Although I was a little surprised by Zhang Han's punch, because this martial skill can also use the power of fire, which is somewhat like the fire refining method.
However, others may find this punch difficult, but unfortunately, Ling Tian will not be in this category.
"Is this kind of fire too weak?!"
Ling Tian's mind moved, and a fierce flame instantly ignited in the sea of energy. A trace of fire power spread quietly through Ling Tian's meridians, bursting into flames on the palm of his hand, clinging to the vitality.
The next moment, fiery red flames, with a hint of thunder, instantly enveloped Ling Tian's entire finger!
The moment the flames on Ling Tian's body exploded, Zhang Han's expression also changed dramatically, and his eyes were full of horror.
"This is fire!"
Ling Tian raised his head slightly and smiled coldly at Zhang Han, whose expression changed dramatically. Then he suddenly clicked his finger, and the surging energy and terrifying flames were instantly suppressed.
Bang!
The pure Yang finger blessed by fire struck hard on Zhang Han's fist. The fiery red fireworks and thunder exploded, completely ignoring the green flames above the fist, with an extremely arrogant attitude.
, collapsed directly.
Click!
In this violent outpouring of heat energy, cracks suddenly appeared on Zhang Han's fist. Then, the cracks expanded and exploded directly in the astonished eyes of Zhang Han and many other students.
Bang!
The Qingzhuo Fist shattered into pieces, and the remaining finger strength swept towards Zhang Han like a strong wind.
Zhang Han was shocked, and his energy suddenly lifted up, and a thick layer of energy shield was laid in front of him. However, there was an explosion and the remaining power of Chunyang's finger knocked Zhang Han away.
Zhang Han retreated dozens of steps in a panic, and then managed to regain his balance.
At this moment, there was an instant silence in the square. Many students looked at each other and finally took a breath of air-conditioning secretly.
Ling Tian actually broke the Qingzhuo Mountain Breaking Fist?!
As students of Xiaoyao Academy, they are very aware of the power of Zhang Han's punch. This is Zhang Han's martial arts that has always been used as a guard of honor. It is also the most effective attack method besides using weapons, but now he was attacked by Ling Tian.
Blast to pieces.
No ability to struggle.
Looking at Ling Tian, who was still standing in the field with a hand on his back, everyone knew that this competition had already won or lost.
Ling Tian slowly lowered his raised finger. He did not continue to move. This was the inner courtyard, so he could not hurt Zhang Han's life.
Therefore, after his arm fell, Ling Tian also raised his head, faced Zhang Han in the distance, raised the corners of his mouth, and said softly: "Senior Brother Zhang Han, I accept the concession!"
After saying that, Ling Tian turned around gracefully and gradually disappeared into the square.
After a while, Zhang Han's face turned red and he headed straight towards the outside of the inner courtyard.
How could he still have the dignity to stand here after being defeated by Ling Tian?
"Ling Tian! If I don't take revenge for this, I, Zhang Han, will never be a human being!"
Zhang Han's voice still echoed in the air.
The students looked at each other, and they all knew that Xi Zhanghan, the college's new student, was completely at odds with this new student.
In this confrontation, neither of them used their full strength. Soon there will be a competition for freshmen in the college. It can be imagined that it will be a good show.
"Um, just now, was there fire on Ling Tian's finger?"
After a long time, Bu Xuanyin looked at Lin Yanyan and asked blankly.
"Uh-huh, yes." Lin Yanyan nodded.
"How can his fire be so strong? And it seems to be the best of the eighth-grade fire, Bahuang Leiyi?"
Although the fire that Ling Tian sacrificed was only a little and the time was short, Bu Xuanyin, who was a seventh-grade fire, was also very sensitive to fire.
The moment the fire appeared in Ling Tian's hand, she felt the surrender of the fire in her body.
That is definitely the eighth grade fire.
As for the eighth-grade fire seed, which is red in color and in the thunder, it seems that the only one is Bahuang Lei Yi.
But Bahuang Lei Yi is the fifth-ranked existence among the one hundred and eight kinds of eighth-grade fire, and is infinitely close to the ninth-grade fire!
Apart from her sister, Bu Xuanyin had never seen this level of fire in anyone else.
"Well, it seems so. I don't know. If he wants to tell you, he will tell you naturally. I won't tell you! I still have to do a task, let's go!"
Lin Yanyan held her head high and swaggered towards the mission hall.
Bu Xuanyin was left alone, and after a long time, she stamped her feet and went back to Erzhong Mountain.
On the attic of the main hall, a group of teachers from Xiaoyao College looked at each other. Finally, they all looked at Chen Rao and Su Mo on one side.
"What are you looking at!"
Chen Rao couldn't stand this kind of gaze, so she gave a sweet shout and looked at Su Mo, "Haha, don't think you can overwhelm me like this, we'll wait and see!"
Just say it, Chen Rao left.
Su Mo pursed his lips and watched Ling Tian disappear behind the teleportation formation. He pursed his lips and his figure also disappeared.
The capital of the Southern Tang Dynasty, Chang'an City.
When Ling Tian arrived at Chang'an City and stood in front of the magnificent and mighty city gate, he couldn't help but exclaimed.
The endless city wall in front of him was made of black and golden rocks. Ling Tian recognized that this material called black disaster rock gold was famous for its toughness. It was a material for refining clothes and armor. It was of the highest grade.
One piece is worth at least one million spirit coins.
But now, they are used as stone bricks for city walls, which is simply a luxury.
Ling Tian also learned from passers-by that in order to build the Chang'an City Wall, Emperor Wu hollowed out all the black disaster rock gold veins in Kyushu.
It can be called a prodigal in the extreme!
Ling Tian swallowed his saliva and discovered that formations were carved into every wall brick. The formations on countless stone bricks were connected with each other to form the city's protective formation of Chang'an City.
Ling Tian, who had hundreds of formation diagrams in hand, couldn't recognize the city defense formation and what it was. Perhaps, only the little girl in Taoyuan could recognize it.
The city gate is golden in color, with dragons and phoenixes carved on it, which is extremely noble. In the middle of the city gate is the word Chang'an, which looks like a dragon and a phoenix, making people afraid to look directly at it.
But from these two words, Ling Tian saw a figure with his back to the people, facing the heaven and earth. The figure of that back was so sacred that people couldn't help but want to kneel down and worship.