The Lone Walker laughed loudly and said: "Hahahaha, brother Buhui, I'm not going to hit you if you're not my brother. Your ability of flashing light and golden spirit attack is nothing compared to Ling Tian's heaven-defying ability.
Ling Tian’s super power is the gate of space, which can instantly travel through space. Although his current cultivation level is limited and he can only travel in our cultivation continent, he also has the potential to become an invincible master."
Ling Buhui's trembling voice came: "Brother Du Xing, are you telling the truth? He has the power of space gate and space travel."
"Of course, am I still going to lie to you? If you agree to see him, I will bring him to see you now. But he only wants to avenge you and save you from here?"
After a moment of silence, Ling Buhui's voice came out again: "Farewell, let him enter Tianzong to feel it. When I need to see him, I will naturally summon him. Brother Duxing will not think that I, Ling Buhui,
Are you really trapped here?"
After listening to Ling Buhui's words, Lone Walker immediately said: "Brother Buhui, I know no one can trap you, but you are too pedantic, why bother? If you are in Tianzong, even if there is no lower space like the earth,
, the other seven major forces are still unable to compare with Tianzong."
"Haha, now that I, Ling Buhui, am no longer in the Tianzong, their other forces are starting to get ready to take action. I just want to see who is more powerful and let them have a hard time. I want to see my Tianzong's jokes. I just don't know how to live or die."
"Okay, since you have your opinion, I won't say anything. I will leave Ling Tian's affairs to you in the future, so I will leave first."
"Go and thank you, brother Lone Xing"
"Don't do that to me"
As soon as his figure moved, the lone traveler disappeared in the back mountain of Tianzong
Ling Tian also used the power of the Space Gate at the same time, and came to the foot of Tianzong Mountain, like the crowded registration team.
"what's your name?"
"Ling Tian"
Hearing Ling Tian's two words, Wan Jianyu, who was recruiting new disciples in the distance, quickly came over. When he saw Ling Tian, he stepped forward excitedly and said: "Brother Ling Tian, it's really you. I finally see you."
Well, last time we said goodbye, I missed you so much. You came to sign up to join Tianzong. Come here and I will register you."
Ling Tian met Wan Jianyu and saved a lot of things. He was still very satisfied and quickly said: "Brother Wan, thank you."
"Aren't you slapping my brother in the face? What does this mean? It's nothing to do with helping your brother in Origin Stone City. Let's go. I don't have anything to do anyway. I'll take you to Tianzong today to have a look."
"Okay, to be honest, I still yearn for Tianzong. Today I can finally see what Tianzong is like."
Following Wan Jianyu, he quickly arrived at Tianzong, halfway up the mountainside of Tianzong, and looking at the towering Tianzong mountain top, Ling Tian felt excited and surged in his heart, thinking that his ancestor Ling Buhui was once the
The master here will also get the position of the head of Tianzong in his hands.
The two men in charge of the guards saluted Wan Jianyu respectfully and said, "Hello, Senior Brother Wan."
"Well, I'll take my friends up there to take a look. You guys should keep a good guard."
"Yes, senior brother"
Ling Tian followed Wan Jianyu to the training hall of Tianzong. The hall was already crowded with people. Wan Jianyu saw Ling Tian's curious look, and he was also very curious, so he took Ling Tian closer and looked into the middle.
Go, when they saw the arena challenge going on inside, Ling Tian and Wan Jianyu both looked at it carefully.
There were two young men competing in the ring. They were both in their mid-twenties. Both of them were pretty good. They were at the clone stage. They were both using bare hands.
After watching for a while, Ling Tian felt bored and said to Wan Jianyu who was beside him: "Brother Wan, there is nothing interesting to see. Let's go look elsewhere."
Wan Jianyu was just about to agree to Ling Tian and take him away from here, but he didn't know that a man who was fighting above the ring quickly stopped the ongoing competition and said to Ling Tian below the ring: "Boy, are you new here?
Who did you just say didn’t have anything good to see?”
Hearing the young man's aggressive tone, Ling Tian's anger surged: "I said mine, but what does it have to do with you if I hit you?"
"You said we don't have anything to see, does that mean that if you come to compete, there will be a lot to see?"
Ling Tian said unceremoniously: "You are taking words out of context and I am too lazy to tell you more."
"Hmph, if you don't have the guts, you can talk bad things about others. If you have the guts, come up and fight me. Don't always say sarcastic things. If you can defeat me, I will apologize to you. If you
If you can’t, just kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake.”
Hearing these vicious words, Ling Tian's figure moved and instantly arrived on the ring. His eyes shot out two terrifying rays of light and said: "This is what you said. Don't keep your words."
"Hmph, aren't you just a new disciple who joined our Tianzong? I want to see how arrogant you are."
Wan Jianyu said quickly: "Master Duanmu, don't misunderstand me. Brother Lingtian just said it casually and did not mean to insult you."
