Sword Master Ling Tian

Suddenly, there were ripples in Pei Xiuzhi's eyes, and her mouth was even more bitter.

How many years has it been, Xiaoyao College, has it ever been like this?

And this scene, falling in the eyes of others, is even more shocking.

Perhaps some people think that Ling Tian may have the strength to defeat Yun Yang, after all, the former is at the top of the list at the Qidan Conference.

But they never thought that Ling Tian had only spent such a short time.

Yun Yang's formation skills are almost no longer on the same level as Ling Tian.

At this moment, the warriors who had just looked down on Ling Tian looked at each other, opened their mouths, but couldn't say anything.

At this time, Nangongyan also felt a slight threat, and coughed, her seductive eyes kept Ling Tian.

In the distance, Xu Zaijing, who had just been taken down by Nangong Yan, also hugged his arms and looked at the scene in front of him with interest.

"Hehe, it's kind of interesting."

Shangguan Lin was the same, surprised in his heart, but Ling Tian became more and more unfathomable, making him extremely uncomfortable.

After all, this is not the same as what Yun Yang said.

But for this kind of genius who rose up without a background, Shangguan Lin rejected it from the bottom of his heart.

This kind of person is not worthy of such glory at all.

However, despite the different hearts and minds of the people downstairs in Xuanji, upstairs on the eighth floor, Ling Tian had already jumped up and went straight to the ninth floor!

And the direction, did not choose the Nangong Yan who just shined brightly.

"Roar!"

And just after Ling Tianfei was above the ninth level, the mysterious dragon upstairs suddenly sounded a shocking dragon chant.

Instantly resounded through the entire Suzaku Gate, yes, everyone inside and outside the Suzaku Gate looked over.

Such a momentum has already surpassed the six-tailed spirit fox that Nangong Yan sacrificed just now.

When everyone saw the phantom that suddenly rose above the flag that Ling Tian was facing, they all exclaimed.

"Bilin horned dragon!"

"Ninth-rank martial arts spirit, blue-scaled horned dragon martial arts spirit, Ling Tian met the current chief disciple of Kunwu Academy, Lin Feifan!"

"This...this is an out-and-out physique of God! One of the four evildoers! Ling Tian is cold now."

"Yes, Lin Feifei burst into the sky in Yudaozong two years ago and rose to the sky in Zhongzhou martial arts. Then he defeated the young generation Tianjiao of the Three Dao sects. After entering the Kunwu Academy, his cultivation level has advanced by leaps and bounds. Received the first-class purple scale guard post in the East Palace!"

"Yes, it is said that Lin Feifan was also taken by the royal family, and he deliberately recruited him as a county horse. In short, he has already booked the position of the Imperial College!"

"Ling Tian's luck is really bad enough. When he encounters Dragon Demon Lin Feifan, he is destined to lose!"

Suddenly, Xuanji exploded the pot downstairs. Looking at the horned dragon martial soul, he thought that Ling Tian's luck was back home.

"It's over..."

Pei Xiuzhi stomped her foot, her face was full of worry.

As a Zhongzhou warrior, he certainly knows what Lin Feifan represents.

"Yeah, this is the first time I have seen a Ninth-Rank Martial Spirit. It's a bit strong!" Zhang Kaifeng and others watched it with gusto.

Zhao Yiran looked at Qin Mingyue next to him, and was also a little surprised, "Junior sister, don't you worry about him? This Lin Feifan, but even our chief disciple of Ningyou Academy, Bu Feiyan, is willing to bow down!"

"Don't worry, I believe him..."

Qin Mingyue nodded, without any panic.

After all, Ling Tian only needs to take the next blow, there is no danger at all.

"Oh..." Zhao Yiran nodded, thoughtfully, and stopped talking.

However, Shangguanlin and Nangongyan had a sneer on their faces.

"What a fate, Ling Tian, ​​you shouldn't provoke my Kunwu Academy. Today, let's see how you pretend!"

Shangguan Lin sneered in a low voice.

"Om!"

But at this moment, Xuanji upstairs, suddenly, Jinhua bloomed!

The exclamation was instantly suppressed, everyone stared, and saw that the blue horned dragon roared above the flag, then it turned into an incomparable fist front, blasting towards Ling Tian.

Although the boxing front is not big, it has the sound of dragon roar on it, and its momentum is extremely astonishing.

The punch Lin Feifan hid in the banner two years ago already had a combat power comparable to the law, and people had to cry out in exclamation.

If Nangong Yan encounters this punch, even if it can be stopped, it will certainly not be safe and sound, at least it will definitely be blasted down the mysterious building.

However, at the same time that the horned dragon martial soul condensed into a fist front, Ling Tian's clothes fluttered suddenly, and golden brilliance erupted from his body, like a golden stream of magma bursting out, and the rich golden light instantly flowed through Ling Tian's body.

In a moment, the golden light condensed behind Ling Tian, ​​turning into the shadow of a dragon elephant, and when it revolved, it was a golden backlight.

Suddenly, Ling Tian's physical strength reached a terrifying level.

The surging of the surging physical strength set off a whirlwind on the 9th floor of Xuanji.

"Hi, this guy's power fluctuates so strongly!"

When everyone was about to open their mouths and exclaimed, Ling Tian upstairs in Xuanji had already punched in his chest, and the sound of dragons rang through the world.

In the next moment, one green and one gold, two strikers, they shook together.

"Boom!"

A monk, no longer looks like a loud noise.

The powerful impact of energy has melted the air, and in an instant, the shock wave erupted from the confrontation of the two martial arts, sweeping in all directions.

Downstairs in Xuanji, those warriors who couldn't dodge were even thrown away far away.

The hundred flags on the entire Xuanji Tower were hung grinning, and the array ripples on them flickered. If it weren't for the protection of the Xuanji Tower's large array, the enchantments on these flags would be affected this time. Shattered by impact.

When the smoke and dust cleared, there were no warriors standing within a thousand feet of Xuanji downstairs.

When everyone thought of anything, they all looked up to the mysterious building, but saw a person wrapped in Jinhua, already standing on the ninth building.

Standing steadily, her black hair was flying with the wind, and even the golden light on her whole body had begun to fade away slowly, making her look easy.

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"He succeeded!"

"This Ling Tian actually blocked a punch from one of the four monsters, Lin Feifan!"

"I'm dear, Lin Feifan used the power of the Ninth Rank Martial Spirit!"

"However, this Ling Tian didn't seem to use Martial Spirit, but only used the power of his physical body, this physical body is really powerful!"

Seeing the figure above Xuanji returning to normal, everyone sucked in cold air.

This is especially true of Shangguanlin of Kunwu Academy.

He couldn't know how strong Lin Feifan was.

Even if it was Lin Feifan two years ago, Shangguan Lin would never stop him.

But the Ling Tian, ​​who was belittled by Yun Yang to be worthless, stopped in this way.

This, this is simply unacceptable.

At this time, Ling Tian was already standing on the nine layers, reaching out and pressing Lin Feifan's banner.

At this moment, the 100,000 sword shadows in his body had already burst out, spreading along the formation pattern on the flag enchantment.

Compared with the formation, Ling Tian's ability to break the formation is naturally beyond doubt.

With the sword shadow in hand, no matter how powerful the formation was, in front of Ling Tian, ​​it was just a matter of time.