Zi Ling's appearance eased the situation, but his words also shocked Lin Lei and others, so that they did not dare to act rashly. Old Man Ling withdrew the spike without leaving a trace, and then chatted with Zi Ling, as if nothing had happened.

In the ring, Ling Tian was still forcing the infant armor. With the help of Po Qiong, although Lin Ming resisted desperately, the infant armor was slowly pulled out. In the end, Lin Ming was unable to resist and was finally snatched away by Ling Tian.

Immortal weapon infant armor.

In front of everyone, Ling Tian eliminated the soul traces in the infant armor with the help of Po Qiong, and then put it into the storage ring with a smile. Seeing his nonchalant appearance, Lin Lei and others were filled with hatred.

However, he was afraid of the presence of Old Man Ling and others and did not dare to act rashly. His expression was extremely wonderful.

Ling Tian did not stop after receiving the Immortal Artifact Infant Armor. His handprints flew and he sealed Lin Ming emphatically. While sealing, Ling Tian murmured: "Your grandfather loves you so much that he is even willing to give you the Immortal Artifact. I don't know.

Will he come to Lingxiao Pavilion to beg us after knowing that you have become a waste?"

Thinking like this, Ling Tian showed an evil smile and kicked Lin Ming back. Then he looked at the remaining people and said, "The rest of you, come together, don't waste time.

"

Listening to Ling Tian's arrogant words, the people in Thunder Pavilion were very angry, but they also knew that they, the people, had nothing to do with Ling Tian. They looked at each other and then rushed forward helplessly.

Without mercy, Ling Tian used various methods and sealed everyone in just one stick of incense. After searching all those people's storage rings, he clapped his palms and let out a long sigh of relief: "Huh.

, it’s finally over, I’m so exhausted.”

Hearing this, the onlookers on the ring were all dumbfounded, and then many people angrily uttered one sentence: "Only a ghost would believe that you will die from exhaustion, you are such a pervert!"

"In the duel between Lingxiao Pavilion and Thunder Pavilion, Ling Tian wins!" Tianru's tone was as calm as ever, and she fully acted as a referee.

"Humph, let's go!" Lin Lei snorted angrily and wanted to run away, but was stopped by Ling Tian.

"Uncle Lin, you disciples are still on the stage." Ling Tian pointed at Lin Ming and others, his tone was full of fun: "After I sealed these people, they will be like mortals. If you want to return to your

I'm afraid the temporary settlement will take several months. They are all my juniors and I don't want to see them suffer."

"Ling Tian, ​​you kid is so good at everything else." Lin Ting roared angrily, not hiding his murderous intent: "I don't believe you will stay on Chaos Star forever."

"Tsk, Uncle Lin, are you threatening me? I'm so scared." Ling Tian teased, he glanced at Lin Ming: "By the way, let me tell you in advance, the seal I cast is a bit strange, I think you will come back

Beg me."

"Humph, I'm not ashamed to say that. I won't be able to resolve the sealing restriction cast by a young monk in the integration stage." Lin Lei snorted coldly, then walked away with a puff of his sleeves.

As for Lin Ting, he left angrily after instructing his disciples to take Lin Ming and others back to their residence.

At this point, the challenge between Ling Tian and the younger generation disciples of Thunder Pavilion ended, and he won a great victory. Not only did he get countless spiritual stones and treasures, he even got an infant armor at the level of an immortal weapon.

At the end of the arena, everyone had mixed reactions. However, Ling Tian's heroic deeds had become known to everyone, and Ling Xiao Pavilion's reputation became more and more popular. After staying for a while, the onlookers also left one after another, and many people were talking about Ling Tian.

In this battle, everyone was shocked by his strength.

After Ling Tian cupped his fists and thanked Tian Ru, he wanted to leave, but was stopped by a strange feeling, because he felt that someone was paying attention to him from a distance.

Frowning slightly, Ling Tian raised his eyes and looked up. He soon discovered the source of his gaze. It was on an isolated peak hundreds of miles away. A figure stood decisively. Looking carefully, he saw that it was a young man.

He was dressed in a white robe, with a slender figure and a handsome face. He had sword-shaped eyebrows on his temples, and his starry and moon eyes were as bright as the sun. The strangest thing was that he was standing there, but it was like a sharp sword piercing the sky, with the sword's intent overwhelming the sky.

As if he was aware of Ling Tian's appearance, the corner of his mouth curved, and a sharper sword intent surged out, full of provocation. After completing this action, he disappeared in a flash, as if

It's never been there before.

"This man's swordsmanship is so strong, stronger than Junior Brother Long Shun who owns the Immortal Sword, and his cultivation level is almost the same as Tianxin's, already at the quasi-Mahayana stage." Ling Tian murmured, and he instantly made his own judgment: "This man

He should be the Holy Son of Wanjianya. His strength is astonishing and he can be considered a formidable opponent."

"That person is Dugu Yuntian, the holy son of Wanjianya. He is very strong." A calm voice sounded, and Tianxin came to the ring at some point: "He was there when you started the first competition, but

Only after you finish the battle will you reveal your sword intent, which should be a challenge."

"Well, that man is so strong." Hua Min'er nodded, a solemn look flashed in her eyes: "I don't know who will win or lose between the two of us. I feel that he is a strong opponent."

