Suddenly, all the students, teachers, and the two elders all looked in Ling Tian's direction.

"Ling Tian, are you sure?" asked Xuanji.

In fact, as soon as Xuanji entered the Demon Slaying Palace, he began to pay attention to this disciple who crossed over to enter the Imperial City Academy.

Ling Tian stepped onto the battle stage again at this time.

If it was in his previous life, he would definitely say without hesitation that he had full confidence, but now, his cultivation is not strong enough, and he still needs to continue to sharpen himself.

At this time, Ling Tian temporarily withdrew the concerns in his heart and faced the Dark Qilin.

However, at this time, the dark unicorn had been angered to the extreme by Ma Wenlong, revealing an extremely vicious appearance.

Even the two elders were amazed when they saw it, and they rarely saw the Dark Qilin so angry.

"Roar!"

In an instant, the Dark Qilin unleashed seven or eight "avatars" without warning, approaching Ling Tian.

Ling Tian also used several phantom shadows, fiercely entangled with the Dark Qilin.

In the entire battlefield space, their afterimages became more and more, a dozen, a dozen, a dozen, thirty.

Ling Tian had already reached his limit.

He was being chased by the Dark Kirin at the moment, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

After landing, Ling Tian wanted to cast the Wind Chasing Shadow again.

Unexpectedly, the Dark Qilin rushed up fiercely and struck Ling Tian with its powerful giant legs.

Ling Tian pressed his hands against the sword and blocked it with the sword body, but fortunately, the weight of the Xuantie heavy sword was heavy enough to help Ling Tian successfully carry it.

Suddenly, the soul of the snake ancestor scale appeared, wanting to protect the master, but in Ling Tian's opinion, it was all in vain.

"Boom!"

There was a violent collision, causing the entire demon slaying platform to shake with it.

I saw that the soul of the instrument blocked Ling Tian's sword attack with a faintly visible layer of white ice scales.

Suddenly, something miraculous happened.

The white ice scales began to slowly sink.

This scene shocked both Cizhu and Xuanji.

"Is he Ling Tian a demon?" Jing Wuxian exclaimed.

As everyone knows, this is the power of the Xuantie heavy sword after hundreds of sword crits.

In an instant, the white ice scales shattered like ice crystals.

This amazed everyone on the field, especially Jing Wuxi, whose face was full of incredulity.

Ling Tian didn't stop, but continued to swing his sword and slash down, shattering the soul of the snake ancestor scales with a single sword.

"Roar!!"

The Dark Qilin seemed to realize how terrifying Ling Tian was, and quickly retreated as he gritted his teeth.

In an instant, all the students were extremely shocked, and everyone was stunned in fright, this was the first time they had seen the Dark Qilin retreat.

Finally had an advantage, how could Ling Tian let it go?

He took advantage of the situation to attack and swung his sword again, while the Dark Qilin wanted to swallow Ling Tian and pounced on it.

At this moment, it is in the middle of the world's arms.

He struck a finger in the air with all his might.

"Spiritual powers!"

Ling Tian pointed at the sky, and the sword wave directly hit the abdomen of the Fire Candle Qilin.

This magic trick was learned by Ling Tian on the way to the Imperial City, and he had been looking for opportunities to put it to use, and these were finally used, and it was easy to solve the dark qilin.

It's just that the cultivation of this demon beast is too strong, and it is difficult to penetrate it for a while.

Seeing that the Flame Candle Qilin was about to pounce on Ling Tian, the sword wave finally slammed into its body, and hot blood poured out like molten slurry.

Ling Tian dodged with a phantom.

"You ......!" Jing Wuxi was surprised, but the anger in his heart was far greater than that.

In an instant, the audience applauded, and all the students were cheering and shouting for Ling Tian's wonderful martial arts.

"Ling Tian is so powerful, it's really good!"

"Brother Ling Tian, I admire you!"

Ling Tian didn't stop there, seeing the Dark Qilin fall to the ground and struggle, he injected True Qi into the Xuantie Heavy Sword, and slashed at the opponent violently, breaking open its stomach and completely killing the opponent.

Seeing that Ling Tian's strength today seemed to be a little different from what the Governor had first told him, Xuanji seemed to be even more powerful than then, and had to look at him with admiration.

At this time, Ling Tian stepped off the battle platform, walked up to the high platform, and said to Xuanji, "Elder Xuanji, can you borrow the Wheel Prison Sword." ”

"Ling Tian, what do you want this magic sword for?" Xuanji said in shock.

Ling Tian quickly drew out the Prison Wheel Sword and returned to the battle platform.

Since this Dark Qilin was dead, Ling Tian planned to take out the other party's spirit gall.

As a fourth-order demon beast, in addition to the precious spirit gall, the flesh on its body also contained a large amount of true qi.

Seeing this, Xuanji and Cizhu seemed to understand Ling Tian's intentions.

Ling Tian held the Hellsword high and stabbed into the Dark Qilin's body, and the Immortal Heavenly Fire on his body was quickly absorbed by the Hellsword.

But at the same time, a demonic aura also invaded his spiritual world, Ling Tian only felt very dizzy, and there were always some voices in his ears that confused him.

When he realized that this was caused by the Wheel Prison Sword, he immediately crossed his legs on the ground, concentrated his energy, and silently recited the content of the "Pure Heart Sutra".

Although it is only one-third, the "Pure Heart Sutra", as a thousand-year-old heart classic, has been passed down for thousands of years, and it has been used to exorcise demons and ward off evil spirits, and in the previous life, it has also helped him out of danger many times.

During the meditation of the mental scriptures, his body was like being rolled down the mountain of knives repeatedly, over and over again, and his spiritual consciousness was close to collapse.

Thankfully, in the end, he survived.

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At this point in the assessment, it seemed that he had to continue, but Ling Tian's performance just now was too dazzling, and no one was convinced of him.

Especially in the matter of Ma Wenlong's defeat, they even thought that Ling Tian's strength was no less than Ma Wenlong's.

In fact, only Ling Tiancai knew best, in terms of cultivation and true strength, he would not be the opponent of the Eighth Prince.

Ling Tian pondered for a long time, this battle was just a lesson, recalling that the Spirit Finger Divine Power could not penetrate the Dark Qilin with one blow, and almost cost him his life, which was enough to prove that his cultivation was still too weak, and he needed to get stronger.

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At this point in the assessment, almost everyone was convinced by Ye Wuchen's martial arts, but this is, there is still one person who stood up, Zhou Cheng.

"Ling Tian, your battle just now has indeed opened my eyes, but as the strongest representative of the young martial artists of the Zhou family, if I don't stand up and take a lesson, I am afraid that after I go back, I will be teased by the clansmen for my cowardice. ”

The Zhou family is also one of the top ten families in the Imperial City.

With that, Zhou Cheng jumped violently, jumped onto the battle platform, and met Ling Tian's eyes.

As soon as he landed, there was a tendency to pull out a thousand pounds.

"Innate divine power, coupled with foreign exercises, this battle is still inevitable. ”

Ling Tian sighed secretly.

"Ling Tian, what a offense!" Zhou Cheng said respectfully.

Ling Tian felt that this person was quite interesting at the moment, and he didn't know if it was overconfidence or a reminder.

When he saw that the other party did not use the sword, he put the sword aside himself.

"Since you're up, let's fight!"

"Eighteen Laws and Works!".

Zhou Cheng's fist power is just in the middle, and there is explosive power in the strength, even if it is lightly hit, it is like being hit by a thousand catties of boulders.

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