Under the dark clouds, among the purple thunder, Lin Tianyang was like a candle floating between the roaring winds, blooming his own light unscrupulously, stubborn and unyielding.

"Half-step Gathering Spirits, he is actually a half-step Gathering Spirits Realm, it's incredible!"

All the strong people changed their faces, and Lin Tianyang's promotion to the middle grade had already shocked them, and now they felt his half-step spirit gathering momentum, and they were even more stunned, and at the same time, they couldn't help but worry about him.

Even if it is a half-step spirit gathering, it is still not enough to fight against the strongest seven-grade heavenly rune, even if this seven-grade heavenly rune is not complete, it is definitely not something that Lin Tianyang can compete with now.

The people who became in the ring held their breath, the purple thunder storm was terrifying, even they could see it, Lin Tianyang was afraid that his life would not be guaranteed!

"It turns out that you have reached the realm of half-step spirit gathering, no wonder, no wonder you asked me before, is the middle grade of enlightenment very strong," Ye Qiu felt his breath in despair, half knelt on the ground, and smiled weakly: "We all thought you were ignorant, but we didn't know that it was us who were really ignorant, it was really ridiculous." ”

Lin Tianyang ignored him, he desperately improved his telekinesis, and his eyes sharply observed the changes in the thunderclouds in mid-air.

He is only a high-grade enlightener, but with the first-quality mental power, the strength can reach the standard of gathering spirits, but after all, it is not the power of gathering spirits, and it is still too reluctant to confront this thunderball head-on, and the ending is either death or serious injury.

"If you can't fight hard, you can only outwit!" Lin Tianyang's eyes became firm, and the gallery of the Heavenly Sage Illustrated Book swept in front of him.

"Boom!"

A loud bang shook the sky, and the rolling dark clouds surged like a river of ink, forming a huge vortex in the sky, and the entire ring instantly went black.

The purple thunder roaring in the sky disappeared into the thick dark clouds like a spiritual wisdom, and there were constantly purple lightning flashes at the edge of the black clouds, and there was a sense of slaughter between heaven and earth, and the cold wind suddenly became fierce, sweeping the whole audience.

"It's coming!"

The hearts of all the strong people jumped violently, and they were extremely nervous!

The heavens and the earth suddenly fell silent, and then a loud bang exploded in the void, shaking the entire sky violently, and countless purple thunderbolts instantly broke through the clouds, pouring down towards Lin Tianyang like an inverted waterfall, thundering!

"Ye Qiu, look at how I can break your seven-grade heavenly rune!"

The purple thunder continued to magnify in front of him, Lin Tianyang shouted, his mental power value was sharply evacuated, and a surging heaven and earth aura quickly condensed around him, and the golden light was magnificent!

"Nine Heavenly Talismans, a Pillar of Optimus!"

A thick golden iron pillar suddenly appeared in front of him, and the dazzling iron pillar broke through the solid floor of the ring at once, and went deep into the depths of the circle, Lin Tian's mental power surged out wildly, and the golden iron pillar continued to extend, and it was about to meet the thunder in the sky in an instant!

"Are you crazy? You actually want to use the Nine-Rank Heavenly Talisman to break the Thunder Wanjun!" Wu Daozi's voice suddenly sounded, serious and fierce: "Condensing the Eight-Rank Heavenly Talisman to Pierce the Cloud Arrow, Breaking the Thunderclouds, this Seven-Rank Heavenly Talisman is bound to halve its power!"

Lin Tianyang raised his head and glanced at the thick black cloud behind the ten thousand purple thunders, frowned, and flatly refused: "No, my mental power is no longer enough to condense the eight-rank heavenly rune, and I can't break that black cloud at all!"

"If you can't do it, you'll die!" Wu Daozi was furious.

"Don't worry, as long as my conjecture is correct, the Nine Rank Heavenly Talisman can still break through the Thunder!" Lin Tianyang looked at the golden iron pillar that was about to penetrate the purple thunder, and a fierceness flashed in his eyes: "A mere uncontrolled Seven-Rank Heavenly Rune, how can it help me!"

Wu Daozi didn't know what his idea was, so he was so angry that he scolded: "You bastard looking for death, you can inherit my mantle even if you are so stupid!"

The two communicated with divine thoughts, and in the blink of an eye, the golden iron pillar had already penetrated the thunderclouds, and collided with the ten thousand thunders head-on!

"Boom! boom!"

Countless loud noises exploded in the black clouds, shocking the earth, and the entire ring was shaken violently, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

The thunder is extremely strong, and under the bombardment of ten thousand thunders, the top of the golden iron pillar cannot help but be repulsed, and the entire iron pillar instantly goes several feet deep into the ground again, lifting the entire ring floor.

The golden iron pillar directly resisted the ten thousand thunders, Lin Tianyang, as the painter who controlled the iron pillar, was also subjected to a violent backlash, the violent pain made his entire face distorted, and the red blood suddenly spurted out violently from the seven orifices, and his delicate face suddenly became hideous, but his eyes were blazing, and he was fearless, and his mental power surged madly towards the golden iron pillar again: "Give it to me!"

