Sword Venerable Ling Tian

"Look at that Guard with thick eyebrows and a long face. That's a person from Cui Family called Cui Chen. In the East Palace, he could be considered a member of his family. Normally, he was very arrogant, but because of the Crown Princess, no one dared to provoke him. Even I am unwilling to pay any attention to him. "    

    

"Look on the right, among those First-class guard s, the one in the middle is the Wang Family's Wang Yu. This person first went to the north to join the army, then after being injured on the battlefield, she returned to the Zhong State, and was arranged by his family to enter the East Palace. Previously, she was famed for her bravery on the battlefield. After entering the East Palace, he had directly charged into the ranks of the First-class guard s. Although the combat power is ranked twelfth in the First-class guard, but because he is of the main branch of the Wang Family, all the First-class guard s listen to him. "    

    

In this time's competition, out of the twelve First-class guard, only seven came.    

    

According to Li Qingcheng, those five future rankings would belong to the top five of the First-class guard. Among the five, the first three were on the verge of breaking through to the False Spiritual Stove, so they were on leave. As for the other two, because no one would challenge them, they were disdainful to appear on this occasion.    

    

In the next period of time, countless of Guard entered the Martial Arts Practice Field, and Li Qingcheng patiently introduced them to Ling Tian.    

    

After Ling Tian heard this, he also looked over. Cui Chen was dressed in armor, although he had a long face, but he still had a graceful bearing, and had a pretty good temperament.    

    

As for Wang Yu, compared to Cui Chen, he looked a lot more ordinary. He looked especially thin, but his eyes were bright and full of spirit. His skin that was exposed outside of the armor looked extremely straight, just like the edges of a rock, and he emitted a hard feeling.    

    

Ling Tian was obviously interested in Wang Yu. After all, he had deep enmity with Wang Family now. As for the people from the Cui Family, he had never interacted with them before.    

    

"First class Huang Ling Guard, twelve people ?"    

    

After Ling Tian observed the scene for a while, he finally retracted his gaze.    

    

He had to stay in the East Palace for a period of time, so he had to climb the ranks of the Guard s.    

    

Moreover, the higher the better.    

    

For example, Ling Tian already thought that this Huang Ling Guard was not bad.    

    

Since this Wang Yu was also a member of the Wang Family, he didn't mind having another relationship with the Wang Family.    

    

At this time, the people on the Martial Arts Practice Field were in an uproar. An old man wearing regular clothes, with his hands behind his back and a small goatee, was escorted by a group of Guard s from afar as he walked over.    

    

Everyone made way for the old man to sit on the large chair at the center of the north side of Martial Arts Practice Field.    

    

"Hehe, I'm sure you really want to know about this person. Moreover, you must also know about this fellow."    

    

Li Qingcheng pointed to the old man, and said: "Commander Li should have told you before, that he is the current commander of East Palace, Zhao Wuji!"    

    

"He is Zhao Wuji?"    

    

Ling Tian's pupils contracted, he looked at the old man, and realised that the old man's aura was obscure and unknown, it was clearly an extremely powerful cultivation, that was why he felt it.    

    

He could faintly feel that Zhao Wuji's combat power should not be inferior to Li Ke's.    

    

It was even possible that he was even stronger than Chen Chong.    

    

In short, this Zhao Wuji gave Ling Tian a very dangerous feeling, and from this person's body, Ling Tian could ask about a faint evil aura.    

    

It was something only a Blood could possess.    

    

This guy was not a good person!    

    

"You guys stay here. If you want to advance, then go on stage anytime. I have to go!"    

    

Li Qingcheng patted the shoulders of Ling Tian and the other two, and then rushed towards Zhao Wuji.    

    

The two talked and laughed, and Li Qingcheng sat down on a chair beside Zhao Wuji.    

    

The East Palace promotion was actually not a very formal competition.    

    

With Zhao Wuji here, as long as they won the competition, they could make the corresponding advancement.    

    

The rules for the challenge were very simple as well, and that was to challenge Guard s of different levels. If one won, then the level exchange between the two would be that simple.    

    

The competition started very quickly, but what Ling Tian did not expect was that the number of Guard who chose to advance was not many, to the point that there was a situation where no one went up on stage in the time it takes to brew a cup of tea.    

    

"Heh heh, this group of fellows. Even after making this competition, they are still afraid to fight and they even want to form a gang. Sooner or later, Southern Tang will be destroyed by this kind of atmosphere!"    

    

Zhang Lei shouted in anger.    

    

"Younger Sister, say less!"    

    

Zhang Jing shot a glance at Zhang Lei, and said while looking at Ling Tian: "Brother Ling Tian, you are also a member of Great General Li's group, so we will naturally have to take care of each other in the future. This time, what level do you want to advance to?"    

    

"Me?"    

    

Ling Tian pursed his lips, "I don't care if it's fate, maybe, a tier?"    

    

"First level?"    

    

Zhang Jing did not react, but Zhang Lei was surprised, "I'm telling you, don't underestimate those twelve people. They are from the same batch as us, and none of them are easy to deal with."    

    

"I understand. But, perhaps, they had delivered themselves to his doorstep? It's not good that I don't accept it, right? "    

    

Ling Tian shrugged and smiled.    

    

"Ugh ?" "Fine!"    

    

Zhang Jing did not understand what Ling Tian meant. Seeing that no one was going to challenge him, he stood up.    

    

"Brother Zhang, I might have other things to do in a while. Let me do it first!"    

    

However, Ling Tian also stood up at this time, pressed on Zhang Jing's shoulders and pressed him down.    

    

"Ling Tian, you ?"    

    

Zhang Jing was startled, but at this time, Ling Tian had already flown up, and rushed to the center of the Martial Arts Practice Field.    

    

"Fourth rate Blue Feather Guard Ling Tian greets Great General."    

    

Zhao Wuji hated it when people called her Master or Master, so the Guard called him Great General.    

    

Zhao Wuji was also one of the leaders of the Great General, so the title was not wrong.    

    

"Fourth-grade Guard Lan Ling? Ling Tian? "I have heard of this name somewhere ?"    

    

Hearing that, Zhao Wuji frowned, but after a moment, he could not think of it, and gave up.    

    

"Fine, say it, who do you want to challenge!"    

    

Ling Tian swept his gaze across all the Guard s and wherever they passed, all those Guard s hugged their Weapon. They used their jaws to look at Ling Tian, trying to intimidate him in terms of aura.    

    

After all, the majority of them did not know who Ling Tian was. Furthermore, Ling Tian was only a Guard of the fourth tier.    

    

However, Ling Tian's gaze swept across all of them, and in the end, landed on the Wang Ning who was standing behind Zhao Wuji, a bunch of First-class guard s.    

    

"I think he's not bad, right?"    

    

Ling Tian pointed at Wang Ning, and said indifferently.