Sword Venerable Ling Tian

At the same time, refining the thirty-six medicinal material, required one to divide the Spiritual consciousness into thirty-six portions. One had to control the temperature of the fire seed according to the characteristics of each type of medicinal material, and then refine.    

    

One could imagine how difficult it was.    

    

Even she had never dared to refine pills this way.    

    

Only one mistake could be considered a waste of this furnace medicine.    

    

"What?" Martial arts competition and Pill Dao Competition? He still hasn't given up on the competition. He wants to participate in both of them? "    

    

President Lin Xi was shocked upon hearing this. She had heard that Ling Tian was a very arrogant person, but she never thought that he would be crazy to this extent.    

    

At least, in the North Region, those who dared to do so had not appeared for hundreds of years.    

    

She vaguely remembered that three hundred years ago, such a person had appeared in the North Region. As for what he was called, she could not really remember. After all, at that time, she had just stepped into the Martial Dao not too long ago.    

    

"Mn, moreover, his goal is to have the Xiaoyao Academy take down that Tower of Martial Arts!" Liu Xiangling laughed as he looked at the back of President Lin Xi.    

    

"Hiss, what did you say? "This kid!"    

    

President Lin Xi trembled. She turned around and looked at Liu Xiangling's smiling eyes. She wanted to say, Ling Tian, has he gone crazy.    

    

However, Liu Xiangling's eyes were filled with confidence.    

    

"If that's the case, then this kid is extraordinary!"    

    

"Xiao Yao is definitely going to rise to prominence!"    

    

Time slowly passed. The competition between the two items gradually began to take shape.    

    

On the two platforms, as the temperature of the fire seed rose, waves of sharp aura and the smell of herbal medicine also gradually spread out.    

    

In the blink of an eye, two hours had passed.    

    

On the cliff, the guests were pointing and discussing, while Li Shishi was leaning on her head, napping.    

    

In fact, if not for coming to see Ling Tian, she would never have come to see this bored Courtyard Grand Competition.    

    

After all, what kind of scene had she not seen in the Office of the Crown Prince?    

    

Even though Wang Chong, who was at the side, did not doze off, his eyes were also closed, and did not even spare a glance for the others who were competing below.    

    

It was because these people weren't worth his attention.    

    

Finally, an hour had passed.    

    

The competition officially began, and Ling Tian really did not refine a pill.    

    

Yang Ling and Wen Qiang sneered. They both turned around and walked towards the Hundred War Tower in the middle of the lightning peak Plaza.    

    

Compared to the pill and pill duels, the martial dao competitions were much more brutal.    

    

Above the central tower shaped Arena, which was tens of levels up, there were hundreds of independent spaces separated by Array.    

    

Whoever could occupy the highest tower would be placed at the top of this Courtyard Grand Competition Martial Arts Competition.    

    

This was the strongest new disciple from the two residences and three courtyards of North Region!    

    

From the start of the competition, the several hundred people that were participating in the competition all swarmed like a swarm of bees and surged toward the Hundred War Tower.    

    

Not everyone could go up this tower.    

    

First, the Array s on each level would produce different repelling forces as the levels increased.    

    

Only by possessing a corresponding combat power would one be able to break through the Array's power and occupy a part of the Arena, or perhaps, challenge the already occupied student.    

    

And this could also save student, who had a large difference in strength, from harassing the experts of the upper echelons.    

    

"Ye Fan, Zhao Han, Xiu Xiu, your combat power is limited, and you guys definitely cannot show off. Ling Tian will probably have to wait a little longer before ending Pill Dao Competition, and in this period of time, you are both the enemy's target. Especially you, Ye Fan, and Zhao Han! "    

    

Su Mo looked at the three student s in front of him and said, "You must take stock of the situation. If you encounter a situation where you are no match, you must surrender decisively and not let your emotions run wild. Otherwise, it's useless even if I have to protect Xiao Yao. Do you understand? "    

    

"Understood. Teacher, don't worry!"    

    

Ye Fan and the other two nodded, they immediately flew towards the Hundred War Tower, and after looking for their targets, they took their positions first, waiting for the challenge.    

