Compared with the power of the plain-clothed young man's sword, the power of Duan Lingtian's sword was only stronger than the power of thousands of ancient giant elephants.

This power gap can almost be ignored.

However, when Duan Lingtian's sword came out, the coldness contained in the artistic conception of the wind and the meaning of desolation, when it met the sword in the hand of the young man in plain clothes, it was easily crushed! Completely crushed!

With just one strike of the sword, the sword in the young man's hand was knocked away, and his whole body was blown away by a huge force.

At the same time, his hand holding the sword underwent earth-shaking changes. The young and strong hand began to wither, as if it instantly turned into the hand of an old man with half a foot in the coffin. It was extremely old.

The dry hand was filled with a trace of dryness, and this breath was still flowing up the arm.

For a moment, half of the young man's arms in plain clothes were entangled in the dead breath, as if they had turned into dead wood.

If this continues, I am afraid that in just a moment, one of his arms will become useless...and it may even spread to his whole body, turning him into a dead tree without any breath of life.

call out!

Just when the young man in plain clothes gritted his teeth, fighting between heaven and man, and hesitating whether he should get rid of this hand, a short-lived sword whistle came, causing the young man in plain clothes to change his face.

Poof!

The sword light passed by, and half of the young man's arm, which was completely dry and turned into rotten wood, was cut off.

The person who drew the sword was none other than Duan Lingtian.

Duan Lingtian made a decision for the young man in plain clothes.

"Thanks."

There was a trace of bitterness on the lips of the young man in plain clothes. Although the person in front of him defeated him and cut off half of his arm, not only did he not feel any resentment, but he was grateful to him.

He knew that if the other party didn't make a decisive move, his entire arm would be destroyed.

"You have practiced the "Ultimate Cold and Silent Sword" well. It won't take long before you can break through to the "Dacheng Realm"!"

Duan Lingtian stood there and spoke slowly, with the aura of giving advice.

"I want to know if your "Extreme Cold and Silent Sword" has been completed?"

The young man in plain clothes took a deep breath and asked.

"no."

Duan Lingtian shook his head.

Just when the young man in plain clothes was startled, Duan Lingtian flew away, and at the same time, a clear voice reached his ears.
Chapter completed!