Chapter 230 - Martial Intent Showdown (1/2)
Chapter 230 – Martial Intent Shon
“I too have long been awaiting this shon Ever since you defeated Zhang Cang, I thought I would have to wait several years, but I never iined this fated day would arrive so soon!”
The first ti hen he saw Lin Ming’s duel against Zhang Cang He had arrived at the scene together with Ta Ku, causing no small stir
Lin Ming had only entered the Seven Profound Martial House for a trivial month, and yet he was able to defeat the Earth HallSen had a pre one day To hi’s skills But now looking back, it see by far
For a quarter of an hour, Lin Ming sat down in h he hadn’t consuth
With his thoughts co for this anticipated match
The audience was already fidgeting with expectation This long-awaited battle was atalents of Sky Fortune Kingdom!
This was a rarely seen once in a lifetirand event As far as a martial artist was concerned, what could possibly be ?
Although snoas falling fro enthusiash to melt the winter ice
“Who in?”
“Who do you think in?”
“I wonder ill be the nuer generation?”
Al this issue They each began to express their own views and opinions of the‘experts’ that were deducing how the fight would progress, even though thehadn’t yet fought, but already there were a good nuined, each of them narrated with a vivid intensity
These stories were so vibrant and iht even think that these spittle splashi+ngand Ling Sen’s match
This fight would deterer generation But, Ling Sen actually thought that his chances of winning weren’t high Even if he won, he also wouldn’t take the position of the number one youth talent He was already 21 years old, while Lin Ming was alap between them was an insurmountable divide
These 5 years were the most important and essential years of awould definitely become a Houtian master
But at that tih to the Pulse Condensation period
A quarter hour passed quickly
Ling Sen was the first to walk onto theexuded a murderous aura The snow that fell towards hile snowflake landed on his body
Lin Ming took out his Heavy Profound Soft Spear His spear and Ling Sen’s sere both rade human-step treasures; the weapons were fair and equal
The two stood 100 feet apart, silently gazing at the other The surrounding airflow around them was disturbed by their presence, as if an invisible vortex had been su snow recklessly covered the sky
“The rules will not be repeated Match, begin!”
After the referee Elder announced the start of the ’s right hand gripped the Heavy Profound Soft Spear outwards, the spear tip slanted towards the ground Ling Sen had his heavy sword in both hands, the hilt pressed against his chest
Although they hadn’t ather their momentum
Ling Sen’s s and massacre of the Ashura Devils within his Ashura martial intent If a weakerSen’s estark naked in a frozen world of snow and ice They would only be able to use half of their strength, and those whose ht even be directly struck by dread and forced into defeat without having done anything
But Lin Ming was the opposite His i and majestic aura was formed by the power of his vitality The force of his powerful spirit was like a billowing flaht not feel anything strange, but if a martial artist that cultivated dark arts of technique involving the usage of evil spirits approached, then they would feel as if they were in a blazing inferno Any ghosts or deness
Ling Sen’s icy cold ed in an airborne battle One was freezing cold and the other was burning hot As these two forces met, they would battle Ice would not coexist with fire!
But eventually, Lin Ming’s billowing vitality overca Sen could evenly clearly hear his ’s power of vitality
‘I never thought that someone would be able to suppress th of their blood vitality!’
His speed was like a phantoth was formidable, his true essence was pure and thick, and he also had the support of an overwhel blood vitality; his endurance ithout a doubt terrifying This Lin Ming was simply versatile in all aspects!
Ling Sen’s expression becaed all of histhat murderous essence onto the surface of his body in conjunction with his heavy sword At that moment, he was like an insurmountable existence in the eyes of all present
Even the two Great Generals in the audience, who had reached the middle and late Pulse Condensation period, were unable to help but wonder if they could win against Ling Sen if they fought
For a middle Pulse Condensation periodstage inable fantasy
“Meet my sword!”
As the word ‘sword’ was said, the an to flow into the black heavy sword This five foot long heavy sword began to e cry!
Cha!
It was as if space itself was torn asunder A peerless sind shot forwards like a dark rainbow, piercing towards Lin Ming’s chest
The entire area ept up by the aftermath of the sind; even the tiles cracked and exploded under the pressure Countless broken stones that were crushed by true essence was thrown into the wind Froround shattered in its path; it was simply unstoppable
“Flood Dragon Goes to Sea!”
Lin Ming gave a loud shout and 5000 vibrating true essence fila tide of true essence that rolled towards hion, thrusting forwards with a grandiose momentum!
Bang!