Lingtian Sovereign

"It's useless for you to be angry with me, I'm also helpless?"

Facing Mount Tai's eyes full of cold murderous intent, Ling Tian helplessly spread his hands.

"I've seen your prison fight before, your palm technique is very good, you should have cultivated to the artistic conception. It's a pity that this set of palm technique is only Huang-level palm technique, it's too low-level, it can kill others, but it can't kill me ?”

Taishan said in a cold voice.

"It seems that you have done a lot of homework, so you are here specifically for me this time?"

Ling Tian suddenly felt that Taishan was very interesting, and before the prison fight started, he chatted with him a few more words.

"That's right!"

Tai Shan nodded, and smiled coldly, "You have won 49 games in a row, and killing you is much more cost-effective than killing those who are also third-level warriors of the Spirit Wheel, but have not won many games in a row."

Just as his words fell, there was a ding sound in the Prisoner Arena.

This means that the prison fight has officially begun.

Immediately, Tai Shan didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, and swooped towards Ling Tian with the heavy sword in his hand.

"Folding Wave Palm!"

Ling Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and the Huang-rank martial skill Folding Wave Palm blasted out without hesitation.

However, Tai Shan seemed to have been prepared long ago, and instantly placed the epee horizontally in front of him.

The heavy palm of Die Lang hit the epee in Tai Shan's hand with great force, and also stopped Tai Shan's swooping figure.

However, it failed to hurt Mount Tai in the slightest.

"As I said, you can't do anything against me just with your Huang-rank martial arts level!"

Blocking Ling Tian's palm, Tai Shan smiled triumphantly.

Then, his legs suddenly exerted strength, and his whole body jumped high.

Holding the epee in both hands, it is held high above the head.

The three spirit wheels flickered behind him, and the surging spiritual power continued to linger around him, and finally gathered on the epee in his hand.

"Tarzan Slash!"

Taishan roared angrily.

This Taishan Slash is his signature martial skill, the Xuan-level swordsmanship.

It was precisely because of this martial skill that he gave himself the codename Taishan.

Taishan's chop is vigorous and heavy, and while it has the momentum of Mount Tai's overwhelming power, it does not lose the spirit of sharpness and sharpness.

Judging from the power of this sword cut, it is obvious that Mount Tai has also cultivated Taishan Cut to the perfection state.

"It seems that you haven't done enough homework."

Facing Mount Tai's sword, Ling Tian's expression did not change at all.

Even, there is a little contempt.

"Since you have seen my prisoner fight before, you should know that I am a disciple of a great sect. As a disciple of a great sect, how can it be possible that I don't have slightly higher martial arts?"

Ling Tian stood where he was, and said a few words in his mouth.

He didn't move his footsteps, but at this moment, his arms were slowly raised with a force of chaos.

With clasped hands together, a palm print was instantly condensed.

Then, his palms were shot out at the same time.

With the momentum of turning over the mountain, the seal of turning over the mountain instantly set off a gust of wind in the void.

boom!

The palm print hit the sword that Taishan cut down.

Taishan only felt a surging force passing along his arms.

Because the body is soaring in the air, there is nowhere to borrow strength.

His figure was immediately blasted away.

At this time, Ling Tian was formed by another palm print, which was blasted out when Mount Tai had just landed.

"what?"

Taishan's expression changed suddenly.

The moves Ling Tian just performed are far more than simple as the Huang-rank martial arts.

The power of this second move to overturn the sea seal is stronger than the first move to overturn the mountain seal.

Taishan felt as if his life was threatened.

Regardless of other things, he immediately used all his strength and swung forward with the heavy sword in his hand, trying to block Ling Tian's attack in vain.

boom!

A loud bang resounded in the arena.

Everyone fixed their eyes, only to see that Tai Shan in the Prison Arena had already let go of his sword-holding hands.

The whole person's face was covered with blood, and he stood there in a daze.

After a breath, he fell to the ground with a bang.

"Qianlong won, this time I made a lot of money!"

"Haha... good! It's time to reveal Qianlong's identity."

"I don't know that he is a disciple of that big sect, but his palm technique is so good!"

