Sword Venerable Ling Tian

C310 Mirozon's Golden Bell Cover



C310 Mirozon's Golden Bell Cover

2"He really can hold it in!" I wonder how many people are worried for him! " Upstairs in the Shihua house, Qin Mingyue's tightly clenched fists relaxed.    
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At that moment, even though she knew that Ling Tian was confident, she couldn't help but be worried.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

While everyone was still in shock, Ling Tian had already launched his counterattack.    

    

"Descending the Dragon!"    

    

With the support of the flying flames, with such a speed, it was basically impossible for Chu Kuang to dodge, he could only take it head on.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Another huge explosion, Ling Tian and the Yang Flame Knife were fighting. Although the Yang Flame Knife was a famous blade, it did not lose out to the purple sheath at all.    

    

Beneath the Dragon Subduing Staff, a gravitational force of one thousand kilograms caused Chu Kuang's knees, who was supported by his saber, to go limp, and he kneeled on the ground.    

    

The palm of the tiger's mouth split open, and the Blood began to extend along the hilt of the blade.    

    

At this moment, Chu Kuang finally truly felt how terrifying the vigorous Yuan Qi in Ling Tian's body was.    

    

It was simply unfathomable.    

    

The power of this move, Subduing Dragon, was several times greater than that of the Subduing Tiger. Even though Chu Kuang had received it, he no longer had the power to continue to fight as he was suppressed.    

    

"Remember, the person who defeated you, was the Ziyun Sect, Ling Tian!"    

    

The purple sheath was firmly stuck on the blade edge of the Yang Flame Knife and Ling Tian's voice was cold.    

    

Looking down from above, in this battle, without the two sides using Martial Spirit Power, Ling Tian had already won.    

    

"No, I, Chu Kuang, am a Disciple of the Mighty Heaven Sect, how could I be defeated by you!"    

    

Chu Kuang clenched his teeth, the Arm was trembling, but it suddenly trembled behind his back, as a sixty meter tall scarlet fire lion Shadow suddenly appeared.    

    

At this last moment, Chu Kuang had actually taken the initiative to activate the Martial Soul!    

    

With the support of the Martial Spirit Power, the pressure on Chu Kuang's hand was greatly reduced. Not only that, the Flame above him erupted, churned to the limit, and with a flip of his hand, smashed apart Ling Tian's purple sheath.    

    

"Hehe, do you think you can win just because of this?"    

    

The corner of Ling Tian's mouth twitched a little, and then released a bit of fire energy as well. Above the purple sheath, the Yuan Qi congealed into the shape of a dragon and tiger, and the aura doubled.    

    

"Subduing Demons!"    

    

It was also in the past few days that Ling Tian was able to touch the final killing move of the Subduing Demon stick method. Although he was not very familiar with it, he was barely able to use it.    

    

Inside the Dantian Qi Sea, the nine colored Tao root exploded as Spirit Spring gushed out. The two Yuan Qi s were completely poured into the purple sheath, and like a heavy mountain, they smashed towards Chu Kuang.    

    

Dragon and Tiger Coiling, this Demon Subduing Strike was the essence of the Demon Subduing stick method, and its power increased yet again.    

    

Ling Tian and Chu Kuang's ultimate killing move had even disturbed the surrounding Yuan Qi, causing waves of air waves to surge and spread outwards.    

    

The group of Martial Cultivator had no choice but to retreat.    

    

One could well imagine how terrifying the confrontation between the two of them would be.    

    

Chu Kuang's face turned sinister as he activated all the Yuan Qi. His battle with Qingtian Sect's dignity had all ended after this blade strike.    

    

He did not allow himself to lose, but the Demon Subduing Staff above his head gave him a feeling of being unable to resist.    

    

Even though he'd done his best.    

    

"Amitabha!"    

    

But right at this moment, a buddhist chant suddenly sounded out in the crowd, like a loud bell and a large Lu bell exploding right beside their ears, causing even Ling Tian and Chu Kuang's Spiritual consciousness to shake, in that moment when their hands were sluggish, a gold light flashed, and in the next moment, it was between Ling Tian and Chu Kuang.    

    

"Clang clang!"    

    

Two golden rocks exploded as long cries came out. Martial Cultivator, whose Spiritual consciousness was slightly weaker, covered her ears and cried out in pain.    

