Sword Venerable Ling Tian

"His, it really is the Martial Spirit on Grade 7! Identified by the Martial Spirit stele, this ice-flamed cauldron Martial Spirit ranks 12th on the Southern Tang Martial Spirit list in Grade 7!"

" That’s right, this Grade 7 Martial Spirit is now the first of our Xiaoyao Academy Grade 7 Martial Spirit!"

"Moreover, when he was in Condensing Golden Body, he still cast the Platinum Grade not Martial. Spirit, such a powerful spirit power, the innate talent is very good!"

"Yes, and Martial Spirit is written only after it, which proves that she is the only existing ice-flamed cauldron Martial Spirit in the Southern Tang Dynasty. This is amazing!"

All sentient beings were all in an uproar.

For Lin Yanyan's Martial Spirit, they are all astonished.

Grade 7 Martial Spirit may not be regarded as the Peak level of Xiaoyao Academy, but this Martial Spirit is Grade 7 twelfth, almost Grade 8, and it is also Platinum Grade. This Martial Dao innate talent , In Xiaoyao Academy, it already exists in the upper middle class.

Of course, among them, Pei Xiuzhi is the happiest one, and then Su Mo, a glorious look flies through her eyes.

"Hehe, not bad!"

Lin Yanyan hid the Martial Spirit and stepped back.

For Lin Yanyan's Martial Spirit, Xi Ruoxue, Zhao Han and the others, I am naturally very envious.

They also knew that when Lin Yanyan would cast the golden body, Martial Spirit suddenly mutated to this level of horror. It absolutely has a lot to do with Ling Tian, ​​but they naturally wouldn't say much.

"It's your turn, Brother Fan!"

Ye Fan was nodded, and immediately stepped forward. Of course, everyone has seen his Martial Spirit. Now, it's just a matter of watching See how his Martial Spirit ranks.

Ye Fan's shoulders shook, and the azure Martial Spirit emerged again, also nearly eight feet tall.

He put his hand on the stone tablet.

In an instant, the azure glow bloomed, and the Martial Spirit Totem soared into the sky. The speed was also extremely fast. After a while, it surpassed Lin Yanyan's ice-flamed cauldron, and then stopped.

When everyone saw Ye Fan's Martial Spirit rankings, they all suddenly said something. They finally understood why Ye Fan was capable of defeating Xu Hao.

Grade 7 Martial Spirit, Qingyan Yunxiao, 709, the only one.

Totem is still surrounded by white golden light rings.

It shows that Ye Fan’s Martial Spirit is on Grade 7, and among more than 1,000 Grade 7 Martial Spirits, Ranked 9th exists, and like Bingyan Cauldron, it is now in South China. Tang's only existing Qingyan Yunxiao Martial Spirit.

It is also Platinum Grade, which ranks in the top ten. This Martial Spirit is not much worse than the ordinary Grade 8.

Compared with Xu Hao's Black Dragon snake, it is naturally much better.

Seeing this, Pei Xiuzhi put out a long breath, with a gentle smile on her face.

And Pei Xiuzhi nodded, "It's still fair! Hey, how can Ling Tian be nodded in a hurry!"

Next, Xi Ruoxue, Ruan Mo'er, and Bian Yujing Zhao Rare and the others, one after another came forward.

However, although the Martial Dao aptitude of several of them are Grade 6 Martial Spirit, they can only be regarded as medium level at Xiaoyao Academy. However, what is surprising is that these people’s Martial Spirit ranks are all platinum, and Martial Spirit's strength ranks first in the ranking of Martial Spirit of the same species.

This is relatively rare. Under normal circumstances, other Martial Spirits in Platinum Grade will only appear in Grade 7 Martial Spirit.

Finally, it was finally Ling Tian's turn to step forward.

Ling Tian handed Ling Qiu'er's hand to Lin Yanyan, he stepped forward and walked to the Martial Spirit stone tablet.

At such a close distance, Ling Tian also just took a closer look.

He found that on this stone tablet, densely packed Martial Spirit Totem, there are tens of thousands of ways, and Grade 7 Martial Spirit, there are thousands of them, and among them, there are many more The Martial Spirit space is empty, and there is no display of Martial Spirit Totem.

For example, in the Martial Spirit level on Grade 7, Ye Fan Ranked 9th, but the top eight positions, as well as the position between Lin Yanyan, are vacant.

Look up again, there are more vacancies! Moreover, the higher the rank, the more positions are vacated.

As for the Martial Spirit area on Grade 8, there are only a few Totems shining, and Grade 9 Martial Spirit, not even one.

Uh, it's not without it, there seems to be such a Martial Spirit, but the rays of light are extremely dim, and even Ling Tian can't tell what that Martial Spirit is.

"Oh, my name is Bu Xuanyin, and I am your senior Sister in the future. Are you curious about this? Let me explain to you, this stone tablet just records the existence of the Martial Spirit of our Xiaoyao Academy, so Those vacancies mean that there is no Martial Spirit among the students at the Xiaoyao Academy. Of course, there may be none in other Academy. The complete Martial Spirit list is in the Martial Sovereign Palace.

"And , If the survivor who owns this Martial Spirit passes away unfortunately, the Totem on this Martial Spirit monument will also disappear. "

As for the only Grade 9 Martial Spirit Totem above, it belongs to our dean, uh, if you are unlucky, you will see him.

Bu Xuan's voice is clear and crisp. , Speaking very fast, after speaking, he stared at a pair of beautiful eyes that did not shy away, looking at Ling Tian's handsome face.

"Oh, I understand. "

Ling Tian nodded, but his gaze swept away, suddenly frowned, pointed at a strange gully in the middle of the stone tablet Grade 8 area, and asked: "What's the matter? "

This gully is very strange. It seems to be a stone tablet smashed by a sharp sword, but the strength is just right. The sword qi has not leaked at all, and it has not caused substantial damage to the stone tablet, and This vertical gully runs almost through most of Grade 8 and Grade 9, and is very long.

Although the stone tablet seems to have been filled and repaired by a layer of transparent spar, it is still extremely Obvious.

Moreover, Ling Tian felt an amazing sword intent from it, which made the sword shadow in his body vibrate.

He understood, The person who slashed this sword has a great knowledge of sword dao!

"Oh, this is our dean’s handwriting. It is said that he went crazy for the first time hundreds of years ago. , I practiced the sword under the stone tablet and almost cut the monument to pieces. "

Bu Xuanyin shrugged and said.

"so that's how it is, many thanks! "

Ling Tian nodded, and no longer catered to Bu Xuanyin's aggressive gaze, his whole body was shaken suddenly, and in an instant, a powerful imposing manner spread from his body!

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In an instant, everyone whispered and the powerful imposing manner made them evade one after another, letting out the position of the stone tablet.

At this moment, Ling Around Tian, ​​except for Su Mo, no one can stand.

"weng!"

At this moment, a sword cry suddenly sounded, and the bright radiance was behind Ling Tian. Condensed, it turned into a flawless sword hanging upside down!

Although this sword has not yet formed, the body of the sword is engulfed in the rays of light, and its specific size cannot be seen. , Giving people an extremely dim and confusing feeling.

Next moment, Ling Tian directly steps forward and presses his hand on the stone tablet.

In an instant, the stone tablet Violent shock, a burst of energy crazily condensed, turned into a sword blade Totem, straight to the top of the monument!

At this moment, in a secret room in the deepest part of Xiaoyao Academy, sitting on a futon An unkempt old man in, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Why are you back! "

The voice is hoarse, like dry wood rubbing, in the secret room, but it echoes, especially harsh.