I Can Pick Up a Million Exercises

By the window of the building opposite Lin Tian's Biwu Building, a group of linen swordsmen watched the fight below and were eager to try.

The tables around them were empty, very strange.

Because they are a group of martial idiots in the Valley of Love of the First Grade, they are only greedy for a fight and cut off all other desires in the bustling time.

If there is no madness, there is no survival, and successful people must have the madness side.

Because of this, although there are few disciples in the Valley of Love, they are famous for their superior combat power, and every time they see something exciting, they will inevitably end up fighting.

However, the ring often ran away when they saw them off the court, so it was just that they just grabbed the spectators next to them to fight.

Although you won't be dead, it is indispensable to be a free sandbag.

This also led to this situation.

The big brother Su Xingyuan suddenly moved his eyes and looked at the opposite side, the group of calves in Niujiaoling, as if they were in conflict.

Teng stood up all at once.

"The juniors have a good show, let me see it."

The other three disciples of Broken Love Valley also felt it, their eyes lit up, and their hands had been itchy in the past two days, so they must get in.

Then the four got up and swept across.

In the remaining two attics, the first-grade force refining Jinguangjiao, the people from Xuanwu Island have also arrived.

The conflict between the first rank forces in the competition building is the main event, and the duel between the two great masters on the ring is actually a tasteless one.

The Tang Sect of the First Grade power, the magic peak of the Sanfeng Sect and the people of Niujiaoling fought.

Under the deliberate rendering of the management of the competition building, the news spread quickly as if it had long legs.

Whoever hates Niujiaoling the most is Qiao Lang hates the most.

The ultimate goal he set for his life is to destroy Niujiaoling, Jinguang Sect, Xuanwu Island, and the three first-rank forces that once annihilated Qitian Sect.

Now there is a chance to shoot, Qiao Lang's body trembles a little while holding the Storm Tongtian stick.

Mou Yan knew Qiao Lang's thoughts, and patted Qiao Lang on the shoulder: "I and Young Master will help you!"

Lin Tian shook his hand, and the long sword made of the contract stone appeared in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the five Niujiaoling.

"Kneel down, or die!"

Under the deliberate rendering of the force of the ice attribute spirit, the noisy competition building instantly fell silent.

Even the crowd eating melons from the sidelines felt a chill on their backs. Although it is icy and snowy, there are a few people who can come here who are afraid of the cold.

Those who have opened the Spirit Sea know that this is a kind of cold that originates from the soul, but those who have not opened the Spirit Sea feel that they will die at any time without a trace.

At the front of Niujiaoling, a brawny man with a scar on his right arm, Yuan Tianqian, was also terrified in his heart, but he woke up from Lin Tian's mental power.

There was already a cold sweat behind him, but as a successor to the first-rank force, he also had his own arrogance, and drew a big sword.

"Hehe, only the scum of this little trick!"

"Your grandpa will teach you how to be a man today!"

The people behind him woke up from Lin Tian's deterrence one after another, feeling ashamed, drew out the broad sword but did not dare to take the lead. The shot here was not in the ring, and the Ouyang family could be held accountable.

Lin Tian snorted coldly: "I didn't even dare to make a move. I thought it was a bunch of bulls."

"It turned out to be a soft-footed shrimp!"

After speaking, Lin Tian disappeared instantly.

"God Wandering Dragon!"

The next second he appeared in front of Yuan Tianqian, pierced with a sword.

Yuan Tiangan was startled, did not see how Lin Tian appeared, and hurriedly went to block.

Cang!

A burst of sparks appeared, and Lin Tian pressed Yuan Tianqian forward.

Yuan Tianqian screamed in his heart, this is a personal beast, he thinks that his strength can be placed in the top three among his peers.

But Lin Tian pressed him away.

Lin Tian kicked Yuan Tiangan with one kick, standing still and slowly making a mocking gesture.

"Is this the younger generation of Niujiaoling? It's really high enough and funny."

Suddenly someone exclaimed.

"He only has Yuanshi Sixth Layer?! How is this possible!"

"I'm here, how can he really only have the sixth level of cultivation base of Master Yuan!"

When Yuan Tianqian probed Lin Tian's cultivation base, his face turned black. Lin Tian didn't take action, what he thought he was a disciple of Saint-level strength.

Unexpectedly, when he shot, the only revealed cultivation base was Yuanshi Sixth Layer!

He is the sixth layer of the grand master of the Great Yuan Dynasty, and his face was so embarrassed, he shouted: "You are stronger, go to hell!"

Lin Tian sneered: "Have you started to make excuses? You guys from Niujiaoling come together, lest you make excuses later!"

Crazy, too mad!

A guy with the sixth level of the Yuanshi had to single out a group of strong men in the realm of the Yuanshi.

Even if he is really strong, how dare he, how can he make up for the gap in Yuanli!

"Hahahaha" Yuan Tiangan raised his head to the sky and laughed, raising his broad sword and slashing towards Lin Tianfei: "Little Master Yuan dare to bark!"

Lin Tian shook his head. Why didn't this person listen to advice?

The figure disappeared in a flash.

"God Wandering Dragon!"

"Break the army swordsmanship!"

He flashed to Yuan Tiangan's side and pierced with a sword.

Yuan Tianqian responded calmly, with a hint of sarcasm at the corners of his mouth, and smiled secretly in his heart that he was out of skill!

But in the next second he discovered that Lin Tian's sword shook, and his sword was easily avoided.

Dodged quickly, but it was too late.

"Break the army swordsmanship!"

Lin Tianyijian carried the indomitable aura in the past. Although he was dodged, he still cracked a bone wound on Yuan Tiangan's shoulder.

"Master!"

The four Niujiaoling disciples were about to rush forward when they saw this.

Lin Tian smiled contemptuously, and appeared next to a disciple, piercing his thigh with a sword.

Just when the other disciples reacted, they disappeared again.

The next moment he appeared beside a disciple again, and took away a finger with a sword again.

Lin Tian seemed to have turned into a life-deathing ghost, without a trace, but could easily take their lives.

For a time, there were only continuous screams in the entire competition building.

Looking at the Niujiaoling disciples with blood all over them, countless people trembled in their hearts.

This is the core disciple of the First-Rank force, how could he be slaughtered by a Yuanshi so far.

The people in the Valley of Broken Love have arrived, and the corner of the eyes of a disciple behind the big brother Su Xingyuan jumped wildly.

"Big Brother, can you see how this Master Yuan made his move?"

Su Xingyuan's face solemnly shook his head: "I don't know, this person has come and gone without a trace, and he can't catch the slightest trace at all. His technique may have reached the heavenly level."

"Sky!"

The disciple behind Su Xingyuan exclaimed, and then showed a fanatical expression on his face, eager to try.

Heaven-level exercises, only one person is allowed to cultivate to the realm of manifestation between the same heaven and earth.

Many people have never seen the Heaven-Rank Cultivation Technique before, and now a person who is suspected of using the Heaven-Rank Cultivation Technique is in front of them, how can they not be excited.

Su Xingyuan licked his chapped lips: "It's really like fighting him..."

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