Ling Tian, who was riding the wind and riding on the clouds, flew directly over the second level of the sword platform.
Soon, he flew up to the same level as Chu Jingfeng.
"Ling Tian, what are you going to do?"
Chu Jingfeng suddenly opened his eyes, stood up and looked over.
"Could it be that you were still dissatisfied yesterday and want to do it again?'
"I'm telling you, I won't hold anything back this time!"
Chu Jingfeng held the Jingying Sword in his hand.
He glared at Ling Tian who was flying up.
However, Ling Tian glanced at Chu Jingfeng lightly.
From beginning to end, no one wanted to respond.
In this way, under Chu Jingfeng's increasingly widened gaze, Ling Tian continued to soar, heading towards the fourth-level sword platform!
This guy is crazy!
Even Chu Jingfeng couldn't help but take a breath at this moment!
I never thought that Ling Tian was coming towards the fourth level sword platform.
However, Chu Jingfeng had already experienced the pressure of the sword on the fourth level of the sword platform before.
The pressure of swordsmanship on it is definitely comparable to that of the most rudimentary sword world!
Although Chu Jingfeng could barely bear it, it was really painful, and it was not very beneficial to tempering his sword willpower!
"Ling Tian, you have to be more cautious. When asking Jianfeng here, the higher is not the better, only the one that suits you!"
Li Yunlan shouted softly.
"This Ling Tian is absolutely crazy!"
"That's right, he wants to defeat Senior Chu."
"However, even if he can withstand the kendo pressure of the fourth-level sword platform, his kendo talent will be eroded."
"Destroy yourself!"
Under Wenjian Peak, many teachers from the academy were also watching.
But when they saw Ling Tian's move, they all shook their heads.
However, when Ling Tian flew steadily to the fourth level sword platform at a height of 3,800 feet, and then sat down cross-legged steadily, the exclamations and ridicules below gradually fell silent.
Judging from Ling Tian's stable state, does it look like he can't bear it?
You know, when Chu Jingfeng flew up to the fourth level of the sword platform just now, he was so full of fighting strength that he couldn't even sit cross-legged.
"Alas! Comparing people with each other makes people angry."
Li Yunlan looked at the figure that was gradually enveloped by the storm of sword intent, and shook his head helplessly, turned around and left with his sword.
Ling Tian's strong will in swordsmanship made Li Yunlan feel unprecedented pressure.
Even Chu Jingfeng didn't give her this feeling.
Now, her only advantage is her cultivation.
Since there is no way to surpass Ling Tian in terms of talent in swordsmanship, then we can only hope to achieve the status of a heavenly being as early as possible!
And Chu Jingfeng looked at Ling Tian sitting on the fourth level of the sword platform, and even from the beginning to the end, he never opened his eyes to look at himself. The humiliation in his heart was like a stormy sea, sweeping over him.
"hateful!"
"Ling Tian, just wait for me!"
Chu Jingfeng cursed and sat down cross-legged again.
If you want to avoid being overwhelmed by Ling Tian, you can only use the shortest time to completely condense the sword world.
On the fourth level of the sword platform, all the hundred thousand sword shadows in Ling Tian's body had been thrown out of the body.
Surrounding him, the crazy pressure of swordsmanship that swept through the Wenjian Peak was contending.
On this square sword platform, Ling Tian finally understood what the true horror of the sword world was.
Although Ling Tian used Zuo Xianzhi's Qinyin technique to exert the power of the sword world during the assessment at Jinghong Academy.
However, Ling Tian himself has never really used it on his own.
Whether one hundred thousand sword shadows can be condensed into a will of swordsmanship comparable to that of the sword world was finally verified today on the fourth level of the sword platform.
In this way, Ling Tian sat on the fourth level sword platform for seven days.
Using Wenjianfeng's kendo pressure, Ling Tian continuously polished the One Hundred Thousand Sword Shadows in his body.
And every seven days, Ling Tian would retreat from Wenjian Peak and return to the house.
Then he used the Chonglou token to return to the Chonglou and learn piano skills with the master Jianxian.
During this period, the entire Nanhua City seemed to have completely calmed down.
However, the undercurrents inside are unknown to outsiders.
During the Jinghong Academy assessment, the endless stream of swordsmanship geniuses made the other three major academies and major family forces feel even more pressure.
After returning, they organized their disciples one after another, either to retreat to attack the immortals, or to enter the secret realm to hone their martial arts and domain power.
Or maybe all parties are looking for ways to make even better weapons and armor.
In short, in three months, all the geniuses, all families and colleges have been preparing for the holy war every second.
In the last month before the start of the Holy War, Nanhua City, which had been silent for a long time, began to stir up waves.
The first thing that shocked Nanhua again was the breakthrough in cultivation level of the top talents from various major colleges.
Wei Yan and Zuo Xiao, the little golden dragons of Dragon and Tiger College, the number one talent in Nanhua City, Bai Yu, the number one freshman at Bailu College, Shangguan Rongyin from Qitian College and Li Yunlan from Jinghong College, all survived the catastrophe of immortality one after another.
, successfully entered the realm of heaven.
Within a month, six geniuses entered the realm of immortals one after another, even causing a sensation in other holy cities.
Including Chu Jingfeng before, seven out of ten immortal descendants of Nanhua will compete for the last saint son and saint girl. This is unprecedented in the history of Nanhua City.
Some people even say that this time Nanhua City's genius will completely take off its hat from the bottom of the top ten holy cities.
During this period, there was another major event, that is, the city lord Zuo Zongren suddenly mobilized an army to leave the city half a month before the holy war, and accompanying him were the deans of the four major colleges, including those in retreat.
Shen Lang was shocked.
It is said that during that march, only the powerful men above the fifth level of heavenly realm dispatched as many as fifteen people, almost a full force.
The army returned after seven days, but the human warriors they brought back were lost by more than one-third.
Even the most powerful city lords Zuo Zongren and Shen Lang were seriously injured, and none of the other powerful immortals were unharmed.
But everyone was tight-lipped about the purpose of this march and did not reveal a word, which surprised everyone.
After all, there are still seven days until the so-called holy war in Nanhua City. If a war breaks out at this juncture, it may not be that simple.
Ling Tian also naturally observed this abnormal situation.
However, Zuo Zongren did not come to him, and he had no chance to ask.
On this day, on the sixth floor, Jian Xian watched Ling Tian playing the qin.
"Stop it."
Suddenly, frame string stopped Ling Tian.
"Master."
Ling Tian stood up and found Na Zhenxian standing in front of the window of the heavy building, looking at the dim sky in the distance.
"Ling Tian, from today on, there is no master-disciple relationship between you and me."