However, Penngling immediately activated the demon roc bloodline in his body.
A pair of golden wings spread out behind his back.
Perfectly integrated with the wings of the sword.
"Golden Roc Wings! Sword Wings!"
"This magical weapon seems to be tailor-made for him."
"No wonder he dares to propose a battle and decide the level of the magic weapon through this method."
The crowd in the stands around them clapped their hands and started talking among themselves in low voices.
The perfect fusion of the sword wings and the golden roc wings will surely maximize the power of the magic weapon!
When Tong Pan on the edge of the square saw this, his eyes flickered.
At this moment, he turned his head and looked at Shen Yuan who was standing beside him, "Brother Shen Yuan, do you think Ling Tian will be Peng Ling's opponent?"
During the third round of refining, Shen Yuan had already recognized Ling Tian's true identity.
Tong Pan also learned Ling Tian's true identity from Shen Yuan.
Tong Pan didn't know much about Ling Tian's strength.
However, Shen Yuan, who is also the pseudo-holy son of the Holy Land, must know better.
"Peng Ling is the false holy son of Fengyang Holy Land. He has a cultivation level of the sixth level of the True Yuan Realm and has great combat power! Two months ago, when Ling Tian left Huangji Holy Land, his cultivation level was still at the fourth level of the True Yuan Realm. Two months ago, He shouldn't have made much progress in the past, and he probably won't be Peng Ling's opponent."
Shen Yuan looked solemnly, watching the two people in the square, and slowly answered Tong Pan.
Tong Pan's eyes were slightly cold when he heard this.
Then, he asked Shen Yuan, "Is it possible that Pengying will kill Ling Tian?"
It wasn't that he couldn't see that Pengying wanted to kill Ling Tian.
But he was not sure whether Peng Ling had the ability to kill Ling Tian.
In this weapon refining competition, he was angry because he only got fourth place.
In his opinion, the person who caused all this was Ling Tian.
If it weren't for Ling Tian, Tong Xinye wouldn't be able to refine the Seven Emotions Sword at all, so how could she squeeze it out of the top three?
Naturally, he also poured out his anger on Ling Tian.
It's best to hope that Ling Tian dies in Penngling's hands.
However, Shen Yuan shook his head when he heard Tong Pan's question, "I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill Ling Tian!"
Why doesn't he want Ling Tian to die?
But he knew that it was not easy to kill Ling Tian.
In the Holy Land of Emperor Ji, he had seen Ling Tian's strength with his own eyes.
Even if Peng Ling can defeat Ling Tian, he will never be able to kill Ling Tian.
"oh?"
Tong Pan frowned and his eyes returned to the two people in the square.
Although Shen Yuan said this, he still had some hope in his heart.
I hope Pen Ling can kill Ling Tian.
Everyone's eyes focused on the square, looking forward to the battle between the two.
Suddenly, Penngling took the lead.
His wings trembled, and a gust of evil wind swept across the square, and the strong wind slapped Ling Tian's body.
Ling Tian's figure stood in the square, letting the evil wind sweep across him, causing his long hair to fly and his clothes to flutter.
However, this demonic wind did not turn into an offensive, and did not seem to have any lethality.
However, the human skin mask on Ling Tian's face gradually deformed due to the evil wind.
This also caused his face to gradually become distorted, becoming extremely ugly for a while.
The crowd noticed what was happening in front of them and had strange expressions on their faces.
"Master, your face..."
Tong Xinye, who was on the edge of the square, subconsciously exclaimed at Ling Tian.
Ling Tian's expression was as calm as ever, and he had obviously already known Penngling's intention.
Peng Ling vibrates its wings, causing the demonic wind.
Just to see his true face and truly confirm his identity.
And he had no intention of hiding it anymore.
Therefore, he just faced the evil wind without taking any measures to resist.
At this time, he slowly raised his arm and quietly took off the deformed human skin mask.
Immediately afterwards, a handsome face appeared in front of everyone.
"It turns out this guy has never shown his true colors!"
"Is this what this person really looks like?"
"Who is this person? Why should he disguise his identity?"
For a while, there were constant voices of criticism in the surrounding stands.
Everyone here did not know Ling Tian, but felt very strange about this.
Disguising one's identity is not uncommon.
But usually disguise is just to prevent people who know you from recognizing you.
When no one knows you, there is no point in pretending.
No one noticed that Penngling's expression at this time was a bit colder than before.
"As expected, it's you, the false holy son of the Holy Land of the Holy Land, Ling Tian!"
Upon seeing Ling Tian's face, Peng Ling truly confirmed Ling Tian's identity and sneered at this moment.
After he finished speaking, everyone finally knew Ling Tian's identity.
"Is this person the false holy son of the Holy Land?"
"So, he and Shen Yuan are from the same school?"
"Strange, why does the pseudo-holy son of the Holy Land of the Holy Land conceal his identity?"
After many people understand it, they fall into confusion again.
"The false holy son of the Holy Land of the Holy Land? Could he be?"
In the stands on the east side of the square, the elder of the Tong family sitting next to Tong Kai had a look of suspicion on his face.
"It should be!"
Tong Kai narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded silently.
Ling Tian must be another divine pattern genius recommended by Elder Gu Ming.
Everyone in the Tong family was just wondering why Ling Tian didn't directly enter the Tong family since he had been recommended by Elder Gu Ming.
Instead, it takes so much trouble to go around in such a long circle?
"hateful!"
The rest of the Tong family were just confused. Tong Yan suddenly felt strong anger in his heart and clenched his fists angrily.
What if Ling Tian entered the Tong family as the false holy son of the Holy Land?
He has every chance of getting help from Ling Tian.
Take Ling Tian to participate in the weapon refining competition.
His results will be completely different.
Maybe he will be the first in the weapon refining competition.
But now, he didn't even make it into the top ten.
This gap was difficult for him to accept.
"Peng Ling!"
At this time, Ling Tian, who was standing in the square, suddenly spoke.
The crowds in the stands around the square then all fell silent.
When they looked at Ling Tian again, they heard Ling Tian ask Pengying with a smile, "I guess you and Master Fen Ye proposed to fight with magic weapons, not just for the first place in the weapon refining competition, right?
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"Do you need to say this? What I want is your life!"
Penngling's mouth was cold, her eyes flashed with murderous intent, and there was no longer any hesitation.
In this battle, he wanted to kill Ling Tian and avenge his previous humiliation!
"That's good. In this way, I don't have to worry about anything."
Hearing Peng Ling's words, Ling Tian not only did not feel any nervousness, but instead smiled relaxedly.
Penngling wanted to kill him to avenge his previous humiliation.
Why didn't he want to kill Pengying and avenge the two deacons of Huangji Holy Land?
Previously, Master Fen Ye said that this battle would end with the two of them.
It was really inconvenient for him to refute Master Fen Ye's reputation and kill Pengying in public.
But now, Penngling showed his murderous intention without hesitation.
He has nothing to worry about.
It was Penngling who wanted to kill him first, and it was natural for him to kill Penngling.
After the words fell, Ling Tian's body trembled slightly.
All the aura of the fifth level of the True Yuan Realm was released.
Then, the killing sword energy rushed out from his body, whistling like a strong wind.
The will of the Perfection Sword spurted out and shot straight into the sky, as if it wanted to pierce the sky.
The entire square instantly turned into a world of swords.