"I believe in you," Leng Yuexi said firmly.

Two hours later. "I announce that the final battle of this sect selection competition, the championship battle, starts now," the City Lord of Happy Castle shouted, his voice very infectious.

After the words fell, Ling Tian and Mu Yang stepped into the ring one after another. Mu Yang: "I have to admit that you are even stronger than I imagined, and you actually launched a spiritual attack yesterday? It's just that you don't know how many people have been targeted by you for this spiritual exercise."

Ling Tian smiled slightly: "Mu Dashao, this doesn't seem to have anything to do with you", Mu Yang snorted coldly when he heard this: "It's really a thing that doesn't know what to do."

"Isn't Mu Dashao tired of talking so much nonsense?" Ling Tian looked at Mu Yang like a clown, "Okay, good, okay, then I'll ask you, a master of building the foundation of the sixfold layer," Mu Yang said angrily.

"Hegemony Boxing", Mu Yang took the lead in attacking, and "Nine Holy Fist" Ling Tian did not try his best, both sides were obviously testing each other.

"Purple Void Dragon Transformation", obviously, the difference between Ling Tian's cultivation and Mu Yang's cultivation was too great, causing Ling Tian to suffer losses again and again in the hard encounter, and in desperation, he had to use his body to dodge.

"Gravity Blessing" Mu Yang shouted again, trying to limit Ling Tian's speed, Mu Yang continued to shout: "Phantom Shadow", obviously, Mu Yang did not have any reservations in this battle, and used a very precious body technique.

Of course, in comparison, Ling Tian's body technique was naturally more powerful than Mu Yang's. It's just that Mu Yang's vitality is far from being comparable to Ling Tian's, and Ling Tian is also affected by the "Gravity Blessing", so the speed difference between the two is not big.

"Hmph, hurry up and show all your hole cards, otherwise, you won't even have a chance to show them" Mu Yang quickly approached Ling Tian and said to Ling Tian very arrogantly.

Ling Tian looked at Mu Yang, who was quickly approaching him, and knew that now the advantage of his body technique no longer existed.

So, Ling Tian no longer dodged, turned to face Mu Yang, and shouted: "Holy Yang Burning Heaven Decisive First Form: Thunder Emperor Finger."

Seeing this, Mu Yang didn't dodge, and said coldly: "Thunder Dance World."

The two kept colliding in the ring, but after each collision, it was Ling Tian who suffered.

"Is that all you have the ability to? It seems that if you hadn't suddenly attacked with a mental attack in the last game, I'm afraid you wouldn't even have the qualifications to fight me," Mu Yang's eyes were full of contempt.

"Holy Sun Burning Heaven Duel Third Form: Bright Palm" Ling Tian ignored Mu Yang at all and launched an attack on his own.

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you and burn the sky and thunder fire" Mu Yang shouted angrily.

"Poof", Ling Tian couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, "Bright Palm Fusion Bone Fragment Demonic Energy" saw that Ling Tian didn't stop at all after landing on the ground, and launched an attack again.

"Don't you cry when you don't see the coffin?" Muyang lost patience and planned to show his hole cards and fight quickly.

"The curtain is coming - the song of death is played", Mu Yang muttered in a gloomy voice.

"Domain?" Ling Tian was shocked, and then hurriedly shouted, "Mental Power Condensation: Traceless Emperor Yin."

Originally, Ling Tian planned to consume Muyang's Yuan Power first, and then launch a spiritual attack, in this way, it might increase the possibility of some spiritual attacks succeeding.

But now, Mu Yang had unleashed a realm that could only be cultivated and used in battles in the Kaiyuan Sevenfold, which made Ling Tian understand that if he didn't launch a spiritual attack, he might really never have a chance again.

"Hmph, it's too late," Muyang said proudly. There was no doubt that from the beginning of the battle until now, Mu Yang had been guarding against Ling Tian's spiritual attacks at all times.

After all, if Ling Tian launched a spiritual attack on Mu Yang when he launched his biggest hole card, the "Pseudo Domain", there was no doubt that it would cause very fatal damage to Mu Yang.

But now, as Mu Yang said, after Mu Yang had already released the realm, Ling Tian had just started to launch a spiritual attack, and it was obviously too late.

Of course, Ling Tian's attack was not completely ineffective, the spiritual attack still caused some damage to Mu Yang, but these injuries were far from enough to collapse the "pseudo-realm" released by Mu Yang, but the power was reduced.

Mu Yang couldn't help but laugh proudly when he saw that the "domain" completely covered Ling Tian, although he was not a real domain, but this kind of "pseudo-domain" was also very powerful, at least, it was not a problem to trap Kaiyuan Wuzhong.

field. Ling Tian's vitality continued to dissipate, and in this "pseudo-realm", Mu Yang was the only master.

Ling Tian didn't attack easily, instead, he began to slowly sit down, urging the red energy in his body in order to suppress the dissipation of his vitality.

Time was passing minute by minute, but the "domain" released by Mu Yang had not sucked out Ling Tian's vitality for a long time.

"What's going on?" Mu Yang was a little anxious at this time, obviously, this situation was beyond his expectations.

In the realm, Ling Tian slowly stood up and took out the Demon Suppression Pestle.

"In the realm, no one should find out, right?" Ling Tian hesitated.

"There is", "get smaller, smaller, smaller", Ling Tian looked at the needle-like demon-slaying pestle and smiled with satisfaction.

In the ring, Mu Yang looked very anxious, obviously, he didn't know what was going on in the realm, after all, he was not a real realm, and there was no real fusion.

Just when Mu Yang couldn't bear it a little and wanted to retract the domain, suddenly, a needle-like item seemed to fly out of the field, and then, he saw that the domain on the stage was slowly dissipating, revealing Ling Tian standing in the middle.

