Lin Tianming had a strong fighting spirit in his eyes. He majored in alchemy in his previous life. For martial arts, this was his first attempt, so he had to continue to fight, understand, experience, and then discover his shortcomings.

In front of him is a warrior at the first level of the Condensation Yuan Realm, while he is at the ninth level of the Transcendence Realm, although there is only one level difference.

But Lin Tianming was still very clear that there was still some gap in this state.

But Lin Tianming didn't know what the specific gap was, he wanted to experience it personally.

"I don't know what's up."

When Yang Xuan saw the fighting spirit in Lin Tianming's eyes, he whispered, extremely disdainful.

"Fire Condensation Sword, Slash!"

"Swish!"

His cold voice shouted out, and above the void, the sword of flame turned into a brilliant fire, like a flame meteor cutting through the orbit of the void, falling down, containing scorching power!

"roll!"

The light in Lin Tianming's eyes was released, and his mental power burst out instantly, turning into a huge spiritual shield.

"What!"

The sword weapon that Yang Xuan exploded was directly hit by the spiritual shield and its trajectory deviated.

This scene made his eyes suddenly stern, "Mental power?"

He could feel it keenly. He looked at Lin Tianming tightly and said coldly, "It seems that the academic institution and the people in the kingdom have been deceived by you. You can cultivate such pure mental power. If you are a waste, then how can this kingdom be genius?"

"But since I discovered it, I will definitely not leave you. If you are not removed now, you will inevitably threaten Sister Qianwu in the future."

Yang Xuan said coldly, his tone was cold and filled with coldness.

"Okay, next, you won't have any chance."

Lin Tianming seemed to not care about Yang Xuan's words at all. His words made Yang Xuan frown slightly, a little cold, and the cold in his eyes was very cold and gloomy.

Under his eyes, it seemed like he was about to tear apart.

Because at this moment, Lin Tianming gave him a feeling of danger.

It seemed as if he was facing a prehistoric beast.

No.

It must be because I feel wrong.

Even if he has the mental power.

But I am the strength of the Ningyuan Realm.

"Just just tried what the strength of the first level of the Condensation Yuan Realm is like? I can only say that, but I'm just Er."

Lin Tianming said calmly.

"Arrogant."

When Yang Xuan heard this, his expression was even more gloomy. His life beast was the most top-notch life weapon. As his strength improved, he believed that one day, the life weapon would be sublimated because of him.

He will become a supreme sword cultivator!

Therefore, I felt disdainful of Lin Tianming's words, and even had a little annoyed in my eyes.

"boom!"

Lin Tianming looked cold, and with a thud of his feet, he exploded with a thunderous sound. This force made the ground roar at one point.

"Um?"

Yang Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and then his face turned ashen. Lin Tianming still...hidden his strength? How could it be?

impossible!

He won't lose.

Yang Xuan's face was cold and his face was twisted.

"Slash the Fire Condensation Sword! Slash! Slash!"

"Kill and kill!"

He roared violently and a few times. The Fire Condensing Sword continued to slash like a brilliant ray of flames. An instantly appeared on the ground, with burning sword marks rising with thick smoke.

Yang Xuan's eyes were filled with endless murderous intent, and he became increasingly uneasy.

However, Lin Tianming's figure miraculously disappeared in front of him, and his previous calmness disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"How to kill the enemy if the sword is in chaos?"

suddenly!

Yang Xuan's pupils shrank wildly, and a cold sound came from behind him. As soon as he was about to fight back, his body was instantly pierced through a blood hole.

"you."

His face was pale, blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth, and a scarlet and hatred were illuminated in his eyes.

"Don't look at me so innocently. If you come to ruin me, how could I keep you?"

Lin Tianming said indifferently.

"I hate it so much!"

Yang Xuan's eyes were about to split, and then his pupils contracted and he fell to the ground, leaving no sanity.

Lin Tianming swept away Yang Xuan's cultivation resources and then stepped away, as if he killed a person, as if he was stepping on an ant to death.

"Yun Qianwu, I, Lin Tianming, have recorded this account. From now on, whether it is Yunxiao or you, you will pay my life!"

The cold voice fell, and Lin Tianming's figure gradually stretched for a long time under the scorching sun, and then disappeared into Tianbeast Mountain.

“…”

The Tibetan Soldier Pavilion accommodates thousands of weapons.

The school has regulations that when students reach the Transcendent Realm, they can choose a weapon to defend themselves in the Tibetan Military Pavilion!

For example, in the institution, there are many students with life tools. They must wear weapons to bless the combat power of the life tools, so their attacks have also increased.

At this moment, Lin Tianming was standing outside the military camp. He thought about it and wanted to find a weapon. If he attacked with his fists, he still seemed a little weak.

On the road to the Tibetan Bing Pavilion, there are endless students coming in and out.

"Lin Tianming, it turns out you are here!"

Just as Lin Tianming was about to enter the Tibetan soldiers' pavilion, a cold voice suddenly sounded, with a slight sarcastic sense.

Lin Tianming looked forward, two men and one woman stood there.

At the front was a arrogant young man in white, with a cold look and his hands wrapped around his chest. His indifferent posture seemed to look at Lin Tianming like an ant.

"Is there something wrong?"

Lin Tianming looked at these people coldly,

He knew this person, and he was called Lingkong. Just like Jiang Churan's Jiang family, they all came from Lingyun City, but their status was higher than that of the Jiang family, and they were the second young master of the Lingyun City Lord's Mansion.

"What kind of posture? Don't think that you can defeat Yunxiao. It's your arrogant capital. In front of me, you should be low-key."

"My brother is looking for you, so hurry up and see my brother now, otherwise I want you to look good."

Indifferent to the sky.

His brother is pursuing Yun Qianwu, and the latter is crazily looking for Lin Tianming. He, the younger brother, naturally, has to help his second brother!

"Your brother wants to find me and let him come to see me. I advise you not to anger me, otherwise I don't mind and let you and Yunxiao become a pair of brothers in distress."

Lin Tianming glanced at the sky calmly and stepped out.

This scene made Ling Kong's face a little gloomy, and the cold in his eyes was extremely terrifying, as if he was about to tear Lin Tianming apart.

The aura around him became extremely sticky and terrifying.

"Mr. Huo, haven't let you go yet..."

"Bang!"

Someone wanted to please Lingkong, and stood up to block Lin Tianming. However, before his body approached, his figure fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, and instantly fell to the ground in half and wailed.

"Remember not to mess with me, or you will regret it."

After he finished speaking, Lin Tianming entered the Tibetan Military Pavilion, and he had no time to waste it here.

"Mr. Huo, should we teach him a lesson?"

At this time, the young man standing beside Lingkong said with a fierce look in his eyes and said.

"Hmph, Lin Tianming is really smart!"

Lingkong said with extreme coldness in his eyes.

"clever?"

As soon as this said, everyone around was a little surprised.
To be continued...