C15 A Stunning Twenty-three Win Streak

Ling Tian's heart skipped a beat, he had a guess, but then he sighed to himself. So what if it was the Martial Soul, it had still disappeared …

"However, there are only a few people who have the Martial Soul, and awakening the Martial Soul is even more difficult. Our Ziyun Sect is a fourth tier Sect in the Southern Mountains of Yun State, with the Martial Soul Tower bestowed by the Southern Tang's government, it can stimulate the Martial Cultivator to awaken the Martial Soul, and normally, the Martial Cultivator would find it even more difficult to do so by relying on their own powers!" Lin Shan said.

Ling Tian nodded his head, what Lin Shan said was right, and this was also the reason why the Martial Cultivator was willing to join the Sect.

The lively Ming Xiaoxi patted Ling Tian's shoulder, and laughed, "Don't worry, I think highly of you! Although the relationship between the Martial Soul and the Pure Body Realm is not very big, but you have advanced so quickly, and most of the time you have the Martial Soul, as long as you are not a poor person, otherwise, you would have been chased out of the inner sect … "

In the inner sect, if one was still unable to awaken the Martial Soul even at the late stage of the Pi Quan, they would be sent down to the Outer sect s.

Lin Shan was just like that.

Ling Tian did not say much, and only steadied his heart, and prepared himself for the next round. The most important mission was to first take down the top ten rankers of the Outer sect Tournament! If one could enter the top ten rankings, not only would they be able to completely wash away the reputation of their sword slave, but they would also be able to obtain Entries s that had entered the Wuhui Valley. At the same time, the top ten Outer sect s would also receive rewards. It would be greatly beneficial to him in the future by advancing to the Pi Quan and becoming an inner court disciple.

The Sect Competition this time around was very simple. First, it was a competition between the Outer sect s, split into two parts, with three thousand disciples taking turns competing with the ninety-eight Arena. The remaining ninety-eight people would be on the Outer sect's Wind Cloud List, and then the top ten.

These ninety-eight Arena were also known as the Wind Cloud Arena, so the next competition would be one on one! This type of competition greatly saved time.

"Hmph, Elder Wang, you have never told me that this sword slave is so strong, our deal will be annulled just like that!"

Amongst the people below the Arena, Xin Menghu held onto the Arm and gave a cold snort.

"Xin Menghu! It's not right for you to do this, we already agreed on it! "

Wang Ning's face alternated between green and red. In order to take revenge, he had plotted and schemed all over, he even did not hesitate to hire Dark Dagger Sect s, but the secret door actually took the rewards and went missing, causing him to almost vomit blood. And after that, when Ling Tian closed up and did not come out, he did not find the chance either. This time, the Sect Competition was the best opportunity, he had to go all out, and definitely had to kill Ling Tian.

But he didn't expect that in such a short span of half a month, this Ling Tian had already raised his cultivation to the seventh level of the Underworld; even Shi Mingyuan wasn't his opponent.

"So what? You, Elder Wang Ning, don't tell me you're going to make a move against me? " Xin Menghu sneered, he was confident.

"You!"

Wang Ning suppressed the anger in his heart and growled softly: "How dare I lay my hands on you, but that day he spoke rudely to your Young Lord, did you forget, or are you afraid of him?!"

"How laughable. I am only saying that our trade is null and void. I will naturally break both of his arms as punishment for the grudge from that day. As for killing him …" Xin Menghu squinted at Wang Ning, showing a trace of cunning.

"You …"

Wang Ning did not know that the other party was raising the price, but since he was afraid of Xin Ziang and had a vengeful heart, he could only submit, "Alright, three thousand Low quality spirit coins, I will buy his life!"

"Hmph, this kid might have more cards up his sleeves, I can only do my best with the three thousand Spirit Coin!"

"You don't have to worry about that. I've already made my arrangements. He must die!" Wang Ning stared firmly at the distant Ling Tian. For today, he had already exhausted all of his abilities …

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From Lin Shan, Ling Tian knew about his own battle information, but he was not optimistic. He did not know why, but the opponents he faced, as well as the ones with the lowest cultivation, were all at the sixth layer of their body, and among them, were some of the top ten prodigies of the Wind Cloud List. Thus, Lin Shan had no choice but to suspect that Wang Ning had done something to them.

"Ling Tian, this is definitely because of that thief Wang Ning. If I were to let you be the first one to fight, even if you can fight, I will wear you down …" Lin Shan shouted in anger.

On the other hand, Ling Tian crossed his hands behind his back as though he was in a leisurely manner, "There's no harm, just come at me …"

The second match quickly began. Ling Tian agilely leapt onto the Arena, and quietly waited for the challenge.

