Three flags are held in the hands and fluttering in the wind.

Or, it's extremely swaggering.

King Jing'an stepped forward to check and confirmed that it was the trial flag he placed. He couldn't help but ask, "Why are you the only one coming out?"

Seeing that everyone present was focusing on him, Ling Tian naturally had already prepared to speak.

"I found the flag in the cave behind the waterfall. I only saw traces of fighting. I didn't see anyone. I took three flags and waited to leave the secret realm."

As soon as he finished speaking, King Jing'an's face tightened. Since there was a fight, he would definitely decide the outcome, but no one took the flag and let Ling Tian get the advantage alone. This was very abnormal.

Among the crowd, the clan leaders who were originally confidently waiting for their children to appear were even more disgusting.

Although they are not a royal family, the members who were sent to the first exam are also genius level. Now that the plan has failed, they feel even more resentful. It seems that Ling Tian is not a human being.

One of them was tall and thin middle-aged, and even walked out of the crowd and clasped his fists to King Jing'an and said, "Your Majesty, this guy is not strong enough to enroll in school at first sight."

Although King Jing'an was also puzzled about what happened in the secret realm, some people bluntly said that Ling Tian was not worthy of enrolling in school, which was too direct and snobbish.

Sure enough, when I saw someone standing up, there were people who followed suit and agreed.

"He is a low-level person who can participate in the first exam must be an impostor!"

"The cultivator is cunning and cunning, and has no character. He may have used some means!"

"The unknown little man dares to compete with Haoyue for the bright light. He is definitely not a good person with a vicious look!"

There were many discussions and rumors spread everywhere, rushing towards Ling Tian in the middle of the crowd like a wave.

He sneered and shook the flag of trial with his hands, "Look, the flag-grabbing winner wins! I stand here to get the flag, and I am worthy of entering Taixuan Academy."

When others saw him as a winner, they felt that his dignity was offended, and for a while, the crowd was excited and pointed at him.

The middle-aged man around King Jing'an even shook his sleeves and walked towards Ling Tian with big strides, pointing and cursing, "Are you the children of aristocratic families present here all fools? You are worthy of being in there? You must use means. If you withdraw from the competition now, we will cherish your talents and let you live. If you are found out, you will be torn to pieces!"

threaten!

Naked threat!

The middle-aged man is Qiu Tianhao, the elder of the Qiu family of the first-class family, so he naturally dares to use his power to bully Ling Tian, ​​a small casual cultivator.

Seeing Ling Tian silent, Qiu Tianhao sneered and suddenly became angry. He reached out to strip Ling Tian of the flag and wanted to take him down.

"I'm not surrender yet!"

Seeing Qiu Tianhao attacking him, Ling Tian raised a cold smile on his lips, and he really pinched his soft persimmon.

Ling Tian, ​​who had swallowed the true spirit of the Seokshui River, had a vast aura in the Dan Mansion as the sea, and infinite vitality nourished him, and his whole body was comfortable and had nowhere to vent.

Fight! It is the best way to loosen muscles and bones.

And what is Qiu Tianhao worth!

Ling Tian, ​​holding the flag's right hand, formed a fist, and faced Qiu Tianhao's palm who was snatching the flag. The fist wind gushed out with endless pressure, colliding with a loud bang.

Bang!

The gravel in the center of the schoolyard flew violently, and the stone slabs at the center of the ground instantly turned into powder, and they walked towards the ripples in the distance, and the stone slabs cracked like spider webs.

Qiu Tianhao retreated several feet, and when he was just standing firm, his right sleeves were gone, and his right arm was exposed, making him feel embarrassed!

Seeing this situation, the people in the field were extremely shocked. Elder Qiu’s cultivation level was so embarrassing!

But the fact is that the young man in front of him retreated Qiu Tianhao with all his might.

In shame in front of everyone, Qiu Tianhao's face turned red, his body was tense and his true energy was instantly opened, and his murderous intention was already aroused.

