Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Seemingly feeling that Ling Tian was abnormal, Yue Dinglun turned around and asked.    

"Of course I know him!"    

"When I thought about it, it seems like this Luo Qianfan had some conflicts with your Master Liu Qianlian because of that little girl Bing Xin." Yue Dinglun said indifferently.    

Ling Tian frowned, he did not believe that Yue Dinglun's memory was actually so good.    

Or it could be said that this Yue Dinglun, had definitely been investigated beforehand!    

"Yes, however, the grudge between my Master's generation, will be resolved by me today!" Ling Tian said indifferently. His words were filled with a domineering aura and he did not place the Qingtian Sect in his eyes at all.    

"Oh? This time, Luo Qianfan's next ninth disciple, Qi Lei, is participating in the competition. He's Luo Qianfan's most favored disciple in the past few years, and I have personally come to the Divine Weapon Mansion to test it out. Yue Dinglun said with a smile that was not a smile.    

"It doesn't matter. No matter how powerful he is, he will lose to me!" Ling Tian declined to comment.    

"Hahaha, good! This is the Ling Tian that I imagined! Remember, you are one of my, Yue Dinglun's, so there is no need for you to keep a low profile! "    

"Yes sir!"    

Luo Qianfan brought Qi Lei and a group of disciples to walk in front of Yue Dinglun, heading towards the direction of the Qingtian Sect.    

However, Ling Tian's gaze was focused on Qi Lei.    

Seemingly sensing Ling Tian's provocative gaze, Qi Lei looked over coldly. Facing Ling Tian, not only did he not dodge, he even revealed a cold smile at the corner of his mouth.    

She even made a beheading gesture with her hand around her neck, finally pointing it at Ling Tian.    

Three days ago, Feng Qi from the Qingtian Sect only got fourth place in the Pill Dao, and he lost everything he had. This time, it was impossible for them to allow Ling Tian to straddle their heads.    

Their gazes had been locked on each other ever since.    

Although they did not say anything, the Qi around their bodies clashed against the Spiritual consciousness, causing smoke and dust to rise into the air, wreaking havoc everywhere.    

The battle between the two instantly attracted the attention of countless Martial Cultivator. When they saw the two people battling, their expressions changed.    

Many people knew the grudge between Ling Tian and the Qingtian Sect, and it could be said that it was already many times, big or small.    

However, they did not come out to stop him. After all, they wanted to see the battle between Yue Dinglun and Qingtian Sect.    

The two of them crossed each other and Ling Tian was able to stop the pressure of the Spiritual consciousness, otherwise, this Qi Lei would definitely be injured by Ling Tian's Spiritual consciousness.    

After all, the Tool Path Competition that was hosted by the Divine Weapon Mansion this time couldn't cause any chaos.    

In the Qingtian Sect camp, Luo Qianfan sat down next to the Sect Master, and said indifferently: "Qi Lei."    

"Disciple is here!"    

"You can choose not to take first place on the new equipment rankings, since that Yun Yang is definitely going to win. However, your ranking must be above this Ling Tian! I want him to know that his Master lost to me, and he, is also destined to lose to my disciple! "    

"Yes, this disciple understands. Master, please do not worry!" Qi Lei cupped his hands, the battle intent in his chest boiling.    

From the moment Ling Tian came to the Yun State until now, he had never displayed his refining skills. From his point of view, Ling Tian, who was born in Ziyun Sect, was merely a person who sought fame.    

A small episode was quickly drowned in the enthusiasm of the audience. As the Refiner arrived one by one, the atmosphere inside and outside the medicinal fragrant valley reached its peak.    

Suddenly, a mighty bell sound resonated out from the viewing platform, causing the entire place to become silent.    

Yue Dinglun and the other Grand master of Dharma Appearance stood up, their bodies releasing tyrannical Qi which filled the entire valley.    

A group of Divine Weapon Mansion Elders stepped forward. Their clothes fluttered and their breathing was thick and obscure.    

"Today is the Pellet Conference, similarly, Wang Ting will issue an order, establishing the organ canal Rookie List!"    

"My Yun State has always strived for the survival of the fittest in the path of artifact forging, and this time's new ranking is even more so, no matter what your background is, you will only be able to climb the List by bringing out your amazing art of artifact forging!"    

"This old man will not speak any further!" Declare that the Tool Path Competition has officially begun, and that five thousand Refiner will enter the stage, and advance to the next stage! "    

As Yue Dinglun's figure descended, countless Escape light shot into the sky from the viewing platform, and landed in the plaza.    

Those Refiner who did not have any great power to rely on looked at the Refiner s that descended from the sky with endless envy.    

These people were all seeded competitors in the Yun State's organ canal.    

In the outside world, he would definitely be a top genius of the young Sect, and this, was also the terrifying foundation of the various powers in the Yunzhou City.    

"Fire!"    

Thousands of people shouted out in unison, and then, waves after waves of explosions like thunder occurred. In the hands of the Refiner s, Flame of different shapes and colors started to burn intensely.    

In just an instant, the temperature within the medicinal fragrant valley rose drastically, like a sea of Flame!    

The difference between Refiner's fire seed and Pharmacist's was that the latter was mostly gentle and gentle while the former was hot and fierce. The former was extremely extreme, but not one in ten thousand was like Lin Yanyan's cold carditis!    

The scene was extremely spectacular. Looking at Refiner refining, it was indeed much more exciting than seeing Pharmacist refining pills.    

And amongst the thousands of fire seed, there were still a few that were particularly eye-catching.    

The first was the Yuwen Ting who was second on the Danxin List. The moment his Ghost Inflammation appeared, it immediately caused the surrounding fire seed to lose their luster.    

A seventh grade top-notch Grade, under the condition where the eighth grade had yet to be ignited, was something that no one could defeat.    

The second was the ninth disciple of the Qingtian Sect, Qi Lei. It was difficult to get the surrounding Refiner to control the Flame.    

Qi Lei controlled the Flame with one hand and was full of confidence.    

And other than Yun Yang and Ling Tian who had not taken out their Flame yet, the most surprising people were the Lin Yanyan who possessed a sixth stage fire cold carditis.    

This was the only person in the entire arena who had used an extremely low temperature fire seed to forge a weapon.    

"This child is not bad. No matter if it's used for smithing or refining medicine, cold carditis have unique effects. Many Pill and Weapon required this kind of Flame to be refined. Looks like this Ziyun Sect still has some background! "    

"That's right. If we cultivate them well, our future will be limitless!"    

The group of organ canal s all nodded in praise.    

Finally, Ling Tian who had not released his Flame for a long time, moved. With a pu sound, the auriculitis was ignited, turned into a acanthopanax, and amidst the sizzling sound of the Air, no one other than the Ghost Inflammation was able to defeat it. It instantly suppressed the aura of the azure-crystal flame.    

In the end, Yun Yang extended both his hands, and amidst everyone's shocked and shocked exclaim, two sounds consecutively rang out: one white, one basket, two Flame s, ignited on top of Yun Yang's palms.    

"Twin fire seed!"