Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Chen Xuanling shook his head, but immediately said: "But I do not regret it, on the contrary, I am glad that I wrote that poem!"    

"Yes, indeed! Now that this brat is so confident, let's wait and see. Let's see if his poem can match up to that thousand li of battle! However, his calligraphy is indeed good. In my Tidal Life Pavilion, I'm afraid that only your calligraphy can compare with his! "    

The old man nodded, but suddenly looked towards the solemn Martial Cultivator at the other side.    

That Mister Wei pursed his lips, "Stronger than me..."    

When everyone heard this, they all looked at each other and thought to themselves that this evaluation was really high.    

This was because they rarely saw Sir Wei praising others.    

However, at this time, they were also not speaking, and were quietly waiting for Ling Tian to compose the poem.    

Very quickly, Ling Tian had already finished writing his first poem on the projection Array.    

"Light and gentle body."    

Uh, there didn't seem to be anything spectacular about it. He was describing the shape of the lotus.    

On the other hand, the words Ling Tian caused a commotion among the people.    

After all, in the entire Chang'an City, they had never seen Ling Tian's skinny golden body.    

This thin, golden body had both sharpness and elegance. On the paper, it looked like a young man clad in black clothes, holding a sword. It was extremely beautiful.    

And the reason why Ye Zimei's face changed, was actually because of this single word from Ling Tian.    

After the first sentence was out, Yun Yang and Lin Zhuoran both let out a light snort.    

They admitted that Ling Tian's words were not bad, but his poems were just so-so.    

The second line was immediately followed.    

"Only fragrance remains."    

"Hm? Interesting!"    

The first match was normal and boring, but Ling Tian's second sentence, caused him to uncontrollably mutter under his breath, "beautiful ?"    

Everyone held their breath, waiting for Ling Tian to appear.    

"What need is there for it to be light blue and deep red?"    

The third round came very quickly. At this moment, even that dishonest crown prince had already put away his folding fan and was staring at the projection Array without blinking.    

Even he himself understood that this poem by Ling Tian, was gradually, step by step, increasing in style and grandeur. Until now, it already had a majestic aura, and the tides were rising and falling!    

It was like a volcano that was filled with energy, waiting for the final moment to erupt!    

This last sentence was definitely extraordinary!    

"The last sentence, I'm going to use the finishing touch."    

At the top of the mountain, the old man's eyes lit up and he whispered, "Unknowingly, the heavens have already risen. This kid is indeed not simple!"    

The people on the left and right were also frowning. None of them had any expression on their faces.    

They even gathered their fists, as though they were waiting for Ling Tian's final sentence to appear.    

That moment would be the climax of today's tasting!    

Sure enough, after the golden robed elder finished speaking, Ling Tian dipped his finger into the last bit of spirit ink and looked at Ye Zimei beside him. He curled his lips and laughed, the brush in his hand moved like a dragon and snake.    

"Naturally, he's the first amongst the flowers!"    

Ling Tian's calligraphy stopped and everyone within the holy abode became silent.    

It was as if the wind had stopped blowing.    

Amidst the shocked gazes of the crowd, within the Thousand Flowers Paradise, the ten thousand flower buds that had just bloomed, all lost in an instant ?    

On the huge platform, a gust of wind suddenly rose, stirring up Ye Zimei's white gauze dress, like a lotus flower blooming ?    

Light white body softness.    

Only the fragrance remained.    

Why is there a need for dark blue?    

He was naturally one of the best flowers!    

The ten thousand flowers fell, and a lotus bloomed.    

Ling Tian retracted his brush and stood still, like a swordsman admiring a flower next to a lotus flower.    

At this moment, in the vast Thousand Flowers Paradise, the only sound that could be heard was the wind blowing against Ye Zimei's clothes.    

Everyone was stunned.    

Ling Tian's poem was simply too stunning.    

No one could match him.    

There was no need to even compete.    

For a single poem to cause all of the flowers in the room to fall, it was clear what was going on.    

In the distance, Yun Yang sat there in a dejected manner, completely dumbfounded.    

"What need is there for it to be light jade-like red in color? It is definitely the best amongst the flowers!"    

Ye Zimei recited these two lines of poem repeatedly, but she was already immersed within them and was unable to extricate herself.    

On the mountain peak, the golden-robed old man and the others repeated the same words.    

"Why is there a need for light green and deep red, of course it's the best amongst flowers! Hahaha, this kid is really good. He was clearly describing a flower, but he made him write it so domineeringly! This is clearly like a Martial Cultivator wielding a sword, standing at the peak of the mountains, looking down on all the heroes! "    

"Yeah, not bad, he wrote that he was looking down on everyone, tsk tsk, Ling Tian is powerful!"    

Chen Xuanling praised without holding back.    

The others also nodded. Evidently, Ling Tian's poem had conquered everyone.    

No wonder Ling Tian insisted on requesting Ye Zimei to study the ink. This Ye Zimei, was clearly a part of the poem.    

"This time, it's undoubtedly the Crown Prince and Ling Tian who have won!"    

Chen Xuanling, however, immediately said with a frown. "However, Ling Tian can be considered to have completely taken over the grudge with Li Kan. "I'm afraid that the Prince Zhongshan must be itching to get rid of Ling Tian!"    

"Hehe, Li Kan is just a playboy, if it wasn't for Royal Brother being kind, he wouldn't be so spoiled!"    

The golden-robed elder snorted coldly, "Li Kan is lacking an example, I think this Ling Tian can definitely deal with him."    

"My lord, I heard that His Majesty the Martial King's two princes are about to wake up ? "When that happens, the Crown Prince ?"    

Chen Xuanling suddenly looked at the old man and asked quietly.    

Unexpectedly, without waiting for him to finish speaking, the old man shot him a cold glare, "This is still not a matter that can be regulated, those two princes will wake up sooner or later, and the crown prince will face them as well. Before, I might have been very pessimistic, but now that Ling Tian appeared, I am actually quite at ease ?"    

"Isn't the prince overestimating Ling Tian?"    

Mr. Wei raised his eyebrows.    

"I haven't achieved much in my life, I just know how to look at people ?"    

The golden-robed elder slowly stood up. "I remember that not too long from now, it will be the day of the Royal Family's hunt, right?"    

"That's right, there's still another month ?" Mr. Wei nodded.    

"Hehe, after the competition, it seems like we are going to fight. Can this Ling Tian do it or not, we will just have to wait and see!"    

Speak. The golden-robed elder left the mountain peak one step at a time.    

Everyone looked at each other and quickly followed.    

"Naturally, he is the first amongst the flowers! Young Master Ling is truly powerful! "    

On the platform, Yue Qianfang looked at Ling Tian with eyes full of praise, and then looked at Ye Zimei: "Zi Mai, what do you think? Who will win this round? "    

After all, the decision was still in Ye Zimei's hands.    

Yun Yang still did not completely give up. He looked at Ye Zimei, waiting for a miracle.    

But Ye Zimei curved the corner of her lips, looked at Ling Tian, and said, "Sir, please name the wine!"    

With that said, everyone knew that Ling Tian had won again!    

"It's called Dufang Bar, may the Yellowhorse walk alone, Fang Hua!"    

Ling Tian pursed his lips and said.