Chapter 183 Test

The further north, the lower the temperature, and the wind roared, scratching the faces of Zhao Jingtian's five people like a sharp weapon. Fortunately, they are all boxers and swordsmen above the wind-breaking level. If they were ordinary people, they would not be able to walk for an hour in this weather.

Even so, Ning Lingxi, who was the weakest in the cold weather, blushed. Seeing this, Zhao Jingtian held Ning Lingxi in his arms and walked side by side without saying anything. Zhao Jingtian emanated his fiery power, and a trace of warmth came from his arm to Ninglingxi.

Ning Lingxi's wooden fist also emitted, and the wood made a fire. Zhao Jingtian's fireboxing turned into a fire, covering the three people around him in the firelight.

Yu Wenchan pouted slightly and said, "I finally have a little conscience, hum!"

Zhao Jingtian just smiled and did not talk. The five people continued to move forward.

"Hmm?" A strange wind swept by, and Zhao Jingtian, Ling Lanheng, Zhang Yan and Yuwenchan felt a strangeness in the air almost at the same time. The red moon in Zhang Yan's hand also kept shaking, making a "yin" sound.

"Xiaochan, you and Ning Lingxi hide in us. Don't move." Zhao Jingtian ordered and motioned Ling Lanheng and Zhang Yan to stand one side by side. The three protected the two women in the middle in a triangular position.

Boom... The white ice around Zhao Jingtian suddenly exploded, and hundreds of snow-white masked swordsmen flew out from under the ice and surrounded Zhao Jingtian and the five people in the middle.

Needless to say, Zhao Jingtian and others knew that these guys must have come to make trouble. The three of them were better to do it first and killed them in their respective directions.

As soon as Zhao Jingtian took action, he was the strongest killing move, and the bloody spiritual impact was exerted. More than 20 white swordsmen in front of him shook their hearts, and a blood shadow had already circled around them.

Puff... A burst of blood splashed, accompanied by broken meat, bones and internal organs flying around, and the white ice surface was immediately stained with a ball of blood.

On the other side, Zhang Yan tried to use the Tianyuan sword formula he had just learned from Ling Lanheng. At an hour, the red moon in Zhang Yan's hand seemed to have aura, and the sword spirit on the sword soared. The advantages of the three lines of water, fire and gold in Zhang Yan's body have been fully mobilized. Every sword is waved, and a three-color sword spirit will fly out.

Those white swordsmen only felt a flower in front of them, blocking Zhang Yan's red moon, but they were attacked by the three-color sword spirit. The bodies of these swordsmen are like rags, shattered with a hiss.

Zhang Yan looked at the red moon in his hand in surprise and couldn't speak for a long time. It's just that after learning the "Tianyuan Sword Qi Secret" for two days, I can use three lines of sword spirit at the same time, and the power of the red moon has increased several times!

Although Ling Lanheng does not have a sword, he is the young master of Tianjian Sect. Naturally, he has learned a lot of sword skills. Before approaching the white swordsman, Ling Lanheng turned his hands quickly, his fingers were like flowers, and the five elements of sword flew out of his hand. The poor swordsman in white was still thinking about how to besiege Ling Lanheng, who had already been beaten into a sieve by Ling Lanheng's sword spirit.

It only took more than a minute for the three people to solve hundreds of swordsmen!

"Okay, that's good." A cold voice sounded behind the three people. The three of them changed their faces and hurriedly turned around and saw that a masked swordsman in white was wearing a long sword on Yu Wenchan's neck!

Ning Lingxi sat on the ground with a trace of blood hanging from the corners of her mouth. Obviously, she lost her combat effectiveness by the blow of the white swordsman.

"What do you want?" Seeing that Ning Lingxi was injured, Yuwenchan was restrained, and Zhao Jingtian's eyes suddenly turned red. In a faint time, the bloodthirsty power in his body began to work again, and there was an impulse to smash the white swordsman into pieces.

"Haha..." The swordsman in white smiled ferociously, shaking his shoulders up and down, laughing extraorably: "Of course I want you to die!"

"Don't you feel ashamed to use women as hostages?" Ling Lanheng asked angrily. In his opinion, as long as he is a swordsman, he must fight to the death with his opponent openly, so that he deserves to be open and aboveboard. Otherwise, you don't deserve to be called a swordsman.

