Sword Master Ling Tian

call!

When the fingers fell, the square was shaking, and the pieces of stone bricks turned into pieces of tiny rubble, scattered and flying in all directions.

The finger speed was extremely fast, almost flashing across the sky, and then under the gaze of countless eyes, it landed on Ling Tian's head with extreme precision.

"ended!"

At this time, everyone's mind flashed this thought. Yang Tong's move that blessed the spirit of martial arts was probably enough to defeat any guards in the East Palace today. This level of combat power no longer needs to use weapons.

Ha ha!

At the moment, when everyone thought that Ling Tian would be seriously injured and retreat, under the wind and thunder's fingers, there was another extremely disdainful sneer. The next moment, an extremely shocking fluctuation, suddenly break out!

The bright light burst out from that figure again, but this time, the light was extremely hot!

The flames erupted in the wind and thunder, and suddenly it was eye-catching, and all eyes, including Yang Tong, shot away suddenly, and then suddenly shrank!

And the next moment, a flame finger of the same size was also condensed in the wind and thunder, and in an instant, it directly pointed at the cracked thunder finger!

Hum!

The air was evaporated and exploded instantly, without any sound leaking.

But the shocking fluctuations directly swept the entire square!

Wind, thunder, and fire, the energies of the three elements are almost entangled together, raging in all directions.

The powerful ripples caused everyone to exclaim again and again, and flew backwards to resist the powerful aftermath.

"Huh!"

At this moment, a crisp sound suddenly sounded, and under the square, a violent wind swept away the smoke and dust directly, revealing one of the figures.

"Your **** is too weak!"

Holding a folding fan in his hand, slowly fanning, Ling Tian is still dressed in white, immaculate and personable.

Yang Tong's such powerful one-finger martial arts was actually blocked by Ling Tiansheng!

On the square, the roaring sound spread out after a while.

Everyone looked at everything that happened in front of them in astonishment.

Because it was so fast, almost in the blink of an eye, the battle was turned around like this.

Even under the cracking thunder finger, everyone couldn't see clearly how Ling Tian used the martial skill just now.

But what is certain is that when the two of them fought with each other, Ling Tian's finger was definitely not under Yang Tong.

No matter who the two wins or loses in the end, this first move is regarded as Ling Tian won.

Because in any case, Ling Tian's cultivation base is under Yang Tong.

But such an ending still made Wang Ning wait for a crowd of first-class guards, which was unacceptable.

Can't even Yang Tong help Lingtian?

How strong is this guy?

Wang Ning's expression was even worse. He could feel how powerful the finger Ling Tian had just offered.

If Ling Tian used this martial skill on him half a month ago, then he might not be able to stand up now!

"hateful!"

The smoke and dust were all dispersed, revealing Yang Tong in it.

At this time, Yang Tong's fingers had already been put down, but looking at Ling Tian who was shaking the folding fan on the opposite side, his heart was very furious.

He was also beaten in the face.

He was the number one guard, but he couldn't take Ling Tian with a single move.

How does this convince the public?

You know, but he took the initiative to find Ling Tian.

In this battle, you can only win, never lose!

No matter what price he paid, Ling Tian would lie in front of the gate of the East Palace!

"I won't give you another chance!"

Yang Tong's face was gloomy, and he was about to step forward.

"enough!"

But at this time, the gate of the East Palace opened, and Li Qingcheng strode out of it angrily, looking at Ling Tian on the square, and said angrily: "What do you two think of this place? This is the boundary of the East Palace, not where you go wild. If you want to fight, go hunting and hit others! Let me go! Otherwise, military law will take care of you!"

"Command Li, he Ling Tian blinded His Highness, do whatever he wants, I'll wait..."

Yang Tong was anxious. Now that Li Qingcheng came out to stop him, wasn't he helping Ling Tian?

"Hmph, if you have any comments, you are just meeting the prince and concubine."

"I don't want to say it a second time, or you choose not to listen to me, Li Qingcheng!"

Li Qingcheng glared at Yang Tong, far from the powerful pressure that a strong golden body could match, and swept away directly, making Yang Tong unable to help but back again.

No way, the gap between him and Li Qingcheng is too big.

"Yang Tong, obey!"

After a while, Yang Tong arched his hands, clenching his steel teeth.

This time, he could only let Ling Tian go first.

"Ling Tian, ​​don't be too early, royal hunting, let's wait and see!"

After that, Yang Tong took a group of guards and went back.

Ling Tian was a threat to Yang Tong. He didn't care about it. He shook the folding fan in his hand, stepped on the gravel and left.

"Let's go, don't look at it, the auction will start."

Seeing Ling Tian drifting away, Zhang Zhao and Zhang Lei shrugged and quickly followed.

This guy, even Yang Tong is not used to it, the royal hunt after half a month should be played.

.......

An hour later, the three Ling Tian, ​​who were walking on horseback, finally arrived at the place where the Genting Commercial Bank's auction was located.

In fact, it is not that far away from Genting Commercial Bank.

However, the sensation caused by the auction house this time was not small. There were too many people coming, even Genting Commercial Bank could not accommodate it.

Therefore, Genting moved the auction site to a venue five hundred miles outside Chang'an City.

This venue was specially prepared by the Genting Commercial Bank for a large-scale auction. The formation was densely covered, but it was open-air, like a huge bowl, embedded in the mountains, with seats for warriors to sit on.

And in the middle is the auction platform.

When Ling Tian and his party came to this venue, there was already a sea of ​​people. Looking at the sound that went straight into the sky, Ling Tian had been mentally prepared, and couldn't help feeling a little surprised in his heart.

There are tens of thousands of martial artists in this seat, and there are many great masters of Faxiang, and the worst are all in the late stage of the golden body. Among them, there is no lack of power in the realm of Yuanshen.

Obviously, everyone is still very interested in this auction.

The entry of the three Ling Tian didn't cause any commotion, but unexpectedly, when Ling Tian walked onto the seat in the venue, he was recognized.

No way, Ling Tian wrote a single song in Yurenfang half a month ago, and passed it directly to Fengyue. In Yurenfang, no one knows it.

In the past half month, the folding fans made by Ling Tian have swept the entire Chang'an City.

Those emperor relatives, noble sons, and martial arts Tianjiao are all proud of having a folding fan made by Ling Tian.

For a time, Ling Tian became a star in the fashion industry of Southern Tang Dynasty Fengyue because of his own creation of sunglasses, spiritual smoke and folding fan, and his reputation gradually began to rise.