Looking at the changes in the light curtain on the field, the people of the major forces were all staring intently, looking like they had seen a ghost. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although these people are not the strongest young talents in one region, he Ling Tian wants to risk the world's disapproval and challenge all the forces by himself.

instigated these young and vigorous young people, and such a result is undoubtedly self-inflicted.

Brush!

In the field, it can be said that a thousand waves were startled for a while, and the charm was tactful in an instant, and the magic weapons were endless.

Ling Tian pinched the 'Nian' in his hand, stepped on the black lotus under his feet, and as the afterimage swept away, the black lotus was like ripples in the water.

The black lotus that bloomed from those black qi, accompanied by demonic qi, affected the young people around who were slightly weaker.

I saw him standing in the air, a tactful bearing in his hand, and the seemingly ethereal 'thought' trembled.

A soft golden light, completely different from the aura on Ling Tian's body, was released from the golden sword curtain.

More than a dozen figures around him swished and leaped over, like ups and downs of monkeys, jumping and attacking.

Every aura was mixed with the killing intent of these young cultivators.

Although it is not a life-and-death struggle, the momentum that cultivators have always cultivated will not think so much at all, and they have only one belief, defeating this guy who has no one in his eyes.

The six demon kings outside also stood up suddenly, and looked at the moves made by these young talents from various regions, and trembled.

In other words, they didn't dare to be like Ling Tian, so they had to temporarily avoid the edge and break them one by one.

However, Ling Tian had the slightest posture to avoid, he was clearly pinching the sword in his hand, rippling with a golden sword curtain, head-on.

The martial arts in front and behind were instantly pressed, and I saw that Ling Tian's demonic qi instantly diffused, and it was like a black devil being reborn, and the endless black qi was shrinking towards him.

The golden sword curtain in his hand left separately, and more than a dozen of them burst out towards the dozen figures.

"Slash!"

With a loud shout, the black lotus under Ling Tian's feet turned into streamers, and his afterimage continued to pass by.

In an instant, those sword curtains that burst out collided with more than a dozen martial arts with all their might.

Click, click, click!

A loud bang erupted.

Ling Tian's figure standing concentrating on the void slanted away like an afterimage of the autumn wind, and the dozen or so figures that attacked also flew backwards a few feet away.

"!" Watching the performance of a person in the light curtain, the field was already very nervous, and there was no movement at all, and someone scolded for a while.

Everyone reacted, and the dilated pupils contracted.

Then, the war-loving among the six demon kings laughed.

And the representatives of the big forces from all over the country showed a trace of discomfort one after another.

With so many forces under their banner attacking one person, there was a one-sided posture, and there was no face at all.

Ling Tian looked like he was only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man, and although he looked like he had vicissitudes, he wouldn't be too far behind.

But it was such a person who could defeat the generation of young Tianjiao they were proud of.

In time, Ling Tian had reached their height, and that was worth it. Thinking of this, their eyes couldn't help but look into the light curtain.

I saw that the more than a dozen figures had attacked Ling Tian's side again.

These people already have enough eyesight and extraordinary insight, once these people are close at this time, then no matter how powerful Ling Tian behaved just now, it is estimated that he will also drink hatred, even if he does not drink hatred, presumably a layer of skin will also peel off.

It seems that it is not a good thing for people to be too sharp, the demon people are arrogant and arrogant by nature, and they are just a reckless man if they have no strength.

Thinking like this, his eyes were staring at Ling Tian without turning around, how to escape under so many attacks.

"Hey, hey!" Ling Tian's patterned grin, revealing a row of white teeth, and a weird smile.

The 'thought' in his hand was no longer in his hand, and his own eyes were closed.

It seemed that more than a dozen martial arts were about to attack him, as if he was being comfortably noted, and he was moving very slowly.

The dozen or so figures couldn't be noticed, they just urged their own qi and kept releasing their proud martial arts, attacking towards Ling Tian.

The scene suddenly became weird, and even the powerhouses of the Emperor Yun Realm on the high platform didn't see what was going on.

I saw Ling Tian open his eyes again, and a strange seal in his hand was punched out.

It looked like it was composed of magic rhyme, but it was also like a Buddha rhyme, and the evil aura contained sharp golden light.

"Buddha Demon Seal!"

With a light snort, the magic trick in Ling Tian's hand was instantly played.

Bang bang!

The evil qi broke through the golden light with the scattered Buddha and Demon Seal, and it was filled with more than a dozen martial arts that attacked again.

These people themselves are all above the fifth level of the Venerable Lord Realm.

In the martial arts, they can't help but have their strongest attack power, and the most lethal thing is the mixed divine sense, which is their killer weapon.

But everyone smashed to the ground, and then their bodies flew out of the light curtain.

His eyes are still dull looking at your figure in the light curtain.

It was still a row of white teeth, revealing a cold smile, which looked extremely terrifying, like a bloodthirsty demon.

Once again, the scene fell silent.

