mouth twitched slightly, secretly thinking that Ling Tian was too good at pretending.
Deep down in his heart, he did not agree with Ling Tian's words and still believed that Ling Tian could not kill him.
"If you dare to promise that if you die here today, Wandao Academy will never take any revenge against Futian Palace, I can let you die immediately!"
Seeing that Qiye was not convinced, Ling Tian couldn't help but smile.
Qiye's eyes darkened and he fell silent immediately.
How could he have the guts to make such a promise?
Didn't he dare to come to Futian City today just because he was a disciple of Wandao Academy?
Without this layer of identity, the middle-aged man in black robe who came here alone could not save his life.
"Ling Tian, you are very good! I remember you!"
Qiye was silent for several breaths, clenched his fists, glared at Ling Tian and said fiercely, "See you again someday, I will avenge my shame!"
After saying that, he turned around with a flick of his sleeves and planned to leave this place.
"stop!"
When Ling Tian saw Qi Ye was about to leave, he immediately stopped him.
Qiye turned around with a look of displeasure, and Ling Tian immediately asked in a cold voice, "This is the Lingchi Square in the inner city of Futian City. Today is the day of the Futian Palace Lingchi Ceremony. Do you want to come and leave when you want?"
