Chapter 231 The ceremony ends, you are very dangerous
"boom!"
Outside the body, Ling Tian drank softly.
Immediately, the boundless sword intent spread out in all directions, sweeping across the entire general station in an instant and spreading in all directions!
"How can this sword intention be so strong?"
A general of the Qingjia Army exclaimed, greatly surprised.
The generals of the Qingjia Army on the left and right were also surprised. In Yunzhou, they had seen the martial spirits of genius disciples. Although some of them were magnificent, they had never seen such fierce sword intent.
"I remember that there was a shadow at the helm of the Dark Sword Sect in Yunzhou. When the martial soul was released, it was full of sword intent and murderous. I think this Lingtian is almost the same as that shadow."
At this time, another Qingjia Army general remembered something and suddenly said.
"Could it be that the shadow of the Dark Sword Sect is the legendary strongest sha shou of the Dark Sword Sect, Yin Biluo?"
"Yes, it's him!"
When everyone heard this, they all pondered. The Dark Sword Sect is an extremely special force. No matter whether it is good or evil in the Southern Tang Dynasty, they are not willing to provoke them. They have too many shamans, and they are all extremely tyrannical. If they are targeted,
, the skin will peel off even if it doesn’t die.
As for Yin Biluo, it is said that he is the strongest among the younger generation of shadow sects in Yunzhou. He is also cold-blooded and ruthless. There are even rumors that he did not hesitate to seriously injure a sect elder who had just entered the golden body.
The sword intent in his body is rarely rivaled by anyone of the same level.
Even Yun Yang, when he heard the name Yin Biluo, his eyebrows trembled and his face changed.
Just as everyone was talking about it, the sword intent around Ling Tian suddenly condensed. The roar of the dragon behind him was like thunder, and a golden light suddenly shone and rushed into the sky!
"Zheng!"
A sword cry suddenly resounded throughout the entire camp.
Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at the bright lightsaber surrounded by golden dragons behind Ling Tian, and were speechless.
It was a sword with brilliant light and sacred splendor. As it hung upside down and rotated, a dragon roared, looming.
When the light surges, it is seven feet high!
"This is the seventh-grade Hidden Dragon Sword Soul!"
Even though he was as steady as Dai Bingde, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment before he let out a low voice.
"No wonder the sword intent just now was so strong. It turns out that his martial spirit is a sword spirit, or a seventh-grade Hidden Dragon Sword. No wonder!" Cheng Sanjin couldn't help but nodded, and looked at Ling Tian a few more times.
In the audience, the disciples of Ziyun Sect were also stunned. They all saw it with their own eyes back then. Ling Tian only made the Wuhun Tower light up one level.
But now, the sword soul displayed by Ling Tian is so powerful, they have never seen it before!
For a time, Ling Tian was already perfect in their hearts. With such superb qualifications and powerful strength, he was enough to become one of their disciples.
The soldiers in the city lord's palace also sighed again and again. Perhaps only such perfect geniuses could be worthy of their lord.
Du Jinming looked at the commanding platform, that incomparable sword soul, his mind collapsed instantly, his eyes went dark, and he fainted.
The blow that Ling Tian brought to his soul was really too great.
Born into a noble family, Du Jinming was always pampered. He allowed the third-class family to look down on him, but he could not accept that a sword slave was a hundred times more powerful than him.
"Wow, Ling Tian's martial spirit is so powerful. What should I do? Will he look down on me in the future?"
Seeing Ling Tian's martial spirit, Lin Yanyan began to worry about gains and losses.
"No, Uncle Ling is not that kind of person. If he were like others, he wouldn't help me." Zi Wan shook her head and smiled.
"Well, that's right! But I have to keep working hard!" Lin Yanyan clenched her little fists, her enterprising spirit even stronger.
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"Haha, let me just say that this disciple of Sect Leader Bai is definitely not a first-grade martial spirit!" Teng Chong laughed.
Shen Luo also shook his head and complained slightly: "Sect Master Bai really kept it a secret from us, it's so hard!"
"Ahem, Mr. Bai also has something unspeakable, I hope you won't blame me!" Bai Feiyun said in apology.
Shui Yousheng, Du Zhong and others had dark faces, thinking that Bai Feiyun was showing off shamelessly.
But he has the capital to show off. The genius of the seventh-grade martial spirit is the second person to appear in Lingnan. Even in Yunzhou, he is also highly valued.
"That's right, that's right. Little friend Lingtian possesses the Hidden Dragon Sword Soul. As long as he keeps a steady path in martial arts in the future, it will be a smooth road to the sky! Ziyun Sect has disciples like you, which is really enviable to others!"
The more Dai Bingde looked at Ling Tian, the more he liked him.
Although the seventh-grade hidden dragon sword spirit is extremely powerful, it is definitely not the aura he sensed today. The will that can trigger changes in the world must be at least an eighth-grade martial spirit.
And this Lingtian's seventh-grade Hidden Dragon Sword is exactly the talent that the Yunhou Mansion desperately needs now, and this boy is younger than Yun Yang. If he grows up, he can definitely be Yun Yang's right-hand man, so that he will be able to help in the future. .
Thinking of this, his desire to recruit Ling Tian became even more intense.
"Little friend, if you don't go to my place when you go to Yunzhou this time, this old man like me will be really angry!" Dai Bingde said.
"Junior will definitely visit, please don't worry, Mr. De." Ling Tian also smiled bitterly and nodded.
"Okay, okay! With your words, I feel relieved!"
Dai Bingde said three good words in a row before saying: "You have made outstanding achievements in this battle of Lingnan. There is no need to go down. I will wait behind your sect leader."
No need to place a general position!
This may be the greatest honor among decorated warriors.
Ling Tian held up his hand and retreated between Bai Feiyun and Qin Hai, holding a pot to make tea for the two of them. Bai Feiyun and Qin Hai both had the same old father's smile.
Next, the Meritorious Service Ceremony continued, but with Ling Tian in front of him, even with the Qin family siblings and Cheng Feiyu who had a record comparable to Ling Tian, no one could give Ling Tian such a shocking feeling.
Finally, Dai Bingde announced that the winner of the Lingnan War was Ling Tian, who would go to Yunzhou to receive the final award ceremony. The second place was Cheng Feiyu, who like Ling Tian would become a guerrilla general.
These are also the only generals in Yunzhou who are below the golden body level.
Cheng Feiyu, who was extremely depressed, followed Cheng Sanjin away. Dai Bingde also specially chatted with Ling Tian for a while after the ceremony, and also gave Ling Tian some tips on martial arts, and then followed Qin Hai to the City Lord's Mansion to rest.
The disciples of the Ziyun Sect were also under the cloud boat and respectfully congratulated their Uncle Ling on his safe return. Then the group of people cheered and climbed to Yunzhou and returned to the Ziyun Sect.
In the Ziyun Sect's cloud boat private room, Ling Tian and Bai Feiyun were sitting quietly across the table.