    

After a dozen or so breaths, the surging Yuan Qi and dust finally dispersed completely. The buzzing in everyone's heads also disappeared, and when they looked towards the center of the arena, they saw that there were only three people left.    

    

A Monk with a golden staff in his hand stood between Ling Tian and himself as he formed a seal with one hand.    

    

In contrast, the chests of Ling Tian and Chu Kuang, were heaving up and down.    

    

"Yiyi!" It's Monk, what's wrong with him, why did he suddenly intervene? "    

    

The crowd discussed animatedly. It was clear that the outcome was going to be decided in that instant, but now, everything was being destroyed.    

    

Zhang Kaifeng shook his head and scolded: "This bald donkey, it only knows how to meddle in other people's business!"    

    

"Yiyi, what is the meaning of this!"    

    

Behind Monk, Chu Kuang said in a muffled voice.    

    

"Amitabha, victory or defeat has already been decided. Why must Almsgiver continue fighting with his life on the line? I truly do not wish to see Almsgiver and Almsgiver both be injured, so I have no choice but to stop you. I hope Almsgiver do not mind."    

    

"What do you mean? Who lost?"    

    

The first Monk turned around, "Of course it's Benefactor Chu, you've lost ?"    

    

"Bullshit, this blade of mine will definitely win! He, Ling Tian, will at least lose a layer of skin even if he doesn't die!" Chu Kuang was immediately furious.    

    

"Benefactor, please do not be agitated. Benefactor Ling has yet to use the Martial Spirit Power, and you have already revealed your trump card. According to destitute monk's knowledge, this Benefactor Ling Tian is using the Grade Seven Martial Spirit, and he has not even used the Weapon, so it is obvious who is in charge.    

    

"That's right, that's right, let me see this last move, I can't really say who will win, but Ling Tian didn't use Martial Soul!"    

    

"I agree with what Master has said. Ling Tian wins!"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, countless voices responded.    

    

Chu Kuang's face alternated between green and red as he said in embarrassment and anger, "I refuse to accept this! Why didn't he use the Martial Soul, and he won! Maybe Ling Tian is unable to use the Martial Spirit Power, I, Chu Kuang am not convinced! "    

    

"Sigh, forget it. Since that's the case, then let destitute monk make the decision!"    

    

Xing Yi sighed, and the golden staff in his hand shook as a golden light enveloped him.    

    

"My two benefactors, this is my mirozon's Golden Bell Barrier. It might not be the Yun State's number one protective technique, but it is not bad either. My two benefactors, you can use a Martial Skill at will, whoever breaks the Golden Bell Cover will have less time to do so, who will be the victor today? "    

    

"Master Number One is kind and compassionate. I think this method is very good!"    

    

"The Golden Bell Cover is Yun State's publically acknowledged number one protective cultivation technique. I'm guessing it won't be broken that easily!"    

    

"I agree!"    

    

Chu Kuang's face changed several times, but in the end, he was also helpless. He nodded his head and agreed, "Since it's like this, then we'll do as you say, but you cannot side with anyone!"    

    

"Don't worry, destitute monk's reputation as a mirozon is naturally impartial. Almsgiver, make your move! " Straight One Monk said.    

    

"Alright, I'll go first!"    

    

Chu Kuang was afraid that he and Ling Tian would collude, hence he immediately raised the Yang Flame Knife in his hand and slashed down.    

    

The Flame s' Martial Soul rose up, and under the effect of the Yuan Qi, the ultimate killing move of the Scorching Sun Saber Technique was unleashed.    

    

"Buzz!"    

    

Such a violent Daoqi landed on Xingyi's Golden Bell Cover, but it did not shatter at the first moment. Instead, it gradually neutralized it.    

    

Chu Kuang's face became uglier and uglier. He knew Xing Yi's strength well, three years ago, he was far from being his opponent. In these three years, the latter had become even stronger.    

    

Sure enough, a dozen or so breaths later, the Scorching Sun Saber Qi and the Golden Bell Cover disappeared together.    

    

This result was truly unsightly.    

    

"Benefactor Ling, it's your turn!"    

    

With a turn of his body, the Golden Bell Cover reappeared.    

    


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