Chapter 187 Nameplate of the Broken Emperor Academy
Everyone on the streets of the Imperial City was shocked, and their eyes widened.
A strong man in the Sea of Consciousness Realm was actually chopped away by a sword!
"Oh My God."
Some people muttered to themselves, completely confused.
In Lin Tian's hand, the Zhongling Sword was intertwined with the power of thunder and fire, and his eyes looked extremely cold.
Facing Zhu Wudao, he pushed forward step by step. The killing intent in his body was so terrifying that it made the air feel a little colder.
"This...is he going to kill the king?"
Someone trembled.
Zhu Wudao's face finally turned ugly. He never thought that after a month of absence, Lin Tian would be so powerful that even a strong person in the Sea of Consciousness Realm could temporarily compete with him.
"Little brother, stop it, this is the emperor of Beiyan Kingdom, you must not do anything!"
Ji Yuanshan ran over and grabbed Lin Tian.
"Get out of the way!"
Lin Tian flicked his sleeves and knocked Ji Yuanshan back.
The Heartfelt Sword in his hand vibrated even more violently, thunder intertwined, flames boiled, and killing intent shot straight into the sky.
"Lin Tian, stop!"
A familiar voice sounded.
Two figures rushed over quickly, and they turned out to be Han He and Liu Lan, the elders of the Northern Yandi Courtyard.
Liu Lan said in a deep voice: "Stop it quickly, this is the current emperor of Beiyan Kingdom, what are you doing!"
"The current emperor? So what!"
Lin Tian's voice was cold.
He didn't care at all about the arrival of Han He and Liu Lan, and still pressed towards Zhu Wudao with murderous intent on his face.
Han He and Liu Lan also looked a little unhappy, their expressions darkened.
Staring at Lin Tian, Han He said in a deep voice: "Don't forget, you are still a student of Beiyan Emperor's Academy and an elder of Beiyan Emperor's Academy. Now, I order you to stop! As for your crime, we will ask your Majesty to forgive you. From now on, I order you to stop."
Easily let go."
Lin Tian stopped and looked up at Han He and Liu Lan.
He stretched out his left hand, and the Imperial Court nameplate appeared in his hand.
"Crack!"
He clenched his left hand slightly, and with a crisp sound, the Imperial Court nameplate shattered on the spot.
"Now, not anymore."
He said coldly.
"you!"
Han He and Liu Lan both looked angry and helpless at the same time.
All around, many onlookers stared at this scene with shocked expressions on their faces.
"He is a disciple of Beiyan Emperor Academy?"
"It actually shattered the Imperial Court's identity plate."
"how so."
Many people were shocked.
Beiyan Emperor's Academy is the highest martial arts palace in the Beiyan Kingdom. Countless geniuses and demons have broken their heads and tried to rush inside. However, every year, only more than two hundred people in the entire Beiyan Kingdom can enter the Imperial Academy to practice. It can be said that entering the Beiyan Emperor's Academy is
A kind of glory and a symbol. But now, someone actually smashed the nameplate of the Imperial Court and wanted to leave the Imperial Court!
Lin Tian stared at Zhu Wudao, approaching him step by step, his eyes were frighteningly cold.
"stop!"
"Lin Tian, stop it quickly, why bother!"
Han He and Liu Lan blocked the front.
The two of them still liked Lin Tian very much and had great expectations for Lin Tian. However, Lin Tian now wanted to kill the emperor of Beiyan Kingdom, and they could not let it go.
"He did something he shouldn't have done!"
Lin Tianhan said in a loud voice.
A cold snort rang out, and the strong man in the Sea of Consciousness Realm who was swept away by Lin Tian came back again, staring at Lin Tian with a cold face, and murderous intent intertwined in his eyes. Just now, he was actually beaten by this divine vein monk.
Sweeped away.
"Ask some seniors to suppress him."
Zhu Wudao said.
