Martial World

The first thousand two hundred and seventy-six chapters ice dream, little magic fairy

A disciple from Haoyu Tiangong, who is not a direct disciple of Tianzun, has almost reached the level of the first in the semi-finals, which made many young heroes present at the scene suddenly speechless.

"He... who is he?"

The faces of the few Holy Land disciples who spoke just now turned a little red.

They hadn't figured out the identity of the Haoyu Tiangong disciple, and they saw that the man changed his hand, a faint red-golden light appeared in his hand, and another palm hit the crystal stage.

The last time was the law of space, and this time he shot the law of gold!

The crystal platform was dazzling once again. Needless to say, the light on the first four floors, and the fifth floor also dimly lit up for a breath or two. Although his golden law was slightly worse than the space law, he barely touched the first floor. The threshold of the five-layer artistic conception.

The two kinds of laws are both cultivated, and both are the fourth-layer artistic conception, and they are about to break through the fifth-layer artistic conception. The gap is so obvious that many people present have lost their temper.

The disciples of Haoyu Tiangong glanced at the audience and raised their heads slightly, while the faces of those who challenged him before turned into pig livers, but they had nothing to say.

These people are all geniuses from all over the world. They originally wanted to come to the first martial arts meeting. Although they did not say that they were a blockbuster, they could at least make a name for themselves on this stage. But now that the first martial arts meeting has not started, they were caught by others. A complete blow.

"I am Zhao Ji, and the master is Hao Yuzi, you remember."

The Haoyu Tiangong disciple said proudly, Haoyuzi is the chief disciple of Haoyu Tianzun, half-step Tianzun cultivation base, coupled with the resource support of Haoyu Tiangong, the strength of the apprentices he taught can be imagined. It is not uncommon to be able to touch the threshold of the fifth layer of artistic conception by the double law.

Many people gritted their teeth, but they were so crushed that they couldn't lift their heads. It's not a problem if they couldn't compare to the disciples of Tianzun. Now even the core disciples of Tiangong have to crush them.

"Hey, let's be honest, it's a compliment to let you rank first in the 30 semi-finals. Don't be dissatisfied!" Zhao Ji said with a sneer, but this made the Purple Swordsman frown. , "Brother Lin, this guy saw his tail up in the sky, and even you scolded him in it."

Lin Ming was ranked No. 1 in Mu Yuexing's rematch region, ahead of No. 60. Now that Zhao Ji said this, Lin Ming was naturally belittled.

Lin Ming said, "Let him go. The battle of spirits here is meaningless. Even if the results are outstanding, it will not affect the total result of the first martial arts master in the God's Domain. Moreover, there are few real masters who will take action."

Lin Ming knew very well that many of the martial artists who participated in the first martial arts session this time, especially some of the descendants of the Heavenly Venerate, must have understood the fifth level of artistic conception, rather than simply touching the threshold!

And these people didn't make a move.

There was nothing to hide from Lin Ming's conversation with the Purple Swordsman. Zhao Ji naturally heard it. He sneered, "It's so arrogant, why don't you come to the stage and practice? It's a shame to see how much you have!"

Zhao Ji said provocatively, and everyone in the audience immediately turned to look at Lin Ming. Among the hundreds of people, there were naturally no disciples from the Mu Yuexing competition area. They recognized Lin Ming at a glance.

"Isn't that Lin Ming?"

"Yes, it's Lin Ming, the number one player in the Mu Yuexing competition!"

"The first is Lin Ming, the second is Longya,

They are all geniuses! "

Many disciples in the Mu Yuexing competition area cried out after seeing Lin Ming.

As for the people from the other competition areas, they didn't feel that much to Lin Ming. For them, the number one in the competition area was a lot.

"Is Mu Yuexing number one in the competition? Is that him?"

"He is estimated to be similar to the first blood slaughter in our division."

People were talking, and under the crystal platform, Zhao Ji froze there on the spot. His body was motionless, and his face was flushed red. The disciples are the same.

"You...you are...Lin Ming?"

Zhao Ji swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and it was a little awkward to speak.

Not a disciple of Haoyu Tiangong, it is hard to imagine what the concept of climbing to the thirty-third level of Fengshentai is.

The disciples in the other competition areas heard that Lin Ming had ascended to the top of the Conferred God Stage. That is to say, he felt that he was very powerful. It was unclear how powerful he was. However, Zhao Ji was a disciple of Haoyu Tiangong. Haoyu Tianzun's direct disciple broke down in the dust in front of the Conferred God Stage, and he couldn't even climb up to the 33rd level, a thousand feet. Under such circumstances, what was the concept of Lin Ming being able to reach the top?

At first Zhao Ji was unbelievable when he heard the news, but after asking his master for confirmation, he knew desperately that the news really couldn't be true any longer.

Even if Lin Ming used a trick or had a treasure to protect him, his potential was beyond doubt, and he was definitely not comparable to someone like him, because he couldn't even climb to the 32nd rank.

The gap is huge, one can imagine it!

"Yes, he is Lin Ming." The Purple Swordsman said, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He probably knew the impact Lin Ming's name had on the disciples of Haoyu Tiangong.

"Lin Ming..." Zhao Ji's expression was very uncomfortable. In front of Lin Ming, he had no self-confidence at all, but he didn't lose, he gritted his teeth and said, "My senior brother really wants to meet you, you climb the seal Shentai's results are indeed against the sky, but you are taking advantage of it!"

Lin Ming smiled slightly and said, "Fengshentai has always tested the understanding of the law. Whether or not it can be done depends on one's own ability. The method is there. Whether or not it can be found is up to you."

Zhao Ji was blocked by Lin Ming's words and had nothing to say.

He knew very well that no matter how Lin Ming climbed to the Thirty-third Rank of the Conferred God Stage, he was only bringing humiliation to Lin Ming.

So he simply walked off the crystal stage. He said too much before, but now he slaps himself in the face, Zhao Ji feels that his face is dull.

At this moment, the scene suddenly quieted down.

Some people began to look in one direction, and others, if they felt something, also looked in the same direction.

I saw a girl who looked fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a long black dress, walking over, like a night elf.

Her long hair was pitch-black, falling down to her waist like a waterfall, and her eyes were as bright as a newborn baby.

Hundreds of people were present, and the needle fell instantly.

"Little devil!"

"The direct descendant of Mo Shi Tiangong is also the direct descendant of Mo Shi Tian Zun - Xiao Mo Xian!"

And the most breath-taking thing is that beside Xiao Moxian, there is a woman in a plain white dress. She is tall and slender, and her whole body exudes a sacred and inviolable aura, which makes people feel ashamed just by looking at her. .

Appearing with Xiao Moxian, and such a powerful and perfect woman, her name is ready to come out, that is Fairy Frozen Dream!

... (To be continued.