Sword Master Ling Tian

Ling Tian also glanced at the list.

In the ninth group, there are three more powerful players. They are Yang Tao of Kunwu Academy, Mingyin Monk of Zixiao Academy and Zhang Ziling of Xuanji Academy.

All three of them have the golden body peak cultivation base, and it is even possible that they also hide other hole cards.

The rankings of the three on the battle list are also in the top 20 of the battle list.

Moreover, two of them came from a family, and one came from the Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas. Their combat power was not necessarily lower than that of Wang Chong.

Of course, it does not rule out that there are other dark horses hiding in the ninth group.

"Group Nine, Ling Tian of Xiaoyao College, Yang Tao of Kunwu Academy!"

Hearing the referee calling his name, Ling Tian flashed Lei Escape, a flash, and he landed on the platform steadily.

But Yang Tao was a child of the Yang family, and he looked down upon Ling Tian.

When he saw Ling Tian on stage, a decisive color flashed in his eyes.

Since Ling Tian became the leader of the palace, and now a fan has killed Wang Chong, his opponent's experience can be said to be a miracle.

Now the limelight is winning, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

But no matter what, since it's here, you have to try your best to fight it again.

If he really won, then he would be soaring into the sky!

"Humph!"

When the referee just announced the start, Yang Tao took the lead.

Energetic all over, he drew out to see the treasured sword, and slashed down wildly. With this knife, across the sky, the cold light violently rises, and there is a faintly horrible aura of splitting a mountain in half.

At the moment when the ultimate move was sacrificed, with the help of Wuhun and Silver Wings, the coercion on his body directly doubled.

It can be seen that the opponent's knowledge in this sword technique is not low, and, as a warrior under the battle list, he can actually produce silver wings!

If it is to other people in the same realm.

I am afraid that with a single knife, people can be easily cut in half.

This person has been hidden until now, with silver wings, and the sword technique has been cultivated to such a high level. There is indeed something extraordinary.

Unfortunately, it was Ling Tian that he ran into.

Silver wings?

Mysterious palm?

So what? As long as it's not the arrogant of the Tianjiao ranking, then all of them will be crushed!

In the storm tornado, Ling Tian just gently shook the folding fan this time, and suddenly the wind exploded.

In mid-air, the storm swept out just as soon as the opponent palmed the sword.

Bang!

In the loud noise, the opponent's Qiang was very stab-like, and instantly annihilated. The momentum and pressure of forcibly skyrocketed, also in an instant, completely collapsed.

Puff!

With a muffled snort, a blood flowed from the corner of the opponent's mouth, Zhang Ziling, withdrew from the platform.

Ling Tian wins! "

That Zhang Ziling was also in the audience, "Thank you, Brother Ling, for being merciful."

He knew that if Ling Tian really wanted to make a move, he would have died long ago.

"Hehe, you have a good talent, I can't bear to start, don't care about this ranking, practice hard, you are very promising."

Standing on the high platform, Ling Tian was condescending, his temperament was like that of Yang Ziling's teacher.

"FK U!"

Yang Ziling once again arched his hands and stepped back.

The spectators on Longmen Square were slightly disappointed when they saw Ling Tian end the battle.

The cyclical battle, the battle was quite tight, and Ling Tian didn't give Ling Tian too much time to rest.

Then we ushered in the next opponent, the opponent was not well-known, but also just an ordinary student.

In the same realm, Ling Tian was almost invincible, and he crushed his opponent in a single encounter.

"Ling Tian wins!"

"Ling Tian wins!"

...

"Ling Tian wins!"

Two consecutive victories, three consecutive victories, ten consecutive victories, twenty consecutive victories...In the group battle, Ling Tian's record of consecutive victories was very fast.

Such an amazing record, except for the masters of Tianjiao who originally won the battle list, few people can do it.

What was even more surprising was that no matter which opponent he encountered, Ling Tian used a folding fan against the enemy, not even using his martial spirit.

Moreover, Ling Tian is also obviously different when dealing with opponents.

Whenever he encounters Wang Family, Yang Family, or Kunwu and Zixiao Academy's students, Ling Tian will be ruthless and will either be abolished or killed directly, and there is no time to surrender.

As for the rest, Ling Tian just stopped.

In this way, the faces of the academy and the aristocratic family where the killed were a bit unsightly.

Finally, Ling Tian's group met the last opponent.

Both are winning streak all the way, to the ninth platform of the opponent.

Whoever wins is the final winner on the ninth stage, ranking among the top ten in the Dragon Gate!

And this Ling Tian opponent came from the Zixiao Academy, named Mingyin, and his family was Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

Holding a Zen stick wrapped in golden light, he walked onto the battlefield.

There are two kinds of disciples in the Wanfo Temple, one is pure Buddhist disciple, and the other is half monk and half vulgar. The Ten Thousand Buddhas Monastery does not insist on whether or not to be a monk. It depends on the nature of the disciple.

As for the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, all those who enter the palace to practice are ordinary disciples. Although they also shave their robes, they do not have to abide by many Buddhist precepts.

The true Buddhist practitioners will not come to participate in this Longmen Grand Competition.

But this name seal was a dark horse of the Zixiao Academy. Originally, after Wang Chong's death, the Zixiao Academy had lost confidence in the ninth battle platform.

However, this Mingyin was the same as Ling Tian, ​​winning all the way, and only used a set of dragons, tigers and arhat sticks, which also swept the opponent.

His dragon, tiger, arhat and cudgel method is fierce and domineering, opening and closing, between the sticks, and the whole body, the Buddha's light is enveloped. Just like the reincarnated Arhat, when one is angry, the demons retreat, and when one is angry, the dragon and the tiger will fall!

The fierceness of the Luohan stick is vividly displayed on him, which is eye-opening.

In itself, it can be regarded as a dark horse.

For many years, he has only practiced asceticism in the Houshan Temple of the Zixiao Academy. Not only is it not well known in the Academy, but no one knows about it in the outside world.

Nowadays, some people even think that this Mingyin is more powerful than Minghui in the Palace of Xuanji Academy!

This is also the last of the Zixiao Academy now, capable of defeating Ling Tian and taking revenge on it!

"Mingyin, if you can kill this Lingtian, my royal family will reward you again!"

The Patriarch of the Wang Family said with resentment.

Every time Ling Tian wins, it is equivalent to slapped him once, which is really annoying.

With the sound of breaking through the air, Ling Tian held the folding fan and landed steadily.

"Are you using a folding fan again!"

"Haha, this is good, Ling Tian still doesn't give Zixiao Xuegong face."

"Ling Tian is a little too crazy, right? This Mingyin seems to be stronger than Wang Chong."

"If this is won, it would be a bit..."

"This is a worthy, dark horse battle, to determine who is the real dark horse in the nine groups!"

Everyone talked a lot.

That Yuan Yin was also embarrassed.

"Ling Tian, ​​do you look down on my Ten Thousand Buddha Temple or look down on my Zixiao Academy!"

A trace of anger flashed in Yuan Yin's eyes and continued: "Draw out your sword, even if I lose to you today, I am convinced that Yuan Yin will lose!"

"Sorry, you are not worthy of me to draw a sword."

Ling Tian sneered slightly.