Chapter 83 Sweep (Part 1)

With the sharp sword intent swaying, Lin Tian drew back his long sword and kicked Mo Kong's waist.

With a bang, Mo Kong flew upside down, flipped a few times in the air, and barely stabilized his body. Landing on the ground, staring at Lin Tian, ​​Mo Kong's face became gloomy.

Holding a long sword, Lin Tian stood on the platform, looking at everyone indifferently.

"come together!"

he said coldly.

Black hair danced lightly in front of his forehead. At this moment, he stood there like an immortal sword god.

The hearts of many disciples watching the battle trembled, they were all shocked by this momentum.

"What a powerful gesture!"

"Do you really want to fight against twenty-four people alone?"

"This……"

Many people were dumbfounded.

In the distance, Mu Qing and Shi Dong stared at Lin Tian's figure in a daze.

"This guy."

Su Shu muttered, it was not the first time she had seen Lin Tian's strong posture, but she was still a little startled at the moment.

After all, it was a pair of twenty-four at the moment, and there were three of them who were at the ninth level of body training.

"If one person wants to fight twenty-four people alone, he is beyond his control!"

Lu Sheng snorted coldly.

Behind the rockery not far away, the eyes of several inner palace disciples shone brightly.

"This Lin Tian is really extraordinary. Under such circumstances, he can still have such a fighting spirit, such a strong spirit!"

"Unfortunately, boldness cannot create miracles."

"So what! No matter whether he can enter the inner palace or not, he will win this competition!"

Several people have their hands behind their backs.

...

Looking at Lin Tian standing alone with his sword on the high platform, many of the twenty-four people were moved.

At this moment, the aura of Lin Tian made many people tremble in their hearts.

Mo Kong glanced at the crowd and said in a low voice: "Two fists are no match for four legs. There are so many of us, he is no match! Let's go together!" The sky is full of knives.

"Do it!"

Rong Xiu said in a deep voice, holding a spear and pressing down on it.

At the same time, Hua Yongchang exhibited the first-class martial arts of body training, holding a long halberd and chopping towards Lin Tian.

As soon as the three of them moved, the others immediately started to move.

"boom!"

In an instant, twenty-four tyrannical and violent true energy surged, and the lights of various martial arts were intertwined on the high platform.

These people were all in the seventh heaven of body training at the lowest, and dozens of people attacked together, almost forming an impenetrable attack barrier.

Staring at this scene, many spectators gasped in unison. This kind of attack is simply terrifying. Who can stop ordinary people? Looking at the high platform, everyone's eyes fell on Lin Tian involuntarily.

"Can you stop it?"

Someone murmured.

Facing such intensive martial arts attacks, Lin Tian's eyes looked calm and indifferent.

The next moment, Lin Tian moved, like a flash of lightning, he rushed directly towards the 24 people, as if he didn't see the 24 people attacking together.

Such an action made everyone change color.

"Is he crazy!"

someone shouted.

Not only these spectators, but even Mu Qing and Shi Dong were moved. Judging from their cultivation at the peak of the Divine Pulse Realm, Lin Tian's action was undoubtedly very irrational.

The lights of dense martial arts were scattered one after another, and they met Lin Tian who was rushing forward in an instant.

Many people stared at this scene, their eyes widened.

"Whoosh!"

A flash of light flashed by, and Lin Tian's speed suddenly increased. Facing the dense sword lights, his body flashed through the gaps of the sword lights, and rushed directly into the twenty-four people.

"This……"

"How did he avoid such a dense martial arts attack?!"

"impossible?"

Many people's eyes were straightened. Twenty-four people attacked and killed with the power of martial arts at the same time. The attack light curtain formed was almost unshakable. However, Lin Tian rushed into the encirclement of the twenty-four people from the interval of such intensive attacks. , what keen judgment and what terrifying speed is required to do this?

Among the twenty-four people, most of the disciples were as shocked as many spectators.

At this moment, Lin Tian had already approached one of them.

This is a disciple at the seventh level of body training,

Seeing Lin Tian appearing in front of his eyes, his face changed drastically, and the long sword in his hand slashed down towards Lin Tian fiercely.

Lin Tian was expressionless, turned sideways to avoid, and swung his left fist.

With a bang, followed by a scream, the figure of this person was punched flying, rolled directly off the high platform, and fell to the ground in all directions, unable to even stand up for a while.

"So strong!"

Some spectators exclaimed.

Alone rushing into twenty-four people, actually blowing one person away in an instant, this combat power really made many people tremble.

Such a scene naturally moved other people on the high platform.

This strength caused many disciples to tremble.

"Don't mess yourself up."

Mo Kong drank in a low voice, and as he spoke, he appeared in front of Lin Tian, ​​the Qianling Saber Technique was on display, and dense saber lights slashed down.

Lin Tian's face was expressionless, Tianyi Soul Art was in operation, and his perception was enhanced like never before. He keenly captured the trajectory of every tricky knife light, and chopped them one by one with the long sword in his hand.

"you……"

Mo Kong changed color, and no one had ever been able to deal with the Qianling Saber technique so calmly.

Jian Xiao reverberated, and the sword in Lin Tian's hand slashed out.

Mo Kong changed color and quickly raised his long knife to meet him.

When the swords collided, there was a bang, and a strong force passed from the sword in Lin Tian's hand, knocking Mo Kong back a few steps.

"Don't worry, I will save you until the end, and let you watch me kick the rest down one by one, and then you will know how stupid and self-righteous all you have done is."

