Sword Venerable Ling Tian

"Everyone, I was here to participate in the Bingxin senior golden body ceremony. Now I have seen your sect Xin Ziang Artifact Refining Technique, which is an eye-opener. But for the remaining dísciple, I don’t think I need to compete. , Wait any longer, it is nothing more than a waste of time, it is better to leave the time to Bing Xin senior, wouldn't it be better!" A patriarch of Grade Five sect stood up and said.

He turned to Ling Tian's figure, his eyes were full of impatience.

"That's right, this kid uttered wild words to recast the blue thunder sword. I think he's sensationalizing and delaying time."

"Although this kid is not of Tinder grade Low, but now it’s just an amazing smelting speed. I don’t know how to refine it at all. It should be judged directly that Qianlianfeng has failed!"

"Qianlianfeng dísciple should bear the consequences of failing the challenge. "

For a while, the great hall was full of dissatisfaction with Ling Tian. Even the eyes looking towards Ling Tian are full of contempt.

Nowadays, Xin Ziang's outstanding refinement skills have made them pay more attention to them, and of course they will support Jin Yunfeng lineage one-sidedly.

"Sect Master! Since everyone agrees that this competition, I don’t think there is any need to proceed. Please Sect Master to order and judge Qianlianfeng to be defeated!"

Zhong Changkong stood up and said at the right time when the sound was at its peak.

Bai Feiyun sits on the high platform, looking towards Ling Tian, ​​there is no sorrow and joy.

However, in the end, his eyes flickered, slightly sighed, and he was about to speak.

"Wait!"

At this time, a crisp voice with a touch of majesty sounded in the front row of the great hall, and then a figure like a living Fairy stood up, right Bai Yunfei and Leng Hanbing leaned slightly, speaking lightly.

"Sect Lord Bai, Bing Xin senior, the time for this competition is two hours, and the time has not yet arrived. If the competition is terminated here, the reputation of Purple Cloud Sect will inevitably be damaged. Is it the huge Purple Cloud Sect? , Can't hold one hour?"

The voice fell, and everyone above the great hall suddenly fell silent.

Involuntarily looking at the white figure, all their mouths swelled, and their face was full of unbelief.

In the Qin Mansion area, Qin Shaoyang looked excited, looked at the figure standing on his side, couldn’t help but whispered in praise: "Awesome my sister!"

Surprised, it was Palace Lord Qin Hai of City Lord Mansion on the other side of Qin Mingyue.

From the moment his daughter suddenly asked himself for Top Grade Material, and now he stood up and spoke, he finally determined that Ling Tian was for his daughter!

This is strange. He knows his daughter very well. Although he doesn't say eyes high above the top, but he dismisses many Heaven's Chosen, but nowadays, he thinks of Ling Tian many times. .

Involuntarily, his mind suddenly flashed the image of being in the mountains a month ago.

Could it be...

Although he guessed in his heart, Qin Hai immediately stood up and blocked all eyes for his daughter, standing with his hand holding his hand, with great prestige.

"Yes. Sect Lord Bai, I think if you interrupt this Ling Tian refining device now, it will surely make Qianlianfeng dísciple dissatisfied. This competition is also destined to leave words behind. Why not wait for another half an hour? One hour, for me, it’s just a snap..."

Qin Hai is the representative of the Southern Tang Dynasty in Lingnan and controls all sects in Lingnan. As well as the Aristocratic Family, City Lord Mansion has three golden figures. His words are comparable to all the guests present.

Hearing this, Zhong Changkong and others at the lineage of Jin Yunfeng also looked at each other in blank dismay. I don't understand why at this juncture, City Lord Mansion will stand up and speak for the extremely declining Qianlianfeng.

The gatekeeper of Tianshuimen and the Pavilion Lord of Flames both looked at each other. Thoughtfully, Du Xuan and Du Qian were also astonished.

Sect Master Bai Feiyun’s face changed, looking towards the cold heart on his side. Seeing that the latter is also slightly nodded, he coughed clearly: "The Lord Qin Mansion and Ms. Qin make sense, I Purple Cloud Sect will naturally handle it impartially. In this case, the competition will continue. I will wait for one hour and see you later!"

