Sword Master Ling Tian

On the martial arts arena, everyone was in a trance for a moment in the Ling Tian martial arts eruption.

But at this time, the sword blade totem on the Martial Spirit Monument had already rushed up, crossing the 7th-Rank area in an instant, and Ling Tian was surprised.

That Wuhun plunged headlong into the gully on the Wuhun monument, impartial!

Then, the sword blade totem rushed straight up along the gully, and the experience directly crossed the 8-Rank area and entered the 9th-Rank!

But just in that instant, the totem fell from the 9th-Rank area and directly landed at the bottom of the 8th-Rank Martial Spirit.

But at this moment, behind Ling Tian, ​​in the dim martial soul light, the purple light flashed away, and the entire martial soul, this finally solidified, turned into a long platinum sword that was eight feet long, suspended behind Ling Tian.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, and even everyone just felt the dazzling light flash by. When their sights returned to clearness again, they had already discovered that Ling Tian would withdraw his hand on the stone tablet.

And the soul of the sword behind Ling Tian was also intact and appeared in front of everyone.

"Eighth Grade Martial Soul!"

"Yes! It's really an eighth rank martial arts spirit, platinum halo, an eighth rank platinum martial arts spirit!"

"However, this sword soul is so strange, there is nothing on it, it seems to be another martial soul we haven't seen before!"

"That's right! Look, the Martial Spirit Ranking is displayed."

Everyone was talking about it. At this time, after the sword totem, a line of small characters appeared on the Wuhun list.

Eight-rank martial soul, pure Jun sword, eight or three hundred, the only one.

"Eight-Rank, 301? This seems to be the worst 8-Rank Martial Spirit!"

"Yeah, there are a total of 301 martial arts spirits of the eighth rank, 100 of each of the upper and middle ranks, and the lower rank is one hundred and one. Unexpectedly, this Ling Tian is the last one!"

Everyone saw that Ling Tian's spirit was at the bottom of the eighth rank. After being surprised, many of the students couldn't help shaking their heads and sneering.

Although Ling Tian’s martial spirit has entered the eighth rank, it is already regarded as a high-end talented student in Xiaoyao Academy, but the worst eighth-rank martial spirit is also in the core student, and there is nothing at the bottom of the ranking. Proud.

"No, this Pure Jun Sword Soul, why does it sound so familiar?"

Still, someone frowned.

It is Su Mo.

"Pure Jun sword soul? Three hundred years ago, Jianhou Ganie's martial soul!"

But Su Mo's voice was extremely low, only she could hear it clearly.

However, she looked at Ling Tian's eyes again, but it was full of complexity.

Three hundred years ago, that shining strong man, with a pure Jun sword soul in his body, was the first person under the realm of the Yuanshen of combat power, and was named a sword marquise with the cultivation base of the golden body realm.

And then, like a meteor, it flashed and fell since then.

And this martial soul was directly ranked at the bottom of the eighth-rank martial soul, because the person who possessed it was destined to die before the realm of the Fa-phase!

And this record, only people from that period will know that Su Mo, also in the top-secret classics of the academy, has seen a detailed description of Gai Nie.

Because, Na Gai Nie, once studied at Xiaoyao Academy!

"Shit! Eighth rank martial arts soul!"

However, this Pure Jun Sword Soul's ranking was in the eyes of others, and it couldn't be more.

Zhou Chen sneered and looked at Ling Tian with disdain.

"It's really pretending to be a ghost, an eighth rank martial arts soul really thinks he is invincible in the world, and he dares to challenge my Zhou Chen?"

"Look up at the top, Xiaoye, what kind of martial soul I am!"

Lin Yanyan and the others looked up, but found that among the dozens of bright eighth-rank martial arts spirits, a few were high above them.

Among them, Zhou Chen's name was written, and it was a pale golden totem.

"Haha! I really scared me. I thought you were a 9th-rank martial spirit, but an 8th-rank martial soul, not even a small **** body or a small Taoist body, so what to do!"

