Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Covering Qin Mingyue's black face mask, looking at the beautiful woman's bright water-cut eyes and distant mountain-like eyebrows, Ling Tian couldn't help pulling Qin Mingyue's temples behind her ears.

"You be careful, if you really encounter danger, try your best to protect yourself and wait for me..."

Ling Tian pointed to the star dial on his chest.

"Well, I see, don't worry!"

Ling Tian took Qin Mingyue's hand and walked out of the room together.

Outside the door, all the people who have changed their clothes are already standing in the yard.

The most conspicuous ones are Qin Shaoyang and Xi Ruoxue.

Qin Shaoyang has the same battle clothes as his elder sister, which is different from the ones he wore before going to Valley of No Return. The battle clothes this time look good in gloss, and obviously have good ones. Protection ability.

There is a black mace around her waist, and her face is also covered by a mask similar to Qin Mingyue...

As for Xi Ruoxue, it is a black gauze skirt. , Less colorful and gorgeous before, more cold killing intent.

Not only the two of them, but even Mu Tiezhu and Lin Yanyan, they are dressed in azure black and dark red. They stand together, as if they are the magic black man...

Several black lines appeared on Ling Tian's forehead, frowning: "What are you doing, this dress..."

"Hehe, we are called team uniforms, don't forget Now, we are a team, how? Handsome, right?" Qin Shaoyang chuckled.

"Um, handsome..."

Ling Tian shook the head, this is how to participate in the Martial Dao conference, obviously I went to play.

Several people left the house, and Ling Tian's team members were already waiting on horseback on the street outside the station.

Zhang Kaifeng's clothes today are also different from before.

He was born in Heavenly Dao Sect, but he is wearing light armor, but the mirror armor on his chest is engraved with a Tai Chi Double Fish Pattern and two blood halberds on his back. He is not like a Taoist at all. Instead, it looks like a general in the army.

Ye Fan is still the usual black long-distance runner, carrying that azure sword, very free and easy.

Ruan Mo'er dresses plainly, carrying a halo-covered medicine spatula, and looks like a top grade spiritual weapon.

Among the four, Zhao Han, a local goldsmith, looked a little shabby.

His background is also the worst of the four. He was wearing a piece of armor that did not completely cover his strong muscles. His shoulders and thighs were bare, and his muscles were bulging, full of explosive effects. A huge earth-colored shield and a broad-backed sword are on his back, like an iron tower.

Several people are full of energy, and the breath is long and solid. Obviously, within this month, the cultivation base has made progress, and a lot of means have been supplemented.

As for Ling Tian walked out from the door with everyone.

When the four of them saw their eyes, they were light flashed, and they couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

Because Ling Tian, ​​who is wearing Dragon Mark battle clothes at this time, is different from when the time comes when he participated in the instrument Dan conference a month ago.

The breath is stronger and thicker, and on the skin, there is a faint steel luster, which makes people feel majestic.

"Hehe, let everyone wait for a long time."

Ling Tian saw the expressions of everyone, and immediately ran the Taichu Sutra, covering up the breath of the whole body. After all, his cultivation base, in the eyes of outsiders, can only do things in the midst of the contemplation, without showing signs of dew.

"It's okay, go now, just in time!" Ye Fan said with a smile.

Ling Tian and the others immediately summoned out their respective war rides, with a majestic beast roar, Xiaoqing was summoned out.

After several months of feeding, after Xiaoqing ate a large amount of feed, the azure scales on her body became more symmetrical. Although the figure still looks larger than the ordinary mount, it also looks more Xiong Jun.

Pulling Qin Mingyue on the horse, a group of people rushed away.

The Martial Dao Conference is the largest event in the entire Yun Prefecture, and there is no one.

Young martial artists from the territory of hundreds thousand li in Yun Prefecture gathered together and competed for the 830 places, both in real value and in the number of participants. Dan Assembly.

The ones on the list represent the peak strength of the younger generation of Yun Prefecture and are the targets pursued by all forces of all sizes.

The venue for the Martial Dao conference is in front of the square of Yunhou Mansion. At that time, Yun Prefecture will also personally announce the opening of the Martial Dao conference.

When a group of Ling Tian rushed to the square in front of Yunhou Mansion, the scene in front of them made Ling Tian stunned.

Speaking logically, as the most eye-catching event in Yun Prefecture, the Martial Artists who come to watch must be overcrowded.

At the very least, it will not be less than the birthday of Old Taijun a few months ago.

But there was no crowd in front of Ling Tian at this time.

On the huge square, there were only about 20,000 people at this time.

Even, there are not many soldiers from Yunhou Mansion guarding the square.

Twenty thousand people in groups of three or four gathered in the center of the square, talking loudly with each other, and seemed to be waiting for something.

"What's the matter, there are so few people?"

Ling Tian frowned.

"Ling Tian, ​​you do not know that this Martial Dao conference is under the full jurisdiction of Yunhou Mansion. Audiences who have not signed up for the Martial Dao conference are not allowed to enter this area before the conference begins. So don’t doubt the attraction of this Martial Dao conference. The Inn in the entire Yun Prefecture city is full of Martial Artists who came from all directions, and even outside the city, there are thousands of watch formations. The tent stretches for hundreds of miles." Zhang Kaifeng said with a smile.

Ye Fan nodded, "Yes, the impact of this Martial Dao conference is unprecedented. If all the Martial Artists are poured into Yun Prefecture city, even Yunhou Mansion will not be able to suppress it."

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"so that's how it is, it's kind of interesting."

Ling Tian nodded, the fighting spirit in his heart began to ignite.

"Yunhou Mansion?"

The corner of his mouth raised a sneer, Ling Tian's gaze swept toward the square, and he saw many familiar figures in the crowd.

But, all are opponents!

Standing at the center of the crowd is a group of young Martial Artists in Yunhou Mansion wearing white armor. They are surrounded by the handsome young man exuding silver rays of light in the middle. It is the first in Yun Prefecture. A Heaven's Chosen noble, Yun Yang!

With Ling Tian's current eyesight, one can tell at a glance that Yun Yang's cultivation base has made progress. Originally, he was the Peak of the late condensed soul. Now, it has gone further and can be called the first under the golden body. One. Even Ling Tian feels that Yun Yang can cast a golden body at any time. The reason for maintaining the current cultivation base is just for this Martial Dao conference!

There are hundreds of people in Yunhou Mansion, and they are the largest among all Great Influences. But they are also the least gregarious. They are strictly disciplined and well formed. They all look ahead and are silent.

It is the Aristocratic Family team led by Cheng Feiyu that can fight against courtesy in an imposing manner. There are nearly a hundred people in this group, but Cheng Feiyu, who is in an azure black Battle Armor, was very enthusiastic and talked with the children of the Aristocratic Family. .

When Ling Tian looked towards the young Martial Artist in a plain white gown opposite Cheng Feiyu, his pupils couldn't help but shrink!