"Ah, poof", Mu Yang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then held his head in the ring, screaming in pain.

"How is it possible, how is it possible", Mu Yang was a little crazy at this time, and he couldn't accept the reality for a while.

"Bright Palm", Ling Tian didn't pay attention to Mu Yang, and knocked him off the stage with one palm.

There was silence at the scene. It took a quarter of an hour for everyone to slowly react, and suddenly, there was a deafening applause.

"I announce that the champion of this sect selection competition is...... Ling Tian", the City Lord of Happy Castle announced loudly in an extremely excited tone.

Under the ring. Some people are laughing, others are secretly jealous.

There is no doubt that Leng Yuexi smiled happily, with happiness and sweetness in his smile, Ling Yun smiled excitedly, with pride and pride, and Ling Feng smiled excitedly, with respect and adoration in his smile.

Zhou Ming's heart was full of envy and jealousy; Ning Hai, Mu Feng, and Mu Yang were full of unwillingness and resentment; and Wen Tao was full of hatred and murderous intent.

......

"Tomorrow, there will be the awarding of the champions, runners-up and third runners-up and the warm invitation from the ten major sects, please go back and think about it, tomorrow, you will make a decision that may change your life............", the City Lord of Happy Castle was doing the finishing work, while Ling Tian and his party returned to the inn early.

One night of revelry......

This night, Ling Tian didn't cultivate anymore, and slept comfortably until dawn.

"Ah", as soon as Ling Tian opened his eyes, he saw Leng Yuexi looking at him curiously, so Ling Tian, whose consciousness was still a little blurred, cried out.

"What's your name, looking at your expression, you can still suffer!" Leng Yuexi pouted and said angrily when she saw Ling Tian's frightened expression.

Seeing this, Ling Tian smiled knowingly, and joked: "Of course, I'm a yellow flower guy", Leng Yuexi was stunned for a moment, and laughed out loud, pretending to be disdainful: "It's still a yellow flower guy, stinky and shameless."

Ling Tian suddenly approached Leng Yuexi and said softly, "I defeated Muyang this time, it can be regarded as helping you take revenge, this, can you have a little reward?"

"Reward?" Leng Yuexi's two big eyes widened, his eyes were full of questions, and there seemed to be a big question mark drawn on his head.

"Forget it" Ling Tian drooped his head and slowly retracted his outstretched head.

"Bang", Leng Yuexi suddenly stretched out her head and kissed Ling Tian's face, and then ran out of Ling Tian's room with a red face.

Ling Tian touched the trace of warmth that was still left on his face, and grinned stupidly.

The award ceremony went on very quickly, and Ling Tian also successfully obtained one hundred crystals, three Yellow Rank top-level exercises, and a medium-grade magic weapon.

Ling Tian didn't delve into the exercises and weapons, and put them in the Qiankun bag at a glance, after all, the most important thing now was to choose the sect.

The representatives of the ten major sects, such as the Luoyun Sect, the Haoming Sect, and the Ethereal Sect, all stood in the ring, and everyone tried their best to win more geniuses for their respective sects.

And Ling Tian and Leng Yuexi naturally became the first targets of the major sects.

There is no doubt that in the end, Ling Tian, Leng Yuexi, and Ling Li all entered the Luoyun Gate, while Zhou Ming and Ling Feng joined the Haoming Sect, and Wang Hu joined the eighth-ranked Martial Bazong.

As for Ning Hai, Mu Yang, Mu Feng, and the twin monks who had caused Ling Tian a lot of trouble before, they all chose to join the Haoming Sect.

It can also be seen from this that Haomingzong is indeed more tempting than Luoyunmen in the hearts of the younger generation in Mingzhou.

And the most harvested this time is also Haoming Sect, and the number of recruits is actually about the same as the total number of recruits in the remaining nine sects.

Elder Li was the representative sent by the Luoyun Sect this time, of course, he knew that this was not a good errand, after all, none of those elders who had come before wanted to come a second time, obviously, these elders were not less deflated here.

As for Ling Tian and Leng Yuexi's choice to join the Falling Cloud Gate this time, Elder Li felt very surprised and surprised.

"Although the momentum of Luoyun Gate is not as good as that of Haoming Sect now, it is still the first major sect after all, and the background is extremely profound, you will ...... after joining", Elder Li patiently introduced the current situation of Luoyun Gate to the two, of course, most of the shortcomings were brushed aside, and the advantages were infinitely magnified.

When Leng Yuexi and Ling Tian returned to the inn to pack their things, it was already slightly dark and it was evening.

Inside the inn. After Ling Tian, Leng Yuexi, Ling Yun, Ling Feng and Ling Li finished packing their things, they gathered together.

Tomorrow, the five of them will divide into three routes, and they don't know when they will meet again.

Ling Yun looked at the four of them, feeling very proud and proud in his heart, "Goo Dong" Ling Yun drank all the liquor in front of him.

"Father", Ling Tian looked very hesitant at this time, "What's the matter, Tian'er?" Ling Yun was a little puzzled.

"Huh, father, I want to ask you something, this matter has always been buried in my heart, and today, I want it to have an answer" Ling Tian didn't hesitate, and said it in one breath.

When Ling Feng heard this, he immediately shifted his gaze to Ling Yun, and his eyes were also very eager for answers.

Seeing this, Leng Yuexi and Ling Li turned around silently and walked back to their room.

Ling Yun was silent, and after a while, his face was full of sadness and sadness, of course, more of a deep longing.

Ling Yun's expression was a little painful, as if he didn't want to remember this incident again.

"Goodong, Goodong" Ling Yun kept pouring wine into his mouth, and after a while, two lines of tears flowed out of Ling Yun's eyes, and he slowly turned his head to Ling Tian and Ling Feng and said, "Your mother ......"