Due to Hua Min'er's interference, Lin Feng's four human Taoist methods were temporarily unsustainable, and then were defeated one by one by Ling Tian.

The long battle had exhausted the spiritual energy in their bodies, and their minds were a little sluggish due to the constant control of Taoism.

The four of them, Lin Feng, laughed miserably. Their foreheads were already dripping with sweat, their clothes were in tatters, and they were even a little unsteady on their feet.

As the proud sons of various sects, have they ever been in such a mess? Looking at Ling Tian falling in the center, they suddenly felt helpless. Ling Tian's demeanor like an immortal king made them heartbroken, and they were all arrogant.

How could a proud man ever be so impressed by others?

Their proud hearts cannot bear such a blow.

Lin Feng was heartbroken, took out a pill from his arms, opened his mouth and swallowed it. In an instant, his whole body was filled with golden light, and his sluggish spirit became energetic.

Lin Feng could no longer care about his face, he could not lose. His face was compared to the glory of the Diamond Sect, so he had no choice but to try his best to defeat Ling Tian.

When the other three people saw this, they sighed and had similar thoughts. They each took out the elixir from their arms and swallowed it. The aura filled the air, and their fighting spirit surged. They all stared at Ling Tian. They had already staked their stakes for the glory of the sect.

one's own self-esteem.

They cannot lose this battle again.

Seeing this, the disciples of the four sects who were watching were all sighing. They were excited and clenched their fists. They could only secretly pray that the four of them could defeat Ling Tian next, because the sect's honor was also their honor.

However, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect were all very happy and thought to themselves: "How can the Qingyun Sect, which is famous for its elixir refining, be afraid of you four sects!"

In the field, Ling Tian and Hua Min'er had already drifted down. He put down Hua Min'er in his arms, and seeing the actions of Lin Feng and the others, he knew that his performance had angered them, and he was afraid that he would face a stormy attack next.

However, Ling Tian was not afraid at all. The fighting spirit in his heart was surging, and the sadness, anger and gloom hidden deep in his heart had already been exhausted with the hearty battle, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed.

For a moment, he was in high spirits and had the ambition to destroy the world.

Being unafraid does not mean contempt. Ling Tian secretly asked Hua Min'er to deal with it carefully, and he was also careful to be on guard.

At this time, the flying sword above Lin Feng's head was circling and swaying, the sword was clanging, shining with brilliance, and its murderous intent was surging, ready to pierce the sky.

Looking at the others, the flying swords above their heads were also shining brightly, like hungry beasts, trying to pounce and kill as much as they wanted.

Ling Tian frowned slightly, secretly wondering if these four people were going to transform. He wasn't afraid of one person transforming, but if four people transformed at the same time, he wouldn't have the confidence to resist it without breaking the sky.

Fortunately, although the four of them were ashamed and angry, they still remembered the rules of not leaving the palace. They only used their swords to attack.

Four flying swords roared, the swords on the top of the palace were shining with thousands of lights, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, the swords were shining in all directions, and they came with a huge momentum!

Ling Tian finally breathed a long sigh of relief and felt relieved. He and Hua Min'er looked at each other, and there were deep smiles in each other's eyes.

Four flying swords arrived in an instant. Three of Lin Feng and the other three's swords were pointed at Ling Tian, ​​while Shui Meng's sword was used to deal with Hua Min'er alone.

Ling Tian and Hua Min'er smiled slightly, and the phantom god's phantom body technique spread out, pulling up a long phantom. They turned around and narrowly avoided the flying sword. Then they both turned around at the same time, and flicked out with their index fingers.

, instantly clicked on the back of the sword.

The two of them moved in unison, exactly the same!

"Zheng!" "Zheng!" "Zheng!" "Zheng!"

There were four sword sounds, and the flying sword trembled and retreated, and for a moment it was no longer under control.

Hua Min'er's physical strength was not as strong as Ling Tian's, so he only concentrated on dealing with Shui Meng's bone-piercing flying sword. Ling Tian opened his bow left and right, and in an instant, all three fingers hit accurately. He used the swastika robbery finger.

The small swastika was shining with golden light and full of power. And this time he used the soul attack method he had just learned with a snap of his fingers.

The flying swords of Lin Feng and the three of them are all natal elixir weapons. Their lives are intertwined. The flying swords are connected with their souls. They feel the same when the flying swords are hit. Their souls are so fragile. They suddenly felt as if they were struck by lightning. Their chests felt tight and a wisp of blood spilled out from the corner of their mouths.

, exceptionally bright, but also exceptionally poignant.

Lin Feng and three people were injured at the same time! Ling Tian actually injured three people with one move!

Although Hua Min'er concentrated on dealing with a flying sword, she was wary of the cold sword energy raging on the sword, and it was not as powerful as Ling Tian, ​​let alone soul attack, so Shui Meng was just in a trance and was not injured.

Although Shui Meng was not injured, her delicate body was shaking violently, and her face was as pale as the frost after late autumn.

The onlookers were all shocked, secretly thinking that they could still neutralize the attack of the flying sword in this way. However, they knew that even if they knew this method, they could not do it. They were not as flexible and quick as Ling Tian's two body methods, nor were they as strong as Ling Tian's body.

If you can't hit the flying sword, you will be injured by the flying sword.

Ling Tian did not stop, and the Youye Spear suddenly appeared. He was holding a spear, like a god and demon appearing in the world, the spear emitted a thick evil spirit, and the dark light flickered, like a demon coming out of the Nine Nether Hell, trying to choose people and devour them.

Ling Tian's spear shook, and the void trembled. The momentum became more and more powerful. Who dared to lift his spear?

