Ling Tian showed weakness in the ring, but the monks from the Thunder Pavilion were fooled. They happily sent a Dzogchen monk to challenge him. They knew that Ling Tian was already at the end of his strength and could defeat him as long as he worked harder.

The younger generation who can reach the Great Perfection of Fusion are already extremely talented people. In the usual monk conferences, they may be the favorites to win the championship. In the great world of Lingtian, although there are many more monks who have reached the Great Perfection of Fusion, they are still the same.

A deterrent force.

Seeing the person's cultivation and momentum, Ling Tian knew that this person had a good status in Thunder Pavilion, and he also had the idea of ​​​​"taking special care" of him. He was about to continue fighting, but after seeing the person's actions, Ling Tian

Tian stopped and looked at the man with a colder look in his eyes - because the man took out a jade flute and was obviously going to cast "Nirvana Soul Song"

"Song of Nirvana" is the unique skill of Lingxiao Pavilion, but now it is used by the monks of Thunder Pavilion. It is no wonder that Ling Tian's eyes flashed with cold light.

"Tsk, tsk, there are smart people in the Thunder Pavilion. Finally, someone thought of using soul songs to fight." Ziling tutted a few times and stroked his beard: "Soul attacks are the most difficult to defend. Even if you can resist it, it will consume a lot of money.

Mind. This person uses Soul Song to deal with Ling Tian, ​​his intentions are sinister."

"I think the most insidious guy is Ling Tian." Granny Huan Yin smiled strangely. Although she said this, her eyes were full of admiration when she looked at Ling Tian: "You are obviously in peak condition but you deliberately show weakness and let Lei Lei

The people in the pavilion feel hope, this approach will undoubtedly confuse many people, and it’s a good thing that I, the old man, know something about him, otherwise I would also be kept in the dark by him.”

Ling Tian has a special physique, and even people who are in the realm of immortals have a hard time seeing through him. Therefore, few people can see through his deliberately weak appearance. Only those who know Ling Tian know that he is not under any pressure at this time.

"Hehe, Brother Tian is so smart, isn't he?" Lianyue smiled. She looked at Ling Tian with eyes full of admiration: "Brother Tian did this because he was afraid that the people in Thunder Pavilion would be too scared to fight.

His plan will be difficult to implement."

"You little girl is defending Ling Tian. Don't worry. Even if Ling Tian doesn't show weakness, it doesn't matter. He has set the rules before the battle. Those people must fight." Zi Ling joked slightly, and then mused: "But Ling Tian is not the best.

The better way is to give hope to Thunder Pavilion and then completely destroy this hope in the end. This approach will probably make Lin and Lei vomit blood."

"Yes, I know the characters of Lin Lei and I best, not to mention the little chicken intestines. Ling Tian might really be so angry that they would smoke from all their orifices." Wu Delang smiled, and he glanced at Ling Tian:

"Tsk, tsk, I really feel sorry for those who offended Ling Tian. It seems that Lao Ling is not so sinister. Who did Ling Tian learn this from?"

"No one taught him this." Old Man Ling shook his head, with a flash of pity in his eyes: "It is the years of experience and the heavy burden on his shoulders that have made Tian'er like this. Alas, he should have been able to do it quickly

He is living happily, but now he has to become cunning and cunning for the sake of Lingxiao Pavilion. It's really hard for him."

Hearing this, everyone sighed softly, and those who knew how Ling Tian came to be over the years were filled with emotion.

On the ring, someone came holding a jade flute. He pretended to smile casually: "Xiao Feng, a third-generation disciple of the Human Race's Thunder Pavilion, please enlighten me."

"Xiao Feng?" Ling Tian was stunned for a moment, and murmured in his heart: "Why do you think he looks so much like Xiao Yu? Could it be that he is Xiao Yu's brother? A member of the Xiao family, one of the top ten cultivation families in the cultivation world?"

"It should be right." Po Qiong's voice sounded, and he muttered: "After so many years, I don't know if Xiao Yu is still alive. I should ask Xiao Yan when I have time."

Nodding as if nothing had happened, Ling Tian said: "People from the Xiao family in the world of cultivation? Could it be that the Xiao family has united with the Thunder Pavilion?"

"Haha, it turns out that you also know our Xiao family." Xiao Feng smiled slightly, a hint of arrogance flashed in his eyes: "Yes, the Xiao family and the Thunder Pavilion are the same, and I studied in both.

By the way, the power of "Song of Souls of Nirvana" is pretty good, and I have to thank you, Lingxiao Pavilion, for it."

Hearing this, a stern look flashed across Ling Tian's brows, and he sneered: "Don't worry, from today on, don't even think about using the "Song of Nirvana" again, I'm going to take it back!"

"Oh, you want to kill me?" Xiao Feng sneered, his tone full of disdain: "Just you? Not to mention that you are at the end of your strength, even if you are at your peak, I am sure to defeat you, come on, let you

See my special Nirvana song."

As he spoke, waves of icy blue breath overflowed from Xiao Feng's body. This breath was bone-chilling, and the void changed slightly, as if it was frozen. And as the breath filled the air, snowflakes floated in the sky, and there were many clouds on the ring.

Soon it will be completely white.

Not long after, everything within a thousand feet with Xiao Feng as the center was covered in ice and snow.

