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Chapter 127: Asking the Sword

Because the team of Ling Tian and others defeated Xing Zhan, the law enforcers in Chaos City began to consider adding team competitions to the Cultivation Conference. As an enforcer, Tianru knew this, and Tian Xin learned some information from her.

Not surprising either.

Ling Tian and others were very confident about the team competition. If they could join the team competition this time, Lingxiao Pavilion would undoubtedly get first place. However, Zi Tiandu soon shattered everyone's hopes - adding a team competition requires a process

The Xianling Palace agreed, and it would be difficult for the Xianling Palace, which has always had only one descendant, to agree to this unfair competition system.

Hearing this, Ling Tian and others smiled bitterly and shook their heads, and then stopped thinking about this.

The defending phase was still going on. On the last day, Wenjian said goodbye to Hua Min'er and went straight to the Tai Chi Arena. He was finally about to fight. Lianyue and others, who were quite curious about Wenjian's strength, also

Everyone went to watch, and even Tianxin, Lingtian and others left a clone behind to watch his battle.

Although few people have seen Wenjian take action, this does not affect his reputation. The identity of the descendant of Xianling Palace is enough to represent everything. His lack of action makes him even more mysterious. Now that Wenjian finally took action, the news quickly spread throughout the world.

In Chaos City, many monks came swarming to see his fighting style.

Looking at the bustling crowd, Wenjian couldn't help but frown slightly, but sensing the presence of Hua Min'er in the crowd, he quickly smiled. After nodding slightly, he walked towards the ring with great interest. At this time, he seemed like a

Show off your best game to the one you love.

In a flash, Wenjian appeared on a ring. After bowing to each other, he stood on the ring with a carefree look, as if he was letting the opponent take the lead.

Seeing Wenjian being so 'arrogant', the man was also very angry, but he also knew that Wenjian was well-known, so he did not dare to underestimate him, so he launched the flying sword with a thought. The sharp sword energy was flying horizontally, and the flying sword roared.

Thousands of sword shadows were cast down and then shot toward Wen Jian.

The monks who can persevere to the end are undoubtedly those with extraordinary cultivation. This person's cultivation has reached the Great Perfection. Although his flying sword has not yet reached the level of an immortal sword, it is already a ninth-grade spiritual weapon and its power is unparalleled. If this is the case.

Being stabbed by a flying sword, even the most physically powerful zombies would be pierced.

The flying sword came flying, but Wenjian looked calm and had no intention of taking action, which made everyone stunned.

The speed of the flying sword was very fast, and it only took a moment to reach the top of Wenjian's head. The flying sword fired thousands of sword lights, and then went straight towards the center of his eyebrows, killing fiercely. With a loud shout, the flying sword instantly penetrated Wenjian.

Sword's head, but before the man showed his smile, he felt a wave of heart palpitations.

He backed away without hesitation, and at this moment, a ghostly figure followed him, only two feet away from the man. Looking at the shadowy temperament of this man, who could it be if he didn't ask Jian?

Looking at the place where Wenjian was standing before, he saw that 'Wenjian' was shattered like pieces of light and shadow. It turned out that what the flying sword stabbed was just a phantom of Wenjian. Seeing this situation, everyone was dumbfounded.

Eyes full of disbelief.

No one would be surprised that Wenjian could produce a phantom, and no one would doubt that Wenjian could dodge that sharp sword. Everyone was shocked that Wenjian suddenly came in front of his opponent. Because he was afraid of Wenjian, the challenger was there

He used his flying sword to attack from a long distance. However, in just an instant, the sword arrived in front of his opponent. This ghostly speed would undoubtedly shock everyone.

"How, how is it possible at such a long distance?" The challenger's face was full of disbelief. Suddenly he thought of a possibility, and the shock on his face became even stronger. He softly uttered one word: "Teleport?!

"

Then a strange scene happened. Wenjian moved like a ghost. He pointed like a sword and pointed it at the center of the man's eyebrows. Then he said without emotion: "You are no match for me. You lose."

Feeling the aura of pure gold on his fingers, the man's face turned ashen, then he nodded and gave up.

Seeing this, Wenjian retracted his fingers, turned around, left the arena without looking back, and headed towards the next arena.

The scene in the second arena was exactly the same as in the first arena: like a ghost, he evaded the opponent's attack and then came to the opponent. With a flick of his finger, the opponent had no choice but to admit defeat.

Wenjian's speed was very fast, and he quickly defeated more than ten games. In each game, he would not make more than a second move. Even if someone realized his vision field and used it immediately, it would be of no avail.

The onlookers were all dumbfounded. Many people shouted that Wen Jian could actually teleport. This strange ability was not even known by immortals, but a master in the Mahayana stage could use it with such proficiency. How could this not surprise anyone?

.

"Brother Lingtian, Wenjian can really teleport?" Xuanying's face was full of doubts, and she murmured to herself: "Feng Zu is close to the immortal realm, but he still can't teleport completely, how can Wenjian be possible?

meeting?"

The assassination skills of the Xuanling Bee clan are unparalleled in the world, and they can merge into the void and appear. They are the race that can best comprehend teleportation. However, even the astonishing and talented Bee Ancestor has never truly comprehended teleportation.

