Lin Tian stepped forward, came to the front of the iron cable of Fengyao Gorge, and walked towards Liu Zihui.
Liu Zihui, who was walking towards him, seemed to feel the chill. He looked up and was immediately moved.
"It's you!"
Staring at Lin Tian, Liu Zihui's face became very gloomy.
There were three young men standing next to Liu Zihui. They were all of good cultivation and at the peak of their divine veins. At this time, when the three of them saw Liu Zihui's expression and looked at Lin Tian, they immediately guessed something. His eyes flickered a little.
Lin Tian smiled indifferently and walked up step by step.
"what you up to!"
Liu Zihui said in a deep voice.
"you guess."
Lin Tian was very calm.
With a clang, the Zhongling Sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
There was a lot of movement here, and it immediately attracted the attention of many sect disciples around. Most of them were moved when they saw this scene.
Liu Zihui stared at Lin Tian, his eyes flashing coldly, and said: "You want to kill me? Kill me here?" Liu Zihui is naturally not stupid, and his cultivation is in the realm of sea of consciousness. At this moment, he clearly feels Lin Tian The murderous intent in the eyes of the sky.
Lin Tian's expression remained unchanged, and he just walked forward step by step.
"Junior brother Lin, disciples of the sect are not allowed to kill each other. You'd better not mess around."
"That's right, stop it. Otherwise, it will be difficult for you to answer if the sect investigates."
The three young men next to Liu Zihui said.
These three people are all in the top ten of the outer sect. They have a good relationship with Liu Zihui on weekdays and often go to Feng Yao Gorge together.
Lin Tian raised his hand, Zhong Ling Sword shook, and unleashed a fierce sword wind: "Irrelevant people get aside." With a clang, a hurricane swept past, kicked up a cloud of sand, and swept Liu Zihui away. The three young men around him all retreated.
"This... this is the man who defeated Liu Zihui in the Consciousness Sea Realm? So strong!"
Many people are heartbroken.
The three young men who were swept away were all among the top ten in the outer sect, and their cultivation levels were all at the peak of their divine veins. But now, they were swept away by Lin Tian with just one sword. This kind of fighting power made them fly away. Everyone staring here changed their color.
Liu Zihui's face darkened: "You are so brave to attack fellow disciples at will."
"Are you worthy of saying this?"
Lin Tian looked disdainful.
As he spoke, he raised the long sword in his hand and struck out with another strike.
This sword went straight towards Liu Zihui.
"Keng!"
The sword whistle seemed extremely harsh at this moment, seeming to cut open the air, forming a silver wave.
Liu Zihui would not be careless, so he slashed out the Qijue Dao Gang and shattered the sword light into pieces.
"Let me see if the old guy named Zuo can still come to save you today."
Lin Tian said lightly.
As he spoke, his figure flashed and appeared in front of Liu Zihui in an instant.
The Zhongling Sword trembled, and the thunderous sword light struck down with one blow.
Liu Zihui came forward with a long knife, but was immediately shaken away by a majestic force, and a little blood spattered.
"Did Liu Zihui retreat with one sword?"
"Is that rumor true?"
"this… "
Many people are heartbroken.
Not every sect disciple saw the life-and-death battle a few days ago. Some were practicing in the training area, and some were training in the Fengyao Gorge, so they didn't know anything about the battle that day. They had only heard about it from many people. . At this moment, these people were shocked to see such a scene with their own eyes.
Lin Tian pushed towards Liu Zihui step by step, the thunder on the Zhongling Sword flashed, and the arc crackled.
Liu Zihui's face was a little ugly, and he stared at Lin Tian gloomily.
"I will report this matter to the sect later. If you attack fellow sects at will, you won't be able to reap the rewards!"
Liu Zihui said.
Lin Tian suddenly laughed: "Liu Zihui, can you save some face? A few days ago, you blocked me outside the Fantasy Forest and said you could kill me at will. Now, knowing that you are no match for me, you want to report to the sect." "Do you think this is like a child in a private school reporting to the teacher in the world of mortals?"
"you… "
Hearing this, Liu Zihui's face suddenly turned livid.
At this time, Lin Tian had already pressed forward again. On the Zhongling Sword, the light of thunder and the light of fire intertwined together, and the terrifying sword force swept forward: "Besides, do you think you can come back alive today?" Go to the sect?"
Liu Zihui looked gloomy: "This is not a life and death stage!"
"So what, you escaped on the stage of life and death. Today, treat it as a continuation of the battle on the stage of life and death."
Lin Tian's expression was indifferent.
As he spoke, he shook the Zhongling Sword violently, and the Thunder Flame Sword roared and rushed towards Liu Zihui with a hiss.
This sword was extremely domineering and extremely powerful. Even though Liu Zihui resisted with all his strength, he was still knocked back.
"Liu Zihui is actually completely below!?"
"this… "
"Obviously he is only in the realm of divine veins, how could he push a strong person from the sea of consciousness to such an extent? That Liu Zihui seems to have no resistance at all, how could this happen!"
Many people were shocked and confused.
In fact, although Liu Zihui's combat power is indeed not as good as Lin Tian's, it is not a huge difference. After all, he is in the realm of sea of consciousness. However, he was defeated by Lin Tian a few days ago. Now when he faces Lin Tian again, Liu Zihui There will be some psychological shadow, which is why I am so helpless now.
