C8 Cold proud sky

The Count's manor was extremely lively today.

This day was set by Du Xue'er, the day of the competition between Leng Ao Tian and Ling Tian. Today was a month's time, and she set this date. After a month of proclaiming it, all the cultivators in the city were looking forward to it.

Leng Ao Tian was quite famous in the city and was known as one of the Four Young Masters.

Powerful, shockingly talented.

However, the person he was competing with was an unknown individual. Many people had never even heard of it. In the outside world, it was rumored that Ling Tian was a Dou Zhe that had been picked up.

His background and reputation were not good at all.

This day's competition, Leng Ao Tian had already arrived early, and the other young masters were also present. Even those who could not afford to stay in the Count's house were allowed to enter, thanks to the benevolence shown by Du Xue'er.

Du Xue'er was very optimistic about Ling Tian, thinking that this was the time when his name would become famous, so why couldn't more people come to watch? That way, after the battle ended, more people would understand Ling Tian.

Therefore, more than a hundred people had come to her courtyard that day.

These people held quite a bit of status within the city.

Everyone saw Leng AoTian standing there arrogantly, their hearts filled with conjectures. Could it be that he had complete confidence in victory?

After a while, they saw Wen Lan walk over and they started to seethe with excitement.

Wen Lan was the number one young master in the city, and also the strongest. And today, Miss Du had allowed others to challenge Ling Tian, so Wen Lan would most likely fight.

When everyone saw him, they greeted him warmly.

"Brother Wen, you're here!"

Wen Lan smiled and said, "You'd better win today, or else I'll make my move!"

"You don't have to worry about that, I will definitely beat him up very badly."

Wen Lan nodded. This Leng Ao Tian had already entered the Da Dou Shi class. It seemed that he had not been idle for a month. Although he was only at the early Da Dou Shi level, he had already broken through a lot. He was much stronger than he was last month. It shouldn't be a problem for him to defeat someone he had picked up with this kind of strength.

As for Wen Lan himself, he was naturally much stronger than Leng Ao Tian.

As long as Leng AoTian won, there was no need for him to fight. However, the moment Leng Ao Tian lost, he would definitely appear and suppress Ling Tian's arrogance.

On the other side, Wen Lan and the others were all gathered.

The audience in the city had also arrived.

However, Du Xue'er and Ling Tian were not present yet.

Within the Count's manor, everyone was quiet. No one dared to make a ruckus.

After a moment, he saw two people walking in from the inside, shoulder-to-shoulder. It was a young couple.

This girl was extremely beautiful. She was none other than the goddess in the hearts of all the young men in the city, Du Xue'er. The youth, on the other hand, was unfamiliar to most people. He wore green clothes and had a calm expression. However, a trace of unswerving determination could be vaguely seen.

"Did I get a misconception? Why do I feel that Miss Du and Ling Tian look quite compatible? "

Suddenly, a woman's soft voice came from the crowd.

With this sentence, no one could remain calm.

Du Xue'er's face turned red, she did not have any feelings for Ling Tian. He just felt that he had encountered a rather pitiful situation and was very hardworking, so he decided to help him along the way. But to like it, it was really hard to say.

What Wen Lan feared the most was Ling Tian and Du Xue'er getting closer and closer to each other. Right now, even outsiders could tell what was going on between them. This made him extremely angry. As such, he thought that even if Leng Ao Tian won today, he would still have to challenge Ling Tian and beat him a few times in order to vent his anger.

Leng AoTian would never conceal his emotions, but upon hearing the young lady's words, his face was filled with rage. He thought to himself: It should be Ling Tian. Could it be that he wants to get close to the water tower first? I, Leng Ao Tian, will definitely not let you succeed.

Ling Tian was also stunned.

Du Xue'er was gentle and beautiful. If she said she didn't like it, that would be a lie. However, he was now more grateful and never thought of anything else. Besides, with his current strength and identity, he still wasn't worthy of Du Xue'er.

He smiled and shook his head. He threw all these thoughts out of his mind and became resolute, wanting to have a good fight.

Today's competition was packed.

Ling Tian was a little nervous when he said this.

After all, to this city, he was just a stranger. Furthermore, he did not know most of the people, and they would not know Ling Tian.

Ling Tian wanted to perform well. If he was stronger, he could make Du Xue'er happier and let the others be him.

Young man, it's impossible to not make a name for yourself.

Seeing this perfect opportunity, Ling Tian naturally would not let it go.

In one month, his strength had broken through a lot. And when he saw Leng Ao Tian, there was a hint of challenge in his tone.

Leng Ao Tian was also looking at him. It was not only a challenge, but also jealousy and hatred.

"Everyone, for the sake of the words I said last time, we have decided to have Leng Ao Tian compete with Ling Tian today." After the competition, if anyone else wanted to challenge Ling Tian, we would welcome them. However, for the sake of the Count's manor, we'll have to stop this competition. No casualties are allowed! " Du Xue'er said.

