Chapter 4

"Flame fist."

Li Lingtian's eyes were calm and abnormal, and the smile on the corners of his mouth was still. He looked at the attack of big tearing palm seriously and nodded gently.

I have an understanding of the intermediate skills of the Yellow level. Sure enough, it is much stronger than the low level. However, although Yang Tianfeng is an intermediate skill, he is also an expert of the fourth level of martial arts.

But for this big tear palm, there is no control at home. It is only a small success at most. It can't give full play to the strongest attack of the big tear palm.

Looking at the big tearing palm coming in front of him, he drank softly, and the Qi of his whole body soared. Suddenly, a burst flame filled the steps.

Within a radius of 50 feet, the temperature rose sharply. I saw a fist with flame fiercely facing the palm strength, a fist with flame.

"The warrior is the warrior!"

"How is it possible that he failed to attack the martial arts, and how did he become a martial arts?"

"Flame divine fist, only a warrior can show the flame."

"Has he become a warrior?"

"But it's just to die. Even a martial artist is only a first-class martial artist and a yellow class low-level skill. In the face of martial arts level 4 and yellow level intermediate skills, you still have to be flown by seconds. "

Many powerful disciples were shocked when they saw Li Lingtian's flaming fist. It was like seeing ghosts.

However, I immediately thought that the first level of martial arts uses low-level skills, which is definitely not the opponent of the fourth level of martial arts with intermediate skills. There is a great difference between them.

"Hum, it's only martial arts, level 4."

Li Lingtian said in a low voice. The flame divine fist moved forward and hit the big tear palm hard, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

He is the holy body of flame and has the heart of fire dragon in his body. This strength alone can directly kill the fourth level warrior, let alone his own ice soul.

"Just advanced martial arts, but in that case, you should die."

When Yang Tianfeng saw Li Lingtian's fist, his heart sank. It turned out that this waste has become a martial artist. At the age of 14, he has become a martial genius and can't stay.

But he didn't notice the way Li Lingtian looked at him, just like looking at a dead man.

"Boom."

The two attacks collided with each other, making a loud noise, and a powerful residual force spread out and impacted under the steps.

"Ah."

"Pooh."

With a scream, a figure was thrown out, leaving a trail of blood in the air, and finally fell down the steps.

"I say I'm a waste. Now I'll make you a real waste. I won't kill you and let you live in pain all your life."

Li Lingtian looked at the disciples under the steps lightly. He didn't look at Yang Tianfeng from beginning to end. The cold voice sounded.

He turned and walked down the steps and walked in another direction. Last time, Yang Tianfeng calculated that the fire dragon heart inside was taken away by himself. I don't know what it looks like now.

Just one punch, the smell of flame directly destroyed Yang Tianfeng's Dantian, leaving the smell of flame burning in his body. Except him, no one in the world can remove the smell of flame.

"Ah."

"The fourth order warrior was defeated?"

"How is that possible?"

"Wuzhe level 1 defeated wuzhe level 4's genius."

"Is this still waste?"

"Was it only in a stable state that the last attacker succeeded?"

Finally, the disciples under the steps woke up from shock and looked at Yang Tianfeng, who was half dead on the ground. They all screamed out, and then rushed to a burst of fear.

All kinds of speculation appeared in their hearts, but they couldn't find a good reason. They failed to attack the martial artist a month ago and defeated the martial artist's fourth-order genius a month later.

Is this still rubbish?

Many disciples were glad that they had not mocked Li Lingtian before, but some disciples were terrified. When they wanted to curry favor with Li Lingtian, Li Lingtian's figure had long disappeared.

In less than ten seconds, more than 100 disciples on the martial arts field disappeared completely, leaving only a half dead Yang Tianfeng.

……

Li Lingtian saw it once in the Fire Dragon Cave and returned to his room. The flame in the fire dragon cave was still there, but something was missing. As for what was missing, his heart was naturally bright.

Defeating a Yang Tianfeng is just the beginning. I have no interest in becoming an external disciple because I am already a martial artist. Now I have to wait until a year later, Tianyun sect disciple * * * *.

