Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Ling Tian's words completely infuriated Ming Yin. He glared at his and released his Qi.    

Ka ka!    

The crisp sound of bones breaking came from within his body. His originally tall and big body expanded once more and became extremely sturdy. The exposed skin emitted a faint metallic luster under the illumination of the sun.    

Just like golden paint, just like a golden arhat, it emitted an astonishing buddhist might.    

"Hiss, as expected, it is the Wanfu Temple's Ultimate Skill, the Vajra Scripture! This is not the power of a Body, it is still formed from the elemental energy! "    

"Seems like, this Ming Yin is going to go all out!"    

Everyone was shocked, today, Ming Yin's Profound Spirit Qi was truly stronger than before.    

Ming Yin held onto the golden staff in his hand, and pointed it straight at Ling Tian, "This staff in my hand, is the number one staff weapon in Southern Tang! I want to see how you will withstand it!"    

With that said, Ming Yin directly held the gold rod in his hand and took a few steps forward. With each step, it was as if he had teleported, he moved forward and directly smashed his rod towards Ling Tian!    

With the support of the gold rod in his hand, the golden light expanded explosively, and instantly expanded to a size of more than three kilometers. It was extremely condensed and condensed, covering an extremely wide area, making it impossible for Ling Tian to move around in any way.    

Ling Tian frowned slightly, thinking that this strike of Ming Yin's had somewhat exceeded his expectations. There was actually someone in this group who had hidden so deeply.    

Initially, Ling Tian still wanted to use the folding fan to kill Ming Yin, but since the other party said that the pole was the first pole of the Earth Instrument, the phlebotomus behind Ling Tian would not budge.    

Ling Tian felt helpless, at least he had the folding fan by his waist.    

He immediately took out his phlebotomus.    

"Look, Ling Tian has changed to a Weapon!"    

"Could it be that he has no choice but to value Ming Yin?!"    

Seeing Ling Tian changing to a Weapon, everyone straightened up.    

However, when Ouyang Ke and the others saw Ling Tian take out the phlebotomus, they all sighed.    

He thought to himself that this stick was much stronger than that fan!    

This Ming Yin, was courting death!    

"Then, Chengyu!"    

Ling Tian thought about it, and did not use the fourth stage of the mountain and river stick.    

It was still the Clear Universe on Third level, and this staff, directly exploded out from the phlebotomus's body!    

The Yuyan Hou roared as it charged forward, carrying its great potential and swept forward.    

He looked like he was about to clear the sky.    

Once the Yuyan Hou appeared, the Martial Soul on Ming Yin's gold rod was immediately filled with fear and immediately dissipated.    

Ming Yin was shocked, he never thought that his pole strike would be so shocking.    

But it was too late, Ling Tian's shocking pole strike had already destroyed his pole shadow, the powerful energy engulfed Ming Yin, if it wasn't for the fact that the latter was from the buddhist faith and had extremely strong defense, he would have already been killed by Ling Tian's pole strike.    

But even so, Ming Yin was still sent flying, and fell to the side of the Battlestage.    

So far, Ling Tian could already confirm that he had entered the Longmen Large Scale's Top 10!    

In other words, no one could stop him from obtaining the qualifications to become the Office of the Crown Prince!    

"Hehe, do you still have anything else to say?!"    

Ling Tian withdrew his staff and stood up.    

"Hmph, my skills are inferior and I have nothing to say." But Ling Tian, don't be complacent! So what if you win against me? Once you enter the Top 10, you will be able to go to the Office of the Crown Prince. The heaven's pride level experts of the various universities will kill you.    

Ming Yin struggled to get up, his eyes was filled with unwillingness, and said while gritting his teeth.    

Swish!    

Atop the Battlestage, Ling Tian immediately felt several sharp and ice-cold gazes landing on his body.    

The owner of the gaze, was precisely the Lin Feifan, Wang Yuyan and the rest that Ming Yin had mentioned.    

