Sword Master Ling Tian

I saw that Yu Xuanji stood on top of the sword light, standing with her hand held.

Riding the wind and the sword, even if it is covered by black gauze, is still weathered and unparalleled.

Jinghong Academy held the sword last year, once the Saintess of South China City.

Even if he has retreated from Shengxian Road.

But it still made everyone amazed.

Qunfang topped the list, Yu Xuanji.

Ling Tian's sword domain storm is so tyrannical, even with the full-strength sword of that bloodthirsty swordsman, it has not broken open.

However, the sword light under Yu Xuanji's feet easily broke through the sword domain storm on the battle platform, and came down like a black butterfly.

"Hehe, Dean, this final test will be evaluated by my senior sister."

"If he can make me surrender, I will let him do this as a disciple of Jianhua."

Yu Xuanji turned around and looked at Chu Jingji, who was standing on the high platform in a daze.

"Uh, okay, okay!"

"With Xuan Ji's personal assessment, we are all relieved."

Chu Jinggi was relieved.

Immediately, I was overjoyed.

Not because of anything else.

This Yu Xuan Ji is absolutely unmatched in combat power.

Needless to say, the talent of the last South China City Saintess, although she has rarely appeared in the past three years, and others don’t know her cultivation and current talents, but at least, even if Chu Jingfeng became a god, she It will definitely not be Yu Xuan Ji’s opponent,

Therefore, Ling Tian's position as a disciple of the sword flower is never meant to be kept.

"Hehe, I didn't expect it to be Yu Xuanji personally in the end. If I didn't guess wrong, Chu Jingfeng should have invited it."

On the high platform, Wei Yan sneered.

Ling Tian was so strong, far beyond his expectations.

Even, he already felt that Ling Tian was already qualified to fight him.

But this is absolutely unacceptable to him.

A small person from Xijiang can achieve such an achievement, wouldn't it be that they slapped them in the face of the wealthy and nobles?

Seeing that no one in Ling Tian can match, he will become a disciple of Jianhua and enjoy endless praise.

Wei Yan, Li Mu and others are more anxious than anyone else.

Now, seeing Yu Xuanji appear, they are all relieved.

Fortunately, no matter how Ling Tian tossed, this time, he was destined to be unable to become a Jianhua disciple and was even injured for it.

The best injuries are heavier.

Even cut off the martial arts.

"Ling Tian can't lose."

However, Murong Zining still shook his head.

"Why, Zining, you still think that Ling Tian is invincible? Impossible, you can't imagine the horror of Yu Xuanji."

Wei Yan smiled.

"No, Yu Xuanji is strong, I admit it, but she is a woman..."

Murong Zining clenched his fists tightly.

Ling Tian still met Yu Xuanji in advance!

She could see the confidence from Ling Tian's face.

He has a way to deal with Yu Xuanji.

Sure enough, just when everyone concluded that Ling Tian was going to be beaten by Yu Xuanji's tyrannical swordsmanship, Ling Tian, ​​who stood up from the green-gold chair, directly stretched out his hand and rotated the center of the battle platform without stopping. The scabbard was taken back into the hand.

The strength of the sword domain all over his body converged.

A posture that doesn't want to fight anymore.

Why, is it so fast that Ling Tian is about to concede defeat?

However, what everyone could not understand was that Ling Tian strode forward and walked directly in front of that Yu Xuan Ji.

And the latter did not say a word, let alone draw the sword.

Everyone who saw it was stunned.

Under what circumstances, what do these two people do?

"What do I want?"

Yu Xuanji looked at the confident and handsome man in front of her, her red lips lightly opened, and she whispered.

"Take it."

Ling Tian nodded, a white light flashed in his hand, and a thin cigarette appeared in his hand.

Immediately, Ling Tian handed the smoke to Yu Xuanji's mouth.

The latter was looking at Ling Tian's eyes through the black gauze.

"Yes, it's what I want, what about poetry?"

The ordinary cigarettes before were all with two short poems.

"Jiaojiao is like the moon covered by light clouds, and fluttering like a stream of snow returning to the wind."

"The name is Qingyun Liuxue, it's slightly cool, and the taste is good."

Ling Tian had prepared early and sent the thin white cigarette to the front again.

"The breeze covers the moon, and the wind and snow come back."

"Are you complimenting me or the smoke?"

Yu Xuanji murmured.

"Of course...beauties."

Ling Tian smiled.

"Thanks then."

Yu Xuanji finally bent her mouth and smiled.

Although Yu Xuan Ji was still covered with black gauze at this time, only half of her chin and red lips were exposed, but that smile still charmed Fanghua.

Sword and rose, Fanghua tops the list.

Nothing more than that.

Ling Tian raised his hand, and the Jin Gang fairy flame burned, igniting the light cloud.

Yu Xuanji held a cigarette between her green onion fingers, took a fierce sip, and immediately spit out a circle of eyes.

After a long time, he said: "Yes, I like it very much."

"Haha, honor."

Ling Tian handed over the whole box of cigarettes.

"So, senior sister, can I sit behind the sword flower disciple seat."

"Of course." Yu Xuanji nodded, but pointed to the robbery vortex behind him, "But, you still can't steal him from the limelight."

"Senior sister, please sit down and sit down."

Everything is still under Ling Tian's grasp.

"Row."

Yu Xuanji pinched the cigarette, and immediately retreated, and went straight out of the battle arena.

"My Yu Xuanji, give up, from now on, this new student of Jianhua will be you Ling Tian."

Immediately, Yu Xuanji flew back to the edge of the high platform in front of the four major academies, without taking a seat, but sitting with one foot straddled, taking out a hip flask, a mouthful of cigarettes, and a mouthful of wine.

As if defiant.

If I am alone.

"This……"

However, this scene made everyone look dumbfounded.

Admit defeat?

Yu Xuan Ji, she didn't even fight, so she gave up! ?

This is too ridiculous!

You know, Yu Xuan Ji is the last saint, there is absolutely no reason to admit defeat.

The voices of the two were conducted under the sound transmission.

Others, just seeing that Ling Tian handed Yu Xuanji a cigarette, they... made Yu Xuanji surrender?

It's unbelievable.

Zhao Min looked not far away, sitting on the edge of the high platform with one leg straddling, looking at the crowds and the distant mountains and clouds Yu Xuanji, she couldn't help but shook her head.

"As expected of Qunfang, this Yu Xuanji is really handsome."

Shangguan Rongyin also nodded, "That's natural. I've only met Sister Yu a few times. She wears a veil. She is so handsome that all men are embarrassed, and it makes me all heartened."

"However, you haven't seen Sister Yu under the veil, that's..."

Speaking of this, Shangguan Rongyin shook his head and smiled bitterly.

I don't know how beautiful Yu Xuanji is that makes Shangguan Rongyin on the Qunfang list only smile.

"Hehe, when you say that, I am really curious."

Zhao Min smiled.

"You will see."

Shangguan Rongyin raised his eyebrows.