Lin Yanyan snorted proudly.

"You! Why do you laugh at me, what qualifications do you have!"

Zhou Chen was so ridiculed, and now he was even more ashamed.

In the presence of so many people, he was actually taunted by a martial artist of the seventh rank martial spirit!

"Huh, why, you are allowed to mock others, and you are not allowed to mock you? You are nothing!" Lin Yanyan was not to be outdone.

"Okay! Shut up!"

Unexpectedly, Su Mo let out a cold snort at this time, showing his majesty, suppressing the two men's momentum.

"Who dares to pick things up here and punish them severely!"

Su Mo glanced at Ling Tian, ​​"Since all the tests are finished, let's go!"

But after she said, her eyes fell on Ling Qiu'er next to Lin Yanyan.

"Who is this little girl?"

"Hey, when did I come in, why didn't I see it?" Bu Xuanyin was also surprised.

"Oh, teacher, he is my sister Ling Qiu'er. It was Zhao Han who had been carrying her on his back just now, so you didn't see it." Ling Tian smiled.

Zhao Han understood, and scratched his head, "Yes, Qiu'er likes playing in my shield the most, hehe."

He moved the huge shield he was carrying on his back. The shield was two meters high. In addition to his sturdy figure, there was absolutely no problem with installing a child.

"Oh. But, this doesn't seem to be in compliance with the rules, do you have to take her with you?" Su Mo asked again.

"You have to take it, she is my sister, she has to follow me." Ling Tian's answer is also beyond doubt.

"Well, ladies, let Qiu'er follow his brother, Qiu'er promises to be behaved."

Ling Qiu'er also stepped forward at this time, holding Ling Tian's hand, her small face that was already pitiful, her innocent and innocent big eyes were glittering like stars.

This made everyone seem to feel softened.

No one can refuse.

"Ah, little sister, you are so cute. My sister will take you to play in the future. We have a lot of fun and delicious food here!"

Bu Xuanyin's love exploded even more. He stepped forward to hold Ling Qiu'er in his arms and looked at Su Mo and said: "Teacher, take her, you must have a way. Right!"

"Well, let's go!"

Su Mo pursed his lips, took a deep look at Ling Qiu'er, and couldn't help but refuse.

"Hee hee, thank you sister!" Ling Qiu'er didn't say anything sweetly, and went up to kiss Bu Xuanyin's cheek, concession to Bu Xuanyin's favorite.

So Su Mo led Ling Tian and others towards the depths of the martial arts field.

Finally, at the end of the martial arts field, Ling Tian and others saw the endless complex of buildings on both sides of the martial arts field, which was simply much larger than the scale of the entire Great Sky School.

The pavilions and pavilions are dotted with mountains and rivers, and the scenery is gratifying.

"This is the outer courtyard of Xiaoyao College, which corresponds to ordinary students. Since you have been instructed by me, you naturally want to enter the inner courtyard."

Su Mo didn't stop, leading Ling Tian and others to move on, and at the same time introduced them to the main buildings of the outer courtyard.

At this moment, many students from the outer courtyard on both sides also heard the sound, watching Su Mo leading Ling Tian and others towards the inner courtyard, his eyes were full of envy.

There are tens of thousands of students in Xiaoyao College, and only one-tenth of them are eligible to enter the inner courtyard.

Finally, after a whole stick of incense, everyone went to the foot of a mountain.

Here, unlike the scene in the outer courtyard, the mountains in front of you are all tall and foggy, like a wall, you can't see any scenery behind the fog.

However, Ling Tian and the others could still feel the vigorous vitality energy that was as vigorous as the sea after the mist.

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Behind this fog wall, it is definitely a holy land.

From time to time, there are young warriors walking out of the fog wall. When they see so many people gathering outside, they are also shocked. Then they can see Su Mo, Zhou Chen and Bu Xuanyin are all there, and they are all here. Standing there, watching with interest.