Chapter 87 Sword Cultivator Song Lingtian
Offstage, when Ye Lin saw the flash of red sword light, he couldn't help but feel frightened. He seemed to have seen the cold and beautiful Tang Qiuyue's white neck being cut by the sword light effortlessly, and blood gushing out of her head.
This was Song Lingtian's sword with strong killing intent!
Moreover, this sword was sudden, leaving no one unprepared. Before this, no one knew that he had reached a terrifying level that was enough to trigger the sword light!
Fortunately, the referee brother who was in the twelfth level of Qi training was quick-witted, otherwise Tang Qiuyue would have died on the spot and become a headless corpse.
From here, it is enough to reflect that the gap between the strength of the cultivators in the sixth and twelfth levels of Qi training is as big as the abyss. The referee brother was originally standing ten feet away, and with a wave of the whisk in his hand, the silver-white silk thread that returned to the city instantly swept away the sword light that was about to kill Tang Qiuyue.
Song Lingtian's strongest attack disappeared silently.
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At this time, all the disciples of Taicang Sect and Taixuan Sect who were watching the game were stunned with their mouths wide open, and were so shocked that they could hardly speak for a while.
Originally, they all thought that Tang Qiuyue's rain-praying technique plus freezing the entire field would leave Song Lingtian with no place to stand. She would have an absolute advantage, and Song Lingtian would be defeated.
But just because of this glimmer of sword light, the situation was reversed in an instant!
After a few breaths of silence, someone exclaimed: "I, I, I am not seeing things, it is really a sword light!!"
"No one would have thought that Song Lingtian, who is only at the sixth level of Qi training, has become a real sword cultivator. It is not unfair for Senior Sister Tang to lose to a powerful sword cultivator!"
"Taixuan Sect is really scheming! I am afraid that they deliberately put Ye Lin and Song Lingtian, who seem to be small roles, in the competition list, so as to catch our team off guard in the competition. In the next competition, these two people will bring great resistance to our team members to win the championship!"
Most of the disciples of Taicang Sect had gloomy faces at this time, while most of the disciples of Taixuan Sect were excited.
"I knew that Senior Brother Song was the peerless genius among the rookies of our sect. This sword is really, really cool!"
"This is the sword light. Countless sword cultivators have worked hard all their lives, but they cannot produce a ray of sword light. They have spent their whole lives trying but still cannot step into the threshold of becoming a sword immortal!"
"Senior Brother Song has the talent of a sword immortal. I am afraid that our sect will have another peerless genius in the future!"
"Senior Brother Song's potential is even more amazing than Senior Brother Ye Lin's. And no matter what, Ye Lin is just an individual cultivator. How can he have a future like a sword cultivator!"
In today's game, Ye Lin and Song Lingtian shocked the audience. The spectators naturally compared the two together. Most people think that becoming a sword immortal is more powerful than becoming the legendary martial saint.
Although Ye Lin is not a sword cultivator, he knows a lot about sword cultivation. Only when one can stimulate the sword light can he be regarded as entering the door of swordsmanship. When the sword light is fully developed, it will be transformed into a sword energy that can cut everything. Cultivators who have the ability to stimulate the sword energy, regardless of their level of cultivation, are respected as sword immortals in the world of immortal cultivation.
Of course, stimulating the sword energy is far from the end of sword cultivation, but no matter how powerful the sword cultivator is, they are all called sword immortals.
On the fighting stage, the cold and beautiful girl Tang Qiuyue lost the game and naturally withdrew her magic power. Large pieces of frost had dissipated and turned into a pool of ice water.
Song Lingtian bowed slightly to Tang Qiuyue: "Miss Tang, thank you!"
At this time, Song Lingtian regained his cold and arrogant appearance. Facing Tang Qiuyue, there was no trace of murderous intent, as if the incident that he almost chopped off Tang Qiuyue's head just now had never happened.
However, careful people could see that his sword-holding hand was trembling slightly, and his face turned slightly pale, which showed that the sword light was not so easy to trigger. Just this ray of sword light might consume all the mana in his dantian.
This must be a life-or-death sword.
Either you die or I die.
No wonder his killing intent was as real as substance before.
Tang Qiuyue, who was still a little frightened, looked at Song Lingtian deeply, and then clasped her fists to Song Lingtian: "I am convinced! If I meet again in the future, I will definitely ask for your advice!"
There was a little heat in Song Lingtian's eyes, which was his boiling fighting spirit.
"I look forward to it!"
After saying that, Song Lingtian relied on the little mana he had just recovered, flew up on the sword, and flew back to the preparation area of Taixuanmen disciples.
Tang Qiuyue's figure also disappeared in a flash.
In fact, Song Lingtian was only slightly better than Tang Qiuyue. He had just comprehended the sword light not long ago, and because his cultivation was only at the sixth level of Qi training, the richness of his magic power also limited the attack distance after the sword light was activated.
The sword light he was trying his best to activate was only more than ten feet. If Tang Qiuyue was farther away from him, the sword light would automatically dissipate, and even a strand of her hair could not be cut off.
Therefore, Song Lingtian's big step at the last moment was the most critical step in this competition. If the distance was not enough, the person who lost the game would most likely be him.
Although Tang Qiuyue had just entered the seventh level of Qi training, she was very skilled in water magic. She did not need to chant a spell to cast the ice thorn spell. She could cast the large-scale spell of praying for rain in just ten rounds of fighting. Moreover, her combat ideas were clear and she would create an environment that was absolutely beneficial to her.
Song Lingtian's evaluation of this woman was that she was an extremely terrible opponent and there was a certain possibility that she could win the championship in this exchange competition.
But he couldn't resist the dark horse in the first game.
Song Lingtian also attached great importance to his debut battle. When he signed up, he was determined to make a name for himself in the immortal cultivation world of Xunlong Mountain Range.
Because, if you want to become a true peerless genius, you must be paid attention to!
Only those who are paid attention to and valued can have a position in the sect. When the sect has benefits, it will definitely take care of them. Those who are not paid attention to will not get any resources.
"Brother Song, from now on, you are my idol, and you are really a role model for our generation!"
When Wang Changsheng saw Song Lingtian flying down on his sword, he immediately rushed forward and showed a fanatical admiration.
Ye Lin also gave Song Lingtian a thumbs up: "You are well hidden. It seems that Brother Song will also become a strong contender for the championship of this competition!"
Song Lingtian, whose face became paler and paler, took out a small porcelain bottle from the Qiankun bag, and then swallowed the pill that quickly restored mana with a gulp. He shook his head at Ye Lin.
"It's not as easy as you think. I just caught Tang Qiuyue by surprise. If she knew in advance that I could release the sword light but the distance was not far, it would not be impossible for her to dodge it with preparation!"