Suddenly, a loud sound interrupted Tang Tian's heroic thoughts.
During that period of suppression, what exactly was it that caused a saint to be suppressed?
The Sheep Horn Wind Bells on the spear head rang out melodiously in the wind.
He raised his head.
When he thought about this question, he was immediately attracted to it. Because, he felt that the answer to this question was extremely powerful!
Tang Tian carefully recalled the battle just now, and pondered over it bit by bit. He knew that he was not as smart as Crane, so he used a stupid method, and pondered over it bit by bit.
He finally understood his own path, and merged all the high level martial technique techniques into his fundamental martial techniques, allowing his fundamental martial techniques to become faster!
Their training, their research on martial techniques, could all be completed in the world that they controlled.
But, when both parties exchanged blows, Tang Tian suddenly realized that he was actually suppressing Shao De.
After experiencing the initial ecstasy and excitement, Tang Tian suddenly thought of an important question — — why could he suppress a saint?
He had a vague idea, but it was not clear. He was afraid that the inspiration would disappear, so he immediately called for a stop, and sat down to think seriously. The path that he was walking on was something that no one had ever done before, and he had to rely on himself to explore. If he could understand this crucial point, his martial techniques would definitely improve by leaps and bounds.
Although Tang Tian knew that such a suppression would not last long, but it still encouraged him.
Since he was not as smart as others, and could not understand the flaws, then he would focus on fighting himself, and not care about others.
Eh, so it was like that ….
The realm of the spirit domain represented the realm of the saint. To a saint, it was just the difference between being strong and being weak. But a saint to a non-saint, on this point, it was the difference between having and not having.
Crane's body trembled, as though he was sliding on ice, he suddenly ploughed out a straight and deep mark of 70m on the ground.
Crane tightened his grip on the Crane Sword, feeling the boiling fighting intent coming from the sword hilt. Not far away, Ling Xu who was just flung out, climbed up again, and flipped over to sit on Flamingo.
The silver spear in his hand, once again leveled out, not moving an inch.
Tang Tian was slightly pleased, to be able to suppress a saint, how powerful was that. Eh, why am I so fast? Oh, it's because I used fundamental martial techniques. No wonder, no wonder. The Fundamental Martial Technique was the Martial Technique he was most familiar with, which was why he was able to achieve such a speed. If it was any other Martial Technique, it would definitely not have such an effect.
He had to be fast, the faster the better!
Defeating a Saint was such a great thing.
Martial artists with higher realms could more easily control the rhythm of the battle.
Thank you, Crane Sword!
Ding!
If he could maintain this speed, wouldn't he be able to keep suppressing Shao De? No, if he could be even faster, so fast that Shao De found it difficult to parry, wouldn't that be even more powerful?
Shao De could not help but stare at Ling Xu.
Blood splattered across the sky.
He blocked it!
He had many flaws, but he needed time to make use of them. Shao De didn't have time, so he couldn't counterattack. If you wanted him to have no time to think, then you had to be fast enough to completely squeeze out the opponent's time to think.
What a scoundrel …
They were strong in many aspects but if one were to ask what the strongest aspect of a saint was, it would undoubtedly be the Spirit Society. The Spirit Society represented the saint's understanding towards battles and martial techniques. The deeper the understanding towards martial techniques, the stronger the saint's Spirit Society would be. It was rumored that the spirit domains of the top saint level martial artists could even be a complete world.
While he was excited, an extremely daring idea popped up in his mind.
His bloodied palm firmly held onto the silver spear. The bright and clean silver spear body was covered with long blood scars. It was the blood scars from when the silver spear flew out of his palm.
Shao De could not believe the result in front of him. He did not hold back at all in that attack. But …
If it was not powerful, how could he suppress a saint?
Ling Xu felt Shao De's gaze on him, but he was not afraid at all. Focus your attack on me?
The blade aura shattered.
At the saint level, everyone's True Power did not differ much. What was competing was the strength of the Spirit Society. The strength of the Spirit Society, in other words, was the difference in realms.
So I can attack so fast …
The stronger the Spirit Society, the higher the realms, the Heaven and Earth are mine to use. This sentence sounded mysterious, but in other words, it was very simple. It was the accumulation of advantages. In the same environment, with the same strength, a higher realm meant that he would be able to discover more flaws, and find more factors that were beneficial to him. All these seemingly superficial things, would allow him to gain a slight advantage. When these advantages continued to accumulate, he would be able to control the situation more easily.
Feng Ling was like the wind, the silver spear was like the stars, and the young man was like fire.
Shao De's heart was suddenly burning. He did not have any passion for power, but towards martial techniques, he was filled with fanaticism. He had lived in seclusion in the mountains for so many years, all for the sake of pursuing the path of martial techniques.
Ling Xu's orange pupils suddenly lit up with a ball of flames, Flamingo rushed out in a flash, dragging a blazing trail of fire. The white robed figure crouched down, his long silver hair fluttering in the air.