Unfortunately, the people in the world are not as simple as Ling Lanheng imagined. The white swordsman in front of him is the best example: "There is nothing to be ashamed of. As long as I can achieve my goal, I don't care what means I use!"

Zhao Jingtian suppressed the blood-killing spirit in his heart and said slowly, "Can you tell me why?"

The swordsman in white said viciously, "Take people's money, *, what's the reason to ask? Don't talk nonsense. Don't you want to save people? You three men, one of them committed suicide, and I will let one woman go! Huh? Where is another man?"

Brush! A red tip of the sword came out from under the ice and stabbed straight between the legs of the white swordsman. The swordsman in white was so scared that he quickly dodged, and the sword in his hand inadvertently left Yuwenchan's neck.

Yuwenchan's eyes flashed fiercely, one flew forward, and his sharp claws shone on the face of the swordsman in white and grabbed it.

If he is caught this time, the swordsman in white must be caught by Yuwenchan to burst his skull.

On the other side, Zhao Jingtian and Ling Lanheng started at the same time, and Zhang Yan, who drilled out from the ground, attacked on all sides.

In any case, this white swordsman who seems to have jade-blood cultivation has no reason to survive.

Unexpectedly, a five-color light emitted from the white swordsman's sword and turned into a protective light layer, blocking the four people's attack swords from the five-color light!

Ling Lanheng's face changed greatly: "How is it possible?"

The swordsman in white sneered: "Why is it impossible? Broken!"

With the shout of the swordsman in white, the five-color light suddenly dissipated and bounced away Zhao Jingtian and the four people dozens of steps away!

Zhao Jingtian only felt a violent shock in his body, as if this force was directly applied to his internal organs, which made his internal organs extremely uncomfortable, and he couldn't help spitting out his blood.

Looking at the other three, it didn't seem to be as serious as the injury he suffered. They stood up again with a slight movement on the ground.

Ling Lanheng gritted his teeth and said, "Who the hell are you? How can the five-eed sword net of our Tianjian Sect?

The masked swordsman in white snorted coldly: "Do you remember that you are from the Tianjian Sect?"

Zhao Jingtian's voice came from the other side: "I have been looking forward to the prestige of the patriarch of Tianjian for a long time, but I didn't expect that he was such a boring person."

"Hmm." The swordsman in white removed the masked cloth on his face, revealing his true face.

Ling Lanheng was stunned for a moment, and his tongue seemed to have tied countless knots: "Father...Father...Father..."

Ling Yunxiao didn't bother to pay attention to Ling Lanheng. Instead, he turned around and looked at Zhao Jingtian with interest: "You haven't seen me. How do you know it's me?"

Zhao Jingtian said neither humble nor arrogant: "Your five-e elements physique is similar to that of your eldest brother. Although you have made your strength similar to a jade-blood swordsman, your five-line sword net reveals your real strength. If I'm not wrong, the force you put on the four of us is different. The person who can control the power of the five elements so well, but is a little similar to the eldest brother, should be the patriarch of Tianjian himself.

Ling Yunxiao looked happy and sad, and couldn't see any expression: "Your reason is a little far-fetched. Are you right? But boy, I really didn't expect that you could stand up after receiving my sword spirit. It's really beyond my expectation.

Zhao Jingtian looked at Ling Lanheng, looked at Ling Yunxiao, and understood a little in his heart: "Uncle Ling is afraid that the person he made friends with is unreliable, so did he test it in person?"

Hearing Zhao Jingtian's words, Ling Lanheng asked sly, "Father, is it really like this?"

Ling Yunxiao didn't say anything and threw the sword in his hand to Ling Lanheng: "A rookie swordsman like you dares not even bring a sword, and he doesn't know how to die!"

Ling Lanheng picked up the sword and his face suddenly changed: "Father, is this sword your Tianheng? Will you give it to me?"

The white shadow of Ling Yunxiao flashed, and everyone lost his sight before they could even lift their eyelids.

"Zhao Jingtian, take good care of my son." Ling Yunxiao's voice came from the distant sky, like the sound of the sky.

Zhao Jingtian held his fist in the direction of his voice and said, "Yes, thank you, Uncle Ling for your trust."

As soon as Zhao Jingtian finished speaking, he suddenly found that his five elements of boxing spirit had risen to another level and rushed directly to the jade blood level!