Sword Master Ling Tian

There was a trance.

When Ling Tian opened his eyes, he was already in an extremely wide and empty field, which was similar to a square ring, but it was much larger than those in the previous martial arts field, and it was empty and empty at all. Other figures exist.

"I have seen a lot of people who came to Xiaoyao Academy from a small place, they are as mad as you, but the last one was taught miserably. The difference between you and me is much bigger than you think!"

Chen Changtian looked at Ling Tian and said lightly.

The difference in heritage?

Ling Tian continued to sneer in his heart. If it were for the ordinary Yunzhou martial artist, he would be right to say this.

But he has to be infinite with the cards, and he really doesn't have enough to look at the Ling Tian of the adventures again and again.

"Hehe, isn't it? Since the brother is extremely confident in his own background, then I only use one hand. If you shake me back by half a step, I will count as a loss, how about?"

Ling Tian smiled.

Now, this first battle is inevitable.

Then, to win, win more beautifully.

It's beautiful, but you don't just suppress it right away. That's boring.

"Ling Tian, ​​you have repeatedly angered me, it will only make you more painful!" Chen Changtian's anger was already on the verge of breaking out.

"Since both of you are ready, please start at any time, but let me remind you that the assessment point ends. If anyone rushes to the assassin, don't blame me for being polite!"

In the space, Zhang Lao's voice came from all directions.

Ling Tian took a step forward upon hearing this, as if there were still no waves in the air and sea of ​​the lake, he was still not ready to use his vitality, there was a thick and solemn golden brilliance permeating his body, and a thick and fierce power aura appeared on him. This momentum is much stronger than that of Ye Fan and Xu Hao just now.

"Huh, it turned out to be a body-refining martial artist, Broken Mountain Fist!"

Sensing the breath of Ling Tian's body, Chen Changtian's eyes flickered with cold light, and when he raised his hand, he slammed and killed him.

The piercing sound rang out, and the punch burst out with a scorching light, and the speed was extremely fast. In almost an instant, he slammed in front of Ling Tian, ​​his fists were so powerful and vigorous that he seemed to be able to smash the mountain.

So fast!

I have to say that this Chen Changtian is not the master of Faxiang in Zhongzhou, and he does have some strength, much better than that of Yangzhou's general.

Zhongzhou martial artist is indeed profound. If it is an ordinary martial artist, even in the late stage of the golden body, he will have to be defeated with a punch.

Unfortunately, it was Ling Tian that he ran into.

Permeated with the scorching light, the fist light that seemed to be able to smash the mountains, expanded in Ling Tian's field of vision.

It seemed that he hadn't moved, as if Ling Tian was about to be shattered by fists in the next moment. On the right hand on the side of the body, there was a golden brilliance quietly condensed. This brilliance was like a flowing liquid, filled with the inexhaustible power that Dragon Elephant Jue brought to Ling Tian.

The unknown violent aura, like a flame in the blood, agitated.

He didn't mean to shrink at all. When this line filled his right arm, Ling Tian clenched his five fingers and fisted him up.

Roar!

The moment the fist blasted out, there was a terrifying voice of the dragon elephant violently, and in an instant this delicate Ling Tian seemed to have changed a person, like an ancient barbaric beast, violent and hideous.

With this punch, Ling Tian didn't use any martial arts.

The fist-shaped phantom formed by Jinhua burst out directly.

Pure physical power.

Two horrible fists slammed into each other, and the corners of Chen Changtian's mouth suddenly twitched several times in pain.

Feeling the power penetrating from the broken mountain fist air wave, a look of astonishment appeared in his eyes. The strength contained in this fist was too frightening.

Bang!

Amidst the loud noise, Chen Changtian was killed in a fierce manner. He was shocked and flew out on the spot. After landing, he took a few steps back.

This punch was actually taken by Ling Tian!

Ling Tian, ​​who had a cultivation base in the early stage of the golden body, hardly resisted the great master's punching martial arts, not only did not move, but the latter actually retreated!

Outside the Xiaoyao Hall, all the freshmen looked at the two figures in the light curtain, and there was also silence. Everyone had their eyes wide open, and their eyes were full of incredible colors.

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They can't believe it. Ling Tian could really block Chen Changtian's offensive safely!

"Amazing."

Bu Xuanyin and the others also sighed, with a little admiration in their tone. At this time, it was the first time she saw Ling Tian make a move.

From Pei Xiuzhi's mouth, she learned that Ling Tian's tyrannical spirit was not the cultivation base, but the flesh.

Now, seeing the strength of Ling Tian's physical body is also astonished.

At this time, she was able to truly perceive a certain kind of pressure brought by the slender, handsome-looking teenager.

Zhou Chen's complexion was a bit ugly, but he didn't say anything. Obviously, his heart was still in shock. Although Chen Changtian's punch was only a test of the water, I am afraid that even if it was him, it would be difficult for Ling Tian to pick it up. However, Ling Tian did it, and only at this age and cultivation base..

"Hmph, your trump card is not your cultivation base, but your physical body. Haha, but is this your rampant capital? Human refining, it's not necessarily invincible!"

Zhou Chen would naturally not admit Ling Tian's power easily.

He attributed all of this to Chen Changtian's care. Ling Tian means that the physical strength is strong, and that is also limited. Moreover, the human race is inherently weak in physique, has very little body training, and the potential is not high. This is why the human race is training the body. One of the reasons that martial artists is far less than the one who cultivates vitality.

call out!

And when they were paying attention to the battle between Ling Tian and Chen Changtian, a beam of light suddenly lit up in the hall, and then two figures appeared. Everyone looked at it and saw that Lin Yanyan and a skinny man with a flushed complexion had reappeared.

"Brother, I have accepted." Lin Yanyan glanced at the blushing martial artist in front of him with clear eyes, and said softly.

Hearing this, the skinny warrior suddenly gave an awkward smile. Who knew that the girl who looked so young in front of him could be so strong. His seventh rank martial spirit, the strength of the late golden body, actually only persisted for less than a dozen breaths before he was defeated.

In fact, it is not only because of the girl's deep vitality and powerful martial arts, but also because of the long whip that exudes ice blue light in her hand!

"Hey, this Lin Yanyan passed the assessment so quickly, did Zhu Li release the water? Who of you watched it just now?"

Those new students also recovered at this time, and suddenly screamed, their eyes looked at the woman in bright red brocade in a little astonishment, but the eyes of the latter were still quiet.

"Uh, I took a look, it seemed that it was two whips that pulled Senior Brother Zhu Li out!"

"Just two whips?!"

Everyone was surprised. At this time, they looked at Lin Yanyan again, and she realized that she was holding a long whip in her hand at this time!

This long whip was about three feet long and hung down on the ground, and it was filled with cold and radiant light, and an ice serpent soul was gradually dissipating.

At that time, the force of the tyrannical soul still made people utter a low voice.

"High-grade earthenware long whip!"