Sword Master Ling Tian

Ling Tian, ​​who was rising from the wind by the clouds, flew directly over the second sword platform.

Soon, he soared to the same position as Chu Jingfeng.

"Ling Tian, ​​what are you going to do?"

Chu Jingfeng suddenly opened his eyes, and immediately got up and looked over.

"Could it be that you were not convinced yesterday, do you want to do it again?"

"Tell you, this time I will never have half a reservation!"

Chu Jingfeng held the horrified sword in his hand.

Ling Tian glared at the flying sky.

However, Ling Tian was on Chu Jingfeng's body and swept lightly.

From beginning to end, I didn't want to respond.

In this way, Ling Tian continued to soar under Chu Jingfeng's widening gaze, and that direction turned out to be towards the fourth floor of the sword stand!

This guy is crazy!

Rao is Chu Jingfeng, at this moment, he couldn't help but take a breath!

Unexpectedly, Ling Tian rushed to the fourth floor of the sword stand.

However, Chu Jingfeng had already experienced the kendo coercion on the fourth floor of the sword stand.

The kendo coercion on it can definitely be comparable to the ravages of the most advanced sword world!

Although Chu Jingfeng can barely bear it, it is really painful, and it is not very beneficial to tempering the will of kendo!

"Ling Tian, ​​you have to be more cautious. Ask Jianfeng here, it's not that the higher the better, it's the one that suits you!"

Li Yunlan whispered.

"This Ling Tian is absolutely crazy!"

"That's right, he wants to overpower Senior Chu."

"However, even if he can withstand the kendo coercion of the fourth-layer sword stand, his kendo talent will be eroded."

"Kill yourself!"

Asked under Jianfeng, many teachers from the academy were also watching.

But seeing Ling Tian's move, he shook his head.

However, when Ling Tian flew steadily on the fourth floor of the sword stand at a height of 3,800 feet, and then sat cross-legged steadily, the sounds of exclamation and ridicule below gradually fell silent.

Judging from this stable state of Ling Tian, ​​is there a way he can't bear it?

You know, just now when Chu Jingfeng flew up to the fourth floor of the sword stand, he trembled all over, and he couldn't even sit cross-legged.

"Oh! People are more angry than people."

Li Yunlan looked at the figure that was gradually enveloped by a storm of sword intent, but also shook his head helplessly, turned around and left Yujian.

Ling Tian's tyrannical will in kendo made Li Yunlan feel unprecedented pressure.

Even Chu Jingfeng didn't give her this feeling.

Now, her only advantage is the cultivation.

Since there is no way to surpass Ling Tian in his kendo talent, then one can only hope that he will achieve Tianxian cultivation as soon as possible!

But Chu Jingfeng watched Ling Tianduan sitting on the fourth floor of the sword platform, and did not even open his eyes to look at himself from beginning to end. The humiliation in his heart was like a stormy sea, sweeping over him.

"hateful!"

"Ling Tian, ​​you wait for me!"

Chu Jingfeng yelled, and then sat down cross-legged again.

If you don't want to be crushed by Ling Tian, ​​then you can only use the shortest time to completely condense into the sword world.

On the fourth floor of the sword stand, the 100,000 sword shadows in Ling Tian's body had all been sacrificed outside his body.

Surrounded by him, the madman Jiandao force swept from Wenjian Peak was contending with each other.

On this sword stand, Ling Tian finally understood what the real horror of the sword world was.

Although Ling Tian used Zuo Xianzhi's piano sound technique in the assessment of Na Jinghong Academy, he used the power of the sword world.

However, Ling Tian himself hadn't really performed it alone.

Whether a hundred thousand sword shadows can be condensed into the will of swordsmanship comparable to the sword world is finally verified on the fourth floor of the sword platform today.

In this way, Ling Tian was sitting on the fourth floor of the sword stand for seven days.

Using Wen Jianfeng's kendo coercion, Ling Tian constantly polished the 100,000 sword shadows in his body.

After every seven days, Ling Tian would retreat from Wenjian Peak and return to the house.

Then use the heavy building token to return to the heavy building, and learn piano skills with that stringer.

During this period, the entire South China City seemed to calm down completely.

However, the turbulent undercurrent within it is unknown to outsiders.

The Jinghong Academy’s assessment and the endless emergence of kendo geniuses made the other three major academies, and the major family forces, feel pressured.

After returning, one after another organized the students under the sect, or retreat to attack the immortal, or enter the secret realm to refine martial arts and domain power.

Or all parties are looking for ways to make more excellent weapons and armors.

In short, for three months, all Tianjiao, all families and academies have been preparing for the Holy War in many seconds.

And in the last month since the beginning of the Holy War, the long-silent South China City began to cause waves of wind and waves.

The first thing that shocked Nanhua again was the breakthrough of the top talents of the various universities.

Xiao Jinlong Wei Yan from Dragon Tiger Academy, Zuo Xiao, the No. 1 gifted scholar in South China City, Bai Yu, the first freshman of Bailu Academy, Shangguan Rongyin of Qitian Academy and Li Yunlan of Jinghong Academy, all survived the disaster , Successfully stepped into the realm of heaven.

Within a month, six Tianjiao successively stepped into the realm of heavenly immortals, and even caused a sensation in other holy cities.

In addition to the previous Chu Jingfeng, Nanhua's 17th celestial descendants will compete for the last saint son and saint woman, which has never been seen in the history of Nanhua City.

Some people even say that the South China City Tianjiao will completely remove the hat at the end of the top ten holy cities.

During this period, there was another major event. Zuo Zongren, the city lord’s mansion, suddenly mobilized a large army out of the city half a month before the holy war, and accompanied with the deans of the four major colleges, including those who were in retreat. Shen Lang was all shocked.

It is said that during that march, only powerhouses above the fifth realm of the heavenly immortals were dispatched as many as fifteen people, almost moved all the way.

The army returned after seven days, but the human warriors brought back lost more than one-third.

Even the most powerful city lord Zuo Zongren and Shen Lang were both seriously injured, and none of the other powerful heavenly immortals were safe and sound.

But this time, everyone was tight-lipped about what happened during the march, and didn't reveal a word, which surprised everyone.

After all, there are still seven days, it is the so-called holy war in South China City, and the outbreak of a big battle at this juncture is probably not that simple.

And Ling Tian naturally observed this abnormal situation.

However, Zuo Zongren did not come to him, nor did he have the opportunity to ask.

On this day, on the sixth floor, Frame String looked at Ling Tian Fuqin.

"Stop it."

Suddenly, Jie Xian stopped Ling Tian.

"Master."

Ling Tian got up and found that frame string was standing in front of the window of the heavy building, looking at the dim sky in the distance.

"Ling Tian, ​​starting from today, there will be no more master-disciple relationship between you and me."