Yang Tian came to the hall with the palace master, and saw Lin Zhenbang and Hua Tian were making friends.

And Li Min was standing behind Lin Zhenbang, his face was cold.

Probably sensing Yang Tian's arrival, Li Min raised his head and glanced at Yang Tian with a cold expression.

"Yang Tian, ​​are you here?"

Hua Tiandu said proudly: "Give me a seat!"

The two disciples quickly moved a seat for Yang Tian.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

Yang Tian sat on the seat and moved his spiritual consciousness towards Li Min's body, but he frowned. He found that Li Min's spiritual breath in his body did not fluctuate at this time.

If he didn't know that Li Min is a warrior, Yang Tian would definitely think that Li Min is an ordinary person.

"When Li Min fought Chi You, she would be injured even if she didn't die. Not only did she have nothing to do, but she even hid her aura?"

Yang Tian said something in his heart.

"Brother Hua, there are still three days until the martial arts competition. I brought my most powerful disciple here today, and I want to have a sparring session with your most powerful disciple..."

Lin Zhenbang cut to the chase.

"In Yihua Palace, every disciple is very powerful, how about this, I will let Yang Tian compete with you..."

Hua Tian waved his hand.

Yang Tian came out knowingly, and bowed his hands: "I would like to ask the people of Tianlonghui to give me some advice."

Lin Zhenbang's face darkened, and he said: "Brother Hua, do you want Yang Tian to come out to seek death? He is not my daughter's opponent at all, what I want is your core disciple Xiao Qian!"

"Xiao Qian?" Hua Tian laughed: "Brother Lin, my apprentice is still in retreat, preparing for the final martial arts competition. Look, let's not disturb him."

Snapped!

Lin Zhenbang slapped the seat vigorously, and said dissatisfiedly: "Hua Tiandu, in the past every year before the martial arts competition, you asked the most powerful disciples of our Tianlonghui to compete with your disciples, but this time, do you deliberately go back on your word?"

"Brother Lin, don't worry. Let me tell you, this Yang Tian is very powerful. His strength must be higher than that of Xiao Qian. If your disciple can defeat Yang Tian, ​​he will naturally be able to defeat Xiao Qian."

Hua Tian is very serious and authentic.

"Yang Tian is a waste. He killed the four guardians of our Heavenly Dragon Society. Everything was a fluke!" Lin Zhenbang was suddenly furious, and flew up to Yang Tian, ​​and slapped him: "You let him come out, and I will kill him!" !"

With this palm strike, the air in the entire hall boiled, forming a boiling tornado, and wherever it went, everyone's clothes rattled.

Those few waiters were even blown around.

On the contrary, Hua Tiandu and Gong Shi stood still, not even moving their clothes.

Even Yang Tian's clothes were scraped and rattled. In that instant, Yang Tian displayed Nuwa's golden body directly.

Snapped!

Lin Zhenbang's palm was directly filtered by the Nuwa's golden body on Yang Tian's body.

A strong divine breath burst out, but Yang Tian stood there unharmed.

"What's the situation?"

Hua Tian stood up, his eyes full of surprise.

The palace master next to him also froze, he shook his head: "Palace master, this Yang Tian, ​​I have tested it, and he definitely has not practiced Nuwa's magical skills, and the drunkard did not teach him to practice."

"This is not Nuwa's divine skill!"

Hua Tian shook his head.

Although he had already become an outer disciple under Nuwa's banner ten years ago, he also learned Nuwa's magical skills from Nuwa's core disciples.

But to be honest, so far, he has never triggered the skill of Nuwa's golden body.

He simply doesn't have this comprehension.

In fact, Nuwa's disciples are all over the God Realm, but 90.00% of them are outer disciples, and [-]% are inner disciples. These disciples simply don't have the understanding to comprehend Nuwa's golden body skills.

"It's not Nuwa's magical skills, then this kid is following the drunkard, so he should practice other skills!"

The palace master said.

Hua Tiandu looked gloomy, looked at Yang Tian coldly, and said nothing.

At this time, Lin Zhenbang missed a palm, and immediately retreated. He looked at Yang Tian coldly, and said, "Boy, you are more powerful than I imagined. Cheng, I will let Xiao Min compete with you today." , Prepare for the tournament in three days' time!"

Yang Tian saw that neither Lin Zhenbang nor Hua Tian had doubted his Nuwa skills, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and bowed his hands: "Please ask Tianlong Society for advice!"

Lin Zhenbang turned his head to look at Li Min, and asked, "Xiao Min, how confident are you in defeating Yang Tian?"

"Three days ago, I was only 50.00%, one day ago, I was 80.00%, but now, I have [-]% confidence that I can kill him!"

Li Min said coldly.

When Yang Tian heard this, he fell silent.

Could it be that this Li Min has been getting stronger in the past three days?

Li Min has practiced Chi You's magic art, and there is indeed an 80.00% possibility of killing Yang Tian.

But what Li Min said about [-]% meant that after the battle with Chi You, she became stronger again?

Chi You exerted Chi You's divine breath on Li Min. Logically speaking, Li Min could not escape, but she came back safely. Did Chi You let her go?Still taking her as a disciple or something?

For a moment, Yang Tian was full of curiosity.

He made a gesture: "Senior Sister Li Min, please!"

Li Min snorted coldly and jumped into the center of the hall. She looked at Yang Tian coldly: "Yang Tian, ​​I will give you one last chance to submit to my Tianlong Society, and I will let my father canonize you." You are the number one disciple of the Tianlonghui, enjoying all the training resources of the Tianlonghui, if not, I will kill you today!"

Yang Tian smiled coldly.

He naturally knew what Li Min was planning.

Li Min already knew Yang Tian's secret. I'm afraid Yang Tian couldn't kill Li Min today, and Li Min would definitely tell about his practice of Nuwa's magical skills.

"Li Min, you are already the number one disciple of the Tianlonghui. I am afraid that the entire Yihua Palace disciples are no match for you. You can definitely win in the martial arts tournament and just ask me to submit to your Tianlonghui. What's the point?"

Yang Tian asked coldly.

Li Min's face was silent.

He just thought that she was struck by Chi You's divine breath and fell down in the cave. When she was dying, Yang Tian didn't take the opportunity to kill her, but saved her.

This point is worth giving Yang Tian another chance.

It's just obvious that Yang Tian doesn't appreciate it.

"Yang Tian, ​​if you disagree, you will die!"

Suddenly, Li Min's figure flashed, and then disappeared.

In the next second, the divine aura in the entire hall froze, both Hua Tiandu and Lin Zhenbang froze: "This is Chi You's divine art! How did she practice Chi You's divine art?"

"Xiao Min, I haven't seen you for a few days. How did you practice Chi You's divine art? No, this is even more terrifying than Chi You's magical art!"

Lin Zhenbang also exclaimed.

A trace of doubt also flashed in Yang Tian's eyes, because he felt that what Li Min displayed was not Chi You's magic art. Could it be that Li Min learned Chi You's magic art after fighting Chi You?

Did she steal it by herself?Or Chi You taught her?

For a moment, Yang Tian's eyes were full of doubts.

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