C18 Continuously Winning Du Fei Appears

"Ling Tian, do you dare to fight!?"

he wanted to challenge all the disciples, elders and even Sect Master s in front of him.

This was Crimson Luoluo's forced battle. With a single word, it was already a foregone conclusion.

If Ling Tian did not fight, then all the glory, all the Outer sect myths, would become a joke, and all the bubbles would shatter.

"Heh, there's a good show to watch from the beginning. Senior Brother Li Xiao and Senior Brother Ling Tian have always had grudges, and the grudge from ten days ago, Senior Brother Li Xiao is going to wash away his previous shame!"

For a moment, the disciples above the Arena all whispered to each other, but when they looked at Ling Tian, they all shook their heads and sighed.

There was no reason to be lucky this time.

Ling Tian's twenty-four consecutive victories, was also going to end.

"Ling Tian, it is not wise to fight him now. Li Xiao's strength is enough for him to enter the top ten. Wait a minute!"

Beside Ling Tian, many disciples who supported Ling Tian also tried to advise him against it.

"Hehe, so what if I fight with you!"

With a cold shout, Ling Tian gathered all his attention onto himself.

In the next moment, the delicate and pretty Ling Tian had already landed on top of Li Xiao's Arena and was facing Li Xiao from afar.

Amidst everyone's shocked cries, Ling Tian actually accepted the challenge!

This was an extremely stupid decision.

Anyone could tell that Li Xiao had definitely come prepared and was prepared to win.

How could Ling Tian withstand such a ferocious attack from the Ninth Body Layer!?

"Hehe, Ling Tian, you will regret this foolish decision of yours. This inner court, in this life, you will never be able to enter! I want to let you know that my Li Xiao and you are never the same person. You are just a dirty ant! "

The two words "ant" and "ant" had been bitten extremely hard by Li Xiao, and his expression had become even more terrifyingly gloomy.

For the past ten days, Li Xiao had practically cultivated day and night, all for the sake of today's battle.

"Die!"

Without any warning, Li Xiao suddenly bellowed. Boom! With a clang, he pulled out the metal fire sword s, the sword's body was bathed in the faint red energy flow, like a blaze, it swept towards Ling Tian!

Obviously, Li Xiao's Golden Flame Sword Technique had gained some benefits!

The sword appeared to be a scarlet flame. If the color was a little darker, it would be at the Large Success stage.

Ling Tian also would not show any weakness. He similarly held the scabbard tightly, the air around his scabbard condensing as lightning crackled.

When the Rushing Thunder Sword Art was unleashed, combined with the movement technique, his entire body became nimble and graceful, and in a blink of an eye, he looked like a ghost.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

Sword light flashed incessantly on the Arena, and with the sound of metal exploding, the two of them moved around in a flash, and in a short period of time, they had exchanged more than ten blows!

Against all of their expectations, Ling Tian, whose cultivation was at an absolute disadvantage, was not suppressed.

"It's really lightning, Senior Brother Ling Tian's sword technique, is almost complete!"

Rushing Thunder Sword Art was originally a sharp weapon, and adding on the large success stage, it was enough to make up for the disadvantage in cultivation.

Rushing Thunder Sword Art was the hardest sword to learn in the Outer sect, it was extremely difficult for Little Cheng, but he had never heard of someone mastering this sword technique while still in the Pure Body Realm.

Exquisite, above the Arena, the only sword in Ling Tian's hand that had yet to be unsheathed was able to completely display the Rushing Thunder Sword Art!

Compared to the composed Ling Tian, Li Xiao's face was even more gloomy, he was using the middle grade Golden Flame Sword Technique to its limit, the sword had produced a scarlet flame, he was as fast as the wind, but in front of the large success stage Rushing Thunder Sword Art, he had no advantage at all.

Ling Tian's swords were even faster and heavier. Although it was just a scabbard, it made Li Xiao feel that every sword strike had a type of suppressing force. When the metal fire sword's sword force touched it, it would dissipate, and the electric light would seep into the Sword blade's body instead.

At this rate, even the energy of the Ninth Body Layer would be slowly consumed.

Violent, raging flames!

On top of the Arena, the repressed Li Xiao suddenly roared, and fought with all his might.

He made up his mind, crazily channeling his energy into the metal fire sword, activating the Golden Flame Sword Skill's killing move to an extremely strong state, the metal fire sword wrapped in the scarlet fire cut towards Ling Tian!

He was risking everything on this!

The power of this one move, had completely suppressed Ling Tian, and caused the expressions of everyone below the stage to change!

However, Ling Tian's face was expressionless, and inside his dantian, the Sword Intent surged like an ocean as it rushed into the Arm.