A seasoned master can understand.

"It shouldn't be teleportation, it's just that the speed is very fast." Tianxin shook her head, and she looked thoughtful: "The body of the innate golden spirit can be in harmony with the avenue of heaven and earth like Min'er, and he is already in the Mahayana stage, and has already

Being able to blend into the void, with the combination of these two abilities, his speed has reached an extreme."

"That's right, I can do this too, but I'm not as skilled or as fast as him." Hua Min'er nodded, her tone solemn: "He has a deeper understanding of the avenue than I do, maybe because he has already

Because of the Mahayana period, and also because the metal property of the five elements is inherently better than the wood property, so..."

Hearing this, everyone remembered the speed of Ling Tian's transformation into an arrow, and they all nodded in understanding. Then Hu Zi was curious: "But the person who used the vision field to stop him before had no effect, this..."

"The power of the gold domain overflows from the body, and Wenjian is like an indestructible sword." Ling Tian pondered, and after a slight pause he continued: "Wenjian has a strong sense of the power of the domain, and the power of the domain is very easy.

It cancels out that person’s obstruction in the realm of vision, and then he can easily come to that person.”

"Tsk, tsk, you have a good sense." A voice of approval recalled that Xing Yang had arrived in front of everyone at some point. He looked at Wenjian and said, "Wenjian, this little guy is pretty good, maybe even better than Zhan'er.

A little bit."

"That's natural. I personally taught Jian'er." A proud voice sounded, and Xu Jibai's Mo Wen also appeared. After saying these words, he looked directly at Hua Min'er and said seductively: "Little

Girl, do you want to be as powerful as Jian'er? You can come to Xianling Palace and I will accept you as my disciple."

Smiling slightly, Hua Min'er declined politely: "Senior, I already have a master, and I don't want to join the Immortal Palace yet."

"Oh, you little girl, don't regret it." Mo Wen was slightly unhappy, but thinking about what he promised Wen Jian not to force Hua Min'er not long ago, he said: "Okay, when you want to join the Fairy Palace, you can find Jian

Son, I heard that you are friends."

"Yes." Hua Min'er nodded slightly, then stood aside and stopped talking.

The challenge of Wen Jian in the field continued. Then he met several people with quite good strength. Although he did not defeat the enemy with one move, he defeated the opponent quite easily.

"Wenjian seems to have the ability to predict the future, and he can always avoid other people's attacks first." Hu Yao pondered, and she guessed: "I don't believe in the ability to predict the future, so it means that Wenjian has a strong sense of combat, which is similar to instinct.

reaction."

"Well, it's an instinctive reaction." Ling Tian nodded, and he looked at Lianyue: "Wenjian and Yue'er have very keen spiritual senses, but Wenjian is good at fighting, while Yue'er is more

Good at sensing the good and evil in people's hearts."

"Brother Tian, ​​doesn't this mean that Wenjian is invincible?" Lianyue's face was full of surprise.

"Of course not." Yao Yu stopped talking and glanced at Ling Tian and Hua Min'er: "You must know that there are many people with a strong sense of fighting. Ling Tian and Min'er can do this. Even Ling Tian can do this.

Even better, you can always lead others while fighting."

Hearing this, everyone nodded, not doubting that Ling Tian had such ability.

Over there, everyone's analysis was also heard. Mo Wen frowned slightly and looked at Ziyun: "Brother Zi, who are those little kids? Their vision is very unique. They can actually tell Jian'er's soul in just a few words."

I feel very keen to analyze it.”

"That little girl is Hua Min'er's senior sister and was taught by Granny Huanyin. Her qualifications are pretty good, probably as good as those of Tiandu. That little girl is from the Nine Color Ice Lotus Clan, the bloodline of the Demon Clan's Demon Ancestor. That one is

From the Nine-tailed Sky Fox Clan." Ziyun introduced the two of them. When he introduced Ling Tian, ​​he was slightly solemn, but thinking that Ling Tian was already well known in Chaos City at this time, he did not hide it: "That is Ling Tian, ​​Ling Yun's son.

, Wude and Linglong’s disciples also have a good relationship with me, but it’s a pity that I can’t steal him as a disciple. Also, the Nine-tailed Sky Fox and Xuan Bing Celestial Silkworm families value him very much and have already formed an alliance with him.

Already."

Ziyun said this because he wanted to use himself and other major forces to scare Mo Wen so that he would not dare to act rashly.

Hearing the word 'Ling Yun', Mo Wen's face changed slightly, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. However, when he saw that Ling Tian looked at him, there was nothing unusual, and he returned to normal. He said to himself: "It seems like this

It’s right that the boy doesn’t know what we did in the Immortal Palace back then. We did it very secretly and only a few people knew about it. It’s normal that he doesn’t know.”

Mo Wen and others rarely get involved in the world. He has little grasp of people's hearts. Moreover, Ling Tian has a peculiar physique and he cannot detect his true thoughts, so he thinks that Ling Tian does not know what happened back then. How does he know the intelligent Ling Yun and others?

People have analyzed a lot of things based on various clues?

"It turns out he is the son of that genius back then, and with so many people teaching him, it seems that he is also a genius." Mo Wen showed some approval, and said to himself: "I wonder what will happen to him this time.
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