Hearing this, Ling Tian nodded to himself. Du Xue'er came from a wealthy background, so her words were quite magnanimous. Regardless of whether it was his treatment of people or the matter of hosting them, it was clear that he was an extremely respectable person.

The others, however, nodded in agreement with Du Xue'er's words. At the Count's house, no one wanted to see any casualties.

The only thing he could do was to laugh coldly. In his opinion, this was just Du Xue'er protecting Ling Tian. The strong didn't need protection, because they could defeat the enemy. The weak needed protection, because their strength was completely lacking.

Leng Ao Tian took three steps forward, before saying: "Come, let me see your strength, let me see if you can take three blows from my hand!"

His domineering words caused everyone present to reveal a trace of a smile. Although Leng AoTian's reputation wasn't as strong as Wen Lan's, he was still a genius. However, the people in the city often heard of his breakthrough. Seeing his confident look, everyone thought that he would win quite easily.

When the young girl said that she was compatible with Ling Tian, Du Xue'er was secretly delighted in her heart. At this point, he looked at Ling Tian and realized that he was just quietly observing his opponent. He thought to himself: "He should be able to beat Leng Ao Tian."

However, in the blink of an eye, he was already thinking that if he were to win against Leng Ao Tian, then Wen Lan would surely win. This fellow was not that easy to deal with. Du Xue'er was a little worried that she did something wrong and shouldn't force Ling Tian.

Ling Tian then said calmly, "Three moves? I want to see how you will defeat me within three moves! "

Leng Ao Tian gave a cold humph, his right leg moved forward, and his entire body moved. Clenching his right fist, he shouted: "Ice Descends the World!"

In an instant, the air became much colder. White cold air, like frost, exploded from his fist. Using Ling Tian to rush over, this move undoubtedly showed how powerful he was.

When everyone saw this, they were all shocked. They inwardly thought that Leng Ao Tian's strength was still much stronger than in the legends. The strength displayed by this move was at least at the Da Dou Shi level.

It was definitely not something that Leng AoTian could compare with.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ling Tian, wanting to see how he would deal with this attack.

Ling Tian did not appear to be flustered, but he still maintained his calm. Seeing the incoming attack, he lifted his right fist and attacked out like lightning, bringing with him the sound of wind.

However, with a slight explosive sound, Ling Tian's fist swiftly met the fist.

Du Xue'er was very happy to see this move. It was the Whirlwind Vajra Fist that she had seen before. Upon closer inspection, there was a trace of golden light on his fist. Although it was weak, it already showed that Ling Tian's attainment in this move was extremely good.

A "peng" sound was heard.

Ling Tian stood rooted to the ground, not moving at all.

The cold, arrogant weather changed dramatically as he took three steps back in succession.

After this move, not only did Leng AoTian not gain an advantage, he was even forced back.

Could it be that Ling Tian was stronger than Leng Ao Tian? Everyone was filled with astonishment.

Leng Ao Tian stood there in a daze, not daring to believe what he had just heard. From his point of view, Ling Tian did not have a good background. He was just someone who had been picked up, and was not that powerful.

But the situation now was shocking to him.

His strength didn't seem to be as strong as this person's.

Leng Ao Tian did not believe it. He looked at Ling Tian dumbfoundedly before shouting, "Not only did you not do it earlier, let's do it again!"

Ling Tian then replied with a smile, "Whether I do it or not, it doesn't matter." "But you are not as good as me, that's for sure!"

Hearing this, Leng Ao Tian laughed sinisterly. With a loud shout, he quickly waved his fists in the air, and in the next moment, a whirlwind appeared. This whirlwind brought with it endless cold air.

"Icy Storm!"

Someone recognized the move.

The strength of this move could be fully unleashed. Originally, he should have been able to unleash a hundred percent of his power.

This was to test the strength of a disciple, and also let them clearly see the power of the Ice Palm.

Ling Tian looked at this move and felt a majestic energy attacking him. However, his face was still calm. He wasn't afraid, but suddenly attacked forward. He raised his right palm and struck it.

There was no sound at all.

With a gentle wave of his hand, he faced Leng Ao Tian.

The two exchanged blows, but a figure flew out and crashed into the ground.

"Three moves? I want to see how you will defeat me in three moves! " Ling Tian once again said proudly.

Leng Ao Tian lay paralyzed on the ground, struggling to get up, but he was still swaying.

That one move from before had completely defeated him. His proud heart was also shattered.

Unexpectedly, he was not Ling Tian's match at all. He had thought that he would be able to win easily, but from the looks of it now, he had been defeated easily.

Although Leng AoTian couldn't accept it, he still had to admit his failure at this moment.

Du Xue'er lightly smiled. It seemed that she wasn't mistaken about Ling Tian. His potential was enormous. To be able to defeat Leng AoTian, it meant that he was quite good amongst his peers.

Wen Lan smiled disdainfully. He found Leng Yue's defeat extremely laughable. This person's strength was not bad, but Ling Tian had caught up with him. He really felt humiliated.