"Speaking of which, is he really, really going to kill Liu Zihui here? That Liu Zihui is no ordinary disciple!"
"That's right, the number one in the outer sect, the Sea of Knowledge monk, this is the elite of the sect!"
Someone's heart trembles.
At this time, Lin Tian once again pushed towards Liu Zihui.
"It seems that the old guy named Zuo can't make it."
He said calmly.
The Heartfelt Sword in his hand was raised, and dense sword light swept out again.
Liu Zihui dodged in panic and retreated far away. Staring at Lin Tian again, his expression was very gloomy: "Don't be too conceited. Do you really think you can defeat me?" As he said that, Liu Zihui raised his sword, jumped up, and directly used the sword to rise into the sky. Reaching a height of more than 40 feet, many people were moved.
"Weapon Control Technique!"
Many people showed expressions of envy and yearning.
Liu Zihui stood high in the sky, looking down at Lin Tian below, and said gloomily: "I was careless and underestimated you a few days ago, otherwise, do you think you can win? Now, I am at a position of forty feet high in the sky, even if You control that kind of strange body and martial arts, and you can step on the void for a short time, but can you reach such a high position? You are only in the realm of divine veins. If I show the weapon control skills, I will be incompetent. A place of defeat.”
After listening to Liu Zihui's words, many onlookers' expressions changed.
"With the art of weapon control, Liu Zihui is indeed invincible."
"Nonsense, you are standing so high in the air, but the newcomer is standing on the ground, how can you fight? At most, he will become a living target for Liu Zihui."
"This... is really true."
"In this way, the new disciple will immediately be at a disadvantage."
Many people shook their heads.
Lin Tian raised his head and stared at Liu Zihui, his expression unchanged at all, looking extremely indifferent.
"Don't be too self-righteous."
He said calmly.
As he said that, in everyone's shocked eyes, he raised his Spiritual Sword, and just like Liu Zihui, he stepped on the sword surface and rose up, heading straight into the sky.
"This is?!"
"Weapon Control Technique? How is that possible!"
"He, he, he..."
"Obviously he is only in the Divine Vein Realm, how can he possibly control the art of weapon control?"
"Is it difficult? Could it be that he has hidden his cultivation?"
Everyone was stunned.
The weapon control technique is a martial art that can only be practiced by monks of the Sea of Consciousness, because it requires the power of divine consciousness to practice. Now, Lin Tian actually displayed this technique with his cultivation level in the divine vein realm, which made everyone stare. eyes.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Tian has reached the same height as Liu Zihui.
"You, this is impossible!"
Liu Zihui was shocked.
Lin Tian smiled coldly, his right hand shook, and a spiritual sword appeared in his right hand: "Innately invincible?"
As he spoke, he slashed with his sword.
With a clang, the sword light swept out and roared towards Liu Zihui.
Liu Zihui changed color, and an ordinary long sword appeared in his right hand. He used the seven unique sword skills to meet Lin Tian's sword light.
"Crack!"
With a crisp sound, the long knife in Liu Zihui's hand broke open and was cut off in the middle.
Lin Tian controlled the Heart Spirit Sword and quickly pushed forward. The long sword in his hand slashed out with a sword. The sharp sword light intertwined into a sword net and pressed directly towards Liu Zihui, as if to split the air. . After that, he slashed out another sword, and the thunder flame sword turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed forward.
"you… "
"puff!"
Blood stains floated in the air, and Liu Zihui was pierced by a sword and almost fell into the void.
With a sneer on his face, Lin Tian drove the Zhongling Sword and approached Liu Zihui again. After nearly three days and three nights of practice, he had mastered the art of weapon control. In an instant, he came to Liu Zihui and slashed out with another horizontal sword.
"puff!"
The bloody light reappeared, Liu Zihui was struck by a sword again, and a bloody hole was penetrated in his shoulder.
With a muffled groan, Liu Zihui's face turned extremely ugly, frightened, frightened and angry.
"Damn it!"
The direction leading to the sect was blocked by Lin Tianheng, so Liu Zihui controlled the treasured sword and rushed towards the depths of the Demon Sealing Gorge. He never expected that Lin Tian would actually master the weapon control technique with his divine vein level cultivation, and he would become so proficient in it in just a few days, leaving him with no one to rely on.
"You can't escape!"
Lin Tian's eyes were cold.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Zhongling Sword under his feet fired a sword wind and quickly chased Liu Zihui.
"Catching up, are you...really trying to kill Liu Zihui?"
"It seems so."
"this… "
Many people are heartbroken.
In the history of the Burning Sun Sect, it is not that no one has killed fellow disciples, but they have always been extremely outstanding old disciples who killed some very ordinary and ordinary new disciples. But now, everything has been completely reversed, and a person who cannot get started has Shitian's new disciple actually used his cultivation in the realm of divine veins to hunt down and kill the number one person in the outer sect of Fenyang Sect who was in the realm of sea of consciousness. This made everyone stunned, as if they were in a dream.
In the distance, the expressions of the three young men accompanying Liu Zihui naturally changed.
"Quickly, go back and report to the sect!"
One of them said urgently.