I saw two poets standing in the ring, looking mighty, but they spoke quite politely.

Hearing this, Liang Tian clasped his hands together and clenched his fists slightly, "Please advise!"

As soon as Liang Tian stretched out his hand, the poetry slowly spread, and the thunder gathered in the realm of a star!

But the poetry exuded by the cool sky reached a thunder and a half! This scene instantly shocked the two people in front of them, but Bai Han on the side did not seem to have poetic fluctuations.

The two of them were instantly overjoyed, "It turned out to be bringing people into the sect." ”

As the name suggests, it is a strong poet who takes a weak poet to participate in a two-on-two competition, and then enters the sect, and after the weak poet enters, the strong poet chooses to withdraw from the sect.

Of course, in order to curb this phenomenon, several major sects have set several new regulations.

The first is that only disciples who are sixteen years old and younger are accepted, and they cannot leave the sect at will.

After the regulations are established, it seems that there are many fewer people to bring people into the sect, but there are still some talented poets who can take advantage of loopholes, as long as the competition is about to win, the strong poets withdraw from the competition by themselves, so that the weak poets can be promoted, and there is only one round of two to two, and the successful ones can enter the sect, so there are still many poets who bring people every year.

And the two in front of them seemed to regard Liang Tian and Bai Han as bringing people into the sect.

Thundered!

A water pattern space that filled the entire ring appeared, and the water pattern seemed to be a little domineering, wantonly scurrying around the space.

"Water Ripple Space?"

"It's not good, interrupt the caster. ”

The two of them have a clear purpose, and the two of them are also very fast, Liang Tian naturally will not give them a chance, and Liang Tian naturally knows the weakness of ordinary water tattoo artists, that is, they can be interrupted.

"You control one, I'll deal with the other. ”

Liang Tian suddenly changed his indifferent eyes, pointed straight ahead, and said to Bai Han.

And Bai Han, as a master of ten thousand patterns, naturally understood this, and then his gesture lit up, and the water patterns stood in the air in rows like soldiers.

"The Medium Pattern, the Tree of Entanglement. ”

I saw that the water ripples were like a flood, and they rushed towards the poet in front, only to see the poet in front of him flash lightly and easily dodge.

Bai Han's eyes lit up, and he saw that the poet behind him had been wrapped around his whole body by water lines, and he didn't move at all.

Seeing this, the poet in front was about to run towards Bai Han, but at this time Liang Tian stopped him and said slowly, "Your opponent is me." ”

I saw that the ancient pages of Liangtian were exhausted, layer by layer, surrounding the whole body, and the nine ancient pages had been lit up.

Gray, white, white, white, half blue, half purple, purple, violet, violet.

The gorgeous color of the ancient page instantly startled the person in front, and at first glance, it seemed that there was only white, white, purple, and purple color.

And the people in front are not ambiguous, they directly burst out of poetry, and the thunder gathers in one star!

White, white, white, blue, blue, blue, semi-violet, semi-violet, violet.

Although the color of the ancient page seems to be inferior to the cool weather, it is also a standout, and at this time, it directly pointed to the purple ancient page.

"Half a horse of red silk and a zhang of silk, tied to the head of the cow to fill the charcoal straight. “

The poetry gradually gathered, dotted with stars, and soon transformed into an ironclad rhino!

"Xiao Tie, entangle him. ”

I saw that the ironclad rhinoceros had gradually been pasted into the cool sky, and the cool sky was not in a hurry, and the first purple ancient page was pointed out!

"Wu Si Shu Tong Zhang Gaoqiu, the empty mountains and clouds are not flowing. ”

I saw a phoenix-headed gonghou slowly emerge, and black notes popped out.

Rumble!

The ironclad rhinoceros collided directly with the notes, making a bombardment sound.

I saw a smile on the corner of the person opposite, "It's hard to bump into my iron armor, you're still a little tender." ”

This person is naturally full of confidence, after all, the rhinoceros has good defense, and now after the increase, it is even more powerful.

The sound of the bombardment had faded, the notes were colorful and floating in the air unscathed, and the rhinoceros was lying there half-dead.

Burst!

I saw a mouthful of blood spit out, and the man seemed to be trembling a little, the iron-armored rhinoceros was already the top defensive poetry beast on the continent, how could it be easily knocked down?

When Liang Tian didn't give him a reaction, he directly manipulated the notes and ran to the poet opposite.