As soon as he made a move, the light curtain of the hundred or so people instantly dropped by one-third.

And the young talents who were fighting on the side were also stopped by this sudden change.

For a while, Ling Tian looked at everyone.

"You can also go up together, or I Ling Tian will win the first place!" A voice that was not very imposing sounded in the main hall.

There were a few people with unwilling looks in their eyes, but they thought that they were more than a dozen people from the fifth layer of the Lord Realm just now.

Watch the crowd die down.

Ling Tian clasped his fists at the old man who was presiding outside the light curtain and said, "Since none of them have come up to fight with me, then I am the first!"

"This ......" Although the old man is from the demon clan, he also has to follow the rules.

"I think the demon lord deserves to be the first!" Lust Zhan was already excited and shocked, but when he reacted at this time, he was naturally the first to stand up.

Seeing that Zhan Zhan stood up, the old man standing outside the light curtain was a little embarrassed.

Then he clasped his fists and said to the representatives of the big forces around him: "Everyone, you also heard the words of my demon lord in the light curtain, I don't know what you think?"

"The Demon Lord is the first, the Demon Lord is the first......"

Hearing the old man's words, the disciples under the Six Demon Kings shouted loudly.

Even some people from other regions, looking at Ling Tian in the light curtain, shouted after those sons of the demon clan.

Especially some of the strengths that crossed the super region, those that did not belong to the Western Continent, their disciples shouted and shouted.

The representative of the Central Domain forces, who wanted to refute a sentence or two, looked at some of the disciples of the forces from the Beiying Dongzhou Southern Wilderness to support the demon lord of the demon clan, gave up for a hundred years, and hugged his fists towards the old man.

"Okay, that demon lord deserves to be the first!"

Recognized by everyone, Ling Tian's figure flashed out of the light curtain.

The rest of the games weren't interesting at all.

In the end, fifteen people came out in the final, according to the regulations.

Fifteen people waited until the Demon Lord gave a big gift and then competed against each other, so that they could not only recover their strength, but also cultivate their bodies.

The rest of the Tianyun Realm competition was less than many people, and it ended the next day, and there were also fifteen strong finalists.

As soon as the event passed, at the suggestion of the six demon masters, Ling Tian opened the market fair of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

This market trade club is the cultivators of the major forces, you can bring your own good things, you can bet according to the corresponding crystal, or you can barter things.

Jointly handed over to the management of the market and waited for the auction of the market.

For so many regional forces to participate, there are naturally good things on them.

Some of the good things in the Demon Domain were not as shallow as Ling Tian knew.

There are some things that improve cultivation, even the powerhouses of the Emperor Yun Realm have to rob them like crazy, and that is related to the improvement of their strength.

There are also some who are themselves chance cultivation demonic qi, and they dare not expose it outside, so they have to take this opportunity to collect cultivation materials.

The more slowly he understood, the more Ling Tian felt that he was too narrow-minded, and his cognition was still very short, but the Demon Domain and other regions should interact with each other and take what they needed.

The first three days of the market fair are to collect materials, and the next three days are to negotiate the price according to the owner and the market staff.

Everything was going slowly, and Ling Tian didn't dare to waste time at all, and immersed himself in cultivation alone.

Instead, Demon Zi twisted his waist and came in, standing to the side in a daze, waiting for Ling Tian to wake up from his cultivation.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Demon Zi's figure, Ling Tian grinned.

"Demon Lord, you are so powerful, but my idol, I didn't expect you to be so ......" Demon Zi was like a nymphomaniac, gushing endlessly.

Apparently, forgetting the purpose of his own coming.

Nearly a stick of incense had passed, and Ling Tian looked at her with a smile: "Are you finished?"

"That's it!"

"When you're done, what can you say about looking for me?"

"Ah, Demon Lord, the Six Demon Kings asked me to invite you over!" Demon Zi exclaimed, he was so fascinated by what he said that he forgot to inform him.

"Little nymphomaniac, I haven't seen it yet, waiting for me to have time to clean you up!hehe!" Ling Tian didn't have the slightest momentum of the Demon Lord, but instead laughed before leaving.

It seemed to make Mo Zi think of the incident in the middle of the mountain in the Lingyun Sect, no matter how he thought about it, Ling Tian looked like a big hooligan.

Especially when I almost did it with Gu Youran.

"But, hee-hee......" As if thinking of something, Mo Zi chuckled lightly.

The demon Han who came in looked at Mo Zi and smiled like this, and he was angry: "It's really shameless!"

She also saw that Ling Tian had just gone out, so she sneaked in, and as soon as she came in, she saw a nymphomaniac like Mo Zi, and couldn't help but say a word.

"Hmph, what do you know?" Mo Zi didn't bother to deal with this Mo Han who had talked to Sister Liu about how many times, anyway, no matter what the two of them said, she looked cold, where would Ling Tian like her.

Instead, the two sisters were estranged.

When Mo Zi walked out, Mo Han sighed faintly. (To be continued.) )