"Outer sect disciple Mu Tiedan! Senior Brother Ling, please enlighten me! "

A blue-robed man stepped onto the stage. He had a black face and round eyes, but he did not carry a weapon.

Mu Tiedan, with his seventh stage of origin ability, was also quite famous in the Outer sect.

When he saw Ling Tian's performance, he was also extremely afraid.

For the same Outer sect disciple, Ling Tian would raise his hand up, slash Wang Tao, defeat Li Xiao, and torture Shi Mingyuan. This kind of situation could already be considered a miracle in the Outer sect, in his heart, he actually respected Ling Tian even more.

"Hehe! Junior brother Iron Egg, just attack!"

Ling Tian nodded his head, he was humble and kind, not as threatening as before.

"My name is Mu Tiedan, not Iron Egg!"

Ling Tian: "..."

The competition had begun on the orders of the Overseer's Disciples!

Mu Tiedan bellowed, the Spirit Qi around his body exploded, and he threw an iron fist straight at Ling Tian.

The fist force was condensed and solid, the astral wind blew casually, and Mu Tiezhu's fist technique had become extremely sharp already.

Ling Tian's eyes lit up, his left hand formed a fist, his upper body bent, and his shoulders shook.

In that moment, Ling Tian's entire being was like a taut bow, full of explosive power.

Just as Mu Tiezhu's fist was nearing, Ling Tian was also filled with energy, his upper body suddenly swung forward, his left fist took the opportunity to shoot out, as though there was an arrow being shot, the power of his fist erupted!

Form and Will Boxing's Collapsing Fist!

"Bam!"

The airflow vibrated, and the two people collided in the air.

In an instant, Mu Tiedan let out a stuffy groan, and was immediately blown out of the air.

Although he didn't sustain any injuries, his strength was extremely strange.

"Thank you for your guidance. You are very strong …" As he crawled up from the ground, Mu Tiedan gave Ling Tian a deep glance, and then left in dejection. )

In the second round, Ling Tian still had not drawn his sword.

Ling Tian did not step down from the stage at all and waited for the third round to begin.

The third opponent was at the sixth stage of the Body Refinement Realm, and Ling Tian had also casually punched him with one hand to ease his profound strength.

Ling Tian's Arena s' competition happened extremely quickly.

Boom! *

His opponent had fallen, Ling Tian was victorious!

Boom! *

His opponent had fallen, and Ling Tian had won yet again!

Boom! *

The disciples that challenged him continuously fell from the Arena, raising a cloud of dust.

Three win streak, four win streak, five win streak! In the end, Ling Tian managed to obtain an astonishing twenty-three consecutive victories within an hour!

After Mu Tiedan, Ling Tian's opponents were all at the sixth layer of Body Refinement, neither high nor low. Furthermore, every single one of them glared at Ling Tian, as if they wanted to kill him with a single strike.

Ling Tian was also starting to get angry. He only threw a punch, and didn't even move his body.

Although he did not want to bully others in Sect, but he could not tolerate such unprovoked hostility.

Some people would never have a memory if they didn't beat him.

A twenty-three consecutive victories was not scary, what was scary was that Ling Tian had not drawn his sword at all!

Amongst the crowd below the Arena, Wang Ning was looking at the extraordinary figure on the stage with a venomous expression, while his tightly clenched fists released the Blood.

"Good-for-nothing, it's all because of you. You've given them benefits, but you're unable to do anything to a single sword slave!"

Originally, he had thought that these consecutive battles would exhaust Ling Tian's strength, or even kill him, but who would have thought that every single one of his opponents would be defeated by Ling Tian with a single punch. They did not even use their swords, let alone exhaust themselves.

Now, with only the last match remaining, Ling Tian would be able to enter the Wind Cloud List.

"Xin Menghu, it's all up to you!"

At this time, Xin Menghu's fighting spirit had also surged, his gaze turned from the high platform in the distance, and he coldly said: "Leave his life to me!"

Ling Tian was still standing there.

His gaze looked down the stage, but he did not see Liu Yiyi's figure. Ling Tian's gaze swept across his surroundings, and actually saw that on the mountainside at the side of the Martial Arts Practice Field, a tall platform had been raised.

Currently, there were already many disciples seated on the high platform. Most of them wore blue and white robes. This was the color that only inner disciples could wear …

As for the figure in the green dress, it was like a fairy standing in the wind.

Inner Sect Disciples...

Ling Tian suddenly clenched his fists, the stage was the direction of the inner sect.

At this moment, he was only so far away from Liu Yiyi …

However, right at this moment, the instant Ling Tian's gaze turned to Liu Yiyi's side, a gaze coincidentally shot towards him from above the stage.

Ling Tian's face suddenly changed!