Sword Master Ling Tian

However, this kind of shocking celestial reaction, what kind of martial spirit is it that has such a momentum?

This, this is too scary, right?

In the Dragon Gate Competition, many masters joined Xiaoyao, and above the Competition, there were only three of the 9th Grade Martial Spirits that appeared in Xiaoyao Academy!

Now, is there a fourth one?

Moreover, they couldn't think of, who else could have such a powerful martial spirit now?

In the outer courtyard, many students looked under the Wuhun Tower, but they saw a strange figure in black, leading a little girl standing under the tower.

That little girl, they all know, even their proud sister Ling Tian who respects Promise for everyone!

This is the martial soul of sister Ling Tian!

At the same time, the Twelve Colleges of the Four Palaces and Eight Houses in Zhongzhou, as well as all the martial arts monuments in the wealthy families and big sects, all trembled together, and the huge Zhongzhou seemed to be shaken by this force!

"How is this going?'

The students in the palace courtyard looked at the Martial Spirit Monument, surprised and inexplicably surprised.

At this time, on the Martial Spirit Monument, a water blue light gradually rose, causing the entire Martial Spirit Monument to become like a water blue spar.

The other spirits were suppressed.

"Hey, this is someone who is recording a martial arts soul, oh my god, with such a powerful martial arts spirit, who is this?"

"Could it be the two princes in the legend?"

"It's possible, this kind of martial spirit aura, apart from the royal family's Youtian Martial Spirit, no one should be able to compare it!"

"No, you see, this beam of light has directly rushed to the top! Ninth-Rank Intermediate Martial Spirit, neither a phoenix nor a dragon, nor a member of the royal family!"

At this moment, in front of the martial arts monuments in the various palaces and all over Zhongzhou, the warriors were all talking about it, but when they were sure that this was not a member of the royal family who was entering the martial arts, it was even more difficult to believe.

There are so many things that happened today. Ling Tian just became famous in the epicenter state in the morning. Now, is there another peerless evildoer who was born?

Moreover, it is still in time for the key node after this Longmen Competition!

"Look, the light of the soul has begun to condense!"

"what is this?!"

"My God, is it a white deer?"

"No, that's not a deer, it's Lan Hai Bai Ze!"

"Mythical Beast Bai Ze!"

When the light of the aqua-blue martial soul gradually condensed and formed, everyone cried out in surprise when they watched the martial soul being taken up, the aqua-blue totem that went hand in hand with the imperial martial soul.

This is simply unimaginable. In Southern Tang, apart from the imperial family, before that, there were only the black unicorns made by Shen Tianlian. In front of them were the spirits of the beasts, but their spirit power was far less than the spirits in front of them!

This Bai Ze is really a beast.

And the royal family, generally no different!

Who is this? This kind of talent can be called the most enchanting evildoer!

"Wait, look, the famous taboo behind that Martial Soul has manifested!"

"Ling Qiu'er? Who is this?"

"Xiaoyao Academy!? My God, look at the back of this person's name, it turned out to be Xiaoyao Academy!"

"This is the martial spirit of Xiaoyao College students!"

"Oh my God, Xiaoyao Academy, what's wrong?"

"Yes, it is Kunwu Academy, not as powerful as his Xiaoyao, four ninth-grade martial arts!?"

For a while, everyone was shocked, and their faces were all with incredible expressions.

In the Wuhuang Palace, hundreds of princes and ministers from the military department all walked out of the palace at this time, looking at the aqua-blue light beams that lit up around Chang'an City, and they were equally surprised.

"Hehe, the beast Bai Ze, this is the beast of auspiciousness, appearing at this time, it is the omen of the Southern Tang that bless me!"

"Yes, the danger in Jizhou this time can be solved!"

"What, is this martial soul entered by a student of Xiaoyao College?"

All the princes began to smile and flatter, but when they learned that the martial arts came from Xiaoyao Academy, they were all dumbfounded.

"Princes, what is that!?"

At this time, Li Jianxing, the imperial guard of Wuhuang Palace, pointed to the formation light curtain outside the Wuhuang Palace gate.

This is the projection array that was arranged today for the Chang'an City martial artists to watch the Longmen Grand Tournament finals. It is still in the future and demolished, but now, the light of the array that has been extinguished is slowly lit up at this moment.

"The formation has changed. Someone is controlling the formation!"

In the crowd, Mo Feizi, the imperial formation master in charge of all formations of the Wuhuang Palace, said solemnly.

"What's the matter? Who is tampering with the formation, you immediately take action to stabilize the formation!"

Prince Rong shouted coldly.

"Master, humble job and incompetent, I can't control the formation!" The royal formation master knelt directly on the ground.

"What, how is this possible!? Who is it!?"

Prince Rong gritted his teeth.

"Hehe, no hurry, he is about to show up."

Prince Gong suddenly smiled.

Sure enough, his voice had just fallen, the formation flickered, and a figure appeared in the light curtain.

That figure, holding a scarlet fire sword, a black armor, and a white hair flying freely against the backdrop of the fiery wings.

He stood on the top of a high mountain, behind it was a shining Baizhang mountain wall, and above his head was the sky full of stars. He couldn't tell where he was.

However, this figure was shocking.

Because, this figure is not someone else, it is the absolute focus of today, the leader of the Dragon Gate, the unmarried unmarried Xiaoyao Lingtian!

"You fellow freshmen from the Palace Academy, here, the chief of Xiaoyao Academy, Ling Tian!"

Ling Tian's voice suddenly sounded at this moment.

At this moment, not only all the projection arrays in Zhongzhou, but also the top ten masters on the battle list of the inner courtyards of the palaces, have disappeared.

Instead, they were all images of Ling Tian.

Countless students moved their gazes from the Wuhun monument to the beam of light that day, staring at Ling Tian in a daze.

I don't know what he is going to do.

On the top of the nine-layer mountain of Xiaoyao Academy, Ling Tian stood holding a sword, and there was no one around him.

Opposite him, Tao Yaoyao arranged a formation, forming a light curtain.

He took a deep breath and said solemnly.

"Ling Tian was originally a weak martial artist, but he was born to be strong."

"I don't care about the Southern Tang princes, and I don't care about the leader of the Dragon Gate."

"Today, the candlesticks are cracked, and the beacon is full of smoke. I am in the north of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and Jizhou is in a hurry.

"There, there are hundreds of thousands of people from the Southern Tang Dynasty who are fighting in blood."

"There are thousands of innocent warriors in the Southern Tang Dynasty who are being trampled by the Huns!"

"There are also thousands of people who are living there, it is better to die than to live!"

"My Terran Martial Artist, why not have a name?"

"My Terran warrior, protect my family and the country, defend the enemy's thousands of miles, and protect the peace of my Terran."

"Even if you are crushed, you will never be afraid of death!"

"Today, Ling Tian presents you a farewell poem, and also invites millions of new students from my generation to Ling Tian and practice it for me!"