Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Final Four Are Out
"How did you see that the disciple who released the fire dragon had stronger spiritual power than the other. ”
Li Xin looked at Zi Lingtian with a puzzled expression, his age was easy to observe, although there was a Zhuyan Dan in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, but the Zhuyan Dan was like a legend to them, even the inheritance disciples couldn't get it, so the traces of the years couldn't be concealed, and Huo Kemu He also understood, but he didn't understand why Zi Lingtian could see the level of the other party's spiritual power.
"This is because I'm stronger than them......"
Zi Lingtian quipped, he didn't say that watching other people's spiritual power requires a strong divine sense, and it also requires a certain amount of experience. Of course, this does not determine the strength of a person.
"Cut!"
Li Xin glanced at Zi Lingtian with contempt, but she believed that Zi Lingtian was stronger than those two people, and there was no other reason, just because Zi Lingtian was her boyfriend, she just believed Zi Lingtian's words unconditionally.
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"No. 2 and No. 7 took the stage to prepare. ”
"Zi Lingtian, please advise. ”
Zi Lingtian's face still did not change, and he looked at the middle-aged man opposite lightly. Perhaps because of the qualifications of the outer sect, most of the disciples in the middle stage of the outer sect's qi cultivation were in their twenties, while the remaining young disciples had already been eliminated in the previous rounds. Because all those with good qualifications were selected as inner disciples and core disciples, Zi Lingtian was an accident.
"In Xia Huang Bing, although I know that I am not your opponent, junior brother, I want to understand how strong your full strength is. ”
Huang Bing was not angry because of Zi Lingtian's indifference, he had watched Zi Lingtian's game before, he couldn't do it just because Zi Lingtian let the blue cyclone reverse, but he was a belligerent person, every time he met an opponent, he hoped to be able to fight with the opponent with all his might, even if he couldn't win Zi Lingtian, he would fight to the end, although he was defeated.
"If you want to get out of the ring alive, don't try to challenge my full strength. ”
Although Zi Lingtian was not good at speaking, of course, he would still try to find words for the people he cared about. But the Huang Bing on the opposite side still gave him a lot of good impressions, unlike some disciples who have some strength, so they have no one in their eyes.
"Zi Lingtian, it turned out to be him, isn't this the guy Yingying has been talking about, how did he get to the sixth round. ”
Offstage, Zhang Yue looked at Zi Lingtian, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he muttered alone. After she was eliminated from the competition before, she went to watch Bai Peng's game. Today, because it was a late competition, Bai Peng asked her to walk around and help Bai Peng see the champions in each ring. She couldn't have imagined that Zi Lingtian, who she thought was weak, actually went to the sixth round, proving that Zi Lingtian was stronger than her. Thinking that she looked down on Zi Lingtian before, now it seems that she looked away from her eyes before,
"Senior brother, let's start, eat my sword. ”
Huang Bing slashed his sword horizontally, and suddenly the golden light on the sword flashed, and the light was dazzling, making some disciples with low cultivation take a look, like a sharp sword stabbing at the heart. This is the strongest attack of the Yellow Soldier, for Zi Lingtian, he can only go with all his strength, he does not dare to hold it up, the formation of the golden sword has been completed in two breaths, the Yellow Soldier holding the golden sword is like a god of war among the mortals, full of violent aura, and the surrounding air has become active. Huang Bing stared at Zi Lingtian, moving his footwork, and the golden sword had already come to Zi Lingtian's current moment in turn.
"Ahh
The sword was already only half a meter away from Zi Ling Tian, and at this time, it was too late for Huang Bing to withdraw the attack, looking at the golden sword that gradually submerged into Zi Ling Tian, he not only regretted it, if he didn't use the strongest blow at the beginning, maybe Zi Ling Tian .......
Well, how come there was no bloodshed, the golden sword passed through Zi Lingtian's body, naturally, smoothly, like a ghost.
"You lost. ”
Afterimage, Huang Bing reacted, at this time a cold voice sounded from behind him, Huang Bing felt a cold breath coming from his neck, if this is a battle of life and death, I'm afraid that the sword has cut into his throat at this moment. Thinking about the scene just now, Huang Bing smiled bitterly, it takes a lot of speed to do it, he and Zi Lingtian are really not at the same level of strength, he still wants to challenge Zi Lingtian's full strength, he thought that Zi Lingtian's words were a little arrogant before, but at this moment he understands that Zi Lingtian has this strength maniac.
"Thank you for your mercy!"
Huang Bing arched his hand and pushed down the ring.
"No. 7 Ziling Tiansheng. ”
The referee's surprise is not as small as Huang Bing's, Zi Lingtian is always unpredictable, it seems that his strength is like a bottomless pit, when he is strong, he is strong, it seems that he is the champion of the ninth ring.
"Why is he so strong!"
There was a more surprised person, that was Zhang Yue, she originally thought that no matter how strong Zi Lingtian's strength was, it was already good luck to be able to get to this point, but she didn't expect Zi Lingtian to be so strong, she could think with her toes that Zi Lingtian's future development would be better than Bai Peng, because Bai Peng was probably not Zi Lingtian's opponent at Zi Lingtian's age, and she also teased Lan Yingying for finding a little white face and making Lan Yingying give up Zi Lingtian. But now it seems that Zi Lingtian does not give up Lan Yingying, it is already a blessing that Lan Yingying has cultivated for thousands of years.
Do you want to tell Lan Yingying that Zi Lingtian is competing here, thinking of Lan Yingying, who had looked for Zi Lingtian several times before and couldn't find it, Zhang Yue thought to himself. Forget it, I'm afraid I won't be able to find Yingying when I go out now, maybe Lan Yingying has already gone to watch the game.
"Who the hell is this son, why haven't you heard of it? ”
On the spectator seat, one of the five presiding elders stroked his beard, looked at Zi Lingtian in the ring, and turned his head to ask an elder beside him.
"I haven't heard of it, it stands to reason that this kind of disciple shouldn't be nameless, is it a rising star. ”
A rising star is a person who encounters a chance and soars in strength, and there are usually many such people.
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Since there were not many people left to compete, Zi Lingtian stayed in the arena and chatted with Li Xin, waiting for the end of the semi-finals.
It didn't take long for the semi-finals to end, and the top four were No. 7 Zi Lingtian, No. 6 Yue Wuqin, No. 1 Lin Xiangtian, and No. 4 Feng Evil. Among the four people, except for Zi Lingtian, the other three were all late-stage Qi cultivation cultivators, and among them, Lin Xiangtian looked stronger. Except for Zi Lingtian, whose face has always remained unchanged and his demeanor is calm, the other three people's eyes are full of battle intent, and after seeing Zi Lingtian's cold and arrogant posture, they all glared at Zi Lingtian angrily, it seems that Zi Lingtian does not take them in his eyes, this is an insult to a strong man. However, Zi Lingtian really didn't take them seriously, after all, where was the difference in strength, no one could make him raise his fighting spirit.