The old man who rushed back nodded, and a vast amount of true energy rushed up, pressing towards Lin Tian.
Lin Tian's face was cold, the Zhongling Sword shook, and the Thunder Flame Sword Qi bloomed wantonly.
"boom!"
A violent aura rushed out of his body and swept across the wilderness, making every onlooker change their color.
The old man's expression changed and he was moved again.
"good!"
The eighth level of Divine Vein was only able to emit such terrifying sword power, which was almost no worse than a strong person in the Consciousness Sea realm. This made the old man feel shocked. However, this kind of aura was naturally not enough to make a real Consciousness Sea powerhouse.
Fearful, the old man's footsteps trembled and he rushed towards Lin Tian in an instant.
The old man raised his right hand and made a palm print toward Lin Tian.
"Through the arm palm!"
Han He said in a deep voice.
The Arm-Through Palm, a martial art in the Sea of Knowledge state, is said to be able to crush everything with one palm strike.
Lin Tian held the Zhongling Sword and faced him directly without dodging or dodging.
"Keng!"
The sword screamed harshly. He slashed at the old man with his sword and collided with the opponent's palm. Suddenly, the violent true energy swept away in all directions, shocking many onlookers to retreat.
"The traitor still refuses to obey the law!"
The old man shouted.
"roll!"
Lin Tian's voice was cold, the Heartfelt Sword in his hand became more terrifying, and the thunder flame sword energy became more intimidating.
With a clang, the two staggered and clashed together again.
I saw astonishing waves of true energy colliding together, and hurricanes couldn't help but roll up and rush towards the surroundings. Such a terrifying aura made many onlookers step back again, fearing that they would be accidentally injured by such fluctuations.
"Surprisingly, it can block a strong person in the Consciousness Sea Realm!"
Some people were shocked.
In the field, Lin Tian's every sword strike carried the power of thunder and fire, as if there was a thunder dragon roaring. The violent sword power was shocking, and it completely withstood the arm-length palm of the old man in the Sea of Consciousness Realm.
, not falling below at all.
Han He and Liu Lan stared at the center of the field and couldn't help clenching their fists. Such a young man, only sixteen years old, has already reached the eighth level of the divine veins. Moreover, with such cultivation of the eighth level of the divine veins
, but the combat power is so tyrannical that it can barely compete with the strong ones in the Consciousness Sea Realm. What kind of monster is this?! What kind of genius?! When in the history of Beiyan Emperor Academy has such an outstanding disciple emerged?
"Two seniors, please take action together."
Zhu Wudao said.
Han He's face was a little downcast: "The old general has devoted his life to serving the country, and this young man is a rare and unique genius in our Beiyan Kingdom. His achievements in the future are limitless. Your Highness, why should you be like this!"
Zhu Wudao's face was slightly cold: "You two, don't forget that you are here today because of the kindness of the late emperor!"
Han He and Liu Lan trembled slightly. Indeed, if the emperor of the Northern Yan Kingdom of the previous generation had not bestowed some heavenly and earthly treasures and martial arts skills, it would be difficult for the two of them to reach the realm of consciousness.
"That's all!"
Liulan sighed and stepped forward.
Han He also shook his head, and followed Liu Lan, pressing towards Lin Tian.
"Lin Tian, I'm sorry."
Liulan Road.
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Lan waved his palm and pressed towards Lin Tian.
"Feel sorry."
Han He said.
As he said that, Han He also took action and used his palm to suppress Lin Tian.
The two most powerful means are knives and swords respectively. However, how can they slash Lin Tian with the light of their swords? From the bottom of their hearts, they actually admire Lin Tian.
Ordinary people, who can do this?
Lin Tian's face was expressionless, and he had no mood swings at all when Han He and Liu Lan pressed against him.
"Whoever stands in my way is my enemy."
He said indifferently.
With a clang, the thunder flame sword light trembled, and the sword beams filled the sky.
"Insolent!"
The white old man in the Consciousness Sea Realm shouted.
