Lin Tian's words were very cold and harsh, causing everyone around the martial arts arena to gasp.
"Lin Tian, he..."
Someone's heart trembles.
Gu Jianchen, is he really a waste? Definitely not!
Compared to many disciples of the Yuhua Sect, Gu Jianchen is definitely a powerful genius! However, when Lin Tian said that Gu Jianchen was a waste, it was impossible to refute it. Gu Jianchen was at the second level of immortality, and Lin Tian was at the realm of controlling the sky. But at this time, Gu Jianchen, who was at the second level of immortality, was vomiting blood and flew away from Lin Tianzhen, who was in the realm of controlling the sky, and was shattered into pieces. Compared with Gu Teng Snake's great magical power, Gu Jian Chen is not a waste, so what is he
On the high platform, the leader of the Yuhua Sect and others all had brilliant eyes. Lin Tian's strength exceeded everyone's expectations!
"Lin Tian!"
A roar sounded, full of anger.
Gu Jianchen held the high-grade immortal sword, his cheeks twisted as he listened to Lin Tian's words.
"In addition to barking, what else can you do?"
Lin Tian said coldly.
He approached Gu Jianchen step by step, and his speed suddenly increased. His two postures spread out, as if they were moving on the traces of the road, and he was approaching Gu Jianchen in the blink of an eye. With a bang, he pushed the Tianyan magic to its limit. He supported all the Tianyan idols such as the Divine Ming Palace, the Sea of Sun, the Starry Sky and the Moon, the Sea of Clover, the Divine Weapon and the Big Bell, and pressed them forward.
His speed was extremely fast, and his divine skills were even more powerful. Several types of divine images pressed down on him, causing the void to roar.
"You ask me to fight, and I will fight? If I don't fight, you will come to trouble me. Do you think you are the king of the Yuhua Sect?"
"Snapped!"
Lin Tian's words were cold, and he walked through the Shenming Palace and slapped Gu Jianchen on the cheek.
Gu Jianchen vomited blood and flew sideways. However, Lin Tian only took one step and appeared in front of him again.
"Except for you, everyone else in the Yuhua Dao Sect is trash? Who do you think you are?"
"boom!"
The sea of the sun shook, and Shenyang pressed down, covering Lin Tian's fist, and landed hard on Gu Jianchen's chest.
In an instant, the sound of broken bones was heard, and Gu Jianchen was still in the air, flying towards the other side.
Lin Tian moved his steps, caught up with him again, and appeared in front of him.
"You want to destroy me in front of all the Yuhua Sect members? Have you destroyed me? Stand up and destroy me to see!"
He crossed his palms and made fists, and smashed them down hard.
"puff!"
Gu Jianchen screamed and was hit by Lin Tian and fell onto the main ring, causing cracks all over the central ring.
"You are a real piece of rubbish. Now, the only one in front of me is you, Gu Jianchen!"
Without mercy, Lin Tian raised his leg and kicked Gu Jianchen away hard again.
Domineering and unreasonable, arrogant, thinking that everyone should respect him and listen to his words, this is Gu Jianchen!
How could Lin Tian show mercy to such a person
He vibrated several kinds of celestial idols, moved with two steps, enveloped Gu Jianchen, and kept punching away with his fists.
With such an attack, even if Gu Jianchen had a high-grade immortal weapon, it would be difficult to dodge for a while, because Lin Tian also had an immortal weapon.
"this… "
"Gu Jianchen, was... pressed down and beaten?!"
"That Lin Tian, I..."
In the martial arts arena, the crowd was shocked.
The powerful Gu Jianchen, the first core disciple, the second level of Tongxian, has been confirmed as the Holy Son of the Feathered Dao Sect of this generation, but now, he was pressed down and beaten by Lin Tian, with blood splattering in the air, causing Everyone was shocked.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Lin Tian's face was indifferent, he moved with two steps, and his moves were merciless, and Tianyan's idols came down one after another.
For a moment, the entire central main arena was shaking.
His current advantages are his powerful physique and extremely fast speed. In terms of these two points, even if he is a strong person in the fourth level of immortality, he can compare with him. At this time, he has already reached Gu Jianchen. Naturally, he will not miss this opportunity. The Tianyan Divine Elephant does not need to be suppressed by capital, and the Sun Sea, Divine Sound Palace, Wild Heaven Realm and Starry Sky and Bright Moon are all unfolded.
"ah!"
Gu Jianchen made a sound, and he didn't know whether he was roaring or screaming.
"Lin Tian!"
A roar and a sonorous sword sound manifested, shattering several kinds of celestial idols pressed down by Lin Tian, and launching hurricanes one after another.
Lin Tian dodged and charged forward, but the next moment he was moved, his steps immediately stopped, and he stopped. At this moment, Gu Jianchen's aura in front of him became blurry, but there was an extremely terrifying sword force rushing out.
Suddenly, there was an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, causing his face to change slightly, and he instinctively dodged to the side.
Almost at the same time, the fairy stone mirror on the left shoulder trembled violently, as if it had been hit by a sword light.
"Invisible sword light?!"
Lin Tian changed color.
He could feel the terrifying sword force emanating from Gu Jianchen's body, but he didn't see any sword light flying towards him just now. In fact, he didn't even feel the sword force pressing towards him, but he instinctively felt a kind of sword force. With a sense of danger, he dodged to the right, and then, the fairy mirror on his left shoulder trembled violently, as if it was hit by a sword. It is conceivable that if he had not crossed to the right just now, his throat might have been penetrated on the spot, and he would have died!