Taishan was killed, and the crowd boiled again.

Although this result was expected by everyone, it was still exciting when the result actually came out.

"In this battle, Qianlong wins!"

Although it was redundant, the host of Prisoner Arena still announced the result of this battle.

All the people in the auditorium forgot about the host of the arena.

This meaning couldn't be more obvious.

The expression on the host's face was a little embarrassed.

He didn't expect the battle to end so quickly, so he wasn't ready to say what to say next.

But facing everyone's eyes, the arrow had to be fired.

"Qianlong, he has won [-] games in a row in my Xiaoyao City prisoner arena! When he played for the first time, I told you that Qianlong came from a big sect. This sect is not weaker than my Xiaoyao City. His power is the Sword God Sect in Qingzhou!"

With a smile on his lips, the host of Prison Arena slowly explained to everyone.

"Sword God Sect? Qianlong is actually a disciple of Sword God Sect?"

"Shouldn't the disciples of the Sword God Sect practice swords? Why hasn't Qianlong ever produced a sword?"

"Could it be that Qianlong felt that his previous opponents were not worthy of his sword?"

"The disciples of the Sword God Sect are so powerful if they don't use their swords. If they use their swords, what's the deal? I will buy Qianlong Ying for all the battles that Qianlong will fight in the future!"

Following the words of the prisoner arena host, various voices came from the prisoner arena.

Seeing everyone's appearance, they were obviously surprised by Ling Tian's identity.

In Yanyun Kingdom, there are several forces that are not weaker than Xiaoyao City.

Sword God Sect is just one of them.

However, before this, few people guessed that Ling Tian was a disciple of Sword God Sect.

Because Sword God Sect is a sword cultivator, but Ling Tian has never used a sword.

Listening to the crowd's discussion, especially after hearing someone say that the Prison Fighters will have to buy Qianlongying in the future, the host of Prison Fight Arena couldn't help showing an embarrassed expression on his face.

In order to balance everyone's hearts, the host of Prison Arena went on to say, "Qianlong is a disciple of the Outer Sect of the Sword God Sect. You should have seen how powerful he is in the past few days. As a disciple of Shenzong, he has no partiality towards him, so his opponent in the next battle will be a fourth-order martial artist at the Spirit Wheel Realm! Tomorrow, if you are interested, you can come to the prison arena to watch the battle on time!"

"What? In the next battle, Qianlong will fight against a fourth-order martial artist at the Spirit Wheel Realm?"

"Isn't Prisoner Arena afraid of killing a genius disciple of Sword God Sect?"

"Although there is only one level difference between the fourth level of the Spirit Wheel Realm and the third level of the Spirit Wheel Realm, there is an essential gap. Although this Qianlong is powerful, it is still only at the Spiritual Dynamic Realm. It cannot be a warrior of the fourth level of the Spirit Wheel Realm. Opponent!"

The words of the Prisoner Arena host surprised everyone.

This also shakes the minds of those who planned to buy Ling Tiansheng from now on.

At this time, Ling Tian had already returned to the secret room.

Although he didn't hear the words of the prisoner arena host, he could also sense something.

In today's battle, he was able to defeat Taishan, which seemed very easy.

But in fact, there is more or less the relationship between Taishan underestimating the enemy.

If Taishan was more cautious, although he could also defeat the opponent, it would definitely not be so easy.

The opponent in the next battle must be stronger than Taishan.

If he wanted to continue his winning streak, he had to make a breakthrough early in his cultivation.

Ling Tian had just sat down, took out the jade bottle containing the Chaos Pill, and hadn't had time to swallow it yet.

At this time, the door of the secret room opened.

"Chu Tong's junior brother is indeed not a simple person. He easily won fifty consecutive victories in just five days!"

Xingyu was wearing a purple dress, showing her fragrant shoulders, and slowly walked in from the secret room with a charming smile on her lips.

Seeing that Ling Tian had no intention of getting up, she squatted down directly after walking in front of Ling Tian, ​​staring closely at Ling Tian.

Ling Tian frowned slightly, this distance made him feel very uncomfortable.

He could almost smell the intoxicating aroma exhaled from Xingyu's nasal cavity.