When Li Xiao's sword struck over, in an instant, he was right in front of him.

In an instant.

An unbelievable scene appeared, as the two swords clashed.

With an explosive clang, the astonishing sword aura of the raging flames suddenly dispersed.

The sword aura that was like a bolt of lightning followed the metal fire sword and entered Li Xiao's body, directly blasting Li Xiao off the Arena, and with a thud, he fell to the ground, spitting out the Blood!

The Arena fell silent once more.

Even the disciples of the other Arena s, regardless of competition or not, all turned to look at him.

Ling Tian's twenty-five win streak!

The myth continues...

In just half a cup of tea's time, Li Xiao, who was holding a metal fire sword and had mastered the Golden Flame Sword Technique, was heavily injured.

This was truly unbelievable.

There were even some disciples who didn't see what had happened, and the competition was already over.

"A single sword strike and it's gone? What was that sword move just now? The lightning s released waves after waves, causing the atmosphere to become so fierce, that it made me feel fear and trepidation! "

In the inner circle, there was no mediocre talent. Immediately, someone sighed and said, "This Rushing Thunder Chop can only be used when one has mastered it. Amongst the middle ranking Martial Skill, its lethality can be said to be the highest!"

"Impossible, I have only heard of this move being performed by Xin Ziang, who is at the late stage of the inner sect's Pi Quan. Only then will it be possible for him to awaken the Martial Soul!"

"If you don't believe me, then forget it, this Rushing Thunder Chop is the starting point of the Thunderclap Sword Art, it's definitely it!"

Although the Rushing Thunder Sword Art was very thin and welcoming in Outer sect, very few people in the inner sect would practice it. It was because the threshold was too high that one had to master the Rushing Thunder Chop in order to practice the Thunderclap Sword without the assistance of the Martial Soul.

And there were quite a few high-grade yellow-rank Martial Skill s in the inner sect, some of which were even more powerful at the start. That was the reason why this slash was so shocking to everyone.

At this time, on the stage above the inner sect gate, the Lord who was seated cross-legged at the very front opened his eyes slightly, glanced at Ling Tian, and then closed them again.

The inner sect disciples behind him were also discussing amongst themselves, until Xin Ziang snorted coldly, before calming down.

Li Xiao crawled up from the ground, holding onto the right side of the Arm, he looked at Ling Tian who was standing majestically on the stage, and was extremely humiliated and furious. Once upon a time, he was the Heaven's Pride leader of the Outer sect, but now, his Arena was taken down in the first round. He had lost all face and was unable to enter the inner sect.

With a cold snort, Li Xiao retreated miserably under the ridiculing gazes of the crowd of disciples.

Ziyun Sect, he could not stay any longer.

Li Xiao was aware of his own strength and chose the Arena. It was one of the ten Arena s, the shortest one, which was the tenth place.

This was exactly what Ling Tian wanted, now that he was out of the limelight, he had never thought of fighting for the position of first place, being able to guarantee to be in the top ten, and enter the inner sect.

From Mu Tiezhu's words, he already knew that this Large Competition was no small matter. He was not arrogant enough to challenge other outstanding talents.

Ling Tian's Rushing Thunder Sword Art could be said to be astonishing. Even though he was only at the peak of the eighth stage, his strength was comparable to nine stages, to the point that many disciples of Outer sect would rather challenge the other Arena than challenge Ling Tian in the tenth stage.

The following match could also be said to be extremely exciting and fascinating.

These ninety-eight disciples all had unique skills, causing one to be unable to take their eyes off them.

However, there was Ling Tian's Pearl in front of him.

Even if the battle that followed was more exciting, it would still be a little shocking.

Of course, there were also people who came up to challenge Ling Tian, but Ling Tian still took out his sword, and used the scabbard to dance the Rushing Thunder Sword Art, and dealt with it easily.

Time slowly passed by, and the end of the Outer sect Tournament approached. It turned out that the number of disciples on stage to challenge Yun Che was fewer and fewer.

The disciples of the first five Arena s sat cross-legged and waited for him to lose. Amongst the last five, only the who was the last one sat cross-legged.

After fighting for so many times, Ling Tian had reached an astonishing twenty-eight consecutive victories!

Ling Tian had a feeling that the bottleneck of the peak of the eighth layer was just a thin layer away from breaking through, and he would be able to step into the ninth layer!

He looked at the five people in front and noticed that Mu Tiezhu was also seated cross-legged on the third Arena.

At this moment, cheers filled the entire Martial Arts Practice Field. Ling Tian's gaze focused as he discovered a black clothed figure flying towards the first place Arena.

Du Fei!