"That's natural. He is the Holy Son of Wanjianya. How can he be the Holy Son of a great sect if he is not strong?" Hu Yao looked like it was natural. She glanced at Zi Tiandu and said, "Tiandu

, who is stronger between you two? Don't say you are not his opponent."

"It's really hard to say." Zi Tiandu shook his head. He looked at Hu Yao with a calm expression: "His cultivation level is higher than mine. If it is a battle, his attack power is stronger than mine. I am not his opponent. After all, we

Dayan Palace's skills are not suitable for frontal combat. But if it is a war of attrition, I am very confident that I can defeat him. And if I am given a hundred years, he will definitely not be my opponent."

Hearing this, Hu Yao nodded, her eyes filled with conviction and a hint of tenderness.

"Hee hee, sister-in-law, you look at my brother with such gentle eyes." Zi Tianfei teased. Seeing Zi Tiandu and both of them blushing, she changed her tone: "Humph, isn't it just that you have cultivated your heart? If you give me a hundred

After many years, I am confident that Dugu Yuntian is not my opponent."

When Zi Tianfei told him, Zi Tiandu didn't refute anything. He glanced at Ling Tian and said, "It's all thanks to Uncle Ling Yun, otherwise we wouldn't be able to learn such unique skills. The Buddhist techniques and the Taoist techniques of our Dayan Palace.

With cooperation, the power will be stronger, but unfortunately my heart cultivation level is still low, otherwise even if I face Wenjian from the Immortal Spirit Palace, I have a slight chance of winning."

No one had any doubts about Zi Tiandu's words, but Yao Yu said to Ling Tian: "Boy Ling Tian, ​​Dugu Yuntian has provoked you just now. Don't save face for me, sister, and beat him until he can't take care of himself."

"Senior sister, you don't know that Dugu Yuntian at all, why do you care about your reputation?" Hua Min'er teased, she glanced at Ling Tian and said: "Don't worry, that Dugu Yuntian has seen brother Ling Tian's

After being frightened, he shouldn’t be in a hurry to challenge, after all, he is not completely sure of winning, and there will be plenty of opportunities after the monks’ conference, so he won’t be stupid enough to reveal his strength so early.”

With a slight smile, Ling Tian and others did not doubt what Hua Min'er said.

"Hehe, that's true." Xuanying smiled sweetly, and then suddenly remembered something. She was curious and asked: "Brother Lingtian, you seem to have snatched one of Lin Ming's fairy infant armors. Listen to Ling

The old man said that this infant armor is very precious. Do you plan to use it yourself? This way you will be stronger and you will be more sure of winning first place in the monks' conference."

"No." Ling Tian shook his head. Seeing everyone's stunned expressions, he explained: "My mental power is already very strong. Even if I am attacked by the soul of Mahayana and Great Perfection, I will not be afraid. If I want a baby again,

A is a bit redundant, after all, the monks of Mahayana and Dzogchen will attack with energy or Taoism even if their soul attacks are ineffective against me."

Hearing this, everyone nodded, and then Yao Yu became curious: "Then who are you going to give the infant armor to? To Yue Yatou or to Min'er? Or to Huzi or Lin'er."

"Uncle Yao Yu, Brother Huzi and I already have immortal weapons, so we don't need them anymore." Yaomei hurriedly declined.

"I don't want it either. My mental power is much higher than the energy of the golden elixir. It's useless to give me the infant armor." Ling Lin also hurriedly declined. He glanced at Ye Ling: "If this infant armor is a magic weapon, I will

You can fight for Ling'er, but it's a pity that it's not a magic weapon, and Ling'er can't use it."

"Tsk, tsk, Lin'er, you are getting better and better at pleasing girls, much better than your father." Yao Yu teased, when she said this, her pretty face turned slightly red, and her voice was like a gnat: "I don't want it either,

Ling Tiantian gave me such a precious fairy sword."

Looking at the other people, they all said they would not take it. At this time, only Lianyue and Hua Miner were left.

"Give it to sister Min'er. My nine-handled fairy sword also has the effect of protecting the soul."

"Give it to sister Yue'er. I am an innate wood spirit. My soul can be integrated into heaven and earth. I am not too afraid of soul attacks."

Almost at the same time, Hua Min'er and Lianyue spoke up, and both said that they would give up their infant armor to each other.

"Well, you two sisters have such a good relationship that you can give in to the immortal weapon." Hu Yao chuckled. She glanced at Ling Tian, ​​her eyes full of amusement: "Ling Tian, ​​look, who are you going to give it to?"

?”

"I..." Ling Tian showed a dumbfounded expression. He glanced at Hu Yao and said, "Sister Yao, you are too bad. You know that it is difficult for me to make a choice, but you still ask like this. Are you not destroying the relationship between Min'er and I?"

Does it have anything to do with Yue'er?"

"How are you talking? Is my sister like that?" Hu Yao pretended to be angry, and then defended: "Anyway, there is only one Yingjia, you can't give it to everyone, you have to make a choice."

Hearing this, he also knew that what Hu Yao said was true, but for a moment Ling Tian couldn't make a decision and looked embarrassed.
Chapter completed!