Ling Tian Sword God

Clang!

Ling Chen’s sword chopped onto the long spear, and the fierce Sword Light directly caused the spear to bend down, rebounding the next moment, forcing Ling Chen to retreat ten meters, separating him from Huangfu Qi.

Huangfu Qi’s expression was somewhat uncertain. After Ling Chen retreated, he coldly snickered, ”Not bad skills.”

But the next moment, he raised the spearhead and aimed at Ling Chen, ”However, with the next move, your life is mine.”

”Oh?”

Ling Chen smiled slightly, then the smile gradually became icy cold, the light in his eyes sharp as a blade.

”Let’s see.”

With a movement of his palm, the Red Sky Sword floated up, hovering in mid-air under Ling Chen’s control, emanating sword qi as it moved.

Meanwhile, from Ling Chen’s brow, a vast Sword Intent spread out, affecting the minds of those around, causing a shock to appear in their eyes.

”Sword Controlling Technique?”

A warrior watching recognized the martial arts Ling Chen was using, and his eyes filled with seriousness. The Sword Controlling Technique is a famous ancient Swordsmanship, unexpectedly appearing in the hands of someone with no reputation like Ling Chen.

However, while others knew the might of the Sword Controlling Technique, they didn’t know the conditions for cultivating it were extremely harsh. Even with the method of the technique, succeeding in its cultivation is immensely difficult.

Ling Chen’s success in cultivating the Sword Controlling Technique proved he was no ordinary person.

”So what if you know the Sword Controlling Technique? Its weak power is not worth fearing.”

Huangfu Qi’s gaze was sinister. As his True Qi poured increasingly into the Xuanmang Demon Spear in his hands, the spear trembled, emitting a sharp buzzing sound as if trying to escape his grip.

”The absolute techniques of my Huangfu Clan are not something nameless individuals can casually fend off!”

With a shout, the Xuanmang Demon Spear in his hand seemed to come alive, transforming into a real Demon Python, black lightning bolts crawling up from the spear body.

”Heavenly Python Mysterious Strike, seven moves!”

Huangfu Qi shouted, piercing with the demonic spear, tracing lightning in the air, straight for Ling Chen’s heart.

Boom!

The demonic spear shot out in a destructive path, the air exploding open as if a Demon Python emerged from the Nine Nether, attacking Ling Chen savagely.

Seeing such an astounding offensive, the surrounding experts were horrified. Huangfu Qi’s move was undoubtedly capable of killing a Senior Half-Sainthood level powerhouse!

”Will Ling Chen be able to withstand it?”

As the thought crossed their minds, the black lightning already appeared before Ling Chen, without pause, carrying destructive power, shooting fiercely towards him.

”Let’s see which is sharper, your spear or my sword!”

Ling Chen formed his hands into Sword Fingers, taking a deep breath, then thrust forward. The Flying Sword emitted a faint hum, shooting out in a straight trajectory.

Bang!

A deafening boom suddenly sounded, followed by an indescribable terrifying force spreading out. The ground cracked, sand and stone flew, dust covered the sky, even as everyone hurriedly activated True Qi Defense, many were still swept off balance, appearing quite miserable.

Yet they had no time to care for this. As they steadied themselves, their eyes turned to the place where red and black lights intertwined, all filled with astonishment.

Hiss hiss hiss hiss!

Atop the intersection of sword and spear, dazzling sparks flew as the two forces strove to diminish each other’s strength.

”Break for me!”

Huangfu Qi’s eyes burned brightly, then he shouted, unleashing tremendous spear intent to crush Ling Chen’s Flying Sword.

However, Ling Chen’s Flying Sword did not falter. At this moment, the Sword Spirit in his mind pushed to the limit, the Red Sky Sword spinning at high speed, tearing apart the spear’s light with a fierce stance!

Clang!

As the black spear light was ripped apart, a black beam shot back, transforming into a black spear, powerless, flying away, its glow now uncannily dim.

Pu!

As the black spear flew out, not far away, Huangfu Qi’s face flushed, and he spat blood, eyes filled with amazement and disbelief.

He couldn’t believe that even after using such a technique, he still lost to Ling Chen!

As the green light dispersed, Ling Chen’s eyes coldly watched Huangfu Qi, whose aura rapidly declined, killing intent flashed, and the Red Sky Sword turned, forming a light, stabbing towards his throat.

This guy dares to act against Huangfu Qi, isn’t he courting death?!

Some gasped, for Huangfu Qi is the leading talent of the Huangfu Clan’s youth. Ling Chen dared to strike against him in front of the Huangfu Clan members, his boldness boundless!

”How dare a mere rat rage?!”

Yet as Ling Chen struck at Huangfu Qi, a thunderous roar issued from the Huangfu Clan’s ranks, then two figures darted out, appearing beside Huangfu Qi in a flash, each forcefully striking.

Bang!

The astonishing clash sounded, as two Huangfu clan members unleashed terrifying cultivation levels. These two had reached Senior Half-Sainthood, nearly step away from sainthood, of the veteran Senior Half-Saint level.

These figures were old monster level, with cultivation well-nigh equal to Saints.

No wonder the Huangfu Clan hid such powerful individuals.

Under the counterattack of the two, mighty Palm Power surged like towering mountains. Ling Chen’s Flying Sword shot back, caught by him, but he stepped back several paces, suffering significant backlash, his chest lurching.

”Daring to strike against a member of my Huangfu Clan, are you tired of living?”

One of the elders, the Hook-Nosed Elder, coldly eyed Ling Chen, speaking icily.

”Heh, so your Huangfu Clan can kill others, yet no one may kill your clan members? Truly bandit logic.” Ling Chen couldn’t help but mock.

”Still argue brazenly,” the Hook-Nosed Elder’s gaze grew colder, ”Hand over the Saint Relic you carry, then sever an arm as amends for attacking Huangfu Qi, or your life will no longer be safe today.”