Sword Venerable Ling Tian

C657 Ling Tian Test



C657 Ling Tian Test

"Sss, it is indeed a seventh ranked High Martial Soul! After obtaining the appraisal from the Martial Soul Monument, this Ice Fire Cauldron's Martial Soul is ranked twelfth on the seventh stage of the Southern Tang's Martial Soul Ranking! "    

    

"That's right, this Grade Seven Martial Spirit, is now number one in our Xiaoyao Academy's Grade Seven Martial Spirit!"    

    

"Moreover, when he was condensing his golden body, he was also a Platinum-ranked Martial Soul. With such a powerful soul power, his talent is not bad!"    

    

"That's right, and the only thing written on the back of the Martial Soul proves that she is the only existing Ice Flame Cauldron Martial Soul in Southern Tang, that's amazing!"    

    

The crowd of student were in an uproar.    

    

In regards to Lin Yanyan's Martial Soul, they were all extremely shocked.    

    

Although Grade Seven Martial Spirit was not the peak level of Xiaoyao Academy, this Martial Soul was still the twelfth level of the seventh grade, close to the eighth grade. Moreover, it was at the Platinum Rank, and in Xiaoyao Academy, this Talent of Martial Arts was already an existence above average.    

    

Of course, out of all of them, Pei Xiuzhi was the happiest, and then it was Su Mo.    

    

"Hehe, not bad!"    

    

Lin Yanyan hid the Martial Soul and retreated back with small steps.    

    

Regarding Lin Yanyan's Martial Soul, Xi Ruoxue, Zhao Han and the others, they were naturally very envious of it.    

    

They also knew that when Lin Yanyan created the Golden Body, the sudden change in the Martial Soul to such a terrifying extent would definitely have a great relationship with Ling Tian, but they naturally did not say anything more.    

    

"It's your turn, Brother Fan!"    

    

Ye Fan nodded, and then walked forward, of course, he had long since seen his Martial Soul, so right now, all he wanted to do was to see how high his Martial Soul would rank.    

    

Ye Fan's shoulders shook, as a cyan colored Martial Soul appeared once again.    

    

He placed his hand on the stele.    

    

In a split-second, a cyan light bloomed as the Martial Soul Diagram, Teng Chong's speed, increased tremendously. A moment later, he surpassed Lin Yanyan's Icy Blaze, and stopped.    

    

When everyone saw Ye Fan's Martial Soul's ranking, they also shouted out loud. They finally understood why Ye Fan had the ability to defeat Xu Hao.    

    

Grade Seven Martial Spirit, Azure Flame Clouds Owl, seventy nine, one and only.    

    

The totem was still surrounded by the platinum ring.    

    

It also showed that Ye Fan's Martial Soul was an existence ranked ninth among the more than one thousand Grade Seven Martial Spirit of the seventh rank. It was also the same as the Icy Blaze Cauldron, the only Azure Flame Cloud Owl Martial Soul currently existing in the Southern Tang.    

    

They were both at the Platinum Rank, and were ranked in the top ten. This level of Martial Soul, even if compared to ordinary eighth grade, wouldn't be that much different.    

    

Compared to Xu Hao's Black Dragon snake, naturally, it was much stronger.    

    

Seeing this, Pei Xiuzhi let out a long breath, and a gentle smile appeared on her face.    

    

Pei Xiuzhi nodded her head, "It's still okay! Heh, why is Ling Tian not anxious at all?! "    

    

Then, Xi Ruoxue, Ruan Moer, Bian Yujing and the rest all stepped forward.    

    

However, although their martial talents were all Grade Six Martial Spirit s, they could only be considered at the middle level within the Xiaoyao Academy. What was unexpected was that these few people's Martial Soul s were all ranked first in terms of Platinum, Martial Spirit Power, and even in the same kind of Martial Soul.    

    

This was something that was even rarer. Under normal circumstances, Platinum-ranked Martial Soul s would only appear within the Grade Seven Martial Spirit.    

    

Finally, it was Ling Tian's turn to go forward.    

    

Ling Tian gave Ling Qiuer's hand to him and he walked forward to stand in front of the Martial Soul stele.    

