"Haha."
It was unknown where this fellow's confidence came from. If Heaven Crystal Palace was really so awesome, it would have become one of the strongest sects long ago. Why would it still struggle bitterly in the large sects?
"Give me three strikes? Take my sword and survive."
After Ling Tianyu finished speaking, he pulled out the Tongxuan sword from his waist. The green sword light shone brightly on the stage.
In an instant, a sword intent filled the entire platform.
Countless proud saintesses looked over.
This extremely dazzling green light caused the expressions of countless sect elders to change slightly.
He thought of the man who had awed the world with his sword, Ling Qinghai.
" Mysterious Heavenly Sword Art!!"
Everyone's hearts trembled. Someone had actually succeeded in cultivating this heaven-defying sword manual again. Moreover, this person was clearly a monstrous genius. Such sword intent could be said to be terrifying. He had definitely cultivated the Profound Heaven Sword Manual to a certain level.
" What?!"
The Sky Crystal Palace disciple's expression also changed drastically. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and his body was instantly covered in a layer of diamond-like crystal. However, it was useless.
An ear-piercing sound rang out for a moment, and then the crystal on his body shattered instantly.
A large hole appeared in his abdomen, and blood flowed out as if it was free.
His arms were covered in wounds. At this moment, he looked like he had been fished out of a pool of blood.
Ling Tianyu looked at him with a straight face. He put away the Tongxuan Sword and left the ring.
"This sword intent!"
Clasping his abdomen tightly, the disciple of the Sky Crystal Palace, no, to be precise, the Holy Son of the Sky Crystal Palace, had an incredulous expression on his face.
"Saint Child."
The Sky Crystal Palace's elder's expression changed slightly. He went up the stage and brought him down.
Ling Tianyu's move made countless people look at him.
Especially Duan Lingxin, who opened her eyes at this moment.
"The fourth level of the Profound Heavenly Sword Scripture? How is this possible? Uncle Ling was only able to reach the third level at this age, but this guy has already reached the fourth level.”
Duan Lingxin's expression, which had never changed, changed at this moment.
To her, the fourth level of the Profound Heavenly Sword Scripture represented too many things. It represented something that she absolutely could not oppose at this moment.
He looked at Ling Tianyu carefully and had a strange expression.
Ling Tianyu looked at the 100 experience points on his interface and smiled.
His eyes swept across the surroundings with a burning gaze.
In the eyes of others, those Heaven's Favorites who had an imposing aura and were not to be trifled with were all moving experience points in his eyes.
Including Qi Tianji and Young Master Moji, each with 100 and 300 experience points, his experience points on the interface had reached 515.
As for why Lin Qiyu only had 100, it was because the god art that he auctioned was so rubbish.
"Teacher, are you sure I can defeat this guy in three years?”
Standing in the crowd, Ye Yan thought of that sword attack from that fellow. At this moment, he had no confidence at all. If there was no time limit, he was confident that he would surpass this fellow one day. However, three years was fine. After three years, even if he risked his life, he would probably only be able to take a sword attack. He did not know if he would die.
"Hiss!"
The voice hissed softly. If he had any image, his face would be filled with pain.
Damn it, he had been dead for too long. He did not even know what the situation was like in this era. The sword light just now gave him a feeling that it was the technique of a Great Emperor.
Now, even he was a little uncertain. At this age, there were only a few people who could cultivate the Great Emperor technique to this extent, even in the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms where geniuses were everywhere.
"Cough cough, Ye Yan, don't be afraid. With the help I've given you, you'll definitely be able to defeat this guy in three years.”
The mysterious voice promised.
"But this method is a little dangerous. You have to take the risk.”
"It's fine. As long as I can defeat this guy and resolve the hatred in my heart, I'm willing to pay any price.”
Ye Yan clenched his fists as a ruthless look flashed across his eyes.
"Alright, since you said so, then after this competition ends, listen to my instructions and go to a place.”
"Alright."
Ye Yan nodded.
Then, he fell silent.
"An interesting strike, but it's not enough.”
A smile appeared on Wu Tian Mo's face. That dazzling sword attack had indeed surprised him. However, it was still not enough to fight against him.
However, he didn't know that Ling Tianyu, who had just left the stage, had made a decision.
It was the same whether he broke through earlier or later. It would not be good if he was killed in an instant.
He pulled out the panel in his mind and thought about it. He still put one point of experience on the realm and another point on the Mystic Assimilation Treasure Mirror.
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