Staring at Gu Jianchen, his eyes flickered and he did not attack rashly again.
The invisible sword light just now made him feel danger.
"kill!"
Gu Jianchen roared, his sword power became even more alarming, and he slashed towards Lin Tian with his sword.
He didn't see the light of the sword appear, and didn't feel the pressure of the sword, but Lin Tian suddenly felt a chill down his spine. He took a step forward, moved quickly based on his instinct, and changed positions continuously on the main stage in the center. .
These actions made many people in the martial arts arena feel strange. From the crowd's perspective, Gu Jianchen seemed to be swinging his sword at random in the void, and not a single sword light came out. However, Lin Tian seemed to be cooperating. Gu Jianchen was dodging his sword swings, which made many people curious, what on earth were these two people doing at this time
"laugh!"
At this moment, a soft sound came out.
On the central stage, Lin Tian's abdomen suddenly burst into a hole, and bright red blood droplets splashed into the void.
"This is?!"
The crowd was shocked.
Lin Tian's abdomen was suddenly slashed. It looked like he was slashed by sword light.
"I didn't see the sword light!"
Some people are puzzled.
On the main stage in the center, Gu Jianchen's eyes were ferocious, and he wildly waved the high-grade immortal weapon in his hand, and his sword power became stronger.
There was still no sword light manifesting, and Lin Tian couldn't feel the pressure of the sword, but he could only feel death approaching.
"laugh!"
He protected his body with an immortal weapon and held up a light curtain, but soon the light curtain broke and his right arm was cut and bleeding again.
And, gradually, he felt that Gu Jianchen's whole aura became blurry, and he gradually couldn't feel the power of the sword. Even Gu Jianchen's appearance became slightly hazy, becoming specious, which made him frown.
"Boy, be careful, that seems to be the Feathered Divine Sword. It is the ancient scripture passed down by the sect, and it is the sword's magical power in the Feathered Divine Art!"
Ling Yun shouted.
As soon as these words came out, the people around him were all shocked and looked shocked.
"Is it... Feathered Divine Sword!?"
"The magical power of swordsmanship in the Feathering Divine Art, which is said to be an invisible magic of swordsmanship, and a swordsmanship killing technique that cannot be captured?"
"That is the magical power contained in the Ascension Divine Technique. As a sect inherits ancient scriptures, aren't only the core figures of the sect such as the Holy Son, the sect master and the Supreme Elder qualified to practice it?! Gu Jianchen, he, How could he..."
Many people were shocked.
Many powerful disciples of Yuhua Dao Sect cannot practice it, but they understand it very well. Some people whispered that this ancient scripture is called the Feathering Divine Technique. It is said to be able to blur people's perception, making themselves illusory, and even disappearing their own breath and form into the enemy's vision and consciousness. It has great power.
However, only the core figures of the sect such as the Holy Son, the Sect Master and the Supreme Elder are qualified to practice this ancient scripture. But now, Gu Jianchen has just become the Holy Son of the Feathering Dao Sect, and he has already displayed such magical powers. Obviously, it is impossible for him to know it just now, that is to say... Gu Jianchen, he has learned the Feathering Divine Sword before. Supernatural power!
"Are you cultivating Gu Jianchen as a Holy Son from the very beginning?!"
Someone changes color.
On the high platform, the leader of the Yuhua Sect looked at the central arena, there was no light in his eyes, he just looked at it, not knowing what he was thinking.
Next to him, the leader of the Wuxiang Sect glanced at the Yuhua Sect Master, his eyes slightly focused.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
On the main stage in the center, Gu Jianchen roared and waved the high-grade immortal weapon in his hand.
No one could see the sword light, they could only see Lin Tian dodging on the main stage.
"The Feathered Divine Sword is invisible to the naked eye and cannot be captured by spiritual consciousness. He... He is dodging completely by instinct!? How many Feathered Killing Swords did he dodge in this process? Is his innate spiritual sense that strong? !”
Everyone was shocked.
The Feathered Divine Sword is invisible to the naked eye and cannot be captured by spiritual consciousness. From the time when Gu Jianchen swung his sword in the air and no sword light appeared, he was obviously using the Feathered Divine Sword. From then until now, many people thought that the ancient Jianchen was wielding the Feathered Divine Sword. Jian Chen swung at least hundreds of sword rays. However, facing hundreds of killing swords that were invisible to the physical body and unable to be captured with spiritual consciousness, Lin Tian was only hit by two sword rays, and the other swords were hit by Mang, completely relying on instinct to dodge it!
What a powerful instinct this is? !
What a terrifying spiritual awareness this is? !
"He... is he a monster?!"
Some people are horrified.
On the main stage, Lin Tian's eyes flashed, and he moved quickly based on instinct and intuition to avoid the approaching danger. It was at this time that a doubt in his heart was finally solved.
When he found out that the middle-aged Shouge was the master of the Yuhua Sect, he had been wondering about a question, that is, why the elders of several other Taoist sects did not recognize that the middle-aged Shouge was the master of the Yuhua Sect when they were in the Burial God Mountain. , Logically speaking, as they are both members of the Twelve Sects, it is impossible for these people not to know the appearance of the master of the Yuhua Sect.
But now, he finally figured it out. The Feathering Divine Technique is said to be able to blur people's perception, making himself illusory and difficult to recognize in the eyes of the enemy. He guessed that when he was in the Burial God Mountain, the middle-aged man who guarded the pavilion must have used the magic of feathering, which made those people unable to see his true appearance, or he looked like a different person.