The light on the golden iron pillar was once again great, and the abundant heaven and earth aura gathered and poured into the pillar body again, instantly repairing the golden iron pillar that was about to collapse and shatter as new, standing tall in the roar of ten thousand thunders!

"Dad, you hurry up and beg the three seniors to make a move, I will admit defeat on behalf of Lin Tianyang!"

Wang Ziyan was so frightened that her lips lost their blood, looking at Lin Tianyang, who had become a bloody person under the bombardment of ten thousand purple thunders, and pushed Wang Jingxing's body hard: "If you don't save him, he will die!"

"Shut up! Who are you, why should you admit defeat on his behalf!" Wang Jingxing stared at Lin Tianyang in the ring, and scolded angrily: "This is the path he chose himself, we can't interfere!"

The three elders of Meiyuan looked solemn, their eyes were like electricity, and they were always paying attention to Lin Tianyang's injuries.

"It's strange, the power of this thunderball seems to have been weakened a lot, otherwise Lin Tianyang would never have survived until now, what the hell is going on?"

Mo Qingmei looked at the two behind her, who were also confused and unable to answer.

There was silence under the ring, people looked at Lin Tianyang who was stubbornly struggling in the midst of ten thousand thunders, watching him fight to the tragic situation of spurting blood from the seven orifices, everyone's faces turned pale, and there was a secret respect in their hearts, no matter whether he could withstand this seven-grade heavenly talisman or not, no one would despise him anymore.

No matter what Lin Tianyang's strength was, he was still a young boy after all, and watching the Ten Thousand Thunderbolts fall on him mercilessly, many people were already wet in their eyes.

"Lin Tianyang, come on!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of encouragement, which was incomparably weak compared to the roaring thunder in the sky, as if a small drop of water had fallen into a wide lake.

A small drop of water does not stir up a ripple, but soon a second drop, a third drop...... The 10,000th drop of water began to gather, and finally formed a downpour, which smashed into the big lake, and suddenly stirred up a thousand waves!

"Lin Tianyang hold on!"

"I'm going to get through it soon, hold on!"

"Never give up!"

Hundreds of people began to roar and roar, and the loudest voice erupted to cheer Lin Tianyang on, and it actually suppressed the thunderous roar that shook the heavens and the earth!

Lin Tianyang, who was in the midst of ten thousand thunders, also heard the shouts from the audience, his blood began to boil, and the brightest smile appeared on his bloodstained face: "You have ten thousand thunders, I have ten thousand people to support, you are still a fart!"

At the end of the words, the originally somewhat weak voice turned into a loud roar, like a mighty tiger roaring, and the nine stars that were almost exhausted in the sea of knowledge suddenly lit up with dazzling silver light again, and the golden iron pillar suddenly regenerated five feet!

"Bang!

The Ten Thousand Thunderbolts, which had gradually weakened, were knocked away, and the golden iron pillar was like a bamboo, deeply inserted into the thick black clouds!

The sky suddenly rippled, the entire void was shaking violently, the thick black clouds began to tremble violently, constantly expanding, the golden iron pillar was unstoppable, and the black clouds were not broken!

"Boom!"

A shocking bang sounded in the sky again, and the thick black clouds exploded, and the bright sunlight returned to the earth, and the light was infinite.

The seven-grade heavenly rune, thunder, was smashed by the nine-grade heavenly rune, a pillar of optimus!

Everyone's heartbeat in the arena stopped, and the whole square suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes widened, watching Lin Tianyang, who was covered in blood, stand up with difficulty in the ring.

Lin Tianyang's face was covered with blood, his body trembled uncontrollably from pain, he looked up at the dazzling sun, then at the messy ring, and finally at the stunned crowd.

The blood is still boiling, and the chest seems to be gambling on a breath of hot air, not vomiting or unhappy!

"I won!"

Lin Tianyang suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and the sound shook all over the world, like a boulder falling into the water, instantly stirring up huge waves, and the whole square instantly erupted into the loudest cheers!

"Good!"

Everyone felt as if their minds were blank at the moment, except for desperately clapping their hands and applauding, no one thought of any other words, and the uniform applause went straight to the sky, shaking the whole mountain.

"How is that possible...... How could he be able to block the Seven Rank Heavenly Talisman!" Cao Ruohai seemed to have been drained of his soul, and his whole person fell to the ground suddenly, his eyes were blank, and his mouth repeatedly muttered: "It's over, it's over......"

Above the main hall, Zhang Tianyao finally couldn't laugh, his face was pale, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, which was not noticed.

Zhang Wencheng's face was bloodless, and he looked at Lin Tianyang, who was laughing recklessly in the ring, and couldn't stand anymore, and fell to the seat.

