Chapter 567: True biography first (third more)

Listening to Lin Tian’s words, many disciples were shocked in the performance field, and many people could not help but shrink their necks. Bayi Chinese Network w?w?w. 81zw. Com
Lin Tian, ​​actually the first core disciple for the idiot waste!

An ancient sword dust is an idiot? Is it waste?

"This monk can really say it!"
"This……"
Someone is jealous.
This place, no one dares to think so!
Not only these people, but even the elders who are responsible for the abbot of this sect is a strange surprise.
"what did you say!"
The ancient sword dust is big.
The more amazing chill spread, the eyes of the ancient sword dust became cold, staring at the direction of Lin Tian.
"I didn't know you before. You didn't want me to play the battlefield for no reason. I still felt that I had to go. If I didn't go, it would be bold. I came to trouble with me. Isn't it an idiot? What's more, you are angry." However, it is the blink of an eye that I have drawn in my eyes. I have a big mouth and hemoptysis. I am not a waste. What is it?"
"Moreover today, as a core disciple, I should have been present at the first time of Zongmen Dabi, and you? It’s late, I put on a dazzling gold robe, you feel that you must be a saint today. So, deliberately put on the dress in advance to show that you are more noble than the other doors? This is not an idiot, what is it?"
Lin Tiankou did not show mercy on the upper part of the word, the words are heart-wrenching, cold and cold: "I said that you are an idiot waste, is it wrong?"
His voice is not big, but everyone in the show is in an instant.
Many people naturally know that Gu Jianchen went to Lin Tian’s troubles not long ago, and then he was taken by Lin Tian. At this moment, Lin Tian put this matter in public and suddenly made these people tremble. Many people thought that Lin Tian said that it was really good. Gu Jianchen was mad at the time, but he was finally thrown away by the wolf. It was really shameful.
Moreover, at this time, many people stared at the golden robe of Gu Jianchen, and then recalled Lin Tian’s words. It was also felt that this golden robe was glaring because he felt that he would become the Zongmen Son today. Deliberately and carefully dressed up, it’s too late to show that you are noble, it’s too naive, it’s really an idiot.
At this moment, the disciples of the martial arts field looked at the ancient sword dust, and the look was a bit weird.
On the high platform, the main door of the feathering door squinted slightly and could not see any expression.
The occult elder Li Dan swept the eye of Lin Tian, ​​and looked at his disciple Gu Jianchen, did not react.
Instead, the eyes of the inferior lord next to the main door of the feathered door crossed a touch of fine mans, and set his sights on the ancient sword dust in the forefront of the core disciple. He said: "The main door friend of the feather door, listen to some of the feathered disciples, this young man It is called Gu Jianchen right. This ancient sword dust has a full grasp of the position of the Son who won the feather gate today?"
"What is it."
The main road of the feather door.
"This ancient sword dust, with the chill of the show, the strength is not simple, very powerful." The main sect, and looking at Lin Tian's direction, squinting: "As for this young man, it is quite interesting."
The main door of the feathering door looked at Lin Tian’s direction and regained his gaze. It seemed very indifferent:
It’s very interesting.

The ignorant ignorant slightly narrowed his eyes and said: "It seems that the attention of the main friend of the feathering gate to this young man seems to be more curious than the ancient sword dust that has a full grasp of the sacred son of the feathering gate.