Xiao Feng walked among the snowflakes in the sky, his movements were erratic. What was strange was that the snowflakes in the sky did not fall on him, but floated around him. He seemed to be the master of the snow. The jade flute was placed near his mouth, and the melodious flute sound

It sounded, and the snowflakes all over the sky seemed to dance with the sound of the flute.

"Hey, you actually realized your own vision field, no wonder you are so arrogant." Ling Tian said coldly, he carefully felt the sound of the flute and the vision field, and after a moment he showed a clear look: "Tsk, tsk, you can

The sound of the flute blends into the realm of visions, and you can barely be considered a genius, but your opponent is me, so this is of no use to me."

As he spoke, a red aura overflowed from Ling Tian's side, and a blazing flame filled the air, soon covering an area of ​​nearly a hundred feet. The red lotus flowers were suspended in the misty red air mass, and the petals of the lotus opened and closed.

An extremely hot aura and a sharp arrow as sharp as a knife filled the air - Ling Tian also displayed his own vision field.

Of course, Ling Tian's vision field is just a pure fire attribute vision field, and it is the simplest kind of vision field that he does casually. He just uses the power of the fire field to materialize the fire lotus.

However, due to the artifact's heavy halberd, Ling Tian's fire-attributed vision field was extremely hot and powerful.

"Huh, as expected, you have also realized the vision field." Xiao Feng snorted coldly, but sneered: "Such a rough vision field, hey, why don't you use the vision field with the attribute of death? Oh, I

I understand, it consumes too much and cannot be used. That kind of vision field requires higher mental power."

"Is it rough? It seems to be enough to deal with you." Ling Tian looked nonchalant as he took out the blue sea jade flute and said, "Then let's give it a try and see if your soul song is better or mine."

As he spoke, Ling Tian also played the soul song, and the surrounding void was slightly illusory. Under Ling Tian's control, lotus flowers floated beside him, and a flying sword with lotus petals floated in the air, which was quite beautiful.

With a sneer, Xiao Feng's flute sound turned sinister and high-pitched. The previously graceful snowflakes also became manic, and storms roared away with broken ice. The energy surged, and the howling of the wind could be faintly heard, as if this

We were really exposed to the biting north wind and blizzard.

Feeling the violent attack from the vision field and the more dangerous soul song attack, Ling Tian didn't care. He played the soul song while strolling closer to Xiao Feng. The rich flames around him were dense, and the hot fire dispelled the cold air, and a

The flying sword with a red handle shuttled through the storm. The flying swords in the sky were in the opposite direction of the storm. The storm gradually subsided due to the surge of energy. By the time it came to Ling Tian's side, the storm had almost subsided.

Although Xiao Feng's vision field covers a wide range, it also means that the energy is dispersed. Ling Tian is only within a hundred feet of the vision field. The power of the fire domain is extremely powerful, and it is not very easy to break through the vision field.

Disaster.

In this way, under the protection of the red flying sword, the distance between him and Xiao Feng gradually narrowed.

Stepping closer to Xiao Feng, Ling Tian's soul song became louder and louder, like thousands of horses galloping on the battlefield, unstoppable; like thousands of flying swords clanging, killing and shocking the sky. What Ling Tian played was not just the soul song,

Moreover, there was also the secret attack of Phantom Sound Technique, and gradually his soul song completely suppressed Xiao Feng's soul song.

Seeing Ling Tian slowly approaching, Xiao Feng panicked. His forehead was filled with coldness, and his eyes also showed a brief confusion. Although he soon woke up, his eyes were full of horror: "How could this be possible?"

In this way, my soul song fusion vision field is invincible, so how can it be ineffective against Ling Tian? Isn’t he already at the end of his strength?”

"Jie Jie, this kid Ling Tian is really smart. He understood my secret magic attack of Phantom Sound so quickly, and it can be perfectly integrated with the soul song." Grandma Huanyin was full of praise. She glanced at Hua Min'er and Hua Min'er.

Yao Yu: "Now I somewhat believe that Ling Tian's qualifications are better than yours. Hehe, no wonder you two little girls are so obsessed with him."

"Mother-in-law, there is no such thing. I understand the Phantom Sound Art very well now, okay?" Yao Yu blushed slightly, and his voice became lower and lower. Looking at the playful expressions of the elders, he hurriedly changed the topic: "

Hee hee, this Xiao Feng is really stupid, he actually competed with this guy Ling Tian on "Song of Nirvana", isn't this looking for death?"

"Actually, you can't blame him for being stupid. He's a pretty good guy, and he can actually integrate soul music and vision fields." Ziyun showed a hint of admiration in his eyes, and then changed his tone: "But it's a pity that his opponent is Ling.

God, Ling Tian is not afraid of the Soul Song attack at all, and his understanding of the Soul Song is even much deeper than him. The biggest barrier is restrained, and the power of the Vision Realm is too scattered, so he will definitely be defeated."

"That's right, if it had been anyone else, he would have won long ago." Zi Ling nodded and said with a strange smile: "If you want to blame it, blame Xiao Feng for being greedy and rushing forward. He thought that Ling Tian was at the end of his strength and had no ability at all.

Resist his Soul Song attack. Now, I'm afraid he will be defeated next. It's a pity for such a genius."

Sure enough, as Ling Tian moved closer to Xiao Feng, his soul song attack became more fierce, and the power of the illusion attack became more powerful. Xiao Feng was confused for a longer time, and he was defeated like a mountain. He became more and more exhausted, and Dou Da
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