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Chapter 1101

The energy burst out wildly, Yuan Sheng waved his hand, and in an instant, the energy wave condensed in his hand, and a thick and heavy sword appeared in the world. The sword was seven feet long and very generous.

A cold light flashed on the blade.

The indifferent light was like thirsting for blood, wanting to completely devour Ling Tian at this moment.

Such a scene.

It even made the five great gathering masters take a step back subconsciously: "Venerable Yuansheng, he actually used the Sifang Knife."

"It seems that Saint Yuan Sheng has murderous intentions in his heart."

"I'm afraid it was more than ten years ago last time the venerable master used the knife."

"I really didn't expect that today I would have another chance to see the Venerable wield a sword."

"This kid is lucky to die under the Sifang knife."

"Who says it isn't?"

...

The discussion among the five powerful men was filled with admiration. At this moment, in their eyes, Ling Tian was already a complete dead person.

and.

The kind that never transcends reincarnation.

When the sword comes out in all directions, it will not return unless stained with blood.

Facing the cold knife, Ling Tian showed no fear on his face. On the contrary, between his eyes, there was only——

A glimmer of expectation.

Such a look made Venerable Yuansheng wonder and whisper: "Boy, are you really not afraid of dying under this holy sword today?"

die?

Ling Tian laughed: "Death? You are not the first person to boast so much in front of me. If you want to kill me, you need to be willing to risk your life."

"So what if you are a powerful saint?"

"Even if you really die in battle, I will tear off a piece of flesh from your body."

The words fell for a moment.

Between Ling Tian's eyes, there was an indifferent cold light. As the cold light condensed for a moment, Ling Tian held the dragon halberd tightly in his big hand, snorted coldly, waved the dragon halberd, and the Buddha's light gathered on the Dharma Appearance.

On the dragon halberd, the golden light shines brightly.

The person holding the halberd looks like a god descending from the sky.

Confident and powerful.

The king's posture was so shocking that Yuan Sheng's heart trembled, and a cold light appeared in his eyes: "Good boy, since you don't know how to look back, I will personally chop off your head with a square knife today."

He snorted coldly.

Yuan Sheng didn't say much. With a flash of sword, he rushed out forcefully. The long sword in his hand gathered supreme power at this moment.

Vast power.

It was as if Mount Tai was crushing the top of the mountain, and it swept forward. Before Ling Tian could think about it, he saw Yuan Sheng pick up the long knife in his hand, and his body turned into a stream of light, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed towards Ling Tian.

The speed is so fast that it is staggering.

Before the figure arrived, Ling Tian felt the space around him being pressed hard. Under this power, Ling Tian felt as if his whole body was trapped in a swamp, unable to move at all.

A cold and murderous intention poured into my heart: "So strong!"

A low groan.

Ling Tian instinctively pulled away, Yuan Sheng's sword missed, but the blade turned and swept forward. If Ling Tian was hit, Ling Tian would probably be broken into two halves on the spot.

"Damn it!"

Ling Tian was helpless and groaned, then struck the dragon halberd in his hand with force.

The moment the ground was struck.

Yuansheng Ba's sword struck the dragon halberd powerfully.

Boom!

The moment the tyrant sword fell, the dragon halberd trembled violently, and the powerful counter-shock force surged into Ling Tian's body in an instant.

Poof!
Chapter completed!
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