The young man turned to look at Wan Jianyu and said, "Shut up, too. In Tianzong, I, Duanmu Jingye, have no place for you to speak."
Wan Jianyu felt extremely embarrassed, staring at Ling Tian with an embarrassed expression. Ling Tian nodded to Wan Jianyu and said: "Brother Wan, although I, Ling Tian, don't like to cause trouble, I, Ling Tian, have never been afraid.
Things, let alone Tianzong, let alone a little guy in the clone stage, even in the entire continent of cultivation, no one can insult me, Ling Tian. Today I will let you know what it means that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world."
"Boy, anyone can be arrogant. You have to have the capital to be truly arrogant."
Ling Tian showed no signs of weakness and said: "Arrogant capital is not just words, it must be proven with actual actions, hands-on"
"Looking for death" Duanmu Jingye rushed towards Ling Tian with his bare hands, and slowly extended his right fist. The energy around the space instantly gathered on Duanmu Jingye's right fist, and the energy surrounded it. No one doubted the power of Duanmu Jingye's punch.
Ling Tian stood opposite Duanmu Jingye, his eyes staring closely at Duanmu Jingye, or Duanmu Jingye's fist. His right hand slowly moved, and energy gathered from the body to his right fist. From the outside, Ling Tian seemed to
He didn't look like he was taking any action, but he had already started preparing.
"What's wrong with the new guy? Is he scared out of his wits? Look at him, he can't even move."
"God, I've already seen a pool of blood appear on the ring."
"I think if our young sect leader punches this boy, he will definitely die on the ring."
Seeing several Tianzong disciples discussing this matter, an older disciple said: "Don't talk nonsense, our sect master is coming back soon. If you see it, neither the young sect master nor us will have any good results."
eat"
Just when everyone below was talking about the tragic situation of Ling Tian's meeting, Ling Tian moved. When Duanmu Jingye's fist was less than half a foot away from him, he moved and punched like lightning.
"Bang bang bang"
There were more than a dozen punches on his face. With each punch, Duanmu Jingye would take a step back, and Ling Tian would take a step forward. After more than a dozen punches, Duanmu Jingye had already reached the edge of the ring, and his right arm was numb.
Painful, he finally dropped down and never lifted it up again
Ling Tian stood gracefully in the middle of the ring. Although there was some pain in his right hand, he returned to normal in an instant with the help of his Huo Yuanying.
Feeling Ling Tian's fear, Duanmu Jingye's body swayed, and two identical Duanmu Jingye appeared on the ring, staring at Ling Tian at the same time.
"The young sect leader is the genius of our Tianzong. Not only has he reached the clone stage at such a young age, but his clone has the same cultivation level as the original one. Now let's see how the newcomer is tortured."
Another disciple whispered: "The newcomer is also very powerful. He actually fought hard with the young sect leader and didn't fall behind. It's a pity. Now that the young sect leader has used the clone stunt, even this Ling Tian also has
I'm afraid the clone is no match for our young sect master."
"Of course. If the geniuses of our Tianzong can't deal with a newcomer, that would be too shocking. How could our Tianzong be so bad?"
After Duanmu Jingye displayed his clone, he said to Ling Tian: "Boy, I haven't given you a chance. Since you always show off, let you see how powerful I, Duanmu Jingye, am."
Two identical Duanmu Jingye rushed towards Ling Tian, also holding a sword, a dagger, one inch shorter and one inch dangerous. When Ling Tian saw Duanmu Jingye rushing towards him with two short blades, the pupils in his eyes shrank,
Two flying knives instantly appeared on his right hand. The flying knives were engraved with dragon bodies and emitted white light.
With two "swish" sounds, two flying knives came out from Ling Tian's right hand. The target was Duanmu Jingye, who was rushing towards him, or rather the two short blades in Duanmu Jingye's hand.
"Ping pong" sounded twice, and with the sparks of light, the two originally tiny short blades on Duanmu Jingye's right hand shattered into blades again and fell to the ground, with a drop of blood dripping from both hands.
Duanmu Jingye suddenly stopped and looked up at Ling Tian, as if he was unwilling and dissatisfied, but there was something else inside.
The two flying knives did not stop. After attacking Duanmu Jingye, they drew a strange arc and returned to Ling Tian's right hand.
When the whole audience was shocked by Ling Tian's strength and flying knife skills, Duanmu Jianyun instantly appeared on the ring, his eyes swept over his son Duanmu Jingye, and then stared at Ling Tian.
"You come with me"
Ling Tian looked at Duanmu Jianyun in confusion, but his curiosity made him follow Duanmu Jianyun deeper into Tianzong.
In a closed room, Duanmu Jianyun said: "Are you Ling Tian, the descendant of Ling Buhui, the Ling Tian who cut out the mixed stone in Origin Stone City last time?"
