After the top four were produced, although many people did not enter the next round, this did not affect the enthusiasm of everyone, but there were more people than before, Qingyun Peak was crowded with people, there was no two for a while, it was extremely lively, and even the eight peak masters who never appeared in front of people also came to watch the battle.

This time the competition is not like before, but after one competition, the other is competed.

The rules before the competition are the same, draw lots, and check numbers.

This time, Ling Tian's opponent was Lian Chengtang, and Hua Min'er's opponent was Chu Yun, and Ling Tian's group was the first battle.

The competition was in the central ring, surrounded by layers of figures, all looking forward to the start of the battle.

When Ling Tian stepped into the ring step by step, Lian Chengtang was already in the ring. He was dressed in black, and he was handsome, but his face always had a smell of yin owl, and the sharp light in his eyes appeared from time to time, and a bloodthirsty smell permeated him, and he looked like a cruel and arrogant person.

Lian Chengtang didn't leave him for a moment when Ling Tian stepped into the ring, a sinister sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and his fingers kept trembling, not knowing whether he was excited or impatient.

"Jiji, I didn't expect you to be lucky enough to come this far, it seems that God deliberately left you to me. Lianchengtang laughed strangely, and his tone was extremely cold.

Ling Tian smiled slightly, but didn't speak, just eating a spirit fruit for himself. He ate very seriously, and gently took a bite of the flesh, there was a lot of spiritual juice, exuding a rich aroma, which stained Ling Tian's hand. Ling Tian wiped it carefully, as if he was not fighting, but attending a boring party, enjoying himself alone, not taking Lianchengtang in his eyes, this was naked contempt.

"You...... Very good. Lianchengtang was furious, and his teeth rattled, showing how his people were feeling at the moment.

"Well, the weather is nice today, and it would be even better if I could have another glass of wine. Ling Tian muttered to himself, his expression was light and easy.

The competition hadn't started yet, otherwise Lian Chengtang would have rushed over and stomped Ling Tian to the ground. He stepped on the floor hard, and suddenly the stones flew up, stirring up a layer of smoke and dust, and went straight towards Ling Tian, which undoubtedly interpreted Lianchengtang's indignation and anxiety.

The smoke and dust came to his face, Ling Tian was in good time, his long sleeves were lightly flicked, and the smoke and dust seemed to be appeased, falling lightly, and there was no longer the slightest sense of rage.

Before the competition began, the two had already secretly tried it!

At this time, the Lord of Yuan Ying Peak came to the stage, thinking that he was the referee this time.

Yuan Ming didn't talk nonsense, he glanced at both sides, and when his eyes swept over Ling Tian, he smiled slightly, full of appreciation, and a strange smile.

Others didn't understand what Yuan Ming's smile meant, but how could Ling Tian not understand it? It turned out that Yuan Ming had already seen that Ling Tian deliberately despised Lianchengtang like this, so as to provoke him, people would naturally make wrong decisions about many things when they were angry, this was Ling Tian's mental warfare technique.

Ling Tian didn't speak, just smiled.

"Competition, let's start!" Yuan Ming coughed lightly and said indifferently.

As soon as the words fell, Lianchengtang came with anger like an arrow from the string, and punched out, the wind and thunder rolled, and the momentum was monstrous.

Ling Tian secretly laughed, stepped out, calmed down, condensed his breath in his fist, and hid it. His whole person is like a mountain and a mountain, majestic, towering, and unshakable.

"Bump!"

Lianchengtang's fist shook Dayue, but the figure of the shock trembled and retreated.

Ling Tian was willing to let go of such a good opportunity, rubbed his body to follow, and his fists fell like raindrops. Lianchengtang retreated and blocked, but his chest was like being struck by lightning. He struggled to make a few moves and opened up the defensive formation.

For a while, the light on Lianchengtang's body was uncertain, and it could be broken at any time.

"Ahh

Lianchengtang shouted, his body retreated violently, his gestures changed rapidly, and his aura erupted.

The aura condensed but did not disperse, and quickly transformed into leaves, horizontally between Ling Tian and Liancheng Hall. The leaves are very thin, a bit like a mantis arm as a car.

