"I've never heard of it, and I don't know Ling Tian either!"
When Yu Xuanji's voice fell, everyone was puzzled. They had never heard of the name of Ziyun Sect Lingtian.
Although other people looked at each other, some were still shocked.
Among them is Ye Fan.
"Ling Tian?!"
Suddenly standing up, Ye Fan leaned on the boat and looked around.
But there were too many ships around, and he found no trace of Ling Tian.
Compared with this, what was even more surprising were the young ladies on the ship of Marquis Yun's Mansion.
"What? Is that Ling Tian?"
"Did Yu Xi misunderstand that this word was made by that country bumpkin?"
"Impossible, how can he be more talented than his eldest cousin? Yu Xi must have seen it wrong!"
All the young men in the Yunhou Mansion shook their heads.
"Yes, there's no way it's that Ling Tian, I don't believe it!" The most excited person was Yun Ming.
He suffered defeats at the hands of Ling Tian and Qin Shaoyang one after another, and he had just mocked him. If this word was really written by Ling Tian, it would be a slap in the face.
"Ling Tian?!"
Yun Yang pursed his lips tightly, his eyes full of cruelty.
"You are looking for death!" At this moment, Yun Yang felt murderous intention for the first time.
In Yunzhou, as long as he has grown up, such a situation has never happened before. All the limelight was robbed, and the plan was ruined. It was all because of that Ling Tian.
"Your Majesty, Mr. De has said that Ling Tian will be of great use to the Yunhou Mansion. You must not create any quarrel because of this!" the guard behind Yun Yang said in a low voice.
"You don't need to tell me, Grandpa Dai will explain it to me!"
Yun Yang's lips were twitching. At this moment, there was no way Dai Bingde could stop him.
"Since everyone has no objections, today's moon viewing party will end here. Please invite the two winners to come to the stage!"
Yu Xuanji looked indifferent, while Bian Yujing was very embarrassed.
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"roar!"
There was a shocking leopard roar, and on the cloud boat of the Yunhou Mansion, a seven-foot cloud leopard spirit suddenly shone in the night sky.
In an instant, Yun Yang's aura exploded, and his seventh-grade martial soul, coupled with his late-stage cultivation of Ning Soul, turned into a bright white light and flew down from the building.
In the blink of an eye, it broke through the formation and landed on the platform in the center of the river.
The package of the seventh-grade martial spirit Clouded Leopard made Yun Yang full of momentum.
It has the intention of shocking all parties.
Obviously, Yun Yang's own Ci may have failed, but his strength and status are still unshakable by anyone.
Everyone was thoughtful and no one left in a hurry.
Yue Qingcang scanned all directions with great interest, waiting for the person named Ling Tian to appear.
Although he failed to suppress Yun Yang this time, someone still suppressed him, and it was someone from the sect.
"Brother Tian? Are you going up?"
Qin Shaoyang looked at Ling Tian and asked tentatively.
He also saw the murderous aura in Yun Yang.
"Of course. When have I ever been afraid?"
The corner of Ling Tian's mouth was majestic, and then his face suddenly became stern. The sea of Qi in his Dantian shook violently, and thousands of sword shadows instantly condensed into the Hidden Dragon Sword and escaped from his body.
"Zheng!"
A roaring sound no less powerful than a clouded leopard resounded through the center of the river.
The sword blades in the hands of all the warriors also trembled slightly.
Ye Fan looked at the sword in his hand in surprise. This was the first time that the sword was moved by outsiders except for his own position.
At this moment, he finally saw clearly that from the side and rear of the Qingyun Gate Painted Boat, a sword light rose into the sky, shining brightly.
"Is it really you?"
Although he couldn't see the warrior's appearance, the awe-inspiring sword intent really gave him a sense of familiarity.
"This is...a seventh-grade martial spirit?"
"The level is not inferior to that of Prince Yunhou's martial soul, and it's still a sword soul!"
"Who is this?"
After the sword roared, everyone looked in the direction of the sword spirit, but saw that the warrior with a seven-foot sword spirit on his back was standing on an inconspicuous boat, looking extremely shabby.
A golden light burst from the boat, broke through the formation, and landed on the platform in the middle of the river.
After the light dissipated, everyone could see clearly what this man looked like.
The same white shirt, but covered with golden dragon pattern gauze, wearing a purple gold crown, jade face and starry eyes, the same extraordinary handsomeness!
Although he is not as good as Yun Yang in terms of cultivation and aura, in terms of temperament, they are both different!
Although Bian Yujing had carefully looked at him before, she was still fascinated by the fact that his little brother was standing in front of her at such a close distance.
Although Yu Xuanji is not as nymphomaniac as Bian Yujing, she was also startled when she saw Ling Tian's appearance.
Apart from the leaders of various factions who were as powerful as Yun Yang, she really hadn't thought of it.
Ling Tian, who was born in a small sect, actually possesses such a high-grade martial spirit, and his temperament is also so outstanding.
"I've met the two of you, Prince Yunhou, and I'm from the Ziyun Sect, Ling Tian!"
Ling Tian raised a charming smile and saluted the three of them.
"Wow, this man is so young and handsome!"
"What's the use of being handsome? How can I compare with the prince?"
"What's the matter? The prince is from a good background, and he also has a seventh-grade martial spirit! There are not many seventh-grade martial souls in Yunzhou City!"
For a time, Ling Tian attracted the attention of many ladies.
"Ling Tian! It's really you!"
Yun Yang's eyes were like swords and he said coldly.
"Your Majesty, do you know him?"
Yu Xuanji was startled and asked.
"I know you. How could you not know me? The list of meritorious service in the Lingnan War surpasses that of Cheng Feiyu! I almost forgot about you for such a person." Yun Yang sneered.
"Lingnan War? Overwhelm General Cheng!"
Yu Xuanji frowned. She had never heard of the Lingnan War, but it was a bit scary to overwhelm Cheng Feiyu.
"That's all. Now that we know each other, it's easy to handle. Your Majesty, please!"
Yu Xuanji tried her best to maintain a beautiful smile.
"snort"
Yun Yang hummed softly, glanced at Ling Tian, and then took the first step towards Jin Pavilion.
"Sister, please entertain him casually, I'll go in first!"
Yu Xuanji stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Bian Yujing's eyes, causing the latter to wake up.
"Oh, I know, sister..."
Yu Xuanji's mind was filled with how to appease Yun Yang, and she didn't pay much attention to Ling Tian. She nodded and chased after him.
"Well... in that case, Mr. Ling, please..."
Bian Yujing, who had long sleeves and was good at dancing, suddenly lost his temper this time, and she closed her ears. After a long while, she looked away from Ling Tian and said.
"Thank you Bian Xi."
Ling Tian nodded, glanced at the Jin Pavilion, and walked over slowly.
Looking at Ling Tian's tall and straight back, Bian Yujing's heart skipped a beat.
"Bian Yujing, Bian Yujing, when did you become so unbearable? Is there any other man that you can't handle? This Ling Tian doesn't want to take out the palm of our hand!"
Keeping it in his mind, Bian Yujing took a deep breath and allowed his face to bloom to its fullest, and then followed him charmingly.
"Hey, dear, why do you feel like I'm about to get hammered by my sister?"
On the boat, Qin Shaoyang scratched his head and suddenly slapped his thigh, "Damn, he went inside to eat and drink. I'm here, sir."