C827 Wings Last War!
C827 Wings Last War!
"Wow, he's really powerful. I heard recently that after the top ten in Combat List, there are some people who have silver wing s. But now, this Yang Ling is the first to be exposed."
Little princess said with her mouth wide open in shock.
"Hehe, it's just a silver wing, nothing much."
Wang Chong naturally did not show any surprise, he looked at the sharp claw on his wrist, and at the moment, this sharp claw was glowing with a faint golden light.
"Hehe, let's see how rampant this madman is. My Flying Thunder Academy is not a place for him to act as he pleases!"
Yang Kaitai stroked his beard and smiled. He felt very pleased with Yang Ling's display of strength.
Before it had even begun, he wanted to make the Fenglei Institution, the entire clan of Ling Family, ride a peerless horse!
However, just when everyone thought that Ling Tian would retreat peacefully and admit defeat, Ling Tian, who was at the second level, let out a low laugh.
"Hehehehe ?"
As if he had heard a joke, Ling Tian laughed while shaking his head.
In front of everyone's shocked eyes, they only saw Ling Tian slowly retracting his smile, and with a flash of his hand, a Golden Dragon mask appeared on his face, covering his handsome face. In that moment, his originally handsome face suddenly became sinister.
"I hate the feeling of being looked down on."
Afterwards, Ling Tian's feet shook and he directly rushed into the sky, flying all the way until he reached a position much higher than the Hundred War Tower's summit before stopping.
"Difference?" What's the difference? "
"I have always been curious, where did the so-called sense of superiority of geniuses in your Zhong State come from!? It's really funny! "
As his voice fell, Ling Tian, who was floating in the air, suddenly extended his Arm s to the right. Bringing along the fists engraved with the Silver Pattern crystal, the silver light s circulated and blossomed into the sky.
"Hellfire, come!"
In an instant, the black and red staff on his back soared into the sky!
Streams of black Qi wantonly spread out from the rod, surrounding Ling Tian like a black petal, blossoming in the sky.
And with Ling Tian right in the middle of it, his aura suddenly increased by a huge amount!
After that, the black and red energy instantly condensed into a vicious beast. It roared towards the sky and released a boundless pressure that shook the heavens.
Then, the Soul of Artifact went back into the staff and landed in Ling Tian's hands.
Swish!
At this moment, Ling Tian held the phlebotomus in his hand, and after a rod dance, he pointed at Yang Ling who was below him.
"silver wing?"
"I'm afraid I will have to disappoint you ?"
"Shua!"
Sure enough, under the lightning peak's numerous shocked gazes, Ling Tianshuang's shoulder suddenly shook, and a pair of silver wing more resplendent than Yang Ling's directly bloomed!
Ling Tian also possessed a silver wing!
Moreover, the inscriptions on it, were even higher ranked than Yang Ling's!
At this moment, the might that Ling Tian displayed earlier had similarly increased explosively, and the scope of this increase was more than sixty percent!
In an instant, the entire square was completely silent.
Who said that the gap between Ling Tian and him was unbridgeable?
So what if he had silver wing, Ling Tian also had them!
The gap that Yang Ling had just pulled apart was directly flattened just like that!
"How, how is this possible? Where did Ling Tian get such high quality equipment and array? "
On the cliff, the elders were all stupefied.
From the beginning to the end, everything that Ling Tian had displayed, simply did not resemble a student of an academy.
Yang Kaitai was even more embarrassed, like he had swallowed a bitter gourd.
As for Zhuang Lv and the others, who had not made a sound in front of everyone, their faces were filled with disbelief.
This Ling Tian's trump card was too abnormal.
No wonder this fellow was so confident.
"There's no need to use this Array."
"You are also not allowed to admit defeat in this battle!"
It was the same words that Wen Qiang had said to him. Ling Tian gripped the phlebotomus tightly with the cold light boxing glove, and in the next moment, the stick was smashed down!
The pole shadow whizzed, the Air exploded.
Before he had even landed, a gale swept through the area.
"mountain and river stick, shake the mountain! "Break for me!"
Ling Tian let out a loud shout in the air, and all the Yuan Qi around his body surged, condensing under the pole shadow. It became as heavy as a mountain, and directly smashed onto the Array on the first floor of the Hundred War Tower.
"Bang!" "Crack, crack!"
In almost an instant, the Array at the top of the Hundred Battles Tower shattered into pieces like glass!
The light spots that filled the sky swirled around Array. The strong wind that almost blew howled, sweeping up Yang Ling's black hair and unguentum.
As for Ling Tian, he slowly descended from the sky and stood on the other side of the Arena.
Powerful, terrifyingly powerful!
With the support of his pair of gloves and staff, the power of Ling Tian's strike could be said to be earth-shattering.
How strong was the top floor Array, but in front of Ling Tian's rod, it seemed weak.
This pole seemed to have smashed into the hearts of everyone present, allowing them to finally understand how powerful the Chief Freshman of the Xiaoyao Academy was.
Naturally, there was no need to say anything more. Ling Tian fighting Yang Ling with his own silver wing, just thinking about it made everyone excited.
If it was before, no one would definitely think that Ling Tian was qualified to be compared on the same level as Yang Ling. If the two of them were to fight, it was certain that Ling Tian would lose.
But now, with Ling Tian's powerful performance, perhaps no one would dare be confident. Ling Tian would definitely lose.
The outcome of the battle was full of suspense.
Su Mo was extremely nervous. She had a feeling that this battle would become the most fierce one for the North Region s in the past three hundred years.
Victory was of the utmost importance, and if Ling Tian lost, the sharpness of a fledgling Ling Tian would be completely suppressed.
The question of whether or not his karmic luck would fall was a question of itself. Just the influence he had in his heart was quite frightening. It was very possible that once he lost, he would suffer a heavy setback. Within a year, it would be impossible to shine on the Longmen Large Scale.
On top of the Arena, Ling Tian's gaze landed on the distant Yang Ling, "Now, do you still think that the gap between us is insurmountable?"
With that said, Ling Tian's fighting spirit, seemed to have congealed into a sharp sword that pierced through the heavens.
"Hehehe, what, do you think you can really wipe it clean just because of this?"
Yang Ling's calm face suddenly opened his eyes.
The instant he opened his eyes, a sharp glint of light shone from within. It was as though he was a sharp treasured blade.
Ling Tian was like a sharp sword, piercing through the air. The Sword Intent roared and the clouds above the lightning peak seemed to tremble.
As for the other, it was as cold as a blade. It was a blade in itself, and it seemed to be a cold killing intent that came from the Shura. Other than the iciness, it also contained a ghastly baleful aura, as if it wanted to tear everything apart.
Courtyard Grand Competition, last battle!