With a bang, Li Lingtian's body shook, the breeze formula was displayed, one hand waved, a silver light flashed, his body fell down, and stood steadily on the edge of the steps, with his back to Zhong Yun.

"Pooh."

Zhong Yun's body retreated violently. Before he could stabilize his body, a strange light came. It was extremely fast and almost exceeded the speed of his sight.

A devastating attack hit the chest, and the strong defense was broken in an instant. The whole person threw up like a broken kite and finally fell under the challenge arena.

"I hate it."

Zhong Yun fell under the challenge arena and looked at the clothes on his chest being cut and a blood stain on his chest. Nevertheless, he understood that Li Lingtian was merciful, otherwise he would die now.

"What a strange sword."

"This speed is completely beyond the scope of martial artists. Even martial artists with martial spirit may not be so fast."

"This is the first style of Jingtian sword formula, qingfengmingyue. I didn't expect to cultivate this qingfengmingyue to a great success."

"Accurate calculation, exquisite speed and seamless. No one can resist this move."

"Unfortunately, Zhong Yun failed without even a chance to use the spirit weapon."

Wu Ling and the king of Wu on the steps nodded with satisfaction and commented on Li Lingtian's sword. Countless disciples under the stage were also very surprised. They never thought that Zhong Yun, who was optimistic about himself, didn't even have the opportunity to use the spirit weapon.

"Li Lingtian, victory."

Long Tian shouted loudly and announced Li Lingtian's victory. Then he began to announce that other disciples came on stage while watching the competition on other challenge platforms.

The most tired person in this competition is long Tian. There is no rest time when he presides over the competition in the four challenge arenas.

"Elder martial brother Li's sword is superior to domineering."

"Hello, senior brother Li."

"Hello, senior brother Li."

Li lingtianxia challenge arena came to Tang Zimeng. Along the way, many martial artists greeted Li Lingtian politely. The strong is respected. Although Li Lingtian is young, he has terrible strength and dare not provoke him.

At this time, on the step of the fourth stage, two martial spirit level three masters competed fiercely, and their powerful strength ravaged the space, making the following disciples far away.

"Wuling Level 3, if I show the breeze and the moon, I can't win at all, unless I use a Kirin sword or a sky killing gun."

Li Lingtian looked at the competition on the steps and compared himself in his heart. He regarded Wuling Level 3 as his opponent, because he would encounter Wuling Level 3, even Wuling level 6 and level 7 at that time.

As time passed, Li Lingtian had another competition, but this competition stunned him and all the martial artists. His opponent actually gave up the competition and directly admitted defeat.

Now, he is also one of the top 100 disciples, and the whole person has gradually entered the eyes of countless disciples of Tianyun sect. In just two days, Li Lingtian's reputation is not as good as those top talents.

Several times, they all use the low-level flame divine fist of the Yellow level. Only when they fight with Zhong Yun, they defeat Zhong Yun with one sword.

"The competition ended in the morning and continued in the afternoon."

After the two rounds of competition, long Tian announced loudly, and then all the disciples dispersed, because there are still two hours before the competition in the afternoon, so naturally he won't wait here.

Li Lingtian and Tang Zimeng left the square and walked towards the mountains in the distance. Before, they both played in these places, but they were a little estranged in the past two years.

Originally, Li Lingtian had to go back to rest, because there were competitions in the afternoon, but there were three competitions in the afternoon. As long as he was lucky, he could enter the top ten. The top ten disciples in the third stage would have the opportunity to enter a more advanced competition.

However, accompanied by beautiful women, they were naturally in a comfortable mood. They wandered in the mountains all noon, and then returned to the square. When they returned to the square, all the disciples had arrived.

The following afternoon, Li Lingtian entered the top ten without any suspense. However, Li Lingtian did not compete with other disciples for the top ten ranking, but ranked tenth.

Because he wants to raise his spirit. In the competition tomorrow, he wants to challenge the top 100 of Tianyun sect. The top 10 in the third stage is nothing at all, because the genius of the inner door is the real master.

"This is the end of all the knockout competitions. Tomorrow, a challenge will be held to determine the top 100 of tianyunzong."

Long Tian was inspired by the four kings of Wu. After announcing it loudly, the strong Wuling and the king of Wu left on the steps, and the other disciples dispersed.

"Brother Lingtian, no matter what you do, Mengmeng supports you. I'll go back first and have a good rest."

Tang Zimeng didn't want to leave Li Lingtian, but last time he heard Li Lingtian say that his goal is to be the first in the inner door. He knows that tomorrow is definitely the most important day for Li Lingtian.

She didn't want Li Lingtian to have regrets. She tried not to disturb Li Lingtian's rest. She left with reluctance and walked towards her residence.

Li Lingtian also returned to his room and practiced in peace of mind in his room. He continued to practice his qingfengmingyue, cangming, and flame Shenquan and bingsoul Shenquan, so as to strive for normal play tomorrow.

Tianyun sect, in Shenyun hall, this is the forbidden area of Tianyun sect. Only elders at the level of King Wu can come here.