Suddenly, a black-clothed guard ran out of the field and knelt in front of King Jing'an. "Prince, all the trial students have been reported to the secret realm, but more than a dozen people have disappeared."

After saying that, a few names came up.

The aristocratic families present immediately felt something, and they were all geniuses of the aristocratic families they knew.

And at this time, missing?

What happened again!

King Jing'an's eyes froze and he said slowly: "Everyone, wait."

Turn around and break through the air.

The power of the spiritual realm is like a heavenly being descending to earth in front of everyone.

Everyone looked at the departure of King Jing'an, silent, and looked at Ling Tian with extremely resentful eyes but dared not take action.

Half an hour later, King Jing'an returned with a gloomy face.

He looked at the group of people from the aristocratic family waiting for the result in the field and slowly said, "Some people fought to the death when they seized the flag, and they all fell into the ban."

A lot of coats and weapons were retrieved from the cold pond. King Jing'an realized that someone had contacted the core of the secret of Zanglongjiao, and these people were just dead!

All the people of the aristocratic families present changed their faces and couldn't believe it.

Qiu Tianhao, who was standing beside him, suddenly burst into tears, and his eyes were scattered at Ling Tian, ​​"It must be your bitch! How could you seize the flag alive and die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, King Jing'an raised his right hand and a ray of energy hit Qiu Tianhao, causing him to retreat several feet in succession, vomiting blood.

King Jing'an narrowed his eyes, his face was extremely hard to see. His eyes were coldly swept across the aristocratic family and the teachers who were dependent on various forces among the students, and said coldly: "Why are you not convinced by the rules I set? Ling Tian has shown mercy to take action. If anyone is dissatisfied, come to me."

After saying that, the audience was heard, and no one dared to have any objections, and no one of the dead young tribe dared to ask King Jing'an and Taixuan Academy for an explanation.

King Jing'an walked towards Ling Tian and nodded, "Not bad."

Then he turned his head and said to everyone: "Today's rules are the first, but the result is the last. All three flags are on one person, so there is only one place to enter Taixuan Academy this year!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless resentful eyes fell on Ling Tian.

But Ling Tian was calm and unafraid and went up to meet him.

An opponent who is not worth mentioning cannot make waves and clamor, but that's it.

King Jing'an of Ling Tianchao clasped his fists, "Thank you, Prince."

In the complicated eyes of everyone, the young man in black clothes left proudly.

Soon, the reputation of those admitted to the first examination of Taixuan Academy quickly spread throughout the imperial capital.

Ling Tian.

The casual cultivator Ling Tian, ​​the homeless man fights against thousands of geniuses.

In this way, all parties also began to inquire about how he stood out.

Some people say it was a bargain, some people say it had defected to the chess piece planted by the royal family, and some people say it was a genius who was outstanding on the top of the mountain.

No matter which statement, today's Lingtian and famous as the imperial capital has become an unattainable legend.

In private, countless enemies are all over the place. After entering the Taixuan Academy, he has to consider his strength when he kills him.

The palace, the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

King Jing'an sat upright below, on the dragon throne was a middle-aged man with an appearance of eighty-slight similar to him, and was Xia Chengkun, a pilgrimage to the Great Xia Dynasty.

King Jing'an said in a deep voice: "Today's admission to the hospital for assessment, many families have turned their qualities and turned to the royal family, which is a good harvest."

The emperor covered his mouth and coughed, his body was hunched and looked a little weak, "very good."

But King Jing'an sighed, "Brother, the spiritual power of the Secret Realm of Zanglongjian has declined. I'm afraid it won't last long, the dragon vein matter..."

Upon hearing this, the emperor smiled bitterly, "The general trend of the world is no longer under our control. Brother Wang, the emperor is too young, you have already made plans."

King Jing'an's face tightened and his mouth was bitter. He couldn't believe that the emperor said this.

"I want to wait a little longer. There is a boy today, very much like Sister Yueying from back then...I..."

The emperor looked out the window and recalled endlessly, "There are too many people like her, but the only one who becomes her is herself."

"What's that boy's name?"

"Ling Tian!"
Chapter completed!