Sword Master Ling Tian

A little bit difficult?

Is there any mistake? That is the handwriting of Xu Zaijing, the little demon of the mysterious school palace. Although it is still a new student, it is a junior, but in this mysterious building that only new students can board, it is already a top-notch existence.

In the past two years, how many people wanted to stand on the ninth level, but they couldn't.

Listening to Ling Tian's tone now, he didn't even put it in his eyes.

For a while, the eyes of everyone looking at Ling Tian were full of weirdness.

Even the people in the Xuanji Xuegong looked at Ling Tian and looked bad, thinking that Ling Tian was deliberately demeaning the Xuanji Xuegong.

However, this is naturally not the time to care about Ling Tian, ​​because now it is Nangong Yan who is standing upstairs in the 9th floor of Xuanji.

Blocking Xu Zaijing’s embedded blow in the formation barrier, and depleting his mind to break the formation barrier, even if Nangong Yan is strong, now his face is still dripping with sweat and chaos. In any case, it can’t be in a short period of time. Depressed within time.

Nangong Yan kept looking at the pair left by Xu Zaijing. At such a close distance, he could feel the formation trajectory contained in every word on it.

He couldn't hear Ling Tian's words, but he still took a breath in his heart.

Xu Zaijing is by no means mediocre.

This pair is not only mysterious, but also literally, it shows its arrogant character to the fullest. It is extremely round and can be called absolute.

First; ^ Issue ◇

It is hard to imagine how difficult it is to make a pair on the basis of cracking the formation mechanism.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, half of the incense time passed, but Nangongyan still stood motionless.

"Halo, is it so difficult?" Qin Shaoyang was speechless.

"It's really not easy for him. Xu Zaijing is already hard enough. If you want to be right, it is difficult at first, not to mention the formation. If Nangongyan wants to be right, you must first understand the mystery of Xu Zaijing. , This is extremely energy-consuming." Qin Mingyue took a breath.

"Hey, Nangong Yan seems to have moved!"

At this time, Zhang Kaifeng shouted.

Everyone also heard the sound and looked over, and as expected, they saw Nangongyan upstairs in Jiuzhong, and finally moved.

He took out a talisman pen, the tip of the pen bloomed with this golden light, and the pen was placed on the flag.

His handwriting is extremely slow, as if every stroke is depicting a formation.

"I'm afraid of feelings...misbeauty...people!"

After dozens of breaths, Nangong Yan wrote all seven words on the flag.

In an instant, a total of fourteen characters on it bloomed.

People can clearly see every mysticism on it.

"Try to whip famous horses because of drunkenness, for fear of misleading the beauties!"

Regardless of whether the mystery of the formation was cracked or not, the pair alone made everyone whisper.

"Sure enough!"

"Yeah, it seems that the son of Nangong is also a kind of love! Xu Zaijing is in trouble, but the latter is unruly and affectionate."

Everyone was amazed.

Qin Shaoyang grinned, "Damn, why do I suddenly get goose bumps all over? The beauty this guy is talking about, isn't it a man?"

"Well, you seem to be right. I heard about him in Zhongzhou. There are indeed many young talents around him, who are called beauties by him!" Chen Shida sighed.

"by!"

But no matter what others think, on the Ninth Floor, a moment after Nangong Yan wrote the pen, the ninth floor suddenly burst into light, and the flag was collected in the second floor, and the next moment, a brand new flag reappeared on the floor. In front of Nangong Yan.

Nangongyan, I won!

From then on, Kunwu Academy was on the ninth floor, and it was never the last one.

Seeing this, Shangguan Lin also smashed his hand fiercely, with excitement on his face.

Today, he is the deacon of admissions, and he has washed away the shame from the mystery upstairs.

Some people were happy and some were worried. They were inspired by the Xuanji Tower. A formation in the square flickered, and a handsome young man dressed in a blue shirt walked out of it, with his long hair dangling, revealing the color of turmoil.

He frowned when he saw that the position that originally belonged to him was already standing on the other person on the nine-story building.

Seeing this, the group of people in Xuanji Building looked extremely unnatural.

"Damn, this guy still wants to reach the top?"

At this time, everyone exclaimed again, and saw that Nangong Yan added a shock, and flew to the top of the mysterious building.

"ridiculous..."

Xu Zaijing walked to the people in the Xuanji Xuegong and sneered.

However, his handsome and slutty appearance is extremely attractive, attracting the attention of many girls.

Ling Tian also took a look, and found that the legendary Little Enchantress of the Mystic Academy had a calm and mellow aura. It seemed that the combat power was no longer under Nangong's face.

Xu Zaijing also felt Ling Tian's gaze, and when he looked back, his pupils shrank.

Let’s not talk about Ling Tian’s unignorable temperament, and Ling Tian also gave Xu Zaijing an extremely strange feeling. He has only felt this feeling on the body of the chief disciple Qian Luyi of the Xuanji Academy. This made him extremely uncomfortable.

However, at this time, a tremor broke out from the upper floor of Xuanji, and a fire burst on the roof, but it was a martial art that was easily defeated by Nangong Yan.

And Nangongyan also successfully stood on the top of the mysterious building.

"Damn, this Qian Luyi's combat power is really not good, so she was easily taken up by Nangong Yan."

"However, don't jump to conclusions too soon. The eleven people in the Ninth Floor have all been up there, but no one has succeeded yet."

Everyone was not surprised at Nangong Yan's ascent, after all, Qianluyi was notoriously unable to fight.

"Hey, old man, there is one thing I don't understand, that is, how come the upper floors of this mysterious machine are all from the palace, where are the royal family and the Imperial College? Where is the real Nantang Tianjiao?"

Qin Shaoyang suddenly looked at Chen Shida and asked.

"That's because the Xuanji Tower stipulates that it must be a new student within three years, and it refuses the royal family to climb the building, so those people can't go up even if they want to! Hahaha, doesn't this really give you a chance? How do you still play?" Chen Shida shook his head and smiled.

"Oh I got it."

Qin Shaoyang nodded, looking at the mysterious building, but his eyebrows were raised, "Damn, what's the situation, this guy seems to be dying!"

In his sight, Nangongyan, standing on the top of the mysterious building, stretched out his hand to press on the banner flag, as if trying to break the formation, but at this time, his whole body was trembling, as if he was physically weak.

"He failed..."

Ling Tian said lightly.

Nangongyan's body suddenly collapsed from the top of the mysterious building.

"Nangong!"

Below, Shangguan Lin exclaimed, and hurriedly flew up to take Nangong Yan.

"Nangong, are you okay?"

Shangguanlin cut through Nangongyan's wrist, then took out a bottle of pill and poured it down.

And the latter, then slowly opened his eyes.

"Nangongyan, you've worked so hard, your spirit is exhausted."

"I failed."

Nangong Yan pursed her lips, her pale face was full of disappointment.

"What are you worried about? When Qian Luyi was laying this joint, he had already defeated many great masters of formations and Taoism, and he was close to the realm of psychic. The next seat is already very good! If you want revenge, there will be opportunities in the future."

Shangguan Lin pretended to be angry.

"Ok."

Nangong Yan nodded, opened Shangguanlin, and was about to leave, but when he saw Ling Tian and Qin Mingyue in the distance saying something, he walked out of the crowd and rushed to the mysterious building.

Ling Tian, ​​even going to the Xuanji Building!