Chapter 35 - Cold Wind Sword Technique!

After the opponent surrendered, this young master of the Yun family, as if he had forgotten what had just happened, sat down triumphantly, and squinted at Ling Tian, as if to say, 'I don't have to fight, I can advance directly, how can I be like you?'

Ling Tian didn't pay attention to this guy at all, he closed his eyes slightly, as if the things outside couldn't disturb him at all.

Yun Jiutian touched a soft nail.

For people like him, what they are most afraid of is that others will ignore him and not look at him, and gradually it will be no longer interesting, so he just snorted coldly and gave up showing off in front of this guy who looked like wood and had no reaction next to him.

Time.

The dispute between the two has come to an end for the time being.

Follow!

The third, fourth, and every game have been opened.

Lin Zhenzhen went up in the twenty-sixth field, and the cultivation of the qi vein level was slightly opened, and she had already forced her opponent to surrender and admit defeat.

It doesn't take much time!

The first round is over!

Seventy finalists have been decided.

Those who can enter the second round, even if they are still cultivators in the late stage of the physical body, accounting for the vast majority, there are no weaker ones.

Then!

The first game of the second round begins.

The first person to come on the field was still a peak of physical body, this person thought silently in his heart, and secretly said: "This round, I am the first, I shouldn't be like Gao Yi, choose a freak like Ling Tian! Probably not! Absolutely not!"

'Fight!'

Meanwhile!

Some cultivators who had reached the late stage of the second round of the physical body, and even the peak realm of the physical body, were all sweating.

'Don't pick me!'

'Don't pick me!'

'Don't choose me!'

The peak of the physical body on the field is not a weakling, and it is also a well-known existence in the group of disciples in the past, with a body of strength, which is extraordinary, except for a few people who have absolute confidence in their own strength, the rest are unwilling to touch him.

As for Ling Tian, his eyes were still slightly closed, as if he were outside a wandering object.

But at this time!

The pinnacle of the flesh activates the lottery.

A round ball rolled out, and Ling Tian's name, just like the first game of the first round, resounded in all directions!

The whole scene suddenly fell silent, and the rest of the qualifiers, most of whom breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, like those spectators in the stands, showed a gloating expression.

Immediately after, the sound of the mountain roaring and tsunami shook out: "This guy is unlucky, right? This bad luck is simply amazing! More than forty people on the scene whose cultivation is not as good as his physical body are in the late stage, but Ling Tian was chosen! This Ling Tian's strength, strong and domineering, people like Gao Yi can be easily defeated by him, let alone him?"

"He's lost!"

"If you want me to select the list of the weakest ranking in this external assessment, Gao Yi is at the top of the list, and it is well deserved, this senior brother, ranked second, can't run!"

"Who's to say it isn't?"

“!”

Standing at the peak of the flesh in the ring, his body trembled slightly, he only felt that the wind and rain were cold, his body was cold, his face was bitter, and he heard the sound waves gathering from all directions, his face was even more difficult to see, the clouds and sunshine were continuous, and he was constantly changing, and finally he was desperately trying to stabilize his mind, revealing Ling Tian, who had already walked up from below with a bad face, staring at Ling Tian, who had already walked up from below, suddenly shouted: "Ling Tian, others are afraid of you, I am not afraid of you!"

"Chen's Cold Wind Sword Technique in the Refined School Palace may not be worse than your Ling Xiao Sword Technique!"

"I won't lose to you!"

The peak of the flesh body let out a long roar, and the melodious and agitated sound burst out of his throat with a bang, and he saw that this person was already jumping in place, and the sword light was like Sanjiu cold ice, filled with an incomparably cold and cold aura, and it was majestic to kill Ling Tian.

The power of a sword is also good.

Ling Tian smiled slightly: "The status of the Cold Wind Sword Technique in the Academy Palace is indeed no worse than the Ling Xiao Sword Technique, but my Ling Xiao Sword Technique may not be!"

"Break it for me!"

Between the lightning and flint, the moves of the Ling Xiao Sword Technique promoted by drawing the sword are faster than the lightning flying!

Syllable!

The seemingly fierce sword light at the peak of the flesh body was like a bamboo that had been struck by a sharp axe, and it was blown in half. The sword light that split out had not yet rushed out, and because the aura was exhausted, it flew into the air.

The next moment, Ling Tian's sword was like light, and it was under the throat of the peak of his physical body.

The second move that was about to be activated at the peak of the flesh body had already exploded to smithereens before it exploded, and it didn't exist.

The peak of the physical body, which was still a little delusional a moment ago, dissipated with a strong aura, and sighed: "Senior Brother's Ling Xiao Sword Technique is indeed different from the Ling Xiao Sword Technique I have seen!"

"Far better than the cold wind sword technique I practiced, this time, I lost my heart. ”

Ling Tian's expression was solemn, his sleeves vibrate, and the sword light that was against the opponent's throat shook violently, dissipating the invisible, and said, "With Senior Brother's strength, it will definitely be possible next year." ”

The pinnacle of flesh shook his head, turned around and jumped out of the ring.

Thereupon!

Ling Tian was the first to win the top 35 places and advance to the third round.

If you go this far, you will be rewarded with a hundred Xuanjing!

Ling Tian's mind moved slightly: 'One hundred basic swordsmanship, it's here!' His body shook, like a gust of wind, blowing down the ring!

Yun Jiutian sneered unconvinced: "A physical body peak, what's so great, if it were me, I would be able to defeat the other party in one move!"

Ling Tian ignored him.

While Yun Jiutian was bored, the anger in his heart was a little stronger: 'Little beast, you wait!'

And the exclamation at the scene suddenly became powerful again: "Ling Tian's Ling Xiao Sword Technique, what is the difference?"

"No matter what the difference is, anyway, his strength is very strong, and a senior brother at the peak level of the flesh can't stop him at all!"

"I heard that this guy was crazy about refining other swordsmanship some time ago, could it be that it has something to do with this?"

"Quite possibly!"

"Isn't it, verify it is to know, if Ling Tian can still rely on such a different sword technique, all the way down, after the assessment, I will definitely go to the library pavilion, learn from him, exchange the sword technique cheats, and see if the touch bypass really has such an effect." ”

"Count me in!"

"You guys!"

Followed by.

The second game of the second round, and many more sessions, are going on one after another!

Yun Jiutian, the opponent Lin Zhenzhen encountered was still very weak, and the opponent also admitted defeat and advanced directly.

It doesn't take much time.

Advance to the second round!

The top 35 of all members will be decided.

This time, there were only half of the cultivators in the late stage of the physical body. However, in the later stage of the physical body, although the cultivation of each one is not at the peak of the physical body, the strength that bursts out may not be much worse than the peak of the physical body!

Before the third round began, it was already a dignified breath, swept out.