Qin Mingyue put her jade hands on Ao Ren's chest, crying with joy.
"How is this possible!"
On the carriage leaving the city, Yue Qingcang saw Ling Tian's figure. He was so excited that he spurted out another mouthful of blood, adding to his injuries, and passed out again.
"Ling Tian, you are indeed ruthless!"
Outside the court, Cheng Sanjin gritted his teeth. He had actually known for a long time that the man who flew out was Cheng Feiyu.
But as a member of the Marquis of Yun, he could not go down without permission, and Cheng Feiyu had self-defense equipment on him, so even if he was seriously injured, he would never be disabled.
"It's really Ling Tian!"
"The three of them joined forces to kill. Not only did they not die, but they defeated Yue Qingcang and Cheng Feiyu one after another. These...are these the top geniuses in our Yunzhou?!"
"In the past hundred years in Yunzhou, only Crown Prince Yun Yang can compare with him."
"This Ling Tian is really not simple. It's hard to imagine that he comes from the Ziyun Sect."
Everyone on the Cloud Observation Platform exclaimed, and the low-pitched discussion before became completely boiling.
On the carriage, Yue Qiong's face was numb and lifeless. The previous joy was gone, replaced by endless bitterness.
Damn it, how could this happen!
After a while, a look of cruelty and madness flashed in his eyes, as if he had made some kind of determination.
Baoyunlou Li Ke smiled slightly, with admiration flashing in his eyes. Although he had already seen clearly that the defeated person was Cheng Feiyu. But he saw with his own eyes that Ling Tian was standing proudly on the stage, alone and alone, and he was still a little excited.
"This guy is good."
"Martial arts can be expected."
The great masters on the left and right also nodded frequently, unable to hide their admiration. A recognized pretty boy, who would have expected to turn against the odds, not only withstood the encirclement and suppression of three people, but even defeated two people in a row.
"However, it seems that Cheng Feiyu was not the only one who was defeated!"
At this time, Mo Xiaoqi on the high platform suddenly spoke up.
After everyone heard this, they all looked at Xin Mao aside. Sure enough, the latter's expression was extremely bad.
On the ring, Ling Tian still maintained the motion of stretching his fingers forward, but Xin Ziang in front of him was dumbfounded.
Ling Tian's Pure Yang Finger has dissipated.
But the golden flame on Xin Ziang's body was still burning slowly.
At this time, Xin Ziang had a cold look on his face. The treasure armor inside his clothes had been shattered and cracked. It was precisely because of this that he was not as miserable as Cheng Feiyu.
Ling Tian did not directly fly Xin Ziang out of the ring, but imprisoned him there.
"Are you convinced?"
Ling Tian clicked on Xin Ziang's chest, condescendingly.
"Ling Tian, don't be so arrogant in front of me. I lost to you this time because I haven't fully mastered my power yet. Just wait!"
Xin Ziang was ashamed and angry and bared his teeth.
"Then there's no chance!"
Ling Tian shook his head, bent his five fingers, and suddenly clenched it tightly, and launched the Wandering Dragon Fist directly, striking Xin Ziang's treasured armor.
"ah!"
The latter screamed in agony. The protective armor formation had been damaged and could not fully withstand the power of Youlong Fist. He flew away like a kite with its string broken.
Xin Ziang also lost!
At this moment, Ling Tian was the only one left on the stage, looking up to him.
"Zi Ang!"
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On the high platform, Xin Mao was frightened and furious. He flew down and caught Xin Ziang in the air.
At this time, Xin Ziang was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and was knocked unconscious from the shock.
Xin Mao quickly checked Xin Ziang's whole body, and found that he only had serious internal injuries, and that his meridians and Qi sea had not been destroyed. He secretly let out a sigh of relief.
Taking advantage of Yue Qiong's experience, Xin Mao did not dare to act arrogantly in front of Marquis Yun. He just glared at Ling Tian with an extremely resentful look and sent Xin Zi'ang to the Xin family for treatment.
Ling Tian retracted his fingers.
He has no murderous intentions. At least in his eyes, Cheng Feiyu and Xin Ziang are just arrogant dudes. But if they don't know how to live or die, he won't mind sending them to the west next time.
In this martial arts competition, no deaths or injuries were allowed, so he had to be controlled by Wang Ting and Yun Hou.
However, Xin Ziang and Cheng Feiyu were not deposed, and Ling Tian understood that the top disciples of this truly aristocratic family had too many treasures. It could be said to be a great harvest.
Although he only used the Golden Burst Flame to perform the first level of the Pure Yang Finger, being able to block it like this is indeed worthy of being the top leader in Yunzhou.
"Yun Yang, it's your turn..."
Just as the discussion in the square gradually subsided, Ling Tian turned around, slowly grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist, and faced Yun Yang, who was standing with his arms folded below the stage.
"The ranking list is here, if you want it, come up and get it!"
Provocation, naked provocation!
As soon as Ling Tian finished speaking, another uproar immediately started!
After provoking Yue Qingcang, Cheng Feiyu and Xin Ziang one after another, Ling Tian finally turned his target towards Prince Yunhou!
Although Ling Tian and Yun Yang were destined to have a battle, unexpectedly, Ling Tian would still take the initiative to challenge.
"Haha, finally we have a good show to watch!"
In the audience, Dugu Jianhan held his black sword and looked at Yang Shaoyou aside, "Ling Tian is a ruthless kid, but he will never be able to hold on to his position on the list!"
"Oh? Really..."
Yang Shaoyou raised his eyebrows, "Not necessarily, don't forget, Ling Tian hasn't tried his best yet..."
With a smile, Yang Shaoyou picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.
"Huh, let's just wait and see!"
Lonely Jianhan's expression froze, he just snorted coldly and turned around to look at the ring.
Under the ring, Yun Yang, whose face was indifferent, became colder and colder, lowered his hands, and looked at Ling Tian on the ring, "You have never been the best!"
His feet shook, and Yun Yang's figure suddenly faded, as if turning into a faint cloud, and the next moment, he was already on the ring.
Such a body technique is truly mysterious!
Compared with Xin Ziang and others before, they are simply no longer on the same level.
"The Crown Prince is the Crown Prince, he is awesome!"
"Yes, these Lingtian's body and martial arts skills will not take advantage of them!"
"How can he be the prince's opponent? It's already great to be the second in the martial arts competition!"
"That's right. Moreover, after Ling Tian has fought for several consecutive rounds, there should be very little energy reserves left in the Qi Sea."
As soon as Yun Yang came on stage, there was a burst of admiration from all around him. He was naturally looking down on Ling Tian.
Ling Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, he had never looked down upon Yun Yang.
A proficient person who can master all stick and martial arts skills has outstanding talents and is already the best in Yunzhou.
This martial arts skill is enough to surpass his Cheng Feng You.
Zheng!
Knocking it gently with your hand, the light of golden thunder suddenly appeared in the purple sheath.
"I have a sword called Jinghong."
"Please, enlighten me!"
As soon as the sound fell, Ling Tian suddenly drew his sword and pointed it directly at Yun Yang!