273: C273 Song Tian

C273 Song Tian

For the whole night, three people toasted for a change, The next morning, Lin Yang got up from the bed and massaged his temples. He suddenly felt a splitting headache.

He sat down cross-legged and kept circulating the Chaotic Nine Revolution Technique to evaporate the alcohol. Only then did Lin Yang feel comfortable.

"Damn it, why did I drink so much last night? Luckily, that old man Zhao Zhenzong had been maintaining the Breath Concealing Technique. Otherwise, it would have been cold!"

Lin Yang kept muttering to himself. He took out his identity token and checked it. After that, a smile appeared on his face. There were more than 18,000 contribution points in it.

"This feels good. An empty cheque earned me more than 10,000 contribution points. "

After taking care of himself, Lin Yang rushed to the Exchange Hall without stopping. After buying all the materials he needed, he spent more than 2,000 contribution points.

Standing in the refining room, he rummaged through his Life Pure Jade Bottle for a long time before a pile of materials fell out.

"Luckily I got a bunch of ores and materials from Five Spirit Secret Realm. Otherwise, just this Heaven Splitting Glove would cost me more than 8000 contribution points. "

Lin Yang called Zhao Zhenzong out as he spoke.

"Laozhao, this blueprint was made by you. You take care of it yourself. I can think of a way to get into the top 40 of the Inner Sect Ranking. "

Zhao Zhenzong didn't say a word. He took over Lin Yang's body and looked at the pile of materials in front of him. His eyes shone with a fervent light.

Lin Yang himself was constantly cultivating Taiyi Soul Spells in his sea of consciousness.

Early in the morning, a deafening sound was heard from the Spacetime Holy Land.

"The competition of the inner sect is about to begin. Those who wish to participate, please proceed to the sect's arena for the competition!"

Wan Lin held Lin Yang's qualification token and kept looking around.

"Brother Zhang, what's going on? Why aren't you here yet? I wonder if Hu Tian's things have been refined by him at this time. "

Just as Wan Lin was muttering to himself, a voice sounded.

"Thirteenth Inner Sect Ranking, Senior Brother Wan Lin, please give me some guidance!"

Wan Lin put away Lin Yang's token in his hand and walked onto the arena. Looking at the gloomy looking figure holding the black Long Sword in front of him, he helplessly spread his hands.

"I admit defeat. Junior brother, this is your win!"

After saying that, he slowly walked down from the stage, leaving the black-robed figure alone in the wind.

Hu Tian had just experienced a battle and was looking around the stage. At this moment, a voice sounded on the stage.

"Inner sect disciple Zhang Feng is fighting the ninety-eighth Inner Sect Ranking, Song Tian. Participants Zhang Feng, please step onto the stage!"

"Inner sect disciple Zhang Feng is fighting the ninety-eighth Inner Sect Ranking, Song Tian. Contestant Zhang Feng, please step onto the stage!"

“. . . . . . . . . . ”

Three voices kept sounding out, but Zhang Feng's figure never appeared. Just as the referee who was guarding the stage was about to announce the victory, a voice came from outside the stage.

"Yes, I'm here!"

Lin Yang could be seen rushing over from afar. At this moment, his hair was like withered grass, his eyes were bloodshot, and even his hands were dripping with blood.

Lin Yang walked onto the arena and respectfully bowed to the referee.

"Senior brother, I'm really sorry. I was refining in the refining room just now, so I didn't have time to attend to it. "

The referee looked at Lin Yang's tired face and sighed with emotion. He nodded and said, "It doesn't matter. This time is just right. Can you do it in your current condition?"2

Lin Yang was stunned for a moment. Then he smiled slowly. "Not bad. Thank you for your concern, senior!"

After that, his eyes fell on his opponent. Song Tian, who had 98 Inner Sect Ranking, was skinny. He was holding a golden stick in his hand.

Lin Yang bowed towards him and said, "Senior brother, I'm really sorry. I was too focused on forging weapons just now, which caused me to be late. Please forgive me. "

Song Tian looked at Lin Yang's sincere face and curled the corner of his mouth. He didn't say anything and returned the bow. Then, he raised the long golden stick in his hand.

Lin Yang waved his hand and a scepter appeared in his hand.

Without saying anything, Song Tian raised the staff in his hand and smashed it towards Lin Yang. Lin Yangyang was about to attack, but the time around him suddenly slowed down. He could only see the staff in Song Tian's hand smashing towards him.

At this moment, he didn't think too much about it. He moved to the side and dodged the staff in Song Tian's hand. A beautiful light flashed across the spatial staff and he appeared behind Song Tian in a flash.

Then, he chanted a mysterious rune at the corner of his mouth. He raised his eyes and waved the staff in his hand. A silver Space Blade slashed out.

Huang Tianxi, who was in the crowd, had his eyes lit up. It was indeed Emperor Wu Ji's Dimensional Space Slash.

The silver blade of light hid itself in the surroundings, not releasing any power at all. Song Tian hurriedly dodged, but nothing happened.

"So it's a silver spear pulling the head. It looks good, but it's useless. "

After saying that, he waved the stick in his hand. The time around Lin Yang slowed down once again, and the speed of the stick in Song Tian's hand increased a little.

Seeing Song Tian's figure getting closer and closer, a trace of joy flashed across Lin Yang's eyes. He waved the Space Scepter slowly and a character appeared in his mouth. "Dodge!"

His figure flickered and disappeared from where he stood. In the next moment, Lin Yang had already arrived at Song Tian's side. The dimensional scepter flashed with a glimmer of light. With a swing of the scepter, bright silver blades appeared in the air around Song Tian.

"Dimensional Space Slash!"

More than a dozen blades slashed across the air. Song Tian felt his scalp go numb. He kept waving the golden stick, and a shadow of a stick appeared behind him. He waved the stick with all his strength, and the blade slowed down. His face turned pale.

Lin Yang's face was filled with fury. The dimensional scepter in his hand was swung forward violently. The space around Song Tian was instantly shattered. He quickly moved forward to dodge the attack, but unexpectedly, Lin Yang was standing right in front of him. The dimensional scepter in his hand shot out a razor sharp blade light, and it landed right on his neck.

Song Tian threw away the staff in his hand and smiled helplessly. "Thank you, junior brother, for holding back. I have lost this round. "

Lin Yang smiled and put away the Space Scepter. "I have to thank Senior Brother for holding back. Junior Brother, I just won by a narrow margin!"

Although Song Tian looked gloomy, he could still be considered an open-minded person. He smiled and walked down the arena.

The referee at the side looked at Lin Yang with admiration and then announced.

"Congratulations to the inner circle disciple Lin Yang for successfully challenging the Inner Sect Ranking. The ninety-eighth Inner Sect Ranking belongs to Zhang Feng!"

After saying that, he took out a golden brush from his interspatial Space Ring and waved it in the air. Zhang Feng's name immediately appeared on the ninety-eighth Inner Sect Ranking.

"junior brother Zhang, you can choose to challenge the disciples from the 80th to 90th Inner Sect Ranking, or you can challenge them after half an hour of truce. May I ask your choice?"

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