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Chapter 83

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The sharp sword intent spread out as Lin Tian pulled back his longsword and kicked at Mo Kong's waist.

With a bang, Mo Kong was sent flying. He flipped a few times in the air and barely managed to stabilize his body. Landing on the ground and staring at Lin Tian, Mo Kong's face became gloomy.

Holding his sword, Lin Tian stood on the high platform and looked at everyone indifferently.

"Come at me together!"

He said coldly.

The black hair on his forehead fluttered. At this moment, he stood there like an immortal sword god.

Many of the spectating disciples were shocked by this momentum.

"What a strong stance!"

"Is he really going to fight twenty-four people alone?"

"This …"

Many people were dumbfounded.

In the distance, Mu Qing and Shi Dong stared at Lin Tian's figure and were also in a daze.

"This guy."

Sushu muttered. It was not the first time she saw Lin Tian's strong stance, but she was still a little shocked at this moment.

After all, it was one against twenty-four, and three of them were at the 9th level of the Body Refinement Realm.

"You want to fight twenty-four people alone? You're overestimating yourself!"

Lu Sheng snorted.

Behind the rockery not far away, a few inner palace disciples' eyes flashed.

"This Lin Tian is really not ordinary. He can still have such a strong fighting spirit in this situation. What a strong spirit!"

"Unfortunately, spirit can't create miracles."

"So what! Whether he can enter the inner palace or not, this battle is his victory! "

A few people had their hands behind their backs.



On the high platform, looking at Lin Tian holding his sword, many of the twenty-four people were moved.

At this moment, Lin Tian's aura made many people's hearts tremble.

Mo Kong glanced at the crowd and said in a low voice, "Two fists can't fight four legs. We have more people, and he's not a match! Let's go together! "After that, he was the first to rush up. Using the Thousand Spirit Blade Technique, the sky was filled with blade auras.

"Do it!"

Rong Xiu said in a low voice and pressed forward with his long spear.

At the same time, Hua Yongchang used a superior body refining technique and slashed at Lin Tian with his halberd.

When these three people moved, the others immediately moved.

Boom!

In an instant, twenty-four tyrannical and violent True Core Forces surged, and all kinds of Martial Skills interweaved on the high platform.

These people were at least at the seventh layer of the Refinement Realm. With the attacks of several dozen people gathered together, it was as if they formed an impenetrable wall of attacks.

Many of the spectators sucked in a breath of cold air as they stared at this scene. Such an attack was simply terrifying. Who could block it? Looking at the high platform, everyone's gaze involuntarily fell on Lin Tian.

"Can you block it?"

Someone murmured.

Lin Tian's eyes were calm and indifferent in the face of such a dense barrage of attacks.

In the next moment, Lin Tian moved. Like a bolt of lightning, he charged directly towards the 24 people, as if he did not see their joint attack at all.

Such an action caused everyone's expression to change.

"Is he crazy?!"

Someone shouted.

Not only the spectators, but even Mu Qing and Shi Dong were shocked. With their cultivation at the peak of the Divine Vein Realm, Lin Tian's action was undoubtedly irrational.

The dense barrage of Martial Skills fluttered and collided with Lin Tian in an instant.

Many of the spectators stared at this scene, their eyes wide open.

Whoosh!

With a flash of light, Lin Tian's speed suddenly increased. Facing the dense barrage of Sword Lights and Saber Lights, his body flashed through the gaps between the Sword Lights and Saber Lights and directly rushed into the 24 people.

"This …"

"He actually dodged such a dense barrage of Martial Skills. How did he do it?!"

"Impossible, right?"

Many of the spectators' eyes were wide open. The 24 people were attacking with Martial Skills at the same time, forming a light screen that was almost unshakable. However, Lin Tian had actually rushed into the 24 people's encirclement through the gaps between the barrage of attacks. What kind of sharp judgment and terrifying speed did this require?

Among the 24 people, most of the disciples were as shocked as the spectators.

At this moment, Lin Tian had already closed in on one of the people.

This was a disciple at the peak of the 7th Body Refinement Realm. When he saw Lin Tian appear in front of him, his expression changed greatly. The long sword in his hand fiercely chopped down at Lin Tian.

Lin Tian's face was expressionless. He dodged to the side and punched out with his left hand.

With a peng sound, followed by a scream, this person's figure was sent flying by a single punch. He directly rolled off the high platform and fell on his back on the ground. For a moment, he couldn't even stand up.

"So strong!"

Some of the spectators exclaimed.

Rushing into the 24 people alone and actually sending one of them flying in an instant, this battle strength really made many people's hearts tremble.

Such a scene naturally made the other people on the high platform moved.

This strength made many of the disciples tremble.

"Don't panic."

Mo Kong shouted in a low voice. As he spoke, he appeared in front of Lin Tian. The Thousand Spirit Saber Technique was displayed and a dense barrage of Saber Lights came down.

Lin Tian's face was expressionless. He activated the Heavenly One Spirit Technique and his perception was unprecedentedly strong. He keenly captured the trajectory of each Saber Light and used the long sword in his hand to shatter them one by one.

"You …"

Mo Kong's expression changed. No one had ever been able to deal with the Thousand Spirit Saber Technique so calmly.

The sound of the sword reverberated. Lin Tian's sword slashed out.

Mo Kong's expression changed. He hurriedly raised his long saber to meet the attack.

The saber and sword collided. With a peng sound, a powerful force passed from Lin Tian's sword and forced Mo Kong to take a few steps back.

"Don't worry. I'll leave you until the end. I'll let you watch with your own eyes as I kick everyone off the stage one by one. Then, you'll know how stupid