Lin Tian said indifferently.

"Clang!"

There was a sound of the knife gang, and someone came from behind him, and someone cut down from behind with a broad knife.

This is a body-refining eighth-level powerhouse, and his strength is not bad, very powerful.

Lin Tian had no expression on his face, as if he had eyes behind him, he dodged the blow on one side of his body. Immediately, he stretched out his left hand to grab the wrist of the knife-wielding disciple, pressed down slightly, and suddenly there was the sound of bones breaking.

"what!"

The disciple let out a scream.

Lin Tian raised his leg and kicked it out.

With a bang, the disciple holding the knife flew across the sky, coughing up blood while still in the air, and fell out of the main ring.

The second person was blown off the ring!

"Go together!"

Someone shouted.

The one who spoke was Zhao Lin, whose cultivation was at the peak of the eighth level of body training, ranking sixth in the Outer Mansion.

Immediately, the others responded and all attacked Lin Tian.

Intensive attacks came together, fist shadows, leg strength, sword light, sword light, marksmanship, halberd techniques, and various martial arts lights emerged one after another, pressing on Lin Tian at the same time.

Facing such attacks, Lin Tian's expression was very calm. When the Tianyi Soul Art started to work, his perception became extremely sharp. After that, he walked on Liangyi steps, shining like a light among the twenty-two people.

"Clang!"

The ear-piercing sound of the sword sounded, and Lin Tian raised the long sword in his hand, and the sword of destruction swept out.

"what!"

"what!"

"what!"

The screams sounded one after another, and a little bit of blood mist floated in the air.

Lin Tian had already cultivated the Shocking Wind Sword Jue to the Dacheng state. At this moment, he performed the first form of the Sword of Destruction with the ninth level of body training, and showed the powerful power of this kind of martial art. In an instant, the three of them Lost combat effectiveness.

Feeling such a terrifying sword intent, many people were moved.

"Frightening Wind Sword Art? He actually practiced this set of martial arts!"

Some inner palace disciples frowned.

The Shocking Wind Sword Art is notoriously difficult to practice. It has been several years since no one in the Martial Palace has chosen this martial skill. Several inner palace disciples never thought that Lin Tian would choose this martial skill and have already cultivated to such an extraordinary level. degree.

On the high platform, after Lin Tian slashed out the sword of destruction, he didn't stop. After swinging away Rong Xiu's spear, he avoided the black halberd that Hua Yongchang swept across, clenched his left hand and swung it out with one blow.

"fire punch!"

He said coldly.

In an instant, eighteen flaming fist shadows appeared, striking in all directions.

"Small tricks!"

Mo Kong shouted.

With a slash of Qianling Dao's light, it pressed towards the eighteen fire fists.

At this moment, Lin Tian's figure appeared in front of him and kicked him out.

Mo Kong changed color, and hastily raised the long knife across his chest.

With Lin Tian's right leg resting on the blade, Mo Kong could only feel a surge of force like mountains and seas, and that force was transmitted to him along the blade, and it was blown away with a bang.

Then, screams of horror sounded almost at the same time.

Someone was hit by Lin Tian's fire fist, and the flames from the mighty true essence ignited the person's clothes, turning the person into a torch in a blink of an eye.

This person shouted in panic, unexpectedly he accidentally stepped on the air and fell from the main ring.

"what a shame!"

Some spectators despised it, and dozens of people joined forces to besiege one person, but it was so unbearable.

When everyone looked at Lin Tian again, their eyes couldn't help but become awed, especially many freshmen, whose faces were full of admiration.

Fighting against twenty-four people alone, and losing six of them in the blink of an eye, what a power it is!

"This little guy is really interesting!"

In the distance, Shi Dong laughed.

Mu Qing nodded, with a smile on his face, looking at Lin Tian on the main ring, the more satisfied he looked.

On the main arena, Lin Tian didn't stop after kicking Mo Kong, and with a movement of his footsteps, he slashed at the other person next to him with the long sword in his hand. With a bang, the man's weapon was knocked into the air by Lin Tian, ​​and Lin Tian punched him hard in the abdomen, and immediately fell limply to the ground, his painful cheeks twisted.

Lin Tian didn't even look at this person, he raised his leg and kicked him out of the main ring.

On the main stage, the expressions of the rest of the people became ugly.

Only half a quarter of an hour has passed, twenty-four people besieged Lin Tian together, but at this moment, seven people were defeated!

Lin Tian stood in the middle of the seventeen people, dressed lightly, calm and composed.

"It's still early, let's take our time."

He said lightly.

Such an attitude, such words, immediately changed the color of these people.

"Arrogance!"

"Arrogance!"

Rong Xiu and Hua Yongchang shouted successively.

At the same time, more than a dozen other people also showed anger.

"Let's go together!"

"Shoot him down!"

"Don't show mercy!"

Many people shouted.

Those who can stand here are all elites in the outer mansion, they are all talents, and talents are naturally very proud. At this moment, they were surrounded by one person, but the other party had such an attitude, completely looking down on them, not paying attention to them at all, which naturally made these people angry.

"boom!"

In an instant, more than a dozen people erupted at the same time, and the tyrannical true energy swept across the entire main arena.

Faced with such power, Lin Tian's expression did not change at all.

Holding a long sword in his hand, his clothes flapping against the wind and waves, he is alone, but he is pressing towards more than a dozen people step by step: "With you, together, they are nothing more than a group of wine bags and rice bags."