Sword Master Ling Tian

Although he was a little surprised at Zhang Han's punch, because of this martial art, he could also use the power of fire, and it had a taste of making fire.

However, others might feel tricky about this punch, but it is a pity that Ling Tian will not be in this rank.

"Is this kind of fire too weak?!"

Ling Tian's mind moved, a fierce flame ignited in the sea of ​​Qi instantly, and a trace of fire power quietly spread in the Lingtian meridian, and burst on the palm of his hand, clinging to the vitality.

The next moment, the fiery red flame, with a trace of thunder, instantly enveloped Ling Tian's entire finger!

At the moment when the flames on Ling Tian's body exploded, Zhang Han's expression also changed drastically in an instant, and his eyes were full of shock.

"This is fire!"

Ling Tian raised his head slightly, smiled coldly at Zhang Han whose complexion had changed drastically, and then his fingers suddenly dropped. The surging energy and terrifying flames instantly pressed down.

Bang!

The pure Yang finger, which has the blessing of the fire seed, points fiercely on the front of Zhang Han's fist. The red fireworks and thunder bursts, completely ignoring the green calabash flame on the front of the fist, with an extremely arrogant attitude. , Collapsed directly.

Click!

And in the pouring of this violent heat energy, Zhang Han's boxing front suddenly burst into cracks, and then the cracks expanded, bursting open directly in the horrified gaze of Zhang Han and the many students.

boom!

The Qing Zhuo fist shattered, and the remaining finger strength swept towards Zhang Han like a violent wind.

Zhang Han was shocked, his whole body's vitality suddenly lifted, and a thick layer of vitality shield was placed in front of him, but with a bang, the remaining power of pure Yang's fingers still sent Zhang Han away.

Zhang Han retreated dozens of steps in embarrassment before barely stabilizing.

At this moment, the square was silent for an instant, and many of the students looked at each other, and finally took a breath of cold air to themselves.

Ling Tian actually broke the Qingzhuo Poshan Fist? !

As the students of Xiaoyao Academy, they are very aware of the power of Zhang Han’s fist. This is Zhang Han’s honourable martial art. Besides using weapons, it is also the best attack method, but now it is pointed out by Ling Tian. Shattered.

No ability to struggle.

Looking at Ling Tian standing on a tree with a hand on his back in the field, everyone knows that this competition has already won.

Ling Tian slowly put down the raised finger, he did not continue to move, this is the inner courtyard, so he could not hurt Zhang Han's life.

Therefore, when the arm fell, Ling Tian also raised his head, facing Zhang Han in the distance, the corners of his mouth raised, and he whispered softly: "Brother Zhang Han, let it go!"

Having said that, Ling Tian turned around coolly, and gradually disappeared on the People's Square.

After a short while, Zhang Han's face flushed, and he ugly swept directly towards the inner courtyard.

After being instructed by Ling Tianyi to be defeated, where does he have the face to stand here?

"Ling Tian! If this revenge is not reported, I Zhang Han swears not to be a man!"

In the air, Zhang Han's voice still echoed.

The students looked at each other, knowing that Zhang Han, the chief of the academy, had completely forged a bond with this new student.

This time the confrontation, the two did not use their full strength, so soon the college freshmen will compete. It is conceivable that it will be a good show.

"Uh, just now, on Ling Tian's finger, it was fire?"

After a long time, Bu Xuanyin looked at Lin Yanyan and asked in a daze.

"Hmm, yes." Lin Yanyan nodded.

"How can his fire be so strong? And it looks like it is the best of the eighth rank fire, Bahuang Lei Yi?"

Although the fire that Ling Tian sacrificed was only a little, and the time was very short, but the sound of Buxuan as a seventh-grade fire was also very impressed with fire.

When the fire appeared in Ling Tian's hands, she felt the surrender of the fire in her body.

That is definitely the eighth grade fire.

And the eighth rank fire, the color is red, and it is in the thunder, it seems that only Bahuang Leiyi is there.

But Bahuang Lei Yi, that was the fifth-ranked existence among the 108 eighth-rank fires, and it was infinitely close to the ninth-rank fire!

Except for her sister, Bu Xuanyin had never seen this kind of fire in anyone else.

"Well, it looks like... yes. I don't know. If he wants to tell you, he will naturally tell you. Well, I won't tell you! I still have to do the task, and I'm leaving!"

Lin Yanyan held his head high and swaggered towards the mission hall.

Only Bu Xuanyin was left in place. After a long time, he stomped his foot and went back to Erzhongshan.

On the attic of the main hall, a group of teachers from Xiaoyao Academy glanced at each other. Finally, they all looked at Chen Lao and Su Mo on one side.

"What to look at!"

Chen Lao couldn't bear the gaze, he snorted and looked at Su Mo sideways, "Hehe, don't think that you can crush me like this, let's wait and see!"

Come on, Chen Lao left.

Su Mo pursed his mouth, watching Ling Tian disappear after the teleportation formation, pursing his mouth, his figure disappeared.

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The capital of Southern Tang Dynasty, Chang'an City.

When Ling Tian arrived at Chang'an City, standing in front of the magnificent Shenwu city gate, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

The endless city wall in front of him was piled up with black and gold rocks. Ling Tian recognized that this material called black calamity rock gold is known for its toughness. It is a material for refining armor. Level, one piece, worth at least one million Lingcoins.

But now, it is the stone bricks used as the city wall, which is simply a luxury.

Ling Tian also learned from the passers-by that in order to build this Chang'an city wall, Emperor Wu had hollowed out all the veins of black calamity rock gold in Kyushu.

Can be called the ultimate prodigal!

Ling Tian swallowed, and he found that on each of these bricks, people had carved into the formation, and the formations on the countless stone bricks were connected to each other, forming the great formation of Chang'an City.

Ling Tian, ​​who had a hundred formations in hand, couldn't recognize the formation of this city guard, what formation it was, perhaps, only the little girl in Taoyuan could recognize it.

The city gate is a golden color, with carved dragons and divine phoenixes, it is noble, and in the middle of the city gate is the word Chang'an, which is like a dragon and a phoenix, which makes people afraid to look directly at it.

From these two words, Ling Tian saw a back facing the world and facing the world. The sacredness of the back made people want to bow down.