The Shenyun hall was built by Emperor Tianyun Wu, the founder of Tianyun sect. Only when the sect has important affairs, the elders above King Wu will gather for a meeting.

On that day, in the middle of the night, the Shenyun hall was brightly lit. On the two rows of seats in the main hall, there were more than 20 strong kings of martial arts. On the middle main seat, an old man in black sat steadily.

The whole person has no breath, but it gives people a momentum of immobility like a mountain, just like a mountain pressing on everyone's heart. There is no lack of super strong people of King Wu's sixth and seventh levels, or even King Wu's Ninth level, but in front of the old man, he doesn't even dare to guess the atmosphere.

Ling Tianfeng, the leader of Tianyun sect and the strong man of Wuzong's fifth rank, is already a strong man in his 100s and controls the greatest power of Tianyun sect.

The following martial kings are also the core figures of Tianyun sect. Each of them is a strong man who dominates the party, but such strong men are actually gathered together.

"How about this competition?"

Ling Tianfeng said faintly, his voice was not loud, but a momentum of the superior came out, and the whole hall took him as the world.

A strong sect does not mean how many martial kings are strong, but how many super talented disciples are. These disciples are the future of the sect and can carry forward the sect.

If there is no successor, the spirit of the sect will come to an end.

"Lord Hui, in this competition, there are indeed several amazing disciples."

"One of the disciples was a martial arts disciple a year ago, but in this competition, he was a perfect master at the top of martial arts level 9. Moreover, in several competitions, he used a low-level flame divine fist of yellow level. He couldn't see the depth of strength at all. The disciple couldn't understand a martial arts disciple for the first time."

Qin Tian stood up and said something about Li Lingtian after saluting Ling Tianfeng, with a trace of confusion on his face.

"Origin, identity, background."

Ling Tianfeng was stunned for a moment, with a trace of interest on his face. Looking at Qin Tian, he asked faintly that it is really a good thing for a sect to have a talented disciple, but if he is loyal, he will avoid trouble for other spies with strength.

"The son of Duke Pingbei of the Tianlong Empire, the unmarried grandson-in-law of the Tang family, and the son of the Empire."

"The disciple suspected that he made the Fire Dragon Cave last time. Otherwise, there wouldn't be such pure flame. Could it be that he entered the fire dragon cave!"

Qin Tian said Li Lingtian's identity and background. Nothing could escape their control. He suddenly thought of the power of Li Lingtian's ordinary flame divine fist in the past two days, and immediately thought of the Fire Dragon Cave.

Li Lingtian may think that others don't know about the Fire Dragon Cave, but the Fire Dragon Cave is an important place of Tianyun sect. Everything is under the control of Tianyun sect. Tianyun sect has long found the problem of the Fire Dragon Cave.

"We'll talk about this later. If he did it, it was also his chance. Then we'll see his martial spirit and physique. What about the other disciples? "

Ling Tianfeng nodded. As the leader of a super power, he naturally wouldn't take this matter to heart. The disciples of Tianyun sect had no problem, and the loss of the sect was nothing.

"Other disciples are much better than the previous competitions. Within ten years, there will be several strong players in the kingdom of Wu in Tianyun sect. And it seems that those seed level disciples in the sect may become the pillars of the sect in the future. "

Next, Qin Tian told all the talented disciples in the competition in the past two days that those who can enter his magic eye are top talents, which are likely to become the existence of King Wu and even the generation of Wu Zong.

"This competition is for the development trend of tianyunzong in the next hundred years."

"As you know, the Hidden Dragon Island is about to open. The four empires of Dongling Qingzhou, the four mysterious families and countless scattered monks will enter the Hidden Dragon Island."

"There are only 200 people in each of the four main sects of Tianlong empire. The chance is too small. Therefore, the disciples who enter this time must ensure to get rich medicinal materials. As a last resort, even if Tianyun sect can't get it, don't let other sects get it."

Ling Tianfeng said seriously, with a look of expectation on his face. Dongling Qingzhou, the four empires, the four mysterious families, and countless scattered repairs all look forward to the opening of the Hidden Dragon Island. Tianyun sect naturally dare not be careless.

"I understand. I will do it well."

All the warriors of King Wu saluted and answered respectfully. A strong sect needs not only strong strength, but also strong cohesion.

"This time, Qin Tian, Zhang Ling, the four of you go to Yinlong island to ensure that the disciples of Tianyun sect are not threatened outside Yinlong island. You have full control over Yinlong island for a year. This time, the top three disciples will double the reward and try to come out safely in Yinlong Island."

"This is the reward for the top three. Wait until the competition is over. After the competition, the welfare of all disciples will double. As long as the peripheral disciples are strongly supported, Tianyun sect can't wait. Go." Ling Tianfeng waved with one hand, and three storage bags appeared in front of him. He looked at the storage bag. The storage bag seemed to be under control and shot at Qin Tianfei. Without the slightest sign, Ling Tianfeng disappeared, and other powerful kings of Wu quickly left Shenyun hall and returned to their posts. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.