msmithbooks Chapter 560: How about picking up my sword?
Chapter 560: How about picking up my sword?
Tang San of the Tang Sect, Huang Shang of the Huang Family, and Fazhen of the Wuji Sword Sect were all looking at each other intently at this moment, as if they had not heard Ling Tian's words.
He even turned a blind eye to everyone's gaze.
The three of them are not like Monk Yi Kong. They are like blazing fire and cannot hold their ground.
I stupidly ran onto the stage and immediately lost the qualification to be in the top three.
Now, Ling Tian is showing such a strong performance, he is a rare master.
Although each of them has their own unique skills.
But at this time, it is obvious that whoever comes later will take advantage.
No matter what the rest of you think, they are not coming forward.
Tang Qian had already thought of this situation and couldn't help but stand up and said.
"Since there are three remaining seeded players, no one has taken the initiative to step forward."
"Then, let's draw lots!"
No one has any objection. This is basically the case in every ancient martial arts conference.
The seeded players are basically determined by drawing lots.
Luck is also part of strength.
If you draw the first one, you can only blame your bad luck.
Tang San, Huang Shang and Fazhen drew lots one after another and handed them over to Tang Qian.
Tang Qian opened the lot in front of them.
"Tang San, the second one!"
"Huang Shang, the first one!"
"Fazhen, the third one!"
As Tang Qian announced the order of playing, people were in a commotion and talking.
Although Fazhen was not shocked at all, he was extremely excited inside.
The third one is waiting for work.
The chance of winning the championship will be better than anyone else, even if the worst is No. 2.
This conference is stable!
Tang San frowned slightly, but also breathed a sigh of relief.
If you go to the second place, you can at least be in the top three. He is the only one who has the quota for Tianqi.
As for who will be ranked among the top three, it will be all about strength at that time.
Only Huang Shang had a gloomy face and his eyelids were twitching.
Even though he had been in battle for a long time, he felt inexplicably nervous at this moment.
There is no way not to be nervous!
Ling Tian defeated Monk Yi Kong with one move, and the strength he showed was terrifying.
He was the first to go, so it was a good thing he won.
Once you fail, you will not only lose your spot in the top three, but you will also lose your spot in Tianqi!
Huang Zhongyuan sat on the rostrum, his face was ashen, and his old face was as gloomy as water.
I never expected that my own genius would be so unlucky.
However, the rules are like this, and there is nothing we can do about it.
Huang Shang stood up, came to the bottom of the ring, jumped up and lifted up.
He cupped his fist towards Ling Tian and said coldly.
"Huang Family Huang Shang, please enlighten me!"
Ling Tian glanced at Huang Shang and said with a smile.
"How many moves do you think you can take from me?"
Huang Shang's eyes turned cold, Ling Tian's words were really too arrogant.
He thought that by defeating Monk Yi Kong, he would be able to defeat Huang Shang.
Clang!
Huang Shang drew out his sword directly.
"My Huang family is good at using swords."
"If you have weapons, you can take them out!"
Huang Shang said coldly, not wanting to bully Ling Tian with his bare hands.
Ling Tian looked indifferent and playful.
"Go ahead!"
"When weapons are needed, I will do so."
"Look at the sword!" Huang Shang didn't want to say any more, and with a flash of movement, he arrived in front of Ling Tian.
The stainless steel sword in his hand made a buzzing sound, and the sharp sword force instantly locked Ling Tian.
It seemed that the sky was filled with sword shadows, airtight.
"What a strong sword!"
Everyone held their breath.
Especially the younger generation saw that Huang Shang's sword was so powerful.
They all couldn't help but show admiration.
No wonder, he is the favorite to win the championship, so he can defeat all the heroes just by using this sword power.
Facing Huang Shang's attack, Ling Tian's expression became serious.
Sword cultivator, the attack power is the strongest.
The power of a sword cultivator who understands the power of a sword is even more unfathomable.
Not even Ling Tian dared to be careless.
Seeing Huang Shang's sword thrust, Ling Tian slapped his waist with his palm.
For a moment, the sword light flashed like a sharp flash on a clear sky.
when!
With a crisp sound, the green blood sword collided with the fine steel sword.
It was extremely precise and neutralized Huang Shang's sword force, but instead forced Huang Shang to fly backwards.
Looking at Ling Tian, he was extremely horrified!
"Have you also gathered your sword power?"
Huang Shang spoke in shock, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Huang Shang knows only too well how difficult it is to understand the potential.
The vast majority of people may not be able to understand a trend in their lifetime.
Just now, Ling Tian fought with Monk Yikong, and the fists were fierce and shocking.
I thought that Ling Tian was already a rare genius since he understood the boxing skills.
Unexpectedly, in addition to the fist posture, he also understood the sword posture.
A person who understands two potentials, such a person, even among the five major aristocratic families and sects, is a rare talent that is rare to meet in a thousand years.
Sword potential?
When Ling Tian heard this, he couldn't help but curl his lips and sneer.
Huang Shang's vision is still a bit low!
Is that what I understand as potential?
That’s obviously his intention!
"Huang Shang, I took your sword just now."
"How about you also take a blow from me?"
Ling Tian raised the green blood sword, suddenly pointed at Huang Shang, and said proudly.
Huang Shang's body suddenly tensed up and turned pale in horror.
He only felt that a terrifying murderous intention was locked on him.
At this moment, in front of him, it was no longer Ling Tian.
It seemed that it was a sharp sword that could cut off the heaven and the earth, making him feel deeply powerless.
Under Ling Tian's sword intention, he felt like an ant.
At any time, you can be crushed to pieces by this earth-shattering terrifying sword intent!
"Ha ha!"
Involuntarily, Huang Shang gave a wry smile and looked depressed.
It was as if the whole person had lost his spirit.
Where is the high-spiritedness of the genius of the Huang family, only decadence and loneliness are left.
"I'm defeated!"
"I can't take your sword!"
Huang Shang lowered his head, feeling pain in his heart and reluctantly admitting defeat.
He has been practicing swordplay since he was three years old, killing people at the age of five, becoming a martial arts master at the age of ten, becoming a humble swordsman at the age of 13, and understanding the power of the sword at the age of 17.
He is the best genius of the Huang family in the past century. He is famous, well-known in the world, and respected by the martial arts.
But he didn't expect that in front of Ling Tian, he didn't even have the courage to strike with his sword.
Huang Shang was in a daze for a moment, and his confidence was hit.
I feel like I am a worthless waste!
When Huang Zhongyuan saw this scene, his eyelids jumped wildly, and his hands almost scratched the armrests of the chair.
Asshole!
how so!
Huang Shang was clearly influenced by Ling Tian!
From now on, it will definitely fall into ruin and its cultivation will stagnate.
A wonderful genius was ruined like this!
"Huang Chang!"
Huang Zhongyuan couldn't bear it anymore, stood up and shouted loudly.
"Don't admit defeat!"
"Even if I, a descendant of the Huang family, die in the ring, I cannot be defeated without a fight!"
"Do you want to live in Ling Tian's shadow your whole life?!"
"Are you willing to get this result after all your years of hard work?"
"Fight for me!"
Hearing Huang Zhongyuan's angry shouts, Huang Shang suddenly woke up with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.
Only then did he realize that he was actually frightened by Ling Tian's sword intent.
If you really step down and admit defeat, you will never be able to get out of where you are today.
very scary!
Huang Shang suddenly raised his head and faced Ling Tian, with a strong fighting spirit flashing in his eyes.
"Ling Tian, I would rather die in battle than admit defeat!"
"come!"
"See if I can take your sword!"