Finally, this once aloof young lady was completely inferior to herself in one aspect.
Think about how arrogant this daughter of the city lord was outside the city gate back then?
Even though the relationship between the two men later eased due to the song "Swords Like a Dream", it was still a bit strange.
In Rushanzhai, in addition to playing collaboratively, Murong Zining still looked aloof, or maybe it was the arrogance he carried from his bones.
"Haha, you Lingtian, you have such a beautiful inscription on the armor I forged for you, even I don't have it."
"You can also say this!"
Murong Zining held his forehead and smiled.
"You didn't ask me either?"
On the battlefield, Ling Tian spread his hands.
However, in the eyes of the people around this scene, why do they feel that this conversation is weird?
Is this a competition?
Why does it look more like flirting?
In the main hall, Murong Zhi frowned.
The secret passage is broken.
My daughter is afraid that she will become confused again.
Why do you talk so much with Ling Tian in front of so many powerful people?
Behind the immortal envoy from the Central Territory Holy City, Zhang Jianling's face turned dark.
In the past three months, he had already forgotten about Ling Tian.
But now, Ling Tian has gained enough attention at the Tianjiao feast.
Now, I'm having sex with Murong Zining,
Is there really any close relationship between them?
In the past three months, he invited Murong Zining several times, but they were rejected.
"Things looking for death!"
Zhang Jianling clenched his fists in his sleeves.
"Jianling, please be patient. This Lingtian can't compete with you. You are a quasi-Taoist!"
Wu Daozi laughed softly.
"Elder, I'm really angry!"
Zhang Jianling's face was tense.
Zhang Jianling had always convinced himself that he didn't need to care about Ling Tian.
But this time, he really wanted to take action.
"This Lingtian, don't anger me in the end!"
"Otherwise, I don't care whether this is a grand feast for the genius or not!"
On the battlefield.
Murong Zining waved his hand.
"It's useless. Even if you have inscriptions, you are still no match for me, unless you also hide your cultivation level, or you have an immortal weapon of the ninth level of Earth Immortal."
"That's enough, come on, give it a try, whoever wins will be number one!" Ling Tian did not continue to improve his cultivation to the sixth level of Earth Immortal.
Otherwise, he would really be bullying Murong Zining.
"Haha, to be honest, I really don't like you like this. Do you want to suppress me in everything?"
"Do you know what winning against me means?"
A complex look suddenly flashed across Murong Zining's face.
"What?"
Ling Tian raised his eyebrows.
"Haha, that's all. Even if you say it, you can't beat me." Murong Zining shook his head.
"There seems to be something wrong with you, are you half-talking? No, I want to know!"
Ling Tian was impatient.
"Haha, if you want to beat me, let's see if you can block my punch!"
The smile on Murong Zining's face suddenly disappeared.
She raised her bare hand that was wrapped by our family, raised a punch, and punched it out!
Buzz!
The intense bright red flames on it suddenly appeared, and a ferocious shadow like a flaming phoenix burst towards Ling Tian.
As soon as the fist came out, the entire battle arena was set in a fiery red.
It's like the rising sun is coming out of the mountains with a terrifying heat wave!
"Flaming Phoenix Yingsun Fist!"
"Miss Murong, you actually mastered this boxing technique?"
"This is a truly heavenly skill!"
"That's right. In fact, the fist strike in front of you is far from as terrifying as the immortal's sacrifice, but it has obviously been glimpsed by Miss Murong."
"This punch is difficult to block!"
A group of strong men exclaimed.
Obviously, they knew this fist.
Under the illumination of this fiery fist, Ling Tian's pupils also shrank.
The second generation of secret Taoist officials has a profound background.
This boxing technique is something that no other genius has ever possessed.
However, his Jun Lei Palm is not bad either!
Ling Tian looked solemn and raised his arms.
On the Kirin gauntlet, flames suddenly rose along with thunder.
Immediately, Ling Tian opened his five fingers and condensed into a huge golden thunder palm, which appeared in front of him.
"First level, a thunderous thunder hits the mountain!"
The big palm swept out, cracking the bricks and stones on the battle platform wherever it passed.
Different from the Jun Lei sacrificed by Ling Tian before, this time, Ling Tian had almost no reservations.
With the blessing of the Wings of Fire and the fifth level of Earth Immortal cultivation, Ling Tian's palm was powerful enough to compete with Murong Zining's Flame Fist!
In an instant, two rays of light, one red and one golden, appeared on the ancient battle platform of Jiugong Mountain, like two great suns flying into the sky.
Amid everyone's exclamations, their fists and palms shook together.
Bang!
The first confrontation between the biggest dark horse and the daughter of the city lord's palace made the mountains roar.
The martial arts without the use of weapons shook the battle, setting off a storm, shaking the battle platform enchantment crazily!
Smoke and dust have enveloped the arena, and no one can see the scene inside.
After three breaths.
Bang bang!
Two vibrations sounded almost at the same time.
Only then did everyone realize that Ling Tian, who was in golden armor, and Murong Zining, who was covered in flames, were shaking on the barrier and almost fell off the battlefield.
Tie?
Both were knocked away, but neither was eliminated.
"Hiss, this palm technique can actually compete with the Yanhuang Yingsun Fist?"
"It's amazing. I'm afraid this kid's background is not that simple!"
All the powerful men took a breath.
Although the two geniuses on the battlefield were knocked back, they seemed to be fine.
This level of combat power is quite terrifying.
"Haha, the lightning palm technique at the heavenly level is unfamiliar to me."
"Where does this little guy get his inheritance from?"
Chen Chenyu rubbed his fingers, feeling more and more that there should be some forces behind Ling Tian.
Could it be that he is from some holy city in the Central Region?
On the battlefield.
"Ahem!"
Murong Zining dusted off his body and looked at Ling Tian opposite him from a distance.
The energy in Ling Tian's thunder palm also surprised her.
She has never used this fist technique since she perfected it.
Unexpectedly, today's punch did not achieve any merit.
"Ling Tian, you are really cruel!"
Ling Tian also walked up and waved his hands, "Both each other.'
Murong Zining's boxing technique was quite strong.
"I need to be serious!"
"Be careful, don't die!"
Murong Zining raised his eyebrows lightly and glared at Ling Tian fiercely. He raised the flaming red sword in his hand, and the flame field spread out. In an instant, the entire battlefield seemed to be enveloped in a sea of fire.
Advanced Spiritual Sword Domain!
Sure enough, Murong Zining's sword talent was not inferior at all compared to Ling Tian.
However, a cultivation level of fifth level on the earth level has also comprehended the power of such a terrifying domain.
At least, he is twice as powerful as her father a few years ago.
Murong Zining's footsteps hit the ground hard, and the ancient battle platform shook violently under this foot.
Rumble!
The spreading sea of fire set off boundless waves.
Whoosh!
Murong Zining's body shape changed, the air exploded violently, and his whole person mysteriously disappeared on the spot.
Only an afterimage of flames was left.
"So fast!"
A strange color flashed in Ling Tian's eyes, and he secretly thought that Murong Zining was a fire warrior, and his speed was also extremely fast.