Chapter 110: Brush off your clothes
One blow to fly Sima Nan, this seems simple, but in fact, there have been many thrilling calculations in it.
First, Ling Hantian knew that Sima Nan would definitely not be willing or dare to die with him, and he would definitely return to defense, so that he would be three points lower than himself in terms of momentum. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Second, when Sima Nan returned to defense, his perspective skills could instantly judge the weakness of the true element flow in Sima Nan's long sword, which was why the Daguan Sword would shift a short distance.
Hitting the snake and hitting seven inches, the huge force of nearly 10,000 catties directly bombarded the weakness of the long sword, and it was also a Xuan-level medium-grade treasure, and the Daguan knife was naturally better in terms of quality, and the long sword was cut off with one sword, and the remaining strength was directly bombarded on Sima Nan's body.
Ling Hantian would not give Sima Nan any chance to turn the tables, and Daguan Dao ruthlessly cut down.
How could Sima Nan, who was only slightly injured, sit still and wait to die, and stab out with all his strength with the half-cut sword in his hand to resist this mortal sword.
The momentum was already weak, coupled with the fact that he was slightly injured and was a passive defense, how could Sima Nan be able to resist Ling Hantian's blow.
The Daguan knife slashed heavily on the broken sword, and the powerful force directly pressed Sima Nan's body to tremble, and the broken sword in his hand was obviously a little overwhelmed, and there were signs of breaking again.
"You, who the hell are you?" Sima Nan felt that the flow of qi and blood in his body was a little uncomfortable, and he roared angrily: "It is impossible for the killer organization of the Tianxuan Kingdom to cultivate a killer like you, who are you?" ”
"Sima Laogou, until now, you still don't know who I am? I should really feel sorry for you, too. ”
The corners of Ling Hantian's mouth crossed with a touch of mockery, and at this moment, Sima Nan was so oppressed by him that he could only beg for mercy.
At the beginning of the Ling family in Tianyan City, Ling Hantian was deprived of the qualification of the Thirty-six Cities League by Sima Nan's words, and was even forced to flee from Tianyan City, and even during the assessment of the Tianxuanwu Academy, he fell for Sima Nan's plan and almost lost his martial arts path.
But now, Sima Nan trembled under the Daguan knife, this is the pleasure brought by power, if there is no strength, not only can he not wash away the shame that the other party has inflicted on him, but it is also impossible to experience the pleasure of being in control.
There had never been such a moment when Ling Hantian's thirst for strength had reached such a level.
Power, it's all power!
Only by constantly becoming stronger can you control your own destiny, and you will not let Sima Nan-style characters inflict shame on you again.
"Sima old dog, can you remember the Ling family Ling Hantian in Tianyan City!" Ling Hantian let out a loud shout, and the Daguan knife in his hand was used again, Sima Nan was so oppressed by the powerful force that he fell to his knees and fell to the ground, and his whole body trembled violently.
Hearing Ling Hantian's shouting, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes were as wide as dead fish eyes, full of incredulity, and he shouted in a low voice: "You, you, you are Ling Hantian?" ”
"Haha, Sima Laogou, it seems that you still remember someone Ling!"
Ling Hantian violently kicked Sima Nan's chest with a heavy kick, directly kicking Sima Nan out, directly smashing the partition wall of the entire private room, and smashing on the floor like a dead dog.
"How, how is it possible, how can you be so strong, this 、、、"
Sima Nan stared at Ling Hantian, who was pressing step by step, and still couldn't connect the violent young man in front of him with Ling Hantian.
"Sima Laogou, you didn't expect it, but in less than a month, I will find you, right?"
Ling Hantian stepped heavily on Sima Nan's chest, looked down at Sima Nan condescendingly, and said coldly: "Sima old dog, nothing is impossible, killing you is like slaughtering a chicken and a dog." ”
"Haha, kill me?!"
Sima Nan spat out a mouthful of blood, glared at Ling Hantian, and roared hysterically: "Ling Hantian, if I die, it will completely ignite the war between King Yan and the crown prince, do you think the prince can defeat King Yan?" ”
"There are also masters in the East Palace, there are a lot of people who can kill me, why have I survived until now, that is, the prince does not dare to break the balance between him and King Yan, if I am killed, this balance will be broken in an instant, and the entire Tianxuan Kingdom will be plunged into war."
Sima Nan wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, and continued to pressurize, "Ling Hantian, I remember that your father Ling Zhan seems to have been taken to the East Palace by the crown prince, you think that the prince must be kind enough to protect your father, they are just using you, and they want to use your father to control you in order to achieve their goals." ”
"Oh?! Is it? Ling Hantian raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Sima Laogou, you still want to sow discord now, do you think I will believe what you say?" ”
As he spoke, Ling Hantian increased the force under his feet, directly stomped on Sima Nan's ribs and broke a few of them, and said coldly: "Sima Old Dog, do you know the news of Ling Tianyang?" ”
"Ahem!"
Sima Nan spat out a mouthful of blood, and when he heard Ling Hantian mention Ling Tianyang's name, a bright light rose again in his originally somewhat dead gray eyes, and he laughed wildly: "Ling Hantian, Ling Shao is a moat that you can never overcome, even if you kill me, it won't be long before you kill me, Ling Shao is about to return, your death time has come, haha." ”
"Oh? Is Ling Tianyang coming back? "Ling Hantian was a little surprised, it seems that the time for Ling Tianyang's return is going to be advanced.
According to Ling Hantian's conservative estimate, Ling Tianyang after returning is at least an invincible existence in the Acquired Realm, and may even be comparable to the Innate Realm.
This is definitely the great enemy in Ling Hantian's life, if he can't cross the mountain of Ling Tianyang, then Ling Hantian will never be overwhelmed, including those who are close to him.
The Innate Realm, that is the existence that completely changes the pattern of the Heavenly Xuanwu Academy.
Seeing Ling Hantian fall into deep thought, Sima Nan thought that Ling Hantian was tempted, so he added a fire again, and said: "Ling Hantian, you let me go, you can leave safely, before Ling Shao returns, take your father Ling Zhan and run away, never appear again, so that you can still live in this world, otherwise you will definitely not be able to escape tonight, King Yan will definitely hunt you down the whole city!" ”
"Oh?! Do you want me to live in a stolen way?! ”
Ling Hantian looked up to the sky and smiled, and said in a low voice: "I, Ling Hantian, am determined to pursue the peak of martial arts, how can I escape without a fight, don't say that Ling Tianyang is only an acquired realm, even if he is an innate realm, or even a higher realm, I Ling Hantian is not afraid!" ”
After speaking, Ling Hantian suddenly shouted, "Sima Laogou, you are the only shame in my life Ling Hantian, tonight, is your death!" ”
Before the words fell, Sima Nan was just about to open his mouth and shout, when the Daguan knife slashed down heavily, making Sima Nan's expression forever frozen at the moment when he opened his mouth.
Killing Sima Nan with a knife, Ling Hantian felt that his whole body was loose, and the only shame in this life and this life was washed away with the fall of this knife.
Dense footsteps sounded outside the private room, Ling Hantian looked out the window, lifted the Daguan knife and jumped down from his height, falling into the boiling river!
After falling into the river, Ling Hantian did not return along the road, but hid his body and cultivated for a night.