"Hua!"    

A few of them looked over at the same time, just their line of sight, was as sharp as Weapon s. It was filled with killing intent.    

He wanted nothing more than to kill Ling Tian.    

Except After Quick...    

"Hoho, you're afraid. I do not believe that I am still alive when you block their attacks. As for you, you are fated to die!"    

Seeing that Lin Feifan and the rest were looking at him, Ming Yin's eyes flashed.    

A loss was already decided. Even if he was unwilling, he could only speak the truth.    

"What is it? Did I get it right? "Hehe, even if you win, I'll still be a dead man. Even if I lose, so what? I ?" "I ?"    

Before he even finished speaking, Ming Yin felt a majestic Yuan Qi suddenly suck.    

Before he could react, his body was pulled over.    

Ling Tian raised his hand and grabbed him by the neck.    

"Who gave you the courage to speak so arrogantly in front of me? A defeated soldier still dares to speak bravely? So what if I kill you now!? "    

Ling Tian's face revealed a faint ridicule, his expression was calm, as he stared at the other party, and said coldly.    

Ming Yin's legs stomped on the ground wildly, allowing the Yuan Qi to explode and struggle with all his might, but he was still unable to break free. At this moment, he was like a little chicken whose owner had been caught, and fear filled his eyes.    

He really wanted to say the words "I concede," but he couldn't spit out a single word after being gripped by the neck.    

"Die!"    

Ling Tian coldly snorted.    

Like trash, he threw him out of the Arena.    

Amidst the loud noise, Ming Yin fell to the ground with a loud crash. The judge looked over and realised that Ming Yin had become a pile of meat patties, and was as dead as he could get!    

The dark horse Ming Yin was mercilessly killed by Ling Tian just like that.    

He didn't even say surrender.    

"Ling Tian, Wanfu Temple has no enmity with you, what a ruthless method!"    

An elder of the Wanfu Temple stood up and shouted.    

Although the elder had a shaved head, he did not have a monastic robe. He was a secular Monk.    

Ling Tian looked over, completely unafraid of the pressure of the Yuan Shen Stage, "Do you think that just you guys have the face to bring up the Wanfu Temple? Are you even worthy of being members of the buddhist faith?! "    

"You, you lunatic! How arrogant!" The elder's face turned red from embarrassment.    

"So what!? Why don't you come down! "    

Ling Tian pointed at the elder.    

However, when they saw this sight, their eyes widened in shock.    

Ling Tian's craziness was beyond imagination.    

And now, even the almighty people of the Yuan Shen Stage did not put him in their eyes!?    

"You! destitute monk will definitely teach you, a madman, a lesson! "    

After saying that, the elder of the Wanfu Temple was about to step down, but she was stopped by the judge of the ninth Battlestage.    

"Wait, right now, Ling Tian is competing in the student, no one can touch him!"    

Then, the judge immediately shouted: "The final victor of the ninth Battlestage, Ling Tian!"    

In an instant, many of the Martial Cultivator who supported Ling Tian and had placed bets on him, began cheering loudly.    

Ling Tian walked down from the stage and stood at the front of the Xiaoyao Academy with the phlebotomus in his arms, continuing to watch the battle between the remaining eight Battlestage.    

At this time, almost after Ling Tian left the stage, the first Battlestage Cui Zhan, the third Battlestage Lin Feifan, and the fourth Battlestage Bu Feiyan also ended the competition and directly leveled up to Top 10.    

There was no doubt about it.    

And on the Battlestage, there was still a battle left. The most eye-catching people were the two people on the fifth group of Battlestage.    

One of them was dressed in green, wielding a long sword, the other in red, and holding a pair of dagger s in both hands.    

And of the two, one was the mysterious person on top of the Heaven Battling List, Lu Chen!    

The other one was similarly very mysterious, the son of the Yang State, Nangong Yan!