    

At such a close distance, Ling Tian coincidentally observed it carefully.    

    

He discovered that atop the stele, there were tens of thousands of densely packed Martial Soul Totems, and there were more than a thousand seventh grade Martial Soul s. And among them, there were also many empty spots on the Martial Soul, which were empty and did not have any Martial Soul Totems showing them.    

    

For example, in the seventh stage of the Martial Soul realm, Ye Fan was ranked ninth, but in the top eight positions, there were even empty spots between him and Lin Yanyan.    

    

Looking up, there were even more vacancies! Moreover, the higher the position of the Grade, the more empty it would be.    

    

As for the Martial Soul area, there were even more so a few totems that were shining, and none of them had any Grade Nine Martial Spirit.    

    

Ehh, it's not like there aren't any, there seems to be one such Martial Soul, but its light was extremely dim, so much so that Ling Tian couldn't even tell what it was.    

    

"Oh, I am Bu Xuanyin, your future senior sister. You should be curious about this, right? Let me give you an explanation, this stele is only recording the existence of our Xiaoyao Academy's Martial Soul, so those that are left empty, that is to say, our Xiaoyao Academy s, do not have that Martial Soul. Of course, it is possible that none of the other academies have a complete Martial Soul Ranking, it is within the Martial Imperial Palace.    

    

"Also, if the student who possesses this Martial Soul dies, the totem on the Martial Soul Monument will disappear along with it."    

    

As for the only Grade Nine Martial Spirit totem on it, it is from our President. Uhh, if you are unlucky, you will see him.    

    

Bu Xuanyin's voice was crisp and she spoke very quickly. After she finished speaking, she stared at Ling Tian's handsome face with her beautiful eyes that did not hide anything.    

    

"Oh, I see."    

    

Ling Tian nodded. However, after he scanned the area, he suddenly frowned and pointed to a strange ditch in the middle of the stele's eighth grade area and asked: "What's going on?"    

    

This gully was extremely strange, as if it was a stele that had been slashed by a sharp sword. But the strength was perfectly grasped, and the Sword Qi did not leak out in the slightest, nor did it cause any substantial damage to the stele. Furthermore, this vertical gully seemed to have cut through most of the area between the eighth grade and the ninth stage, and was very long.    

    

Although the stele seemed to have been repaired by a layer of transparent crystal stone, it was still extremely obvious.    

    

Furthermore, Ling Tian was able to sense an astonishing wave of Sword Intent from within, which caused the sword shadow in his body to vibrate.    

    

He understood, the person who cut down this sword, was definitely no small matter in terms of his attainments in the Sword Dao!    

    

"Oh, this is the handiwork of our President. It is said that hundreds of years ago, he went crazy for the first time. He practiced under the stele and almost shattered this monolith."    

    

Bu Xuanyin shrugged and said.    

    

"I see, thank you!"    

    

Ling Tian nodded, he was no longer in contact with Bu Xuanyin's aggressive gaze, and his entire body shook, in that moment, a strong imposing Qi spread out from his body!    

    

In a split-second, everyone let out a soft cry. Their strong auras caused them to uncontrollably back away, allowing them to move out of the way of the stele.    

    

At this moment, in Ling Tian's surroundings, aside from that Su Mo, there was no one else who was able to stand.    

    

"Buzz!"    

    

Right at this moment, a sword hum suddenly sounded out, and resplendent light condensed behind Ling Tian, transforming into an inverted Flawless Sword!    

    

Although the sword hadn't formed yet, the sword was surrounded by a dense light. It was impossible to see its size, and it gave people a very confused feeling.    

    

In the next moment, Ling Tian directly went forward and pressed his hand on the stele.    

    

In that moment, the stele trembled, and a wave of energy condensed crazily, transforming into a Sword blade totem, rushing straight to the top of the tablet!    

    

At this moment, within a secret chamber that was extremely deep within the Xiaoyao Academy, an old man with disheveled hair and a disheveled face, who was sitting on a prayer mat, suddenly opened his eyes.    

    

"Why did you come back!"    

    

His voice was hoarse, like the rubbing of dead wood. It echoed in the secret chamber, sounding exceptionally ear-piercing.    

    


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