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On the deck of the spirit boat, Lin Tian and Qiao Lang stood opposite each other, and Zhou Shanshan stood aside.

Zhou Shanshan looked expectant and singled out Qiao Lang. Lin Tian should have used Tang Sect's hidden weapon to understand it. Take a good look at Lin Tian's technique today.

Gong Xuejian's eyes were normal, but his eyes couldn't hide the surprise.

Qiao Lang chose to fight Lin Tian, ​​and Lin Tian also generously lifted Qiao Lang's seal, which showed that Qiao Lang had compromised!

Is Lin Tian really that strong?

He is not convinced that Qiao Lang is also a new generation of genius seeds. In these years, he can cultivate to the fifth level of the Great Yuanshi by relying on the resources he has grabbed. It is the same as the progress of his cultivation. This is a terrifying talent. Zongmen is probably not his opponent.

Lin Tian is only the second layer of the Yuanshi, even if there is a strong ice armor and Neng Qiaolang against one or two blows, how long can the ice armor last with the strength of the second layer of the Lin Tianyuan Yuan?

It is absolutely impossible to consume Qiao Lang, and it must be a mermaid!

He felt that even if Mou Yan was put on the court, the ending would be better than Lin Tian's personal appearance.

Gong Xuejian shook his head secretly. Is Lin Tian going to act as a courteous corporal? It is a pity that although there is ambition, but there is no matching strength.

Mou Yan looked at Lin Tian a little worried, he felt that the young master had underestimated the enemy in the past.

Although Qiao Lang was killed in a second at the beginning, it was not because he was too weak, but because the opponent was too strong!

Gong Xuejian and Zhou Shanshan are not weaker than Qiao Lang. He asks for his own strength that he will not be defeated within a hundred moves against Qiao Lang. In addition, he has practiced ground-level techniques that can attach ice armor. It was only when the manifested Lin Tian was defeated.

This just shows that Qiao Lang is very strong. If it weren't for Lin Tian's blow to exceed his cultivation base too much, the most intense round of offensive of their three Great Yuanshis was almost blocked by Qiao Lang.

Although he didn't dare to say it, he was really not optimistic about Young Master.

"Your stick, storage ring." Lin Tian threw back what he had confiscated from Qiao Lang.

"Heh!" Qiao Lang was so excited that he jumped directly into the air to catch it.

The expression in his eyes gradually became solemn. This storm-trenching stick was as light as nothing but in his hands, but heavier in the hands of others, Lin Tian unexpectedly threw it over.

"Lin Tian, ​​be careful, I won't show mercy!"

Lin Tian smiled heartily: "If you can defeat me, I can only think of you as Lord!"

Qiao Lang stopped breathing for a moment, arrogant, this Lin Tian was too arrogant.

With Yuanshi Duo against himself, and dare to make such a bold statement, where did he come from?

Look down on yourself? Ha ha, one will make you cry without tears!

"Then I will reluctantly accept your little brother!"

Qiao Lang put on the storage ring and rushed towards Lin Tian shouting. He wanted to vent and make Lin Tian pay the price for his bold words, to see how Lin Tian ended after his defeat.

Lin Tian flicked his wrist, and the contract petrified into a three-foot long sword appeared in his hand.

Leng Hun also rushed over, and even a subordinate could not restrain him, but he was in vain!

Gong Xuejian shook his head. This Lin Tian became too arrogant and became arrogant, and he let out a rhetoric that once he was defeated, his face would be beaten up, and stealing chickens would not be a loss.

"Qiang Qiang"

Lin Tian and Qiao Lang fought together in the air, neither of them used spiritual skills and vitality, pure strength and skill competition!

If it was normal, Lin Tian would disdain the skill of the competition, because it was completely unnecessary, he could crush his opponent by relying on piles of martial arts.

But this does not mean that Lin Tian's skills are not good. On the contrary, pure skills are what Lin Tian is best at!

