Sword Venerable Ling Tian

C283 Shocking Yun He Entering the Pavilion of Embroidery



C283 Shocking Yun He Entering the Pavilion of Embroidery

"Who?"    

    

"Ziyun Sect? What kind of sect is this?    

    

"I've never heard of that Ling Tian, nor do I know of him!"    

    

When Yu Xuanji's voice fell, everyone became suspicious. They had never heard of the name of Ziyun Sect Ling Tian before.    

    

Although the others looked at each other in dismay, some of them were still shocked.    

    

One of them was Ye Fan.    

    

"Ling Tian?!"    

    

Suddenly standing up, Ye Fan leaned on the boat and looked around.    

    

However, there were simply too many boats in the area. He did not find any trace of Ling Tian.    

    

In comparison, the most surprised ones were the young masters and young misses on the Marquis Yun's Mansion ship.    

    

"What?" Is it that Ling Tian? "    

    

"Jade Head, did you read wrongly? This poem, was written by that country bumpkin?"    

    

"Impossible, how can he be more talented than eldest cousin? Jade Head must have seen wrongly! "    

    

All of the young masters of the Marquis Yun's Mansion shook their heads.    

    

"Yes, it's definitely impossible for it to be that Ling Tian, I don't believe it!" Yun Ming was the most excited.    

    

He was humiliated consecutively by Ling Tian and Qin Shaoyang, and just now he had also mocked that if these words were really written by Ling Tian, then it would really be a slap to his face.    

    

"Ling Tian?!"    

    

Yun Yang pursed his lips, his eyes filled with ruthlessness.    

    

"You are courting death!" At this moment, Yun Yang's killing intent rose for the first time.    

    

In the Yun State, he had never seen a situation like this where all the limelight had been stolen and his plan destroyed. It was all because of that Ling Tian.    

    

"Your Highness, the germane said that this Ling Tian is extremely useful to the Marquis Yun's Mansion, you must not give birth to such a loophole!" Behind Yun Yang, the Guard said in a low voice.    

    

"You don't need to say anything. I will naturally explain everything to Grandpa Dai!"    

    

Yun Yang's lips were twitching, and at this moment, it was impossible for Dai Bingde to stop him.    

    

"Since no one has any objections, then let's end today's Moon-Viewing Assembly here. May the two victors come up onto the stage! "    

    

Yu Xuanji had an indifferent expression, but Bian Yujing was feeling very awkward.    

    

"Roar!"    

    

With a heaven-shaking leopard's roar, a sixty meters long Cloud Leopard Martial Soul suddenly shone in the night sky above the Marquis Yun's Mansion's Cloud Ship.    

    

In that moment, Yun Yang's Profound Spirit Qi erupted, adding the late stage of Ning Po, he directly became a ray of white light and flew down the ship.    

    

In the blink of an eye, it pierced through the Array and landed on the River Heart Platform.    

    

Wrapped in the Grade Seven Martial Spirit, the Cloud Leopard gave Yun Yang an imposing air.    

    

It was a sign that he was going to intimidate the four powers.    

    

It was very obvious that Yun Yang might have lost in his own words, but his strength and position, were still something that no one could shake.    

    

Everyone was deep in thought and did not leave in a hurry.    

    

Yue Qingcang looked around with interest, waiting for the person called Ling Tian to appear.    

    

Although he was unable to suppress Yun Yang this time, there were still people who did.    

    

"Brother Tian? Do you want to go up? "    

    

Qin Shaoyang asked as he looked at Ling Tian.    

    

He could also see the killing intent coming off Yun Yang's body.    

    

"Of course, when have I ever been afraid?"    

    

The corner of Ling Tian's mouth raised, his expression suddenly turned cold, the Dantian Qi Sea trembled, and tens of thousands of sword shadow instantly formed into Hidden Dragon Sword, flying out of his body.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

A clanging sound that was not inferior to that of a Cloud Leopard resounded through the heart of the river.    

    

All the Sword blade in the hands of the Martial Cultivator were also trembling lightly.    

    

Ye Fan looked at the sword in his hands in astonishment. This was the first time that he had ever seen a sword not only for himself, but for others as well.    

    

At this moment, he finally saw that behind the Qing Yun Sect's pleasure boat, a sword light was soaring into the sky with an extremely bright shine.    

    

"Is it really you?"    