"Compared to the incomparable lord, I am coming to the door of the feathers, and this can be nothing."
The main road of the feather door.
"The main friend of the feather door seems to be not welcome to wait for me? I said it, it happened by chance, come here."
There is no smile on the face of the lord.
"That is a chance."
The main road of the feather door.
During the process of the two people's communication, they stared at the performance field from the beginning to the end, not looking at each other's eyes.
In the martial arts field, the core disciple area, the ancient sword dust face sinister to the extreme, the chill is even more amazing.
"Lin Tian, ​​you are just relying on killing, what is it! By my own strength, I crush you with one finger!"
Ancient Jian Chen shouted.
"Cut." Next to Lin Tian, ​​Ling Yun satirized: "If you say this, you are only ten years older than my brother. I have practiced for ten years. If you give him ten years, what are you, he sighs. Can kill you." Ling Yun knows that Lin Tian is now close to 19 years old, and Gu Jianchen, but now it is almost twenty-nine.
Around, everyone listened to Lingyun's words, and looked at Lin Tian's eyes more surprised. They only knew that Lin Tian was terrible, but they didn't know the true age of Lin Tian. Now, from Lingyunkou, Lin Tian is younger than the ancient sword dust. About ten years old, I can't help but in the air, so old is so terrible, it is ruthless!
"Strength is strength, what to do with age!"
Ancient Jian Chen shouted.
"Idiot stuff, you have to say this, my brother is flying, you are flying you, what is it with killing?"
Lingyun satirizes.
After spending a long time with Lin Tian, ​​Ling Yun is not only a lot of courage, but also a lot of words.
For a time, Gu Jianchen could not find a word to refute. Staring at Lingyun and Lin Tian, ​​he was intertwined with the violent real elements in his body. The Sen Han sword spread, and the surrounding voids were slightly distorted and extremely embarrassing.
At this moment, the whole performance of the military field can feel this compelling sword, very powerful, very terrible.
Lin Tian’s heart sneered, but he no longer took care of the ancient sword dust, but looked forward to the elders who were responsible for the abbot’s ancestral ratio, and slightly owed:
I’m sorry that the elders, Lin Tian and friends interfered with Zongmen’s ratio. Please continue."
The elder who was responsible for the abbot of this sect was nodded to Lin Tian. In his heart, Lin Tian, ​​this young man is very good, not only has strength, but also is humble to the elders, but the ancient sword dust is not so good. Although the strength is very strong, but it is a bit overbearing, as a core disciple, in this door than the last one to say late, but also public screams, release the cold and sword, to cover the entire show The conduct is too much for Lin Tian.
However, the elder did not say anything, looking at the disciples of the feathers: "The fifth round, the inner door ranks."
The elders’ words fell, and suddenly, a number of inner disciples came to the ring.
Soon, the strong real yuan fluctuations swept through.
Lin Tian and Ling Yun looked at the big brother between the inner disciples, and the core disciple area, the ancient sword dust scorpion sinister, staring coldly at Lin Tian and Ling Yun, especially staring at Lin Tianshi, his eyes were full of biting kills Meaning, it is awesome.
Lin Tian naturally felt this killing, and glanced at the ancient sword dust, his eyes full of ridicule and disdain.
"moron."
Lingyun chuckled.
Lingyun is only talking to Lin Tian, ​​but these two words, the ancient sword dust is also heard, and suddenly the eyes are colder.
However, Lin Tian and Ling Yun simply did not pay attention to him.
"war!"
On the ring, someone is screaming.
The internal disciples are ranked in the battle, and the fluctuations of the real yuan are much stronger than the foreign disciples.
Soon, half an hour passed. Because the number of inner-door disciples is much less than that of the foreign disciples, the time spent on the inner door rankings is naturally not long. After half an hour, the inner-disciplinary disciples are over, and some people’s rankings are improved. With a happy color, some people have retreated a lot, slightly sighed, and suddenly walked down the ring.
"In the sixth round, the true disciple is in a positional battle, all true disciples, on the stage!"
The elders shouted.
The qualifying war is very simple. It can be said that it is a melee. On the huge platform of a party, whoever falls first in the downfall, or who is the first to fight without the power of the battle, who ranks in the ranks Something behind.
simple! direct!
Lin Tian and Ling Yun boarded the ring, and as the elders opened again, the true disciple's qualifying war began.
"boom!"
For a time, far more powerful than the inner disciples, the swords and the swordsman resounded in all directions.
Lin Tian and Ling Yun stand together and are surrounded by empty.
"Kid, you see that you are so wicked, no one dares to come to fight."
Lingyun Road.
"roll!"
Lin Tian tilted the goods.
This side of the platform is also very big, there are dozens of true disciples in the battle, but no one relies on Lin Tian and Ling Yun, the true disciples, are intended to stay away from the two. These true disciples know that the two are very simple. Lingyun itself has the name of the first person of the true disciple, and Lin Tian, ​​who has just entered the door of Yuhua, is a bit scary. He kills the core disciple and Qianling. Jian Chen, a sword defeated the powerful true disciple, Changchang, these people are not stupid, where will they go to Lin Tian to find uncomfortable at this time?
"clang!"
"clang!"
"clang!"
The swords collide and the battle is getting more intense.
After about half an hour, on this platform, only Lingyun and Lin Tian still stood.

How do we feel like watching the fun?

Lingyun said.
Lin Tian is speechless, but it really looks a bit like it.
In the end, Lingyun shrugged and jumped down the ring. It was impossible to compete with Lin Tian for the first time.
Lin Tian also jumped down the platform, and Ling Yun went aside.
A group of people staring at the two people, and at the same time smashing out the gods, these two people are no more than one? How to count first?
Not only these people, but even the elders who are responsible for this big ratio are somewhat helpless. I want to let Lin Tian and Ling Yun fight against each other, and decide who is the first person, but they know the relationship between the two. Yes, it’s impossible for the two to go to the battlefield. It’s probably not possible, so I’ll end up leaving Lingtai according to Lingyun’s first step, and Lin Tian’s first true disciple of this generation, Ling Yun Still living in the second pass of the true disciple.
For this, Lin Tian and Ling Yun naturally do not have any opinions, neither of them will care about these rankings, and the two themselves really have a very good relationship. Who is the first and who is the second, it is even more irrelevant. It is.
"The seventh round, the core disciples ranked, all core disciples, on the stage!"
The elders announced.
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Then, we are now 11o monthly ticket from the first monthly ticket, and we hope that we can return to the first place with the support of our brothers and sisters. Of course, if we can't go back, we don't force it. Let's work hard. Well, that's it. The dragon went to write the fourth and fifth, and it is estimated that it is around 8:00 and 11:00 in the evening.