That's right, that's it!
"Are you alright?" Crane stared at Shao De, and asked without turning his head.
Tang Tian sat on the ground, deep in thought, and completely did not notice the situation around him.
Saints were undoubtedly the strongest martial artists. Their True Power was tyrannical, their understanding of martial techniques was extraordinary, and they had their own spirit domains ….
The silver blue light aura, lit up again, and slashed down.
Ding!
At the corner of Crane's mouth, a trace of blood flowed out. His calm eyes, flashed with an excited light aura. A saint level martial artist's full power attack, was actually blocked by him and Ling Xu's combined attack! All the figures that were once unreachable, were now right in front of him, within his reach.
Ling Xu was not afraid, his figure on the back of the bird was not moving, that fierce face, angry eyes opened wide, an imposing aura, recklessly fluttering his silver hair.
He was actually able to suppress a saint level martial artist, this result was completely out of Tang Tian's imagination. Fundamental martial techniques, how could they suppress a saint level martial artist?
Oh, why didn't Shao De counterattack? What was he doing? Why didn't he counterattack? Oh, he was blocking my attack, eh, why didn't he counterattack after blocking? Oh, because I punched out again, and then he went to block my fist, what happened after blocking? He still did not counterattack, because my fist arrived again ….
Facing the gale, his badly mutilated palm, tightly gripped onto the spear body.
The doubts in his mind, suddenly cleared up, the star power in his body surged, he stood up immediately, wishing he could roar towards the sky.
Tang Tian was excited, until now, he was sure, that the thing that he was messing around with, was very powerful. This path, was not wrong to choose.
Shao De's face did not change, but his heart was not as calm. The layer of silver frost, almost froze his blade aura, if not, how could Crane's sword, break his blade aura?
Tang Tian used to think so too, in the past battles, it made him believe that it was the truth.
A nimble black figure, floated over, thrusting his sword out!
Heh, we blocked it again!
Although he already knew that Ling Xu's spear technique, was closely related to the Silver Frost Mount, but, when the strange silver frost appeared, he was still shocked.
That's right, he was able to suppress Shao De, it was because he was fast!
Crane who flew out, his throat tasted sweet, and he could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood. His chest, however, was filled with lofty sentiments.
It was like this!
That's great!
Tang Tian became excited, such a profound question, to be able to think of it himself, that was too powerful!
As a saint, he knew much more than ordinary martial artists, furthermore, the Silver Frost Mount was only a few hundred Qi dissipated.
The Silver Frost Mount, represented one of the 12 Golden Palaces, the most orthodox inheritance of Aries Constellation!
This thought, made Tang Tian excited.
Tang Tian seemed to have found the crux. He did not have time to counterattack, because his moves were too fast, so fast that Shao De did not even have time to react.
Silver Frost …. Suddenly, three words jumped into his mind, "Silver Frost Mount"!
But, after the battle, he suddenly realized, this truth, did not seem to be completely correct. The star power in his body was strong, Shao De's True Power was not weak, he had the upper hand, but the advantage was not obvious. But in other aspects, he was at a disadvantage.
But, for all these years, his realm, had always been stagnant.
Previously, Tang Tian had the same thought as well. Regarding this battle, he had more of a desire to feel good. It was not easy to catch a saint, if he did not feel good, he did not know when he would be able to meet a saint again. Of course, he was also curious, how strong a saint was.
Could it be that the battle with Tang Tian just now, caused him to use up too much True Power?
The accumulation of True Power, had a limit, many quasi-saint martial artists, their True Power was not inferior to those saints. But in a battle between both parties, they were not a match for a saint. It was simple, their realm was too far apart, causing them to be at an absolute disadvantage in the battle.
Tang Tian suddenly understood, the reason why Shao De did not counterattack, was because he did not have the time to counterattack.
He was only attacking with all his might, that's right, completely with all his might, he did not care what technique Shao De used ….
A crisp sound, the silver blue blade aura that was dyed with Silver Frost, like a piece of silver blue glass, suddenly shattered.
When he realized, the inheritance in Ling Xu's hands, could possibly be real, his heart could not help but be agitated. The inheritance of the Silver Frost Mount, had nurtured countless saints, such an ancient and powerful inheritance, even seeing it once, would be infinitely beneficial!
The wind whistled past his ears, Ling Xu clenched his teeth, used all his strength to hold onto the silver spear, even a saint, will definitely not be able to let go of my spear, twice!
"I won't die." Ling Xu carelessly spat out a mouthful of blood, stared at Shao De, his expression suddenly became unruly and fierce: "Even a saint is not as strong as I thought!"
According to common sense, he should be at an absolute disadvantage.
The tip of the spear and the blade aura collided, the silver frost was dyed, Ling Xu's veins popped out, he held onto the silver spear tightly, the strong force caused his body to fly out again.
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