"How is that possible...... Even if he is a half-step gathering spirit, he shouldn't be able to survive the thunder!" Zhang Wencheng couldn't stop breaking out in a cold sweat, and his heart was full of panic: "Let him grow up again...... Wouldn't I be his opponent?"

"Wen Cheng, get ready, two scroll talismans have appeared on Lin Tianyang's opponent in a row, and it is likely that someone has already suspected us. Zhang Tianyao commanded in an almost inaudible voice.

Zhang Wencheng came back to his senses and said in a panic: "Don't worry, father, I have already arranged everything!"

Zhang Tianyao glared at him dissatisfiedly, and said in a low voice: "You are so flustered, I am afraid that everyone will know that you did it! I didn't kill Lin Tianyang this time, and there will be next time! Give me calm now!"

"Yes!" Zhang Wencheng tried to calm his mind, but the cold sweat still kept falling.

"Ye Qiu, do you want to continue?" Lin Tianyang cheered with everyone for a long time, and finally remembered that his opponent was still in the ring.

Ye Qiu half-knelt on the ground, his expression was gloomy, looking at Lin Tianyang's bloodstains, and said with a miserable smile: "If you survive, I will rest assured, in this competition, I admit defeat." ”

"Ye Qiu, don't!" Cao Ruohai opened his mouth with a crying voice, and struggled: "He has run out of oil and the lamp has dried up, you can win him!"

Ye Qiu shook his head slowly and said, "Steward Cao, even if I take advantage of the danger now, I am not his opponent, we really lost." ”

Cao Ruohai's last hope was dashed again, and the whole person was suddenly left without a master.

"Lin Tianyang, you can break through the thunder of the seven-grade heavenly rune with a half-step spirit gathering realm, such a feat will definitely be remembered in the history of the Plum Garden Painting Club!"

Mo Qingmei no longer wanted to hide her appreciation for him, her eyes were eagerly approving, looking at the 30,000 people who were looking forward to it in the field, and announced loudly: "I announce that the leader of this Plum Garden Painting Association, Qingjiang Art Museum, Lin Tianyang!"

Immediately there was an earth-shattering cheer, everyone danced excitedly, and the square immediately turned into a sea of joy!

"Pavilion master, our Qingjiang Art Gallery is the No. 1 Art Gallery in Mobei City!" Chen Hongde burst into tears, and his fat face couldn't help shaking: "Our wish for so many years has finally been achieved!"

Lu Huanyu also wet his eyes, and said emotionally: "Yes, my long-cherished wish for many years has been fulfilled once it has been achieved, and all of this is the credit of Tianyang!"

"Pavilion master, Steward Chen, what are you talking about the No. 1 Art Museum in Mobei City, don't forget, Tianyang is still the first Grand Slam leader in the history of the Meiyuan Painting Association, and this record will never be broken!" Wu Xiaoling screamed excitedly.

Only then did Lu Huanyu and the others react, Lin Tianyang, who was receiving the cheers of everyone in the ring at this time, had reached the peak of what an enlightened realm painter could do, and above the Meiyuan Painting Club, there would be no one more dazzling than his achievements.

"The Grand Slam leader, I'm afraid it's just the starting point of the way of the Heavenly Cultivator!" Lu Huanyu smiled, and his heart was full of expectations for Lin Tianyang's future.

“...... How did you weaken that thunderous thunderbolt?" Wu Daozi's confused voice sounded in Lin Tianyang's ears.

Lin Tianyang smiled slyly, pretending to be mysterious: "This is all the power of science......

"The power of science, what is science, and how do you do it?" Wu Daozi's confusion intensified.

"It's very simple, even if it is as strong as the seven-grade heavenly rune, the thunder is also the power of heaven and earth, it is necessary to follow the principle of heaven and earth, I use a pillar of optimus to rise from the ground, one end rises into the air to attract thunder, and the other end goes deep into the ground, when the power of thunder goes straight to the ground along the iron pillar, the soil and stone insulation does not conduct electricity, and the power of thunder will naturally be consumed. ”

Lin Tianyang explained the principle in one breath, and couldn't help but exhale in pain, the power of the domineering thunder spirit was still raging between his muscles and flesh, his whole body was numb, and the pain was unbearable, but he was still very relieved: "If it weren't for that, I'm afraid that I would definitely die a tragic death under the thunder, the lightning rod is really a good thing that can save lives!"

"Lightning rod?" is an appropriate name," Wu Daozigui was a painting saint, and quickly understood the meaning of Lin Tianyang's words, and exclaimed: "I can't imagine that you are just an enlightened realm, but you can understand the operation law of the power of heaven and earth, and you are worthy of being my heir!"

Lin Tianyang couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you scold me just now for having such a stupid heir?"

It's easy for him to talk to the heavens when he talks to the painters, like at this moment......

The painting saint was silent again.

"Lin Tianyang, come to the main hall. ”

On the top of the main hall, Mo Qingmei summoned with a smile, and Lin Tianyang stepped forward in response to everyone's joyful gaze.

The time has come for the Plum Garden Painting Society to award the leader.