To enter the inner door, everyone is a martial genius. Although he has the flame holy body and ice soul, his cultivation is not enough. He must go out to practice.

After practicing the formula of heaven and earth reincarnation, I was very satisfied. This formula of heaven and earth reincarnation was really powerful, absorbed Reiki quickly and transformed Reiki more quickly.

It's just this formula of reincarnation of heaven and earth. His current cultivation can only open the first layer. He doesn't know what powerful existence is behind it.

The golden characters in the sea are profound and solemn. They can't be broken by other martial arts. Only by improving their cultivation can they get more powerful existence. After a little preparation, taking some dry food and a long sword, he left the room and walked towards the outer door. Not far away, the steps stopped, the smile on the corners of his mouth was stronger, and he saw the familiar people. A beautiful figure appeared on the path outside the door. Li Lingtian knew the girl. In his memory, he loved the girl very much. Nangong Mingyue, the eldest princess of the royal family of the Tianlong Empire, the talented disciple of the inner gate, and the goddess in the hearts of the younger generation of disciples of the inner gate. Feeling the eyes in the back, Nangong Mingyue stopped, turned and looked at Li Lingtian, frowned, and a trace of disgust crossed her delicate face“ It's you. " Nangong Mingyue saw Li Lingtian come forward and said faintly. Her voice was sweet and sweet, but she felt uncomfortable when she found Li Lingtian's eyes“ Of course it's me? " Li Lingtian said faintly, the smile on the corners of his mouth was still the same, and his eyes kept looking at the girl in front of him. He was wearing an elegant light shirt, a beautiful face and a noble temperament“ Yes, those so-called beauties in the past were not even farts in front of her. " Li Lingtian said to himself, thinking of those beauties in previous lives, compared with the Nangong bright moon, it is completely different from the cloud earth“ What did you say? " Nangong Mingyue was more disgusted when she saw Li Lingtian talking to herself. Previously, Li Lingtian was also one of the suitors. She pestered her with the identity of the son of God, but she never gave him a good face“ No. " Li Lingtian said faintly“ You still have a dead heart. You will always stop at martial arts disciples, and I am the peak of martial arts ninth level. I am the long Princess of the imperial royal family. And you are just the son of Pingbei Hou, a royal prince, and can't become a martial disciple of martial artists, so... "Nangong Mingyue looks at Li Lingtian. The empire is strong, but Pingbei Hou is a pillar of the country and can't easily offend him. He has given face by talking to Li Lingtian like this. But before she finished, Li Lingtian interrupted her words, and a trace of surprise and anger appeared on her face“ So I am a toad and want to eat swan meat! " Li Lingtian smiled faintly. In the past, the owner of this body did pursue Nangong Mingyue, but it was all in the past. Now he was not Li Lingtian before. He immediately said, "I don't have any feelings for you. Don't think I can't afford to be a Royal Princess. Being an inner genius is great. In my eyes, these are nothing."“ Isn't it the peak of martial arts level 9? " With that, he passed by directly and completely ignored Nangong Mingyue. There are many self righteous people. I didn't expect that Nangong Mingyue was so self righteous. The way of martial arts is from shallow to deep, and each realm is extremely rigorous. They are: Martial disciples, martial artists, martial spirits, martial kings, martial sects, martial emperors, martial zuns, martial emperors, martial saints and martial gods. Each level is divided into nine small levels, one world, one level and one world. Moreover, there is the legendary divine realm above the martial god. No matter how good it is, there are many beautiful women in the world. As long as they are strong, they don't want anything“ You, you... "Looking at Li Lingtian's back, Nangong Mingyue reacted. She looked at Li Lingtian with some discomfort. She was so angry that she couldn't even speak. How noble she was. The goddess in the hearts of countless inner disciples was ignored by a waste“ Hum, how can I deal with you in the future? " After a while, the anger dissipated, and a sly smile appeared on the exquisite little face of Nangong Mingyue. Then he quickly left the outer door and walked towards the Zong door. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.