The back mountain of the Sky Sect

In front of him stood a majestic mountain peak, soaring up to 90,000 miles. The top of the mountain was filled with clouds and mist, and the fairy light was almost pierced through the sky.

It is deep and quiet, and the surrounding scenery is beautiful, but few people come here, and the air is filled with an ancient and vast atmosphere.

Ling Tian walked into the mountains, looking around vigilantly, the scene around him was very strange, making him dazzled, as if he had come to a colorful world.

The towering ancient trees grow strangely, with branches stretching out like dragons in all directions, overlapping together, like ghosts with teeth and claws.

The vines as thick as arms are shining green, crawling every inch of the space on the ground like a big snake. The plants and trees growing in the gaps are taller than people, and are crystal clear and emitting a faint green light, like little starry lights in the void, hazy and very dreamy.

There is a thin fairy cloud flowing in the forest, accompanied by the hazy mist, which makes the entire forest look a little sacred in the weirdness, and it feels indescribable.

"Your Excellency, you will cross the line!"

At this moment, a strong man wearing a yellow-haired fur and carrying a giant axe suddenly walked out of the depths of the mist.

Judging from his outfit, he seemed to be a hunter, with a sharp look in his eyes and a very strong aura. He was like a vast ocean of overturning while walking, and the oppressed Ling Tian retreated repeatedly.

"At the bottom, there is a disciple of the Fartians Sect who came to get something under the order of the teacher!"

Ling Tian's heart condensed and immediately bowed and said.

"No one's disciple can do it!"

The strong man shook his head and advised Ling Tian to leave quickly and not to be obsessed with it.

"So the test is here..."

Ling Tian seemed to understand Shen Changsheng's intention. He bowed to the strong man and said, "Since that's the case, please give me some advice!"

While speaking, Ling Tian sacrificed the Tianshuang Zixue Sword and put on the Four-Pole Heavenly Pattern Armor to make a battle posture.

This strong man brought him a very strong sense of oppression. He was probably a peerless master. He had to do his best to win.

"Why do you have this trouble?"

The strong man sighed, and did not take out the giant axe behind him. He just looked at Ling Tian quietly and said, "Let the horse come over and let me see how strong the people outside are."

"Swords have no eyes, please be careful!"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Tian tried his best to take action, and with a sudden wave of his hands, the sword technique merged into the air.

In an instant, the sky dimmed, the void roared, the stars shook, and a shocking sword light was cut out by Ling Tian and flew straight towards the strong man with an axe on his back.

"Half-step soul!"

The strong man saw Ling Tian’s cultivation level at a glance, with a faint disappointment deep in his eyes, and sighed: “So many years have passed, and the people in the outside world are still so weak!”

The strong man gently stretched out his two fingers and pinched them casually in front of him. The void suddenly became twisted like water marks. Then, Ling Tian's sword light was pinched in his hand by the strong man.

The strong man exerted a light force, and the sword energy instantly shattered, and then turned into pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth dissipated between heaven and earth.

"If you only have this strength, it is not enough to step into this forest, please go back!"

The strong man shook his head, turned around and slowly stepped into the clouds and disappeared.

"how so?"

Ling Tian felt a huge blow. The moment the strong man took action, he felt that the other party's cultivation was only half a step higher than him, but he still did not reach the level of the soul.

In other words, the other party is in the same realm as him and defeats him with one move!

...

The sunset is setting, and the afterglow of dusk covers the Sky Cult.

Ling Tian returned from the back mountain with a serious expression. He was not discouraged by his failure. He was pondering along the way why the strong man's strength was so outrageous.

He felt that he had reached the end of the state of Nascent Soul. He didn't expect that there was someone better than him. He really had someone outside of him, and there was a heaven beyond the sky.

"Here I'm back!"

Chen Changsheng leaned against the door frame, and seemed to have guessed the result a long time ago, looking at Ling Tian with a smile.

"The Ferris Cult is really a hidden dragon and a creeping tiger. I'm a big eye-opener."

Ling Tian spoke with a smile.

"Defeated?"

Chen Changsheng asked.

"I'm careless!"

Ling Tian nodded. He had already figured out what the problem was, and the next step was to make up for the weaknesses.

"Is it really careless?"

Chen Changsheng looked at Ling Tian in surprise, and seemed to have not expected Ling Tian to answer him like this.

"My avenue is half a step away. If I make up for it, I will still be invincible in this realm!"

Ling Tian spoke lightly, his tone was natural, full of strong confidence.

Chen Changsheng smiled and said, "You have more confidence, but you don't have enough murderous aura. Maybe you will fail."

After saying that, Chen Changsheng turned back into the house.

"Is the killing aura..."

Ling Tian sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, communicated with the white tiger beast in the sky, and understood it all night.

The next day, Ling Tian came to the forest again.

Soon, the strong man appeared again. After seeing Ling Tian, ​​he was slightly stunned, but then shook his head and said, "A night passed, and some improvements have been made, but it is still not enough!"

Ling Tian did not say anything, and then pulled out his sword and killed him, using the strongest sword magic power to attack the strong man, and also mobilized various avenues he had learned, making his own strength soar.

He did not use the power of Hunyuan, Cause and Effect, and Hongmeng, for fear that too much movement and stillness will cause unnecessary trouble. This challenge is also a good temper for him and is worth experiencing it well.

After persisting for a stick of incense, Ling Tian still lost. The other party's space avenue had already comprehended the peak of the fifth level of heaven, and his use was so superb that he was much stronger than him.

Among the Three Thousand Avenues, the Space Avenue is second only to the Avenue of Time, and is called the King of Ten Thousand Daoes. If used ingeniously, it can basically crush everything else that is second only to time.

Therefore, it is reasonable that Ling Tian was defeated in this battle. Although he mastered the space avenue and understood the peak of the fifth level of heaven, his skillfulness in his use was much worse than the strong man, and he could almost say that he was not on the same level as the other party.

"Awesome, I've seen it!"

Ling Tian bowed his hand and expressed his sincere admiration for the strong man. At the same time, he was secretly thinking in his heart that perhaps he could use this to steal the strong man and use excuses to constantly challenge the other party to learn his skills in using the space avenue.

After making up his mind, Ling Tian decided to do this. Although it may be a bit unkind, for the sake of his own strength, as long as it is not harmful to the will of heaven, who can say what?

The strong man also looked at Ling Tian with admiration, and said with solemn admiration in his tone, "I haven't seen you for one night, and your strength has increased so much. Your qualifications are rare in ancient and modern times. I admire you.
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