The techniques contained in dozens of ground-level martial arts were deduced to manifestation. Dadao was not only understood when using martial arts, but all were deeply in Lin Tian's heart.

If you have such a deep foundation, you can gather the essence of a hundred schools of thought in your own body one by one, and one sword and one step will naturally contain great principles. Whose skills can surpass Lin Tian?

Lin Tian usually doesn't spend these efforts, but today he has to completely beat Qiao Lang in all aspects!

Before Yijian sashimi, Qiao Lang quickly turned back to block.

But Lin Tian controlled the sword body to tremble slightly, and Qiao Lang's heavier and heavier storm Tongtian stick was suddenly bounced and the door opened wide.

Then Lin Tian's sword suddenly accelerated against common sense. Qiao Lang's figure was slightly sideways and escaped the fatal blow. The sword just picked him on his shoulder and brought out a series of blood beads.

"What!" Mou Yan exclaimed in disbelief, full of doubts in his heart. The technique the young master just used was one of his masterful martial arts and swordsmanship.

Breaking the army swordsmanship, going forward indefinitely, cracking any defense, straight to the first level of the enemy general, this is the highest state of the breaking army sword!

But the young master is more skilled than him.

"What's wrong?" Although Gong Xuejian was a little surprised that Lin Tian's swordsmanship was shrewd, he felt that it was within an acceptable range.

Zhou Shanshan also looked at Mou Yan.

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Mou Yan regained his expression and waved his hands again and again, thinking of Lin Tian's discussion and Tai Chi pushing hands, he had guessed some, but he could never tell outsiders.

Qiao Lang was also stubborn. With force in his hand, he was shaken and swept towards Lin Tian's waist with the stick. If this trick hits him, he is confident that Lin Tian can vomit blood!

Lin Tiansi didn't panic, drew his sword and turned around. In Qiao Lang's surprised eyes, the long sword turned into a shield when he reached his waist!

Bang!

Lin Tian backed away calmly, the shield turned into a long sword again.

In the first round of the confrontation, Qiao Lang will win the game and Lin Tian won!

Qiao Lang was dissatisfied, but Lin Tian's weapon was too weird. With a roar of a stick dance, the wind rushed towards Lin Tian, ​​and a small whirlwind formed, which was like using the middle way of martial arts without using Yuan Li.

"Storm stick method!"

"Storm?" Lin Tian snorted coldly, a sword stabbed a murderous surge: "That's in my sea of ​​blood, let's see if your wind can roll up!"

"Killing swordsmanship!"

Although the rank is not high, Lin Tian uses it most smoothly, and Lin Tian is confident that his understanding of killing intention swordsmanship will definitely not be weaker than the ground-level martial arts!

A murderous aura rushed towards Qiao Lang, but he was not afraid, he had just walked all the way to kill!

Lin Tianjiang's fast sword swordsmanship and killing intent swordsmanship used the feeling of twisting swords, and Qiao Lang's fast dancing club seemed to be really sinking into the water.

Qiao Lang was in a hurry, Lin Tian’s swordsmanship was completely different from the swordsmanship he had just rampaged, and Lin Tian knew his storm stick skills very well, and could always point out his weakness with one move, and the sword hit him. Seven inches above.

Stuck, too stumped!

For the first time he was beaten up with his wide-ranging cudgel, like a twitchy, indecisive little girl, who seemed to hesitate every shot.

He even doubted whether Lin Tian was also a Qitian disciple, and had already practiced the storm stick technique to a higher level than him.

Gong Xuejian and Mou Yan were completely fascinated by it. Both of them are swordsmen. When they compete with stick-type long-armed weapons, there is always a feeling of pure skill competition, that is, when a talented person meets a soldier, the opposite party will not reason with you.

The opposite weapon is already longer than you, and the long stick is always very slippery. One blow does not work, and the next stick will follow. The moves are continuous, like layers of waves, and the side with the sword can only be exhausted to defend.

Seeing the battle between Lin Tian and Qiao Lang seemed to open the door to a new world.

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