Chapter 1029: Ling Shou Ling Xin

Just set foot on the Yuan Ying period?
Ji Xiaoyao's beautiful eyes widened, and Lin Tian just blinded her.
The others present were also dumbfounded, and were extremely speechless by Lin Tian's words.
What kind of existence does that exist during the Yuan Ying period?
It can be said to be at the pinnacle of this world!
He is like a terrestrial god, who only hears the rumors but does not see his shadow!
And let alone the Nascent Soul Stage, being able to step into the Golden Core Stage is what countless monks desire.
How many cultivators have been blocked under the foundation building period, in the Golden Core Realm, it would be good if a million people were out of one!
just now.
Lin Tian had a contempt for Yuan Yingqi in his words.
Where does this confidence come from?
Many people feel that Lin Tian is too arrogant.
On the main stand.
Ye Qinghou also frowned, and finally shook his head, and said to the other senior leaders of the Sword Saint Mountain: "This son may be outstanding enough with the guide, but he is too arrogant and undesirable! If you don't listen to advice, I would rather refuse Outside the door!"
"It's really arrogant. He was down here before, and he had beaten someone. If I didn't stop him, he might have been injured by Gao Chengpeng..."
At this time, Huang Jiansheng approached Ye Qinghou and said in a low voice.
After listening to Huang Jiansheng's words, Ye Qinghou frowned deeper.
"This person is really arrogant!"
Sitting beside the main seat, Long Ditian said with a cold face.
"Young Master Nine, his name is Lin Tian, ​​he seems to be an ordinary person, but he is unexpectedly a guide!"
Long Chen leaned forward and whispered to Long Di Tiandao.
"Well...this kind of idiot, don't bother! Just treat it as a theater..."
Long Ditian nodded gently and replied.
At the side, Situ Han shook his head, his original ugly face also calmed down, and he said to Lin Tian a little speechlessly, "See if you don't understand the existence of Yuan Ying stage! Young people can understand that they are arrogant. But if you go too far, it's conceited!"
After speaking, Situ Han glanced at Yun Qingwan and said,
Since you don’t want to follow the old man as a teacher, the old man is not reluctant! But one day you will understand how wrong the decision is now, and you won’t regret it then. opportunity!"
Yun Qingwan gritted his teeth and was silent.
However, Lin Tian smiled slightly at Situ Han's words, and did not refute.
"Forget it, there is no excitement here, old man, I should go too! I happened to go to the East China Sea to visit the old man Long Wuhen, and find a place to comprehend and comprehend, and see if I can step into the realm of Nascent Soul..."
Situ Han was somewhat disappointed. He waved his hand while speaking, and finally said to Xiao Yao Ji: "Girl, are you going to stay and see or leave? But the old man can only be separated from you when you return to Jinling! You have to Go back to Yanjing by yourself to join your master!"
"Old ancestor, okay! I have to hurry back and make preparations to meet Senior Lin Bei..."
Xiaoyao Ji nodded in response, and then she looked at Lin Tian uncomfortably, and shouted: "I have never seen someone as arrogant as you! Guide teacher? After a hundred years, I will still look the way you are now. Being a loess, think about what a sad scene it would be! You are so self-contained, anyway, it's okay between us, at most it is a family friend!"
"Senior Situ, are you leaving now?"
At this time, Ye Qinghou stepped forward, with retention on his face, and said at the same time: "Why don't you spend a few days in the Sword Saint Mountain?"
"No, no...I have nothing to talk with the old men in the Sword Saint Palace! They are all old men who know that they stay in the cultivation chamber all day long!"
Situ Han shook his head and flew away with Ji Xiao Yao.
Seeing Situ Han and the others leaving, Ye Qinghou and others finally let out a sigh of relief.
The detention just now was just a gesture.
He wanted Situ Han to leave soon.
Otherwise, even if Yun Qingwan could not be snatched away in the end, there would still be other people in Busheng, who can guarantee that he would fall in love with a descendant with amazing talent.
As Situ Han left, many people began to gloat.
Looking at Yun Qing late as if looking at an idiot.
but.
These people no longer dared to ridicule.
No matter what, Yun Qingwan today is already Dongzhou's lady of heaven!
If you step into the Sword Saint Mountain, your future achievements are definitely not low, and no one wants to offend it directly.
As Situ Han left, everyone's eyes gathered again and fell on Yun Qingwan and Lin Tian.
Ye Qinghou turned his head, looked at Lin Tian again, and said, "Just now you said, you want her to challenge?"
"I feel that since they have all participated in the Dongzhou Wuhui, they are all disciples of my Sword Saint Mountain, and there is no need to divide them up and down! To avoid unnecessary injuries!"
After a pause, Ye Qinghou continued: "Furthermore, do you think she can fight Busheng? Don't think that if you defeat Sikongping, you can challenge Busheng! Don't affect your physical condition and talent because of the injury! Of course, whether to challenge or not depends on Yun Qingwan herself!"
Lin Tian just smiled at Ye Qinghou's words, did not respond, turned to Yun Qingwan, and said, "If I defeat that student, otherwise I will teach you, there will be very few equal opponents in the future. Let you fight! Dare you?"
Upon hearing this, Yun Qingwan trembled slightly, raised his head, his face solemn, and nodded vigorously, "Master, I can!"
Aside, seeing Yun Qingwan's promise, Ye Qinghou frowned, feeling that Yun Qingwan listened to Lin Tian's words too much, and it was a bit difficult to handle.
However, the challenge is still to be carried out.
"Because Yun Qingwan wants to confirm her current strength and what level she has reached, so she will challenge Bu Sheng next time!"
Huang Jiansheng received Ye Qinghou's instruction, stepped forward, and said loudly to the people below: "If Yun Qingwan loses, the ranking will not change. If Yun Qingwan wins, she will replace Busheng! Of course, step down. Students or others can continue to challenge!"
As Huang Jiansheng's words fell, Yun Qingwan and Busheng stepped onto the stage.
"You are very strong! I saw you defeated Sikongping before, and I couldn't see your depth!"
Standing still on the ring, Bu Sheng looked at Yun Qingwan with a solemn expression, and took a deep breath: "Well, let's decide the winner by one move? Even if I lose, there is no complaint!"
"it is good!"
Yun Qingwan nodded slightly. The tactics she cultivated now were actually the offensive and defensive tactics taught by Huang Lingzhang and Lin Tian. It really took a long time to fight, and she didn't have a lot of confidence in winning the battle.
And Lin Tian, ​​standing below, could not help nodding when he saw the two of them like this. Compared with other peers, both the strength and the heart, the opposite Busheng was much stronger.
"Okay, let's do it!"
Bu Sheng's face was dignified and he immediately opened his posture. He did not show any contempt for Yun Qingwan.
And Yun Qingwan remained calm, and raised his slender hand, as if to make a defensive posture.
"Looking at Bu Sheng's posture, is Yun Qingwan really strong?"
"Success with one move? This kind of matchup requires a strong cultivation base and strength to support it!"
"Eighty percent wins by step-by-step! Even if Yun Qing's late perceptive talent is stronger! However, both the cultivation level and the time background of cultivation are too far apart!"
...
Many people began to talk.
"Look up! Liuyun Palm!"
On the opposite side, Bu Sheng did not become arrogant because Yun Qingwan was a girl or his cultivation base was lower than him. He shouted, making a noise first, and immediately attacked.
"Ling Shou!"
Yun Qing's beautiful eyes stared at the attacker, and he slammed the magic formula out of her hand. A ray of infuriating energy wrapped around her body. At the same time, she pushed out with her other hand, screaming softly, "Lingxin Fist! "