Sword Master Ling Tian

"Arrogant!"

Ling Tian's words completely angered Ming Yin, his whole body burst into anger as he glared at him.

Click!

There was bursts of crisp sound from the body, and the already tall body swelled again and became extremely burly. The exposed skin exudes a faint metallic luster under the sunlight.

Like golden paint, like a golden arhat, exuding amazing Buddha's prestige.

"Hey, sure enough, the **** Diamond Sutra of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple! This is not the power of the physical body, but it is still formed by the vitality energy!"

"It seems that this Mingyin is going to try its best!"

Everyone was astonished. Now, the aura of this Mingyin is indeed much stronger than the previous Wang Chong.

Mingyin held the golden Zen stick in his hand and pointed directly at Ling Tian, ​​"This Zen stick in my hand is the first stick in the Southern Tang Dynasty today! I see how you take it!"

When the voice fell, Ming Yin directly held the golden stick in his hand, and took several steps. Each step was like a teleport, taking Ling Tian directly, and before entering, he directly smashed the stick toward Ling Tian!

Under the blessing of the golden stick in his hand, the golden light skyrocketed, and it directly rose to a thousand feet, and it was very solid, covering a very wide area, and could not surpass the sky for any flashing time.

Ling Tian frowned slightly, and secretly said to this brightly printed stick, but it was a little bit beyond his expectation. In this group, there are really people who hide so deeply.

Originally, Ling Tian was still thinking of using a folding fan to directly solve the Ming seal, but the other party's stick in his hand was the first stick in the earth, and the prison fire stick behind Ling Tian stopped doing it, buzzing and shaking, he had to shoot!

Helpless, Ling Tian at least pinned the folding fan to his waist.

He directly pulled out the prison flame stick.

"Look, Ling Tian has changed his weapon!"

"Does he have to pay attention to Mingyin?!"

Seeing Ling Tian changed his weapon, everyone straightened up.

However, when Ouyang Ke and others saw Ling Tian take out the prison fire stick, they all sighed.

Secretly, this stick is much better than that fan!

This Mingyin is looking for death!

"Just, Chengyu!"

Ling Tian thought for a while, and didn't use the fourth layer of the mountain and river stick.

And still the third level Chengyu, this stick broke out directly from the stick of the prison fire stick!

The prison flames roared and swept away with great momentum.

A posture that wants to clear the sky.

But as soon as the prison flames came out, the martial soul on the golden rod of Mingyin was panicked and immediately collapsed.

Ming Yin was taken aback. He didn't expect him to marvel so unbearably.

But it was too late. Ling Tian's shocking stick had already defeated his shadow, and the powerful energy swept through and swallowed Ming Yin. If it wasn't for the latter who was a Buddhism, the defense was extremely strong, or he would have been Ling Tianyi long ago. Killed with a club.

But despite this, Ming Yin was shaken off and fell to the edge of the battle platform, losing his momentum, and he no longer had the power to fight again.

At this point, Ling Tian has been able to determine that he has entered the Dragon Gate to compete in the top ten!

In other words, no one can stop him from qualifying for the Imperial College!

"Hehe, is there anything to say now?!"

Ling Tian took the stick and stood.

"Huh, I'm not as skilled as people, I have nothing to say. But Ling Tian, ​​don't be proud! What if you win me? Don't you need to be in the top ten, you can go to the Imperial College, the university palace Tianjiao will be punishable. Yours, you were not ordered to enter the Imperial College!"

Mingyin struggled to get up, his eyes full of unwillingness, gritted his teeth.

brush!

On the battle stage, Ling Tian suddenly felt that several sharp and cold eyes fell on him.

The master of the gaze is what Ming Yin said, Lin Feifan, Wang Yuyan, Yun Yang and others.

Wow!

The gazes of several people looked at the same time, just gaze, like a sharp weapon. Full of killing intent.

I can't wait to Ling Tian.

Except it quickly...

"Hehe, be afraid, I don't believe it, you wait to resist their killing, I'm still alive, and you are doomed to die!"

Seeing that the eyes of Lin Feifan and others fell on Ling Tian, ​​this Mingyin's eyes flashed with delight.

The defeat is set, and even if he is unwilling, he can only show some profit.

"Why? I was right? Hehe, if you win, I am also a dead person. Even if I lose, why not, I...I..."

Before he finished speaking, Ming Yin only felt a majestic vitality and took a sharp breath.

Before he could react, his body was pulled over.

Ling Tianyang squeezed his neck with a hand.

"Who gave you the courage to speak loudly in front of me? A defeated general, still brave? I killed you now, so what!?"

There was a faint mockery on his face, Ling Tian looked calm, staring at the other party, and said coldly.

Mingyin kicked his feet indiscriminately, letting his vitality burst, struggling desperately, but still couldn't break free. At this moment, he was like a little chicken of the captured master, and his eyes were instantly terrified.

He wanted to say three words that I confessed, but he was choked, but he couldn't spit out half of it.

"Die!"

Ling Tian snorted coldly.

Throw this person out of the ring like rubbish.

In the loud noise, Ming Yin fell to the ground, and the referee flew around to look, but found that Ming Yin had become a pile of meatloaf, and the dead could no longer die!

The big dark horse Mingyin, just like that, was ruthlessly killed by Ling Tian.

Even the surrender did not say anything.

"Ling Tian, ​​Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple has never had any grudges against you. You are such a ruthless method!"

An elder from Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple got up and said angrily.

Although the elder was shaved, he was a secular monk without robes.

Ling Tian looked across his eyes, completely fearless of the coercion of his primordial spirit realm, "Just wait, you have the face to mention the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple? Are you also worthy of the Buddhist monks?!"

"You, you fanatic, so arrogant!" The elder blushed with shame.

"So what!? Why don't you come down!"

Ling Tian stick pointed to the elder.

However, seeing this scene in the eyes of everyone, their eyes widened.

Ling Tian's madness was beyond imagination.

Now, even the power of the Yuanshen realm is not even considered! ?

"You! The poor monk must teach you this madman!"

Having said that, the elder of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple was about to step down, but was stopped by the referee on the ninth stage with a wave.

"Wait, now Ling Tian is a student of the Big Bi, no one can touch him!"

Immediately, the referee shouted directly: "The final winner of the ninth stage, Ling Tian!"

In a short time, many warriors who supported Ling Tian and made bets on Ling Tian cheered loudly.

Ling Tian walked down from the high platform, holding the prison fire stick, standing at the front of Xiaoyao Academy, continuing to watch the battle situation of the remaining eight battle platforms.

At this time, almost after Ling Tian stepped down, Cui Zhan on the first stage, Lin Feifan on the third stage, and Bu Feiyan on the fourth stage also ended the game together and directly advanced to the top ten.

These are no suspense.

At this time, the remaining battles on the battle stage were the most eye-catching, but the two people on the fifth battle stage.

These two men, one in a blue shirt, holding a long sword, and the other in a red shirt, holding a pair of daggers in both hands.

And of these two people, one is the mysterious person on the Zhan Tian list, Lu Chen!

The other one is equally mysterious, Yangzhou's first son, Nangongyan!