    

Although he couldn't see the Martial Cultivator, the cold Sword Intent gave him a sense of familiarity.    

    

"This is ?" Grade Seven Martial Spirit? "    

    

"The Grade is not inferior to the son of Marquis Yun's Martial Soul at all, and it's even a Sword Soul!"    

    

"Who is this?"    

    

After the sword chime, everyone turned to look in the direction the Sword Soul had gone, only to see the Martial Cultivator, who was carrying a sixty meters long Sword Soul, actually standing on a unremarkable boat.    

    

A golden light shot out from the small boat and similarly broke through the Array, landing on the River Heart Platform.    

    

Only after the light dissipated did everyone clearly see this person's appearance.    

    

It was the same white robe, but it was covered by a thin layer of gold, with a purple gold crown on the head and a jade face with starry eyes. It was similarly handsome and out of the ordinary!    

    

Although in terms of cultivation aura and Qi, he was inferior to Yun Yang, but in terms of temperament, they all had their own merits!    

    

Even though Bian Yujing had already looked at them carefully before, seeing little Elder Brother standing so close in front of her, for a moment, she still couldn't help but stare with infatuation.    

    

Although Yu Xuanji was not as infatuated as Bian Yujing, she was still startled when she saw Ling Tian's appearance.    

    

Other than the outstanding talents of the various sects that were on par with Yun Yang, she really did not expect this.    

    

This Ling Tian who was born in a small Sect actually possessed such a high rank Martial Soul, moreover, his temperament was also so outstanding.    

    

"Greetings Chief, son of Marquis Yun, I am Ziyun Sect, Ling Tian!"    

    

Ling Tian smiled enchantingly and bowed to the three of them.    

    

"Wow, this person is so young and handsome!"    

    

"What's the use of being handsome? How can he compete with Crown Prince!"    

    

"What, even if the prince has a good background, he also has Grade Seven Martial Spirit! ah, Grade Seven Martial Spirit s, there aren't even a few in Yunzhou City! "    

    

For a moment, Ling Tian attracted the gazes of many young ladies.    

    

"Ling Tian! It's really you! "    

    

Yun Yang's gaze was like a sword, as he said coldly.    

    

"Crown Prince, you know him?"    

    

Yu Xuanji asked, startled.    

    

"I do, how can I not know, the leader of the Merit Ranking in Ling Nan Battle, suppressing Cheng Feiyu! I nearly forgot about you. " Yun Yang sneered.    

    

"Ling Nan War? pressure little General! "    

    

Yu Xuanji frowned, she had never heard of the Southern Mountain's War before, but this kind of pressure on Cheng Feiyu was a little scary.    

    

"Forget it, since you know him, then it's easy. Your Highness, please!"    

    

Yu Xuanji tried her best to maintain a beautiful smile.    

    

"Hmph!"    

    

Yun Yang snorted lightly as he shot a glance at Ling Tian before he took a step forward and walked towards Brocade Pavilion.    

    

"Elder sister, please entertain him for a bit. I'll be going in first!"    

    

Yu Xuanji waved her hand in front of Bian Yujing's eyes, waking him up.    

    

"Oh oh, I got it, Younger Sister ?"    

    

Yu Xuanji's mind was full of ways to pacify Yun Yang, she did not care about Ling Tian at all, nodded, and chased after his.    

    

"En..." "Since that's the case, then Young Noble Ling, please ?"    

    

For some reason, the long-sleeved and dashing Bian Yujing, suddenly lost her composure this time, as she brushed the hair by her ears, and after a long while, shifted her gaze away from Ling Tian and asked.    

    

"Thank you, BIB."    

    

Ling Tian nodded, looked at Brocade Pavilion, and slowly walked over.    

    

Looking at Ling Tian's straight back, the fawn in Bian Yujing's heart kept on bumping against it.    

    

"Bian Yujing, oh Bian Yujing, when were you so terrible? Are there any other men you can't handle? This Ling Tian can't even think of taking out our hands! "    

    

Muttering in her heart, Bian Yujing took a deep breath, and allowed her face to bloom to the limit. Only then did she gracefully follow him.    

    

"Good boy, why do I feel like I'm going to be smashed to pieces by this elder sister!"    

    

In the boat, Qin Shaoyang scratched his head and suddenly slapped his thigh, "Damn, he went in there to eat delicious food, Young Master is here.    

    


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