    

When everyone had taken their positions, Yang Ling and Mu Yang from the Fenglei Institution, and Wen Qiang from the North Wasteland Institution, had finally made their moves.    

    

The locations of the Chief of the two great institutions, however, were different.    

    

Wen Qiang howled towards the sky, both hands taking down the short rod behind him. He leapt into the air, and the rod directly smashed into the Array on the second floor of the Hundred War Tower.    

    

BOOM!    

    

Weng! *    

    

There were only two Arena on the second floor, and one of them had broken free from the gap with a loud bang. Wen Qiang appeared in a flash, holding onto the twin staff as he waited for the challenge.    

    

And his gaze, was fixated on Yang Ling.    

    

However, the latter smiled faintly and did an action that was somewhat unexpected.    

    

He could only see that Yang Ling still had not unsheathed his sword. His feet trembled and his entire person seemed to have transformed into a thunder-like storm, rushing towards the Hundred War Tower. However, his target was not Wen Qiang's second floor.    

    

It was the first level, the top of the Hundred War Tower!    

    

This was because he was extremely confident in his own strength. Only then would he directly choose to be at the top of the rankings!    

    

They were waiting for all the experts in the North Region's residences to challenge them together!    

    

Boom! *    

    

Yang Ling directly struck down with his palm, striking the Array at the top of the tower.    

    

The Array at the top of the tower flickered with a very bright light, tenaciously resisting the attack, but after three breaths of time, a small crack had still appeared, allowing Yang Ling to enter.    

    

Standing at the top of the Hundred War Tower, Yang Ling lightly snorted. He was extremely arrogant, and did not even look at the people below, but directly sat down with his legs crossed and closed his eyes to recuperate.    

    

He wanted to tell everyone that he, Yang Ling, was going to be the champion!    

    

Whoever wants it, come on up!    

    

"Hmph, just you wait!"    

    

And Yang Ling's actions obviously did not put the academy's Chief in his eyes. Wen Qiang coldly snorted, and did not choose to face it head-on.    

    

In any case, the competition had still been going on for a long time, he did not want to end it in such a way.    

    

In the end, Mu Yang could only leave the Fenglei Institution and did not move.    

    

His gaze swept across the Hundred War Tower one by one, and in the end, it fell on the last floor, on a Arena.    

    

"Hehe, do you really think that I will let you off so easily!"    

    

In the next moment, Mu Yang laughed wickedly, and immediately soared up, his figure flashing a few times, and arrived in front of the Array, clenching his hand into a fist, he smashed down with a loud bang.    

    

BOOM!    

    

The Array was broken, and Mu Yang scuttled inside.    

    

And on this Arena, there was already a student standing there.    

    

"Hehe, Ye Fan, right? This time, Courtyard Grand Competition, you have finished. As for the path of martial arts, you can withdraw now.    

    

Mu Yang laughed sinisterly.    

    

And right in front of him was the one who had followed Ling Tian from the Yun State to the Zhong State, Ye Fan!    

    

Ye Fan had expected that he would be targeted, but he did not expect that the first round would be Mu Yang!    

    

"Haha, I have heard of such words before. However, that person was crippled two months ago!"    

    

Ye Fan held onto his sword and laughed.    

    

"Humph!" Yan Hu? I am not Yan Hu, and this time, you can forget about Ling Tian coming to save you.    

    

Mu Yang snorted, he immediately took out his silver spear and pointed it straight at Ye Fan!    

    

"A single spear strike and I'll cripple you!"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Yang seemed to be afraid of breaking the silence, and actually spoke without thinking, raising the Long Spear in his hands and thrusting straight for Ye Fan.    

    

Mu Yang was an existence which was in the top fifty of the Combat List s.    

    

Back then, Ye Fan was still unable to withstand a casual attack from Yan Hu. But today, in his opinion, one spear strike was enough to cripple Ye Fan.    

    

"Ye Fan!"    

    

Su Mo and the rest who were spectating from the ground exclaimed, as they were extremely worried for Ye Fan.    

    

Two months ago, I was unable to withstand a single strike from Yan Hu. But now, do you still want to use force to pinch me, Ye Fan?    

    

"I can't do it!"