Sword Master Ling Tian

"You! Ling Tian, ​​who are you talking to, and do you have any esteem and humbleness?"

Qin Hong was angry, his fingers moved to the sky.

"Hehe, elder and inferior? How can you wait for He De to call it elder? I am Ling Tian for a day. From now on, I will never let you wait to harm the Academy and refuse to accept it. Come and fight me! "

When the voice fell, Ling Tian's physical strength gradually rose, and the Hellfire Club in his hand, accompanied by the flames of black mist, pointed directly at Qin Hong.

For a moment, if there is a big disagreement, he will go to war directly.

Qin Hong was startled. He was a cultivation base in the middle stage of the Fa, and his combat power was actually good, at least better than Su Mo, but in front of Ling Tian who had won two hundred consecutive victories, he was somewhat forced by this momentum and took a step back slightly. .

But after taking a step back, Qin Hong was even more ashamed and raised his vitality.

"Enough! What are you doing!"

A loud shout suddenly sounded, and then a stream of light flew from the direction of Xiaoyao Hall in the outer courtyard and fell among the crowd.

"Now that Ling Tian has won two hundred consecutive victories to guarantee Xiaoyao, you still have to fight in this place? Where do you let outsiders look at the jokes?"

The visitor glared at Qin Hong and others, and reprimanded loudly.

This person is not someone else, but the master of Xiaoyao Hall, the old Zhang.

"Old Zhang, I..."

Qin Hong wanted to argue that this is always the case, it is obviously partial to Lingtian, but Zhuang Lu stopped Qin Hong.

"Let's go, Ling Tian is also tired, Xiaoyao Academy will rely on him in the future, we are all old and useless."

Zhuang Lu smiled faintly, and left with Qin Hong, Chen Lao and other teachers.

"Humph."

At this point, Ling Tian put away the prison fire stick, but he shook his feet tightly, and was about to fall backward.

"Ling Tian..."

Liu Xiangling flew up, grabbed Ling Tian's wrist, cut the pulse for a moment, and let out a sigh of relief, "It's nothing serious, but the physical vitality and spiritual consciousness are greatly depleted. Send him back to rest."

Lin Yanyan and Ye Fan assisted Ling Tian to fly to Sanchong Mountain.

Liu Xiangling, Zhang Lao and others looked at each other and shook their heads.

"This guy, what a monster, he can really last till now..."

Everyone sighed, and the fate of the entire Xiaoyao Academy was weighed on the shoulders of this new student. One can imagine the pressure. A total of thirty-six hours in the three days of Lien Chan, this is not just something that can be sustained by strength.

At this time, they looked at the battle list, the fading word Ling Tian was touching in their hearts. This name is now fifty, but in the future, it has a bright future.

In the inner courtyard of the Jiuzhong Mountain, covered by the black mist, two figures stand on the top of the mountain with their hands behind their hands, looking at the edge of the sky, the tall tower that is as small as the light of rice grains.

"Hehe, this kid, he first discovered the secret of Tianyuan Fruit Tree, and then he did such a big thing, he is really a little capable."

An old voice sounded.

"Oh, troublesome autumn, Dean, our three hundred years of silence, I am afraid, will be disturbed by the descendants of the Ling family."

The other figure is very tall.

"That's not bad. Three hundred years have passed since Prince Rong died, and my heart of carelessness is still alive. Old man, that's enough!"

The old voice suddenly became cold, causing the black clouds and mist on Jiuzhong Mountain to suddenly rise.

Zhongyu, Chang'an City, Guozijian.

A slightly squatted, white-haired but vigorous old woman walked into the hall with a sapphire crutches.

At this time, only four people were seated in this hall, but the first person was a middle-aged warrior in purple and gold costume. His vitality was extremely powerful and unfathomable. At this time, he was meeting the next three. People are talking and laughing.

Seeing the old woman coming in, she also raised her eyes and smiled: "Dean Bai, we are waiting for you. Now, the time has come, is it time to decide to remove Xiaoyao Academy?"

"Yes, Dean Bai, we are giving Xiaoyao College three days for your face. Now that the three days are up, the one who wants to come to Xiaoyao is Lingtian, it’s impossible to make it to the top fifty, you Shouldn’t it be agreed, and the delisting is at ease?"

The middle-aged warrior who was covered in the light of wind and thunder also looked at the old woman sideways.

"Haha, I disappointed you all, Xiaoyao Academy cannot be expelled yet, and we still have to continue discussing it."

Dean Bai of Linxi College sat on the big chair and smiled.

"What do you mean? Is it?"

The middle-aged man in Zijin Huafu's eyes turned, and his thoughts were not good.

"Yes, that Ling Tian already defeated Qian Luyi from the Mystic Academy just now and won 200 consecutive victories, ranking in the top 50!"

Hearing that, the expressions of the other four people present changed.

.......

Kunwu Academy, under the battle list, Yun Yang clenched his fists swiftly as he looked at the name on the battle list that had won two hundred in a row.

Shangguanlin, whose face was still pale, was behind him, and he didn't believe it when he saw him, "How is this possible, Qian Luyi will lose?"

"Hehe, there must be a problem in this, Qian Luyi will never lose to this kid! Yun Yang, don't be angry, this time many of the forty or so masters in our Academy are practicing on the Xihai Baishou Island. I can’t rush back to the academy, otherwise, I won’t let this kid rush into the top 50.”

Lin Zhuoran on the other side patted Yunyang on the shoulder and said, "Moreover, even if he rushed into the top fifty, what would happen, a little fish and a shrimp, besides, I knew that this kid was still upstairs in Xuanji. Because of my brother's face, he won't be better. If he dares to go out of the Northern Territory, if he dares to leave the Northern Territory, I, Lin Zhuoran, can use the power of the Imperial Dao Sect at will to kill him!"

......

Ling Tian's 200-game winning streak rushed into the top 50 of the battle list, which caused some shock in the Zhongzhou Palace. Although there are still many warriors who have never cared about the battle list, but in the Beiyu Palace, Overnight, he knew the name of Ling Tian.

After all, this person used his own power to remove Xiaoyao from the brink of collapse, and brought it back for life, and this person, who has been in the college for more than a month, is really unbelievable. All of this is really what he can do.

However, Ling Tian, ​​who hadn't closed his eyes for three days, lay down on Sanchong Mountain for two days and ate all the pills that he had sent. Only then did he wipe out the exhaustion in his body.

The first thing Ling Tian woke up was to enter Taoyuan directly.

"You are really good enough, are you okay?"

As soon as Ling Tian entered Taoyuan, Princess Tao Yaoyao and Princess Pingyang were already waiting by the pond.

"What can be done, it's just divine consciousness drying up."

Ling Tian shook his head.

In fact, after three days of tense challenge, his vitality and physical strength can be withstood, but now his spirituality has become a shortcoming. Compared with the physical body and vitality, Lingtian's spirituality has not been possessed for a long time. The breakthrough, and now, with the blessing of the Taichu Sutra, it is still only comparable to the initial peak of Dhamma.