In the face of Ling Tian's provocation, Li Changkong didn't bother to respond, he was silent, walked straight forward, and came to the Sword Intent Stone Monument.

In his opinion, in the face of this kind of provocation, the best response is to use strong strength to directly slap the other party in the face, simply and neatly, which is much stronger than saying 10,000 words!

Seeing Li Changkong walking in front of the Sword Intent Stone Tablet, Ling Tian finally stopped talking, his face was full of disdainful smiles, and his expression seemed to be waiting to see this Danbao Pavilion's Holy Son make a fool of himself.

And at this moment, Lin Wanxue's mind was all poured into Li Changkong's body, and she stared, as if there was no room for anyone else in her eyes.

Crash!

The next moment, in Li Changkong's hand, a dragon killing sword appeared, majestic spiritual power, in an instant, poured into the dragon killing sword, the sword body trembled violently, and there was a sword sound like a dragon's roar, resounding throughout the square.

Subsequently, on his body, the four major sword intents were all revealed, turning into four brilliant sword rainbows, rising to the sky!

Dragon martial arts, dragon tail swinging!

A sword slashed out, like a dragon's tail swinging, flexible and changeable, but with a sweeping momentum, it slashed down on the sword intent stone tablet.

Rumble!

Amazing fluctuations came, and I saw that under the sword power, the incomparably heavy sword intent stone tablet was actually shocked back three meters away!

On the sword intent stele, there was a sword mark four fingers deep, and there were more rays of light, blooming from the sword intent stele, the golden light, incomparably bright, dazzling!

The eight golden rays of light, like eight brilliant sword rainbows, kept shining back and forth in front of everyone's eyes, and they never dispersed for a long time.

All of a sudden, there was a dead silence!

A pair of eyes, all widened, and there was horror in their eyes.

Even King Dan, at this moment, was quite shocked, before, he only knew that Li Changkong was a double martial artist, but he didn't know that Li Changkong had comprehended the four great sword intents!

It's not just the four great sword intents, he can see that Li Changkong's four great sword intents have all been cultivated to the level of twenty percent, each sword intent inspires two golden rays, and the four great sword intents just excite eight golden rays.

Such qualifications are terrifying!

Such a gifted son of demons, in the Southern Regions, he has almost never seen it.

Perhaps, the once stunning peerless battle king can stabilize Li Changkong, but other than that, he can no longer imagine that there is anyone else who can compete with Li Changkong in front of him!

"His world, not here, the Southern Regions, can't accommodate this true dragon, the God of War Continent is the place where you can really show your talents!"

"The Peerless War King, you have already gone to the real God of War Continent, sooner or later, you will also leave the Southern Regions and go to the God of War Continent like the Peerless War King!"

King Dan had a complicated look in his eyes, and Li Changkong in front of him reminded him of the amazing and peerless Peerless War King, who was a genius who dominated an era, and now Li Changkong let him see the appearance of the Peerless War King.

"Brother Changkong, no matter where you are, no matter what time you are, you are always the most eye-catching one in the audience!"

"Since then, your cultivation has been abolished, but even so, it has not stumped you, it has not defeated you, you can still rise strongly, and now, these Tianjiao, how can it be compared with you?"

"From now on, no one can block your light, and all geniuses will only become your foil!"

Lin Wanxue's eyes were shining, and her face was excited and excited.

Su Zhan's eyes were stunned, looking at the Danbao Pavilion Holy Son in front of him, he actually felt ashamed!

It feels as if he is just a dragon, but the other party is a real dragon, soaring through the clouds and fog, spreading clouds and rain, and his magical powers are unparalleled!

It was Ye Aolong, his eyelids were jumping at the moment, and the muscles at the corners of his eyes trembled violently, and the shocking color couldn't be concealed at all.

At his age, being able to cultivate a peak level of sword intent was already extremely commendable.

And this holy son of Danbao Pavilion has cultivated his sword intent to the twenty-percent level, and moreover, he is also the four major sword intents, all of which have been cultivated to the two-percent level.

Terrible!

Demons!

He only felt that there was a chill in his body, and his heart was cold!

Ling Tian, who had a disdainful face before, was stunned at the moment, completely stunned, and the smile on his face froze, like a stone sculpture.

Anyone can see that Ling Tian at this moment is extremely embarrassed.

When he had two rays of light before, he was already in high spirits, with an invincible appearance, arrogant, and no one in his eyes.

Not only that, but he also made sarcastic remarks, threatening that no holy son can be seen enough in front of him.

But when the words fell, not long after that, this Danbao Pavilion Holy Son slapped him in the face with an extremely amazing performance!

It's just a slap in the face, at this moment, his face is almost swollen, his expression is stiff, and he doesn't know how to react.

This kind of humiliation, as the Tianjiao of the War King Clan, has never felt it.

He stared at Li Changkong, who was extraordinary in the distance, and his eyes were full of hatred!

"Hmph, no matter how strong your sword intent is, so what? after all, it's only the Nine Levels of Divine Mansion cultivation, you can't be my opponent!"

"Even if I lose all the competitions here, what if I defeat you, I can trample you under my feet, humiliate you severely, and return all the humiliation of Fang Cai!"

Ling Tian's eyes flashed with an astonishing resentment.

"This time, it was Li Longbow who won!"

King Dan's calm voice came again, and he looked at Li Changkong, unconcealing his admiration for Li Changkong.

The elder of the Battle King Clan, Ling Jue, couldn't help frowning, originally in his opinion, at this coming-of-age ceremony, it would inevitably be Ling Tian who would be in the limelight, even Ye Aolong, who could not be compared to Ling Tian.

But now, he actually killed a holy son out of thin air, not only stealing the limelight from Ling Tian, but also putting Ling Tian in an extremely embarrassing situation.

"Who the hell is this? Why have you never heard of it before?"

Ling Jue secretly thought in his heart.

They are an ancient family, and they have always had no contact with other forces, and they don't pay much attention to some major events.

So, for this Holy Son, they don't get much news.

"Fortunately, this son's cultivation realm is still very low, talent is not equal to strength, in the next competition, Ling Tian still has a big enough chance of winning!"

Thinking of this, Ling couldn't help but feel a lot calmer.

At this moment, Mo Tian frowned, staring at Li Changkong, and a lot of thoughts flashed in his heart.

"This son, named Li Changgong, is not related to Li Changkong?"

The thought flashed, and Mo Tian's eyes flashed with a fierce color!

(End of chapter)