The poet on the other side felt the poetry contained in this note at this time, and this extremely terrifying poetry made this person tremble.

"We throw in the towel!"

Liang Tian then exhaled, just now the phoenix head Gong Hou, Liang Tian almost poured 80% of the poetry in it, to achieve the effect just now, if there is a follow-up hole card on the opposite side, Liang Tian was definitely hit hard when he was a little lacking in poetry.

And Liang Tian also realized one thing after this battle, since the last battle with Liu Ying, Liang Tian has consumed all the poetry, and even consumed the poetry of the body, since then, Liang Tian seems to have become much easier to use poetry, instead of slowly pouring in little by little as before.

This may be a blessing in disguise, Liang Tian smiled lightly, and got out of the ring with Bai Han.

Now that it is a cool day, Bai Han, Jiang Xuan, he entered the Star Palace very easily, and naturally his face was full of joy, and it seemed that it was easy to win.

The ring competition of the Star Palace ended quickly, and it was the sect that ended the fastest among the four major sects, and then, a law enforcement disciple of the Star Palace announced the qualifications, and when the three of them heard their names, they smiled slightly.

"Please meet at the front gate of the Star Palace in three days. “

I saw that the law enforcement disciple withdrew from the ring after saying the last sentence......

Although Liang Tian has three days of leisure, but the pattern of the entire Ming Huo Zhou, Liang Tian is not clear, so Liang Tian used these three days to investigate, although there is no investigation to find out the root, but some things on the bright side Liang Tian has been roughly clear.

Now in the entire Minghuo Continent, the Poison Gate has the greatest power, the Liuli Sect, the Sword Pavilion is second, and the Star Palace is the smallest.

And the Star Palace has suffered the most serious losses in these four battles, and now the Star Palace is in danger, Liang Tian fell into contemplation at this time, and now Liang Tian joined the Star Palace, naturally to find his mother's whereabouts, and the power of the stars is shrinking, which means that the capital of the competition is also slowly declining, which is not a good thing for Liang Tian.

If this is the case, the biggest restriction on Liangtian is the lack of practice resources, and the practice is slow, but the problem does not seem to be very serious, after all, Liangtian still has a hand of the Emperor's Water Sutra to make up for it.

Time flies, three days pass in a flash, Liang Tian has already seen the pattern, and Liang Tian thinks that joining the Xingchen Pavilion seems to have some benefits, at least the Xingchen Palace is free cultivation, and does not restrict any poets, which is much stronger than the so-called Poison Sect and Sword Pavilion.

At this time, the three of them had already arrived at the front door of the Star Palace.

I saw that the golden light at the door was shining, and the shining light made the beginner disciples present sigh.

At this time, a poet in blue came out of the door, looking at everyone at the door with disdain.

Liang Tian is also a status class that has understood the Xingchen Pavilion, from top to bottom, it is the palace master, elders, inner deacons, orange-clothed disciples, purple-clothed disciples, blue-clothed disciples, outer disciples, and beginner disciples.

And this blue-clothed disciple is the lowest inner disciple in the inner gate, although he is at the bottom of the inner gate, he is the elite in the outer gate, and in the entry, he is basically the sky.

Liang Tian also sensed this blue-clothed disciple, and he had already reached the five-star of the Thunder Gathering Realm!

If you want to get higher treatment in a cool day, the first goal is naturally the blue coat.

At this time, the blue-clothed disciple happened to point to Liang Tian by name, and Liang Tian seemed to be thinking a little deeply, until the third time, Liang Tian reacted.

"I ordered you a few times just now, is it deaf and can't hear?"

The blue man knew that he was in the entrance, although he spoke so arrogantly, Liang Tian didn't speak, just looked at the blue man quietly.

"What about you, are you really deaf?"

Liang Tian still looked at the blue cloth and didn't speak, and at this time, the blue clothes were also a little impatient, ready to educate and educate the fate of ignoring the senior brother when he first came.

The poetry of the blue clothes is coming, and at this time, Liang Tian has not sat still, and has slowly entered his mind.

After all, on the opposite side is a five-star powerhouse in the Thunder Gathering Realm, and Liang Tian can only offer his strongest hole card, and his strongest hole card is the mysterious poetry that although he can't manipulate, he will help himself when danger comes.

At this time, the danger has gradually come, and the cool weather is ready to forcibly awaken this mysterious poetry!