In a pair of surprised eyes.

I saw that the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy tapped his toes in the air, jumped forward, flew straight out more than ten zhang, and the last one spun around and fell in the middle of the field.

The whole process is like walking in the air, chic and smooth, giving people a feeling of brightness.

"That's what you call a good seedling, huh..... Not bad indeed. ”

Yan Wang's eyes flashed, he looked at it, and then nodded with satisfaction.

He had already heard of the name "Ling Beitian", and it could even be said that it was like thunder.

None of them.

Ling Beitian has the Star Luo Spirit Body that is rare once in a thousand years in the Great Yan Dynasty!

This kind of spirit body, even if it is placed in the entire Xuantian Continent, can be ranked in the top thirty, which is extremely rare.

Anyone who is accompanied by the star body.

The innate martial arts perception is keen, and the cultivation speed is extremely fast, especially the sensitivity to the heavens and stars.

The strength of this physique is that it can draw the power of the stars into its own body and cultivate it.

It can be said that even if there is no panacea or heaven and earth aura.

As long as there are stars appearing at night, they can be grabbed endlessly, and there is no end.

Therefore, in the face of this kind of physique, the cultivation in the early stage would basically not be worried because of the cultivation resources.

This is also the reason why Ling Beitian showed unparalleled martial arts talent at the age of only seven and was exceptionally included as a disciple of the Academy Palace, becoming the youngest disciple of the Academy Palace in a hundred years.

Looking at the somewhat immature young man coming, the faces of the other nine battle list disciples changed slightly.

Many young people were a little at a loss, and they retreated one after another to make a way, as if they were very afraid.

Zuo Qiu was silent for a while, and also dodged back.

King Yan was a little surprised, but Ouyang Xun beside him was not surprised.

After Ling Beitian entered the Academy Palace, his cultivation speed was increasing day by day, and his realm was visibly improved with the naked eye, and at the age of fourteen, he had already beaten all over the Academy Palace's invincible opponents, ranking first in the battle list, and never wavered.

This kind of status is hard to beat, and it is enough to stand the test.

Now that several years had passed, even though he wasn't sure how strong Ling Beitian's specific combat power was.

At this moment, among the disciples of that line of battle lists, only one yellow-faced young man was still standing in place, his face was cold, and he did not back down.

He was tall and burly, muscular, with arms comparable to the thighs of an adult, thick and powerful, standing there like a tall tower in human shape, with obvious oppression.

Second on the battle list, Hongshan!

Several other battle list disciples had subtle eyes, standing next to them and looking at them with different expressions.

The relationship between Hong Shan and Ling Beitian is not good, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there is a feud.

You must know that three years ago, the chief of the battle list was always Hong Shan.

But since Ling Beitian came to the top, Hong Shan has never touched the first position, and he will always be the second.

Right now, letting him make way for Ling Beitian is naturally something that is difficult to accept.

"Ling Beitian, if you have the courage to fight with me again, this time, I will definitely defeat you!"

Hong Shan crossed his arms and stepped forward, his tone heavy.

"You're too weak to be interested."

Ling Beitian's white clothes were like snow, his eyebrows were lightly raised, he glanced at him lightly, and walked straight past him.

"You!"

Hong Shan's face stiffened, and then the green tendons in his arms burst out, and he clenched his fists tightly.

Staring at Ling Beitian's back, he took a deep breath and hummed, "Seed! You won't be afraid of losing face in front of the king and the palace master! ”

The audience fell silent.

Everyone looked at each other, their eyes flashing, and they felt a little excited.

If you can witness the duel between the two top geniuses of the Academy Palace, it will not be in vain.

Ouyang Xun thought a little, whispered something to King Yan, and looked at him from time to time.

"Well, I just finished the retreat, so I should use you to practice my hands."

Ling Beitian paused quietly and smiled indifferently.

It was as if it were a trivial matter.

"Practice ......"

Hong Shan's pupils shrank, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and he rushed out angrily: "I want to see what qualifications you have!" ”

"Ben Lei.... Break! ”

Before the words fell, he rushed over like an iron tower, the momentum was heavy, the fist wind rumbled, there were clusters of arcs of electricity, thunder flashed, and the momentum was extremely domineering.

Everyone was shocked, but they didn't expect that Hong Shan would attack on such an occasion.

They followed their eyes to look at King Yan, but found that the latter's expression was calm and did not say anything to stop him.

As for Ouyang Xun, his eyes were also indifferent, and he couldn't see the slightest fluctuation.

That's when it happened.

There was a roar in the field.

"Bang!"

I saw Ling Beitian suddenly turn around and slap his palm towards the fist containing electric light.

Then a burly figure retreated, rubbing his feet against the ground, and the screeching sound continued.

It took seven or eight feet to retreat to stabilize his body.

"Poof".

Hong Shan's face turned red, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his chest rose and fell slightly.

He gasped for breath and stared at Ling Beitian in the distance, saying in disbelief:

"You've broken through again?! What is the state now? ”

Two years ago, he also challenged Ling Beitian.

Although he was also defeated at that time, he also fought for more than 100 rounds before he was defeated.

Nowadays, however, ......

He couldn't even catch a palm, and he was shocked and slightly injured.

Defeated!

Utter defeat!

"Knowing too much won't do you any good."

Ling Beitian shook his head slightly.

With that, he closed his eyes slightly, and stood quietly in place, unconcerned about the eyes around him.

Hong Shan froze in place, his face constantly changing.

His fists clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched, and his heart struggled.

"Alas......"

With a light sigh, Hong Shan's undulating chest gradually calmed down, and his eyes darkened.

Now, he had to accept the fact that he was inferior to Ling Beitian.

In front of this real Tianjiao, his so-called obsession and persistence are all bullshit!

Previously, he thought he had a chance to come back through unremitting efforts.

But the reality is that all this is just his fantasy out of thin air.

He hadn't been able to defeat Ling Beitian once, not even a draw......

And, as time went on, the gap grew bigger and bigger, so big that it suffocated him a little.

Until just now, Hong Shan suddenly found out.

I don't know when he started, he was no longer worthy of being Ling Beitian's opponent.

Now that he is now, maybe the only thing left is to look up......

Thinking of this, Hong Shan lowered his head bitterly, with a complicated expression.

Seeing this scene, the other disciples of the battle list were also embarrassed and sighed a lot.

In the eyes of outsiders, they may be amazing geniuses.

But who can understand that they will also despair and accept their fate?

Even Hong Shan was defeated with one palm, let alone them.

I'm afraid that even if they are tied together, they won't be able to hurt Ling Beitian's flesh and skin.

"Good! Hehe, it's worthy of the Star Luo Spirit Body! Sure enough! ”

King Yan clapped his hands again and again, his tone was appreciative, and his mood was extremely happy.

But immediately, he seemed to think of something, looked at Ouyang Xun beside him, and said curiously:

"Ouyang, didn't you say that there are two good seedlings? Who is the other one? ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but look at the rest of the disciples present.

After all, he vaguely knew the strength of the Star Luo Body, and he was also aware of Ouyang Xun's vision.

The disciples who can be recognized as good seedlings by the latter must be extraordinary, and they must have something extraordinary.

After a while, King Yan's brows slowly frowned.

No matter how you look at it, you feel that the other disciples can't compare with Ling Beitian, it's very different.

Could it be that he has lost his eyes?

"Hehe, don't worry, the other person should be coming soon."

Ouyang Xun smiled slightly and didn't say much.

"You're still selling off with this king, it's just ..... Then wait and see. ”

King Yan was stunned for a moment, shook his head and smiled: "This king wants to see what is so extraordinary about the kid who can make you so attentive." ”