He swung his arm-length palm, and for a moment, the sky was filled with palm prints.
Lin Tian held the Zhongling Sword, and with one strike of the sword, thousands of swords were born, and the sword wind and sword techniques swept across the ten directions.
"laugh!"
"laugh!"
"laugh!"
The palm prints all over the sky were all smashed into pieces. Lin Tian vibrated the Zhongling Sword and slashed out three thunder flame sword lights.
The Zhongling Sword is a low-grade treasure that has increased his combat power by about 80%. Coupled with his original cultivation of the eighth level of Divine Vein, it can be said that his current combat power is completely comparable to that of an average early-stage Consciousness Sea Realm powerhouse.
.
"He's clearly in the divine vein realm! How can he be so strong!? Is he a pervert?"
Many people's hearts trembled.
Jiang Renwen had already retreated far away. Looking at this scene, his face was extremely ugly.
"Damn it!"
In Imperial City, there was another person in his generation who truly surpassed him.
The sound of swords resounded through the sky, and the shadows of fists and palms intertwined. The four people fought together and shattered the streets of the imperial city.
"broken!"
The white-haired old man shouted and put a palm mark on Lin Tian's arm.
Lin Tian coughed up blood, but at the same time, he slashed out with his sword, leaving a blood mark on the white-haired old man's chest.
The white-haired old man became angry and his attack became even more violent.
Han He and Liu Lan also started to fight together. The three strong men in the Sea of Consciousness Realm were together. No matter how strong Lin Tian was, he was still at a disadvantage. After a while, he received another slap from the white-haired old man.
He stepped back several feet away.
"Little brother, stop it!"
Ji Yuanshan stepped forward.
Lin Tian's tyranny shocked Ji Yuanshan. Seeing Lin Tian being hurt at this moment, Ji Yuanshan was extremely worried. With three strong men in the Sea of Consciousness Realm, it was impossible for Lin Tian to stop him!
"Go quickly!"
Ji Yuanshan faced Lin Tiandao.
Ji Yuanshan believed that if Lin Tian was determined to leave, no one here would be able to stop him.
"Let's go? Where should I go?" Lin Tian pushed Ji Yuanshan away, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Zhu Wudao coldly: "As a man in this life, I swear, I will kill you! If I don't kill you, how can I be worthy of her!"
Facing Lin Tian's eyes, Zhu Wudao frowned, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.
"Three seniors, quickly suppress him! Elder Han, Elder Liu, don't show mercy to the rebellious officials and traitors!"
Zhu Wudao said coldly.
Sitting on the horse, Zhu Wudao's expression was very indifferent.
The white-haired old man nodded, his aura rising in vain.
Han He Liulan sighed, stared at Lin Tian, and shook his head.
"After today, you will feel guilty for the rest of your life."
Han He said.
The two of them looked at Lin Tian, and their aura began to vibrate, and swords appeared simultaneously.
Suddenly, three strands of sea-of-consciousness real energy burst out, shaking all directions. At this moment, the three of them unleashed a special power, the power of divine consciousness. Once this power was unleashed, the three of them immediately seemed much taller.
Lin Tian was only a few feet away from the three of them, and the black hair on his forehead was blown wildly by this momentum. However, his expression never changed and was always cold.
"boom!"
He raised his Soul Sword and pointed it straight at the sword. The power of thunder and fire spread all over his body, and his momentum began to surge.
In an instant, four tyrannical momentums collided together, making everyone's hearts tremble.
This kind of momentum is too terrifying!
"Three old guys at the Sea of Consciousness Realm beat up a young man at the Divine Vein Realm. It's really, well, shameless."
A voice sounded from the side.
The four auras were obviously very strong, but this voice was clearly heard by everyone.
Not far away, a middle-aged man staggered over. The man was holding a wine gourd in his hand. His hair was as disheveled as Ji Yuanshan at this time, as slovenly as a beggar.