The flying swords of Lin Feng and the others were still whimpering and circling around, and their minds were still trembling. How could they gain control of the flying swords in such a short time?

Ling Tian was about to strike, but the shadow of his spear was heavy and unstoppable. How could the thin flying sword withstand such a blow?

The onlookers all believed that if Ling Tian shot him, the flying sword would turn into pieces.

If the natal elixir of life and soul cultivation is shattered, the cultivator's soul may be injured and the cultivation level will regress. In the worst case, the soul may be destroyed and disappear into thin air. That's why the cultivator attaches great importance to the natal elixir, which is equivalent to life.

Lin Feng and the other four watched in horror as the gun shadows hit them hard. They closed their eyes in despair, secretly sighing in their hearts that they could die in such a useless and humiliating way. What kind of generation of geniuses, what grand plans, what kind of sect's honor and disgrace.

Like a dream, it was shattered by Ling Tian's shot.

Ling Tian smiled slightly, but he did not act cruelly. He flicked his wrist, and a flying sword kept spinning on the tip of Youye's spear. Then Ling Tian raised his spear, and the flying sword shot at his master. Four times like this,

All the flying swords flew backwards.

The flying swords whizzed back and were inserted in front of their respective masters with a pop. They were submerged for more than half a foot, trembling and wailing.

Ling Tian's move undoubtedly fully proved that the protective restrictions on the Vajra Gate Palace were so vulnerable.

After a long time, the death that Lin Feng and others expected did not come. They opened their eyes and looked at the trembling flying sword in front of them, and were filled with emotions for a while.

They actually had the same feeling: It turns out that life is so beautiful.

You will know the weight of the wine only after you are drunk, and you will know the weight of your life only after you die!

Silently retracting the flying sword that was still trembling, Lin Feng and the others were filled with gratitude. They felt that their state of mind had completely changed. Cultivation can be achieved through cultivation, but state of mind must be understood. These are precious. They believe

, after this situation, their cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds, and it will be extremely solid.

Thinking of this, they had long downplayed this failure, and their hearts were full of gratitude to Ling Tian. After sorting out their emotions, the four of them bowed deeply to Ling Tian: "Thank you for your mercy, we lost."

The tone is calm, but extremely sincere and convinced.

Ling Tianhua and Min'er actually won the victory under the joint attack of the four factions!

Ling Tian and Hua Min'er returned the gift slightly and said in unison: "We are lucky to accept the concession."

If Lin Feng did not attack with a sword, but only attacked with Taoism, and the four of them joined forces, the outcome would be uncertain, so Ling Tiancai said it was a fluke.

But to others, these words are just polite words.

The four of them, Lin Feng, bowed again, but did not retreat. Instead, they sat cross-legged on the spot. They had just realized something and wanted to seize the change in their mood while it was hot.

For a moment, the four of them were all deep in thought, not caring that everyone was still watching. They were so forgetful and had only the battle in their minds. Their mentality was indeed very human.

After a while, their bodies were exuding thick and thick auras, and they were stronger than before the competition. They had gained a lot.

Upon seeing this, Ling Tian's eyes showed a hint of admiration, and he secretly thought that Lin Feng and the four of them were indeed the elites of each sect, with unlimited potential.

Failure is not terrible, being able to gain from failure is progress.

Ling Tian thought of this, and then he looked at each other and smiled with Hua Min'er. The two of them sat cross-legged and summarized the gains and losses of the battle just now.

…

When the onlookers saw this, they started talking about the excitement of the battle just now.

For a moment, everyone was spitting and excited, as if they were the ones participating in the competition just now.

However, the focus of everyone's discussion was undoubtedly Ling Tian and his two men, who were roughly regarded as geniuses rarely seen in centuries and millennia, with amazing talents and so on.

Ling Tianhua and Min'er shined brilliantly today and will be remembered and praised by future generations.

…

In the distance, the leader of the Five Elements Sect was watching:

"Brother Qingyun, congratulations!" Chi Yan is an upright person. Although he lost, he has no resentment.

"Brother Chiyan, you're welcome." Qingyunzi smiled slightly, not arrogantly.

"The Qingyun Sect is really envious of others for having such a good talent." Huang Liang looked at the two Ling Tians in the field with extremely hot eyes.

"Your disciples are all very talented. Although they lost, they were not discouraged. Instead, they broke through their mental state and gained a lot. You should be satisfied with this disciple." Qingyunzi saw the state of the four people at a glance.

Jin Ming and the others nodded slightly, admiring their disciples for their performance, and looked pleased.

"Ling Tian, ​​not bad." Bing Xin's eyes were full of admiration.

Jin Ming nodded and praised: "Well, you are so cultivated at such a young age, I am afraid that you are comparable to the saints and saints of the Holy Sect."

"The Holy Sect, maybe Ling Tian can really compare with it." Huang Liang looked in reverence when Jin Ming mentioned the Holy City.

The leader of a sect has such an expression. If anyone saw him, he would probably be laughed at.

However, the other people did not laugh at this scene at all, but looked as respectful as Huang Liang.

It seems that the Holy Sect has an extraordinary status in everyone’s hearts!

"Ahem, that's too far. Haha, how about tomorrow's exchange?" Qingyunzi recovered first and changed everyone's topic.

"Competition, of course it's a competition. Tomorrow's exchange party will have four people on the field. Each of the four will compete once. Finally, there will be a team battle with all four of them. If you win three out of five games, you will win. You only have Ling Tian.

, we may not win." Jin Ming said, full of confidence.

Several other people also nodded, fearing that they had lost today. Although they didn't say it, they were slightly unhappy in their hearts.

"Well, okay!" Qingyunzi nodded.
Chapter completed!