Sword Master Ling Tian

Xin Ziang!

Sure enough, the first arrogant of the Xin family's new appearance was the big disciple Xin Ziang who Ling Tian had been hostile to in Ziyun Sect!

Moreover, looking at the aura pervading Xin Ziang's body now, it is completely different from before, and even compared to Cheng Feiyu, it is only stronger than that of Cheng Feiyu!

As if sensing Ling Tian's gaze, Xin Ziang looked back with his hands on his back.

The eyes of the two crossed ten thousand people and converged together.

The smell of gunpowder gradually rose.

Cheng Feiyu also saw the strangeness of Xin Ziang, followed his eyes and found that it was Ling Tian, ​​and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but also with contempt.

Ling Tian retracted his gaze and sneered in his heart.

"My God..."

Qin Shaoyang came immediately from behind, and they all saw Ling Tian's expression change.

"It's okay, I will tell them who I am Ling Tian..."

"dismount!"

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Ling Tian waved his hand, a group of people dismounted, standing on the edge, waiting for the opening of the martial arts conference.

Some female disciples of Deyuelou also came to greet each other, but the vast majority of martial artists still respect Ling Tian.

"Hehe, Ye Fan, are you really here? Hehe, the people you are looking for are still well-known, why, you are not too ambitious for the martial arts conference!"

At this moment, suddenly a laughter came from a distance, and when he heard the laughter, Ye Fan's face changed and his brows frowned.

Ling Tian looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw a group of people squeezing away from the crowd and walking over, but Ling Tian didn't recognize it.

This group of people is surrounded by five people, and the person who speaks is the first of these five people.

This person was dressed in costumes similar to Ye Fan's, and at a glance, he knew that he was a disciple of Qingyunmen, and he was more glamorously dressed than Ye Fan, carrying a sword of azure crystal, with an extraordinary manner and a proud complexion.

His eyes were sunken, and although he was smiling, he looked a little dark.

"He is Li Changfeng, the chief disciple of Qingyunmen, and his cultivation base is stronger than Ye Fan. Ye Fan has been very vigorous in recent years, and the two of them are incompatible. Moreover, Ye Fan's master died half a year ago. Now, this kid is looking for ways. I want to drive Ye Fan out of Qingyun Gate!" Zhang Kaifeng said behind Ling Tian.

"Huh? Is there anything like this?" Ling Tian raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect to be as cool as Ye Fan, the situation would be like this, no wonder he wanted all parties to win over his teammates.

"Yes, in the big sect, internal fighting is inevitable. We are in more or less situations. We all want to pass this martial arts conference to rectify our name and stand out." Zhang Kaifeng sighed.

"Ok..."

Ling Tian nodded.

"Haha, Senior Brother Li, you said this, Junior Brother doesn't understand. Participating in the martial arts conference, who doesn't want to be on the list, isn't it ambition?"

Ye Fan stood up with a bright smile.

"On the list? Haha, what is your ambition? Don't think that you can beat me Li Changfeng by relying on so few people. You will only rely on outsiders' waste! You are not worthy of the Qingyun sword in your hand!

Li Changfeng's face sank, and he didn't give Ye Fan any face. But his eyes were staring at the scabbard behind Ye Fan, shining with fiery color.

"How do you talk, your mouth is so stinky!"

Lin Yanyan rolled up his sleeves, annoyed and about to go up.

Ling Tian stopped Lin Yanyan and looked at Li Changfeng with his hands. "Boy, keep your mouth clean, don't talk to my brother like that..."

"How old are you? This kid is my Qingyunmen disciple, I am the chief disciple of Qingyunmen, and I have the right to discipline him!"

Li Changfeng's face raised a touch of disdain, and he looked at Ling Tian: "Ling Tian, ​​I know you. Yes, your kid is in good shape now, and Yunzhou City knows that you are the number one person! But there is no one in front of me, Li Changfeng. Use it. What kind of refining tool makes alchemy? Cultivation is the means! In addition, if you offend Yunhou Mansion and Qingtianzong, you can hardly protect yourself! You are nosy!?"

"Boy, be careful for a while, don't let us run into it, I won't be merciful, if you die in someone else's hands! I can't help but laugh out loud!"

"It depends on whether you have a life to laugh!"

Ling Tian looked at Li Changfeng with a faint smile, causing the latter to gradually rise in timidity, and walked away with Qingyunmen disciples.

"Ye Fan, why have you never told me about these things?"

Ling Tian turned around and looked at Ye Fan, who had a bad expression on his face.

"Nothing to say..." Ye Fan shook his head, but his fist was clenched very tightly.

Ling Tian pursed his lips and did not continue to say anything, but looking at Li Changfeng's back, a cold smile appeared on his face.

Li Changfeng. He has been included in the kill list!

"Buzz..."

At this time, above the long sky, the sunrise was red as blood, but from the horizon, there were several buzzing sounds. There seemed to be something, galloping towards Yunzhou City at an extremely fast speed.

The next moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and amidst the exclamation of the warriors, only sixteen huge and incomparable cloud boats appeared above Yunzhou City.

Just hovering there, covering the sky above Yunzhou City.

"This is the battleship of the Yunzhou Army, it's so big!" Qin Shaoyang said in a speechless voice.

Ling Tian also took a breath. Each of these warships was several times larger than the one Dai Bingde was riding on at the time!

"However, today is the martial arts conference, what do so many warships do?" Zhang Kaifeng frowned.

However, he soon had an answer.

I saw a white beam of light suddenly burst out of Yunhou Mansion, rushing up into the sky.

The beam of light collapsed over Yunzhou City, but turned into a magnificent mountain-like illusory figure, a wave of coercive ripples, wrapped in white spots of light, rippling in all directions...

At this moment, it was like a fairy coming to the world.

Seeing this, Ling Tian frowned suddenly.

Everyone suddenly felt the irresistible pressure, and they all trembled and almost fell to their knees.

soul!

This illusory portrait of heaven and earth is actually Yunzhouhou!

And this is completely different from the great master of Faxiang's Faxiang is in the sky.

Not manifesting the martial soul, but manifesting the martial artist itself, which is clearly a symbol of the powerful person in the original spirit realm.

Feeling the aura of the sky and sea, everyone was impressed in their hearts.

Ling Tian frowned into mountains and rivers. This was the first time he had seen Yunhou disperse his cultivation base, and he finally realized how terrifying the power of the Primordial Divine Realm was.

"Everyone, you are all the younger generation of Yunhou, and the backbone of Yunzhou in the future. I have high hopes for you. This time anyone who enters the three martial arts rankings will have the opportunity to enter the Yunzhou Army to experience and follow the court The edge of the king, fighting on the frontier..."