Wen Jian is the chief student of Beihuang Academy. There are more than thirty people on the battle list.
Now, for this palace competition, they have used their trump cards one after another, but Ling Tian is as majestic as a mountain, allowing Wen Jian to do whatever he wants, but he remains unmoved.
In the end, with just one punch, Wen Jian was knocked off the ring, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead!
In the previous fight, Wen Jian even used his martial spirit, but it was still inferior to Ling Tian's punch.
Even the armor on his body was shattered.
Could it be that this Qijue Fist has become so powerful?
After a short period of silence, the teachers and students who returned to the Baizhan Tower on the Thunder Peak all looked at Ling Tian standing on the second floor and started talking about it.
At this time, on the second floor, among the two formations, only Ling Tian was standing alone.
The defeated soldiers on the third floor from the other side below looked up at Ling Tian's figure and did not dare to climb up.
They were all afraid.
He was afraid that if they reached the second level now, Ling Tian would directly deal with them as well.
After all, they also couldn't stand up to Ling Tian's move.
And the most embarrassing one is still on the cliff, Wang Zhong, the lord of Beihuang Palace, and the legitimate son of the Wang family, Wang Chong.
At this time, the expressions of the two of them could be said to be extremely gloomy.
Originally, they all thought that Wen Jian would show off to Ling Tian. After all, the latter had defeated Yan Hu with one punch and insulted Beihuang Academy.
If this revenge is not avenged, their faces in Beihuang and even the Wang family will not look good.
But who would have thought that Wen Jian would be punched to pieces by Ling Tian again.
Let alone revenge, there is no room for this face.
Wang Zhong, whose face was alternately green and red, did not dare to look at Wang Chong and Li Shishi, and wished he could find a gap to slip in.
The corners of Wang Chong's mouth twitched repeatedly, his fists were clenched suddenly, and a killing intent spread from his body.
Master Li looked a little bored and pouted, "Oh, I was defeated by that guy in one fell swoop. It's so boring."
At this time, Yang Kaitai's face was also extremely ugly. Bai Moli lost, Wen Jian also lost. Now, Ling Tian occupies the second position, and it seems that no one below dares to shake him!
Then, this Xiaoyao Academy will no longer be expelled!
All plans were in vain.
And all of this is because of this Ling Tian!
Damn, hateful!
"Little princess, please be patient. Yang Ling of this mansion has not taken action yet. He will not disappoint the princess." Yang Kaitai gritted his teeth and said.
"Oh? Really? Then I'll watch it for a while!"
Master Li picked it up and continued to look down while leaning on his chin.
At this time, on the Hundred Battles Tower, Ling Tian had withdrawn his fist, and all the dust and gravel around the arena had settled.
It was devastated and the sight was extremely shocking.
A competition almost transformed the Hundred Battle Tower beyond recognition.
Na Wenjian was carried down. Although he was seriously injured, his cultivation was not destroyed. He could recover after lying on the bed for a few months.
In the audience, the students of Xiaoyao College who were watching the competition between Fenglei College and Fenglei College were all cheering.
Because Ling Tian is so strong, he has firmly ranked among the top three in martial arts competitions.
In this case, Xiaoyao College will not be expelled!
I remember back then, Ling Tian vowed to keep Xiaoyao, but now, it has been fulfilled.
At this time, everyone was waiting for Ling Tian's next move.
Should he stick to his second position, or continue to challenge the legendary strongman, Yang Ling.
Because, as long as Ling Tian wins second place in the martial arts competition, Chang'an's requirements will be met and Xiaoyao Academy will be saved.
There is no need to challenge Yang Ling and take risks.
In the audience, Su Mo clenched a pair of pink fists tightly, feeling extremely excited.
In her heart, Ling Tian had already performed extremely well, and she didn't want Ling Tian to take risks.
If he loses to Yang Ling and loses Ling Tian, it will be Xiaoyao's biggest loss.
Warrior Ye Fan sat on the ground with his chest, being bandaged by fellow students.
"He must fight for the first place, cough cough cough"
At this time, Ye Fan also stared at the figure high up, gritted his teeth in pain and said with a smile: "Since I met him, he has never been second, and he doesn't bother to be second, haha."
"this"
Su Mo frowned and thought, but at this time, Ling Tian, who was on the second floor of the Hundred Battle Tower, had already raised his head.
And his eyes, without any hesitation, looked directly at the top of the Hundred Battles Tower, the chief of Fenglei Academy, Yang Ling!
"Hey, does he still want to continue the challenge?"
Everyone exclaimed.
They all felt the fighting spirit in Ling Tian that never dissipated.
"hehe"
At this time, Yang Ling, who was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the ring, also sat up.
Looking down at Ling Tian below, he first closed his eyes and looked up to the sky, took a deep breath, and then looked straight at the boundless sea of clouds on the horizon.
"I thought that during this government competition, I would sit like this all the time."
"However, you did not disappoint me."
"Come up, I will let you know how insurmountable the gap between you and me is!"
snort!
Suddenly lowering his gaze, Yang Ling looked coldly at Ling Tian below and snorted coldly.
Then, there was a sudden shock in his hand, and the long knife on his waist came out directly. On the long knife, silver light flashed and light bloomed.
A white flying eagle soul fluttered its wings and flew out from it, screaming loudly, showing its power.
Not only that, the armor on Yang Ling's body and the combat boots on his feet all exuded this faint silver light.
However, when he saw it, waves of coercion vibrated along with the light waves, making people look at him sideways.
"Hiss, this Yang Ling's equipment seems to be engraved with silver crystals?"
"Oh my God, does this Yang Ling have silver wings?!"
Everyone immediately screamed in surprise, but before they could react, Yang Ling's shoulders really shook, and from behind, he unfolded a pair of silver wings that were half a foot long!
Completely different from the small cyan wings of others, Yang Ling's silver wings shone with a thin silver brilliance. They looked not only beautiful, but also extremely powerful.
Yang Ling's whole aura and coercion suddenly changed.
Become stronger than before!
Cyan wings can increase a warrior's combat power by 30%, so silver wings can at least increase a warrior's offensive and defensive combat power by 50%!
This 50% is already a super scary gap.
Yang Ling was already strong, but now he has silver wings to enhance his combat power.
As he said, although Ling Tian was strong, the gap between the two seemed to be insurmountable.
At this time, everyone under the tower couldn't help but swallowed when they saw Yang Ling on the Hundred Battles Tower, who was exuding a mighty force as strong as a mountain.
They asked themselves, Yang Ling like this is definitely the number one person in the eight universities in Zhongzhou known today.
It's really too tyrannical.
It looks like it gives people a feeling of invincible oppression.
Now Yang Ling is announcing to Ling Tian that the two of them are not on the same level at all.
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