"hmph!"

Zhong Changkong coldly snorted A gleam of coldness flashed in his eyes, but, with Qin Hai and Bai Feiyun's opinions, he didn't dare to say anything.

Time passed by, Ling Tian finally finished smelting, he took out the rough embryo, he lifted up the forging hammer ding ding dong dong's crazy hammer, which is different from the rapidity of Xin Ziang's hammer method, Ling Tian Although the speed is not extremely fast, the hammer shadow is pervasive, and the rhythm is always the same, dense and long, and exceptionally beautiful.

As the hammering continues to forge, the prototype of the blade becomes clearer.

It doesn’t matter how Ling Tian hammers, but the sword embryo is only blue and purple. On the surface, there is nothing extraordinary, even compared to ordinary middle grade profound tools, in an imposing manner. It's still slightly inadequate.

And such forging, it only lasted for a quarter of an hour. After that, Ling Tian started to burn the sword madly with two five Thunder Fires, and began the final burning.

The time passed bit by bit, seeing that the time of two hours was about to reach the limit, but Ling Tian didn't have any movement on the contrary.

"Ai, once again wasted our patience, Ling Tian, ​​he is playing with us!" Zhuo Hao couldn't help but mutter.

Du Fei stood with his hand in his hand, and at this moment his heart was also determined, "The clown is a clown, he is a sword slave who makes ordinary iron, so I have to talk about it. This time it is the face of our Purple Cloud Sect. I'm all lost!" In the heart, Du Fei is already excited to the extreme. He has made up his mind. If Ling Tian really withdraws from Purple Cloud Sect, then he has countless ways to torture to death. Ling Tian, ​​blood feud can be repaid!

On the side of Liu Qianlian, Lin Yanyan and the others are also biting their lip, and they all touched their throats.

"Sect Master, time is running out. It is absolutely impossible for this fanatic to refine a sword weapon comparable to Wind Sword. In view of the frenzied speech of this child, which is detrimental to the majesty of Purple Cloud Sect, please Sect Master After the test time is over, the crime of rebellion is cured!" Although the test cannot be ended early, Zhong Changkong did not let go of any opportunity to suppress, this time he completely aimed at Ling Tian.

"Hehe, I did not expect that the huge Purple Cloud Sect would actually fight against a dísciple of the 9th layer of the scorpion, and fight for his master. Isn't this kind of spirit worthy of praise? Or, if there is. One day, your Purple Cloud Sect is facing such a situation, your Golden Cloud Summit directly surrendered?" Many Sect or Aristocratic Family guests did not speak, but Qin Mingyue spoke again.

Nowadays, even those who are blind can see that City Lord Mansion is completely standing on the Qianlian Peak lineage this time.

"You! You girl is stern, do you really think that waste can..."

Zhong Changkong glared at Qin Mingyue, about to refute, but Suddenly, the guests in the hall who had been looking towards him suddenly changed their faces, the atmosphere suddenly calmed down weirdly, and their gazes passed over him directly, looking towards behind him.

An inexplicable sinking in his heart, Zhong Changkong suddenly felt that the heat of the five Thunder Fire behind him did not know when, but disappeared!

Turning around slowly, Zhong Changkong discovered that Ling Tian didn't know when, unexpectedly terminated the burning sword, the whole person seemed to wake up in concentration, with a sense of self-confidence, And the green and purple blade in front of him gradually exudes bursts of awe-inspiring aura from the inside to the outside, rolling like a tide, getting stronger and stronger!

"pa pa!"

There was a sudden explosion, and the blue and purple sword blade in front of Ling Tian suddenly bloomed with sharp thunder, intertwined, sharp Aura seemed to burst the air. When the lightning glow was walking, the guests nearby seemed to feel the numbness on the skin.

"The blue thunder is surrounded by lightning, and the sword is formed. Anyway, this blue thunder sword should have been successfully recast by him!"

Tengchong couldn't help muttering in a low voice. Then he sucked in the weather, and looked at each other with the Tianshui gate master beside him, all in horror.