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As his right foot stepped out, the world was filled with sword qi!
As the black sword beam was unleashed, it had already turned into a dozen feet within a short span of a few breaths.
In this world, the cold light was even stronger!
An imposing aura that was also not inferior to Jie Tianxiang's terrifying late eighth level Heavenly Layered Heavens was like a sharp sword that suddenly appeared out of nowhere!
Blood light wings, a pair of dark wings and Ling Jian's right foot stepped out. In the next instant, Ling Jian's figure directly teleported away as he slashed through the air with Tremor.
"How dare you!"
Ling Jian's attack was incomparably quick. When the sword aura pierced through the air and came over, Jie Tian Tian suddenly sensed it and immediately revealed his anger as he shouted.
Behind the giant spirit body, a vortex of spiritual energy that connected the sky and the earth began to gather. A giant, resplendent golden hand appeared in the air and grasped down at the sword light.
"Small World Massacre Hand!"
"This Jie Tianxiang has finally used his strongest technique!"
Qian Xinzi and Shen Feng, who were in the distance, looked over. They were naturally familiar with the techniques of the small World Sect, but their thoughts were currently on Ling Jian.
"Chi!"
The pitch-black sword light made contact with the gigantic palm in that instant, and friction sparks filled the air. The gigantic golden hand grasped the longsword forcefully, and in the next instant, it seemed as if it could shatter the longsword.
Boom!
However, at this moment, a frightening power suddenly exploded out from within the pitch-black sword light. When this power made contact with the enormous palm, the sound of metal colliding against metal could be heard.
Peng!
After which, the enormous palm was forcefully torn apart by a terrifying force. That might did not diminish at all as it carried a sharp sword aura. It once again tore through the air and turned into a hundred feet long as it chopped at the right arm of the giant spirit.
Ah!" "Ahhh!
On top of the Giant Spirit's head, Jie Tiantian was clutching his right arm and painfully screaming like a wild beast. Both of his eyes were now replaced by a patch of scarlet red, and he no longer had his previous haughtiness.
BOOM!
The oppressive feeling that covered the heavens and the earth continued for a while. In the end, unable to withstand the ravaging of that black sword beam, it completely disappeared.
The body of the 70 foot tall giant spirit suddenly shook. In the next instant, it exploded on the spot with a loud bang. Fragments fell from the sky, leaving only the figure that climbed out of the bloody mist.
"Hua!"
Dozens of gazes shot over from all directions. As they stared at the figure struggling to climb out of the blood mist, they suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air. In the next moment, an earth-shattering commotion rang out in the surroundings.
"This is too unbelievable! Jie Tian lost!"
"He is indeed worthy of being the young master of the Qing-Yun Sect. He is worthy of being someone who could kill a monk. Even without the Three Thousand Swords Formation, this young master is still valiant and valiant!"
"..."
"He's too strong!"
"Truly worthy of being a fierce person!"
Qian Xinzi and Shen Feng were dumbfounded. Although they still had some hope for Ling Jian, they never thought that this fierce person would be able to destroy even Jie Tian's Giant Spirit Body!
The blood mist slowly dissipated and finally revealed Jie Tian's strange figure. But the current him was still as arrogant as before. His long hair draped over his shoulders and an extremely dispirited aura continuously circulated around his body.
"Ling Jian, you damned brat. I will remember this grudge of losing an arm!" After the mist of blood dissipated, Jie Tiantian let out a painful howl and as he was trembling with fear, he ran out, leaving behind fierce words.
"Eldest Brother."
In the dark, five people landed next to Jie Tianxiang. When they saw the latter's sorry state, they didn't dare to kick him in the air, and they guarded him vigilantly.
"Let's go!" Jie Tiantian waved his hand and the five disciples came to a tacit understanding. They immediately carried Jie Tiantian's body, which was covered in wounds, and quickly disappeared from everyone's line of sight.
Ling Jian's gaze did not waver as he looked at the spot where Jie Tianxin had disappeared, only snorting coldly. His body flickered, and in the next instant, he was chasing after the spot where Jie Tianxin had disappeared to.
In just a few short breaths, Ling Jian had returned to his original position. At this moment, there was a red sword mark between his eyebrows, looking extremely dazzling and scarlet.
"Eighty-five!" Ling Jian patted the sword mark between his brows, and could not help but laugh, "I did not expect that the moment I appeared, I would already be at the middle stage of the core realm."
"It seems that coming three days late isn't without any gains!"
Ling Jian muttered softly. He already knew the usage of the sword seal, and the corner of his mouth curled into a strange sneer.
Just as his smile froze, two figures appeared.
"Ling Jian."
The two of them cupped their fists as they smiled and said, "It's Xiao Feng and Qian Xinzi."
"Ling Jian."
At this time, Qing Xuan had also brought the sect's people, as well as the disciples of the Divine Wind Sect and Thousand Heart Sect to come.
"This time, it's all thanks to you. Otherwise, all of our sword imprint's spiritual energy would have been taken away by that detestable Jie Tianxiang!"
Qing Xuan's resolute face revealed a hint of weakness as he said emotionally. After all, it was extremely difficult to raise the level of a sword seal now. It was still alright in the first three days, but it would be as difficult to find after that as if it was a quest.
"Aren't you afraid that I'll steal yours?" Facing the eldest senior brother of the three sects, Ling Jian only let out a sigh as he laughed.
"It doesn't matter if you take ours. As long as it isn't taken away by the small World Sect!" Shen Feng clenched his teeth and said.
"What are you saying, Brother Ling Jian? You saved us, even if it means stealing from us, we would still be willing." Qing Xuan nodded nonchalantly as he spoke in an extremely serious manner.
However, Qian Xinzi laughed leisurely, "Haha, I don't believe that Brother Ling Jian is such a person."
"Don't make such a big fuss. I, Ling Jian, am not that shameless. However, I do have some grudges with the little World School. At most, I can take what they want." Ling Jian paused for a moment, and then said coldly, "However, if I meet anyone from the Myriad Lightning Sect, I, Ling Jian, will not leave a single one alive!"
"Also, friends of the Blood Cloud Sect, it's not possible for you to just hide in the shadows all the time and come out. What are you planning to do?!" Ling Jian suddenly snapped. In the next moment, he stomped his feet on the ground and jumped up. Sword Qi shot out from his ring finger, pointing towards the back of the mountain three hundred meters away.
Boom!
On the mountain cliff, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. In the next instant, it was directly blown apart by the rapid shooting of sword Qi.
Rubble filled the air, and accompanying it were six miserable figures that scurried out.
"Hurry up!"
Xue Yun Xiao took a step into the air as the blood-red Spiritual Energy within his body surged out. With a flick of his robe, the blood-red Spiritual Energy swept out and turned into a stream of blood as it swept towards Ling Jian with a 'shua' sound.
"Leave behind everything you need to know. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that the Blood Cloud Sect will still be able to leave this place alive!"
Grasping the Chaotic world sword in his hand, Ling Jian's sword radiance whistled as it sliced the blood colored torrent in two. His figure had already appeared in front of the fleeing Blood Cloud Howl as the edge of the Sword of Disorder was suffused with a cold sword beam which was aimed straight at the Blood Cloud Howl's throat.