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Bi Daocheng's face was solemn, Ling Hantian was a cold martial artist who couldn't refine his body a few months ago, but now he has suddenly grown to this point, and even has a tendency to win the first place in the general sect martial arts.

The most terrifying thing was that this Ling Hantian was not even sixteen years old, less than sixteen years old, which had to remind him of a possibility.

And judging from the strength that Ling Hantian has shown so far, Ling Hantian has not only mastered a top-level fire, but he is even very likely to be a soul cultivator, and even his cultivation in the Juyuan system is extremely strong.

This can be seen in his defeat of his fifth-ranked disciple Moro.

"Miss Qingrou, have you ever known about the Ling family of Tianyan City in the Heavenly Xuan Kingdom before?"

Bi Daocheng frowned, turned around and asked softly towards Shui.

An imperceptible color flashed in Shui Qing's autumn-like eyes, and her red lips opened in confusion: "Is there anything special about the Ling family of Tianyan City in Tianxuan Kingdom?" ”

"Miss Qingrou, has you forgotten your fiancé Ling Tianyang?"

Bi Daocheng straightened his body and said in a somewhat solemn tone: "The Ling family first produced a Ling Tianyang, and now this Ling Hantian's potential is probably not much more than Ling Tianyang's. ”

Speaking of this, Bi Dao deliberately paused, looked at Shui's gentle face, and continued: "I'm afraid it's not simple for this seat to suspect the origin of this Ling family? ”

"Since that's the case, why don't Elder Bi send someone to investigate."

Bi Daocheng's face was a little embarrassed, "Since Ling Tianyang appeared, this seat has sent people to Tianyan City to investigate, but I only know that Ling Hantian and Ling Tianyang are like the same fire, but the others have not been able to obtain any substantive information. ”

Speaking of this, Bi Daocheng raised his voice slightly and said, "Judging from the strength that this Ling Hantian is currently showing, this seat has reason to suspect that he has a great connection with the death of Tianxuan's special envoy Gao Lianying. ”

Hearing this, Shui lightly held the teacup with a hand trembling slightly, and then covered up the past without a trace, and said lightly: "Elder Bi, the general sect must have the majesty of the general sect, in dealing with the matter of the blood sword, we are more passive, if Ling Hantian has something to do with this matter, the general sect must come up with enough evidence." ”

Bi Daocheng narrowed his eyes, looked at the water gently, groaned slightly, and said, "This is nature." ”

The dialogue between the big names in the martial arts arena, Ling Hantian and the others naturally didn't know.

After a short break, the battle continued in full swing.

In the fifteenth group of battles, Fujita Senmei played against Phantom Dance.

Fujita Zhanming is quite depressed, by now, he has lost two games in a row, and what makes him feel most aggrieved is that he surrendered without a fight in both games!

It's a blow to confidence!

He even guessed whether Zongzong was deliberately targeting him, and in the first two battles, Qingyun and Bi Chengwang were arranged as his opponents.

Now the third battle is actually arranged for the Phantom Dance.

Fujita Zhanming really has an urge to scold his mother.

It's true that he knows how to stealth, but he's not a fool, the strength shown in the battle between Phantom Dance and Sword Bloodless made him feel stunned, he didn't have much confidence to defeat Phantom Dance, even if he played all his hole cards, he didn't have the confidence to win.

But if he Fujita still chooses to surrender without a fight in this battle, I am afraid that this will leave a shadow in his heart.

So no matter what, he had to fight, and he had to win, because he had been cornered.

"Fujita Zhanming, right?"

Fujita Zhanming had just stepped onto the stage and was about to perform the invisibility technique, but unexpectedly, the phantom dance on the opposite side spoke, "You don't have to use your stealth technique, it has no effect on me at all." ”

Hearing this, Fujita Zhanming really had an urge to vomit blood!

Phantom Dance is despising him!

Fujita Zhanming was about to refute, but he saw Phantom Dance holding up Yu Xiao and slowly putting it between his red lips.

With the same Xiao sound, no miracle happened, and Fujita Zhanming was defeated without any suspense.

Fujita Zhanming lost all three games, and even if he wins all six of his next six games, he has already lost the qualification to compete for the top three.

Ling Hantian was engrossed in observing the process of the Phantom Dance and blowing Xiao, and confirmed the realization in his heart with the sound of Xiao just now, but he didn't have time to digest it, and it was his turn to fight again.

Ling Hantian was bloodless against the sword.

There is no doubt about the strength of Jian Wuxue, and the current record is two wins and one loss, defeating Chihuo and Meng Tuo respectively, and losing to Phantom Dance.

Ling Hantian's current battle line is to win all three battles.

This was the fourth fight between the two.

"Ling Hantian, are you going to use your top-level fire?"

As soon as the sword came up, he asked.

Ling Hantian shook his head, took out the Daguan Sword from the Sumeru Ring, and said lightly: "I know that your sword is extremely fast, so I want to compare with you, whether your sword is fast or my sword is fast." ”

As soon as Ling Hantian's words came out, the audience was moved!

Ling Hantian actually gave up his greatest advantage once again, choosing to match the speed of the sword without blood.

You must know that when Sword Bloodless and Phantom Dance fought, Phantom Dance once said that Sword Bloodless was the first under the artistic conception of speed and wind.

In other words, if you are also a martial artist who has not comprehended the artistic conception, it is basically impossible to be faster than the sword without blood.

"Haha, Ling Hantian, you actually want to compete with me for speed?"

Jian Wuxue smiled, he slowly took out the black and white sword, and said a little proudly: "Are you sure that your medium-grade treasure weapon can hurt me?" ”

Ling Hantian had naturally seen the grade of the bloodless black and white sword for a long time, it was a high-grade treasure weapon, extremely sharp, if it was a frontal attack, the Daguan sword would definitely be injured by the black and white sword.

However, Ling Hantian was compared to Sword Bloodless, but it was speed!

"Dust-free step!"

Ignoring the doubts of the bloodless sword, Ling Hantian directly opened Dacheng's dustless step.

To be honest, Ling Hantian received a hint of wind in the wind tunnel of the first round of elimination, and he had never really used it until now.

And the speed of the sword is extremely fast, he wants to use the sword without blood as the opponent, and apply the artistic conception of the wind he has comprehended to the actual battle.

This was because the sword bloodless strength was not strong, even if Ling Hantian had something jerky in the process of casting, he would be able to resist the opponent's attack with his strong strength.

As soon as Dacheng's dust-free step came out, Ling Hantian's figure was incredibly fast.

This made many people who doubted Ling Hantian's speed shut their mouths, and this speed was probably not much inferior to Sword Bloodless.

"Haha, Ling Hantian, you really surprised me, you have such a speed!"

The speed that Ling Hantian unleashed naturally also caused the sword bloodless's battle intent, and as soon as the black and white sword moved, the sword bloodless seemed to be integrated into the air, and the speed was extremely fast.

But what is even more strange is that Ling Hantian, on the martial arts platform, an air vortex gradually condensed in front of countless Ling Hantian's figures, like a whirlpool in the sea, and then there was a strange wind blowing on the martial arts platform.

Originally, the high-speed movement of objects would produce wind, but the wind formed by the air vortex generated in front of Ling Hantian's body actually penetrated the defensive array of the Yanwu Platform.

"How can there be a wind blowing on the stage?!"

Chihuo looked at the situation on the stage and asked with some doubts.

"The mood of the wind?"

Qingyun's face changed slightly, feeling the breeze overflowing from the martial arts stage, and looked at Ling Hantian on the martial arts stage with some surprise.

"The sword is bloodless."

A flash of surprise also flashed in Phantom Dance's eyes, this Ling Hantian actually comprehended the artistic conception of the wind.

But what was strange was that the battle between Jian Wuxue and Ling Hantian had been going on.

Many people didn't see any clues at first, until there was a bloodless scolding from the martial arts platform.

"Ling Hantian, there's a kind of you don't run!"

Phantom Dance shook his head and muttered: "This Ling Hantian is so interesting, he actually used Jian Wuxue as a whetstone, but unfortunately Jian Wuxue hasn't seen it until now, and he thought that Ling Hantian had been avoiding him, he was really a fan of the authorities." ”

"Phantom Dance, how sure are you?"

Qingyun withdrew his gaze from the martial arts stage, looked at Phantom Dance and asked.