Chapter 820

Tang Lichuan was stunned that the ring had changed. The ring had been in his hand for some time. He didn't find that the ring had a special magic power.

When hesitating, the ring trembled slightly and made a full sneeze.

A "sneeze" frightened Tang Lichuan. The breath blown out of the ring had the power of the little cat sneezing. He only saw a circle of transparent air waves flying obliquely from his head and crashing into the sword air rushing through the arrow rain.

After a commotion, Feng Lingao's move was easily dissolved by a sneeze from the Shengwu ring. Tang Lichuan couldn't help but be stunned and thought, "there is still an old monster in the ring?"

"Shengwu ring! Why is this treasure in his hand!"

Zuo Changlao, who thought that Feng Lingao could win easily, saw the thing in Tang Lichuan's hand and his face suddenly became greener than a cucumber. How could he not know the wonderful use of the sacred weapon ring? With this treasure in hand, Feng Lingao, let alone win easily, I'm afraid the defeat has accounted for more than 80%.

"No wonder the saint martial arts academy didn't send sect experts to fight, but chose Tang Lichuan alone. These bastards even gave him the keepsake of the president of the saint Martial Arts Academy..."

Zuo Changlao looked flustered and muttered. He suddenly thought of a doubt. His panic mood stabilized for a few minutes. He thought, "no, if he has mastered the holy martial ring, how can he be successfully plotted by the assassin? Does he just get the ring and don't know the secret?"

Thinking of this, Zuo Changlao recovered his composure and suddenly said, "if this is true, the wind has no chance of winning."

Elder Zuo saw the ring of holy martial arts. Of course, elder Shi Changlao and others in the holy martial arts academy couldn't see it. Their inner excitement was more surging than elder Zuo. They stared at the glowing ring and thought excitedly: "there's no mistake in such a reaction. It's the old Jieling who woke up!"

"At the beginning, the president decided to give the ring to Tang Lichuan for temporary use. In addition to letting him wash the pulse with holy Qi, on the other hand, he wanted to use his divine power to stimulate the old ring spirit and wake him up from his deep sleep... Since the war, the old ring spirit has been sleeping for thousands of years. This time, the lost martial arts skills of the Shengwu academy will reappear with him!"

What Shi Changlao thinks is about a great secret of Shengwu academy, which can't be known by others. Even among the elders of Shengwu Dean, only a small number of people know the real secret of Shengwu ring.

Tianmiao sect watched the war with different thoughts. Feng Lingao, who fought with Tang Lichuan, felt the pressure rise suddenly. The momentum emitted by the holy martial ring has exceeded the scope of top magic tools. The unique strange smell made Feng Lingao afraid to be careless.

"It seems that you're lucky. You've got a treasure in the past two years. However, I haven't wasted my time and accepted the move in the past two years!"

He noticed the difference in the ring of Shengwu. Feng Lingao didn't test it step by step. When he flicked the long sword with his fingers, he saw the ripple breath rippling from the sword, just like the fog in the deep mountain, which gradually blurred people's vision.

"This move seems... Bad. Something's going to happen!"

Zuo Changlao was reassessing the odds of both sides. Suddenly, he saw Fengling aojian move. The whole person was as numb as if he had been struck by thunder. It seemed that this move would cause a great sensation.

When Lord Lu and the people of Shengwu academy saw this scene, their faces changed. Especially Lord Lu, his face seemed to be on the edge of volcanic eruption and could detonate at any time.

Tang Lichuan was confused by Feng Lingao's sword move. He looked a little stunned and muttered, "the atmosphere around has changed, and the moisture has suddenly increased a lot. There is sword gas hidden in these water auras. What the hell is that guy doing?"

After playing the sword, Feng Lingao gradually twisted and disappeared in the misty water vapor. However, although others were hidden in the fog, the sword atmosphere around them was constantly improving. Even Tang Lichuan had no interest in that breath.

Two years ago, his sword Qi could break Tang Lichuan's defense. Now both sides have improved each other, but Feng Lingao's progress is greater than Tang Lichuan's, and this move still can't be accepted.

"Well, the little guy's sword meaning is quite interesting, but it's far from that old guy."

An old man in the holy martial arts ring came slowly. It seemed that he could see the moves of Feng Lingao at a glance, but he didn't continue to mention them. Instead, he asked Tang Lichuan, "you doll holds the holy martial arts ring and has the aura of the holy martial arts academy in your body. Are you the leader of the contemporary holy martial arts academy? Your strength is too poor?"

Tang Lichuan scratched his head. No one had told him the secret of the Shengwu ring. Now a strange old man suddenly appeared and asked him a bunch of idiot questions. He was a little confused. He didn't know whether the old man was teasing him.

After being stunned for a moment, Tang Lichuan replied tentatively, "old Sir? Boy Tang Lichuan is not the president of the Shengwu academy, but the president personally gave me the ring for temporary use."

"No wonder I didn't feel the secret order of calling. It turns out that you are not the successor of Shengwu Academy. Unfortunately, the previous presidents of Shengwu Academy were too boring. I pretended to be asleep and didn't answer their call. Your doll has some interesting potential. I still want to pass on some moves, but I'm sorry you're not!"

The old hair gave a sigh of regret, and then smiled and said, "I'll help you for a while to dissolve the doll's sword move because you didn't lie to me. But only this time, I won't intervene in the next victory or defeat."

Before Tang Lichuan nodded his head, he saw that Fengling aojian came from the rain, just like autumn rain. Every drop of water was a sharp sword spirit, and one drop could penetrate many peaks. However, he was facing the sword rain like the ocean, which felt as if he might be penetrated into holes at any time.

At this time, the Shengwu ring trembled slightly, and a vigorous Qi was transmitted. After the breath left the range of three meters of his body, the intensity increased suddenly, as if it deliberately avoided the range around him, so as not to affect him.

The vigorous Qi strength suddenly rose from the Xuanli level at the beginning to tianwu realm, followed by the first and second levels of tianwu realm. The vigorous Qi strength soared upward every few meters.

After more than ten meters, the air in front was hazy by this force, as if the force was too strong to shatter the void.

Fengling aoxiao's rain like sword move hit the gang Qi, and immediately made a loud crash of beans on the ground. In a flash, Tang Lichuan didn't know that tens of thousands of sword Qi had attacked. However, it was more than ten meters blocked by the gang Qi, as if it was a boundary that no one could cross, blocking all the Fengling aojian moves without leakage!

"This move is a 'heaven and earth earthquake'! A prefecture level martial art lost thousands of years ago! Sure enough, sure enough! The old Jieling finally woke up!"

Shi Changlao and others in the Shengwu academy didn't know that the ring spirit elder thought the people in the Shengwu Academy were bored and pretended to sleep. Seeing this scene, they all attributed the credit to Tang Lichuan and thought it was his divine power.

Of course, it's not wrong to think so. It's precisely because Tang Lichuan has divine power in his body that makes the old ring spirit feel a little interesting. Therefore, Tang Lichuan shows up to help when Tang Lichuan is in trouble. As for whether he will pretend to sleep again after that, Tang Lichuan doesn't care.

The Tianmiao clan, only a few steps away from the Shengwu academy, was as nervous as a rainstorm, and the air was full of suffocating tension.

"It's a good move, 'four seasons River rain sword technique', but I don't know something about this sect. I want to ask elder Zuo! Feng Lingao, who you strongly recommend to fight, why did you use a unique move of an idle sword instead of my unique skill of Tianmiao sect in the eye-catching competition? Do you think this sect's martial arts is not like a casual practice?"

Lord Lu's anger could be felt from a distance. This question forced Zuo Changlao's heart to jump. He hesitated for a long time and couldn't find an excuse to explain.

Feng Lingao, who made him bet heavily and regarded it as hope, sold him in front of hundreds of thousands of martial arts practitioners.

Such an important competition does not use the martial arts of his own clan, but displays the moves of outsiders incisively and vividly. Such a rebellious move is like throwing a hot big mouth on his face.

Looking at those martial practitioners who know the goods in the audience, they have begun to point at them with strange expressions. They can even hear someone question and say, "how does the divine sword childe of Tianmiao sect use the moves of outsiders? Can't Tianmiao sect's martial arts be good?"

Zuo Changlao knew that the tide was over. Even if Feng Lingao, a traitor, won Tang Lichuan, he would never be the next candidate for the leader of Tianmiao sect.

In the fight with Lord Lu, he was completely in a disadvantageous situation because of the moves just performed by Feng Lingao. I'm afraid there is no possibility of turning over.