But Ling Tian's expression was much more solemn, and his fist shadow was heavy, but it was like hitting a thin body, and he had no point of strength. He sighed helplessly, took out the dagger, and slashed through it, and the leaves could be cut, but Lianchengtang was already far away, and he missed the best opportunity.

Ling Tian enraged Lianchengtang and lured him into hand-to-hand combat, wanting to defeat him in one fell swoop with the advantage of physical strength, no matter how bad it was, it would cause him some irreparable injuries. But he didn't want Lianchengtang, who was at the peak of the early stage of Jindan, although he was in a state of rage, he could still rely on his cultivation advantage to instantly open his defense system, and then have enough time to release his Dao technique to intercept him.

Ling Tian secretly said that it was a pity, the defense of the Jindan period was really strong, but the blow that he had been building up for a long time had little effect. However, he was resolute, and in an instant he recovered, and began to think of new tactics.

"Ahem, I didn't expect that I really underestimated you. Lian Chengtang coughed up a mouthful of blood lightly, and his face was gloomy as if he could drip water.

As he spoke, he offered his flying sword and hung it above his head. The flying sword sword light was faint, and a majestic killing intent was pervasive, ready to move, and it looked like it was choosing people and devouring them.

"Tsk, the people who cultivated in the Jindan period are just like that. Ling Tian sighed twice, pretending to look at Lianchengtang with disdain.

Even Chengtang didn't speak, his gestures changed, and dozens of seals were punched out in an instant.

Seeing this, Ling Tian's expression changed, and he hurriedly dodged. In the place where he had just left, dozens of trees several feet long stretched out like dragons, spreading their teeth and claws. If it weren't for Ling Tian's quick hiding, I am afraid that he would have been tied up by the roots of the tree a long time ago, Ling Tian let out a long sigh of relief, and beads of sweat flowed down involuntarily.

Ling Tian knew about these vines, and Hua Min'er had also shown them to her. These branches were born from the Dao Method, and they were strong and steely, and once they were tied, it was extremely difficult to break free. Seeing that Lianchengtang easily released these tree vines, he still had enough strength to think about it.

Sure enough, seeing that Ling Tian had dodged the sneak attack, Lian Chengtang's right hand was falsely supported, and around the ring, trees and vines sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, scrambling to break free and entangle towards Ling Tian. The trees that were several zhang long were raging wildly, coming from all directions, not giving Ling Tian any room to escape.

Ling Tian's expression was solemn, and he waved his dagger, turning into a knife curtain and cutting off countless branches. For a while, there were pieces of knives in the ring, and the branches and leaves flew horizontally, laying a thick layer. However, the vines are endless, and when broken, they can be quickly reborn and continue to entangle wildly.

Ling Tian's figure unfolded, flashing left and right, and he could avoid the entanglement, and for a while, the wolf was stunned. The vines are churning like a dragon, and Ling Tian is always in danger of being caught. Hua Min'er in the audience couldn't help but be anxious and worried.

After struggling to cut off some tree vines, Ling Tian casually took out some things from the storage ring and spread them around. Seeing this, how could Lian Chengtang not know that Ling Tian was arranging the formation, how could he give Ling Tian this opportunity?

I saw that his gesture changed rapidly, and the flying sword above his head shone brightly, shooting towards Ling Tian, and his momentum was like a shock.

Ling Tian's heart suddenly jumped, feeling an inexplicable danger approaching, and he quickly swung out his dagger to protect his whole body.

"Zheng!"

The sound of gold and iron was loud, and Ling Tian retreated sharply before he looked at the standing figure, knocking down countless tree roots. He felt the hand holding the dagger numb for a while, and he couldn't hold the dagger for a while.

Lianchengtang's flying sword was powerful and heavy, coming with a thick killing machine, and with Ling Tian's light dagger, it was unstoppable.

A violent cough, Ling Tian's chest tightness, he forcibly suppressed the surging qi and blood, and continued to set up the formation. Seeing that a sword was useless, Lian Chengtang didn't give Ling Tian a moment to breathe, the sword technique changed, and continued to attack Ling Tian.

Ling Tian smiled bitterly, and secretly sighed that some means really didn't work. He moved, and the phantoms were repeated, and he dodged the flying sword without allowing a shot, and the dagger was handed to his left hand, and his right hand struck out again and again.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

A few sounds of breaking through the air whistled by, and several black dots were like soul-chasing ghosts heading towards Liancheng Hall - Ling Tian used the iron beads.

The iron beads went towards the head, chest, and abdomen of Lianchengtang respectively, whistling again and again, and they had their own momentum.

Lian Chengtang seemed to know the power of the iron bead, and hurriedly dodged, and for a while, how could he still control the flying sword to attack Ling Tian. Ling Tian had a little buffer time and hurriedly finished laying out a few formations.

As soon as the formation was completed, a raging fire ignited, and it turned out that these formations were "fireworks arrays". The branches touched the flames, trembled a few times, and then immediately shrank back.

In a moment, only a few broken leaves and branches remained in the ring, which were burned by the fire and emitted thick smoke. For a moment, the smell of burning in the ring overflowed and wafted around.

Lianchengtang used the wood system Dao method, and wood made fire, so it was so light that it was broken by Ling Tian.

In the ring, Lianchengtang's flying sword was still hovering aimlessly. Ling Tian secretly transferred the "Corpse Slashing" arrow in his body to the storage ring, and then took it out, as if this arrow was taken out of the storage ring.

Ling Tian did this because he was worried that others would see that he had sacrificed the arrow feather from his body, and then judge the secret that he could cultivate, and he didn't want to be discovered this secret yet.

The "Corpse Chopping" arrow was heavy and hard, nearly two meters long, but it was also like a heavy spear, this was Ling Tian's favorite weapon.

"Corpse slashing" in his hand, Ling Tian was full of spirit, like a god and demon, he jumped high, the arrow turned into a heavy phantom, and smashed towards the circling flying sword.

"Zheng Zheng!"

The heavy arrow smashed on the flying sword, and the flying sword made a whining and mournful sound, but it did not break, but it trembled, and flew towards Lianchengtang, and instantly entered Lianchengtang's body and disappeared.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Lianchengtang's mouth, spreading the blue sky, staining a large piece of red. His face was pale, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down, and the flying sword he had cultivated with his life was hit hard, and his heart was naturally shocked, and he had already suffered a lot of damage.

"Woo, you, you dare to hurt my flying sword, you are looking for death!" Lian Chengtang roared, letting out a roar like a beast, which made people shudder.

Ling Tian was unmoved, put away the dagger, and the iron beads broke through the air one after another, and the whistling sound resounded in the square in front of the Qingyun Peak Hall, and the onlookers were all moved.

Lianchengtang was hit hard, and his body couldn't help but be a little staggering, but he didn't completely avoid the iron beads. The iron beads struck his body, and there were a few more bloody holes in the poof. Scarlet blood gushed out, wetting a large area of Lianchengtang's black Xuanyi.

Lianchengtang was so wolf-bèi, everyone was shocked. It has to be said that it is a miracle that a "waste" who can't cultivate aura can force a master who is at the peak of Jindan to such a point.

Of course, not being able to cultivate aura was just a misunderstanding on the part of everyone, and it could only be said that Ling Tian was hiding very deeply.

At the entrance of the main hall, all the peak masters watching the battle had different expressions:

"This, when did Ling Tian become so strong. Wu Yun was stunned and sighed.

"Ling Tian, hum!" Huang Se snorted coldly, his eyes churning.

"I'm afraid Ling Tian's physical strength is about the same as mine. Xiong Xiong was amazed.

Ye Feidie smiled even more happily, the stronger Ling Tian was, the more benefits she could bring to Hua Min'er, which she liked to see.

Leng Jian and the others were silent and thoughtful.

A cold light flashed in Qing Yunzi's eyes, and he said secretly: "Ling Tian's arrow was sacrificed from his body, although he tried his best to hide it, but how could he hide it from me, could it be that he can cultivate because of the blockage of the innate meridians? ”

Ling Tian's appearance today undoubtedly shocked everyone.

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