The Strongest Student in the City

Lin Tian followed the mountain wall pointed out by Huang Yang, probed the past with divine consciousness, and immediately sensed the fluctuation of the formation above.

And the divine consciousness spreading inside, it was possible to explore a space inside.

inside.

Under the shroud of Lin Tian's divine consciousness, you can see all kinds of pill, spiritual grass, exercise books, magic tools and spiritual stones of different qualities on display.

Most of the spirit stones are broken spirit stones, and there are many low-grade spirit stones in the rest.

There are only a dozen middle-grade spirit stones, but I haven't seen the best-grade spirit stones!

But these Lingshi Shengs are numerous, at least a thousand or so by visual inspection.

Although the low-grade spirit stones are already a drop in the bucket for Lin Tianxiu's improvement, the number of wins is considerable!

"Let's go down!"

Lin Tian was in a good mood, chuckled, and directly led Dong Quansheng and Huang Yang down.

"Shao Lin, what's the answer to this formation?"

When standing in front of the mountain wall, Huang Yang looked back at Lin Tian and whispered.

just.

Lin Tian did not respond to him, but smiled slightly, raised his hand to pinch the Jue, and struck a pattern against the mountain wall.

"this is……"

Huang Yang's eyes went round in an instant, and his expression was shocked.

Dong Quansheng on the side was equally shocked.

Lin Tian's strength is terrifying, and his medical skills are amazing. Both of these indifferently made him shocked.

But now, there is still a way of formation!

Is there anything Young Master Lin doesn't know?

Dong Quansheng took a deep breath and sighed secretly.

At the same time.

Liang Yuge had already brought Ning Xiaofeng and others to the square of the main hall of Youhong Island.

There is a mess around and inside the square.

The tragic scene of fighting was shocking.

At this time, Yuhong Island's suzerain Fei Izumo led the masters of Youhong Island, resisting the attack of two to three hundred people outside the mountain gate.

Among those people, there are strong island nations wearing kimonos, and Yin-Yang ghost monks wearing sect uniforms!

The monks on Youhong Island, relying on defensive formations, resisted the attacks of those people.

Fei Izumo, the suzerain of Yuhong Island, has the cultivation base of the middle golden core, and a group of elders, there are two early golden cores, and many false core elders!

Only the top sect has such a background!

But at this time.

Facing the attacks of those outside, the main hall of the entire Youhong Island was already in jeopardy.

Gui Chuan, the suzerain of the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect who attacked there, also had the cultivation base of the mid-Gold Core, and there were three golden Core cultivators who followed!

And the most terrifying thing is that among those island country powerhouses who shot together, there are three king-level sword warriors!

Island repairers are generally divided into three categories: Yuzhe, Ninja, and Sword Repair!

Jian Xiu, also called the sword warrior!

The samurai sword is generally used as a weapon, specializing in swordsmanship!

The cultivation realm of sword warriors in the island country is divided into sword warriors, sword masters, master sword warriors, king sword warriors, royal sword warriors, holy sword warriors, etc.!

The strength of a swordsman is generally equivalent to the strength of the first to fourth or fifth layers of Qi refining!

A powerful sword master is equivalent to about nine levels of Qi refining!

And the master sword warrior, that is already equivalent to the strength of the monk in the foundation period!

The king-level sword warrior, whose strength is roughly equivalent to that of the golden core monk, the high-rank king-level sword warrior, is even more powerful than the fake infant cultivation base!

Further up, there is an imperial sword warrior, that level of strength, can fight against the Nascent Soul monk!

And now.

Of the three king-level sword warriors that appeared, the one who was headed without hands, was suspended a few meters from the ground, with both hands on his back.

It was a man wearing a black kimono and sword samurai suit. There was a surge of sword energy at his feet, allowing him to volley in the air several meters.

of course.

This is far too far away from the real flying sword skimming or stepping in the air by the Jindan cultivator.

But the strength of this guy is terrifying, and the breath he exudes is comparable to a fake infant monk!

He stood there, giving people a terrible coercion.

Fierce eyes stared at Fei Chuyun and others, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Yuhongdao (Youhong Island), the low-level Huaxia sect and monk, are they still struggling?"

Seeing that they couldn't attack for a long time, the headed island king-level sword warrior said viciously at Fei Chuyun and others.

"Lower Chinese monk, if you surrender, you still have a chance to survive!"

Many monks from other island countries drank together.

The Yin-Yang Ghost Sect monks who followed their hands on the side were all calm and complex.

On the side of Youhong Island, Fei Chuyun and others all showed anger on their faces, with murderous intent in their eyes.

"Damn islanders, you are not worthy to be called human beings! Wild beasts are not as cruel as you!"

At this time, a young man beside Fei Chuyun stood up and shouted angrily.

If Lin Tian was here, he would definitely recognize this guy, and he would be Song Yuanhui, the first young disciple of Youhong Island!

"Surrender? Stop thinking about it!"

Fei Chuyun sneered, then he looked at the suzerain of the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect, Kei Chuan, and said, "Kyu Chuan, you really are a group of people and ghosts, and you are willing to become other people's lackeys without knowing it! My Youhong Island believed your nonsense, I was almost fooled!"

"Huh! Stooges? Fei Chuyun, it's because you don't understand the overall situation!"

Gui Chuan's eyes flashed with faint green light, and he replied coldly.

He turned his head and glanced at the three king-level sword warriors, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

His Yin and Yang Ghost Sect has been lurking for so many years, is he really a running dog for people?

of course not!

One thing he knows very well is that the strong men in the island country are just pawns of those above!

Their yin and yang ghost sects are also others' pawns!

However, in this world where the strong are respected, if you are not strong enough, that is the **** of others!

Either obey or die!

There is no other choice!

"Kami Sanada, I can't wait to attack, please do it!"

Soon, a king-level sword warrior turned around and said respectfully to the man in black martial suit who hadn't taken a shot.

The man nodded slightly.

Then he looked at Fei Izumo again, with a hoarse voice: "This seat, Yota Sanada, is from Kana Palace! Cultivation is a high-ranking king-level sword warrior! Friends in the sword repair world call himself the first under the king-rank sword warrior. People! This seat has always been considered to be too acclaimed! But this seat is also quite confident, so I just have a try in front of you to see if you can break the ancient formation of Youhong Island!"

Talking.

Sanada Yota had already slowly pulled out the samurai sword from his waist.

The arc-shaped samurai sword flashed with bursts of sword light, crackling in the virtual space, vaguely distorting the sudden change of the sword body.

Same time.

Many of the island country powerhouses and Gui Chuan and others who took the shot stopped.

"Star Thunder Cross, cut!"

Sanada's eyes snapped sharply, his sword aura surged, and there were wisps of electric light attached to it, and his samurai sword had several meters of sword aura bursting into the sky.

As soon as he fell down with an angry voice, the sword was already slashed against the large array.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

Fei Chuyun, who was defending on the opposite side, was horrified and yelled at Song Yuanhui and others.

Booming~

But Yota Sanada's sword had been cut down, as if to tear a terrifying rift in the void, and the great formation had already been torn apart by this great sword.

The terrifying sword aura drove Song Yuanhui and others away.

Fei Izuun, who was directly facing Yota Sanada's attack, vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and staggered back for a certain distance before he knelt on the ground.

There are sword marks on his body, hideous and terrifying, with blood infiltrating.

At the same time, on the ground of the square in front of him, a crack with a width of a palm and a length of more than ten meters was cut open.

The sword energy directly penetrated the slabs of the square and hit the underground.

And underground, it happens to be the treasure house of Youhong Island.

Lin Tian had already cracked open the formation of the Treasure Pavilion.

Although the formation was a defensive formation, it was very solid, but in Lin Tian's eyes it was nothing more than a tattered layer of paper. ,

As soon as he opened the mountain gate of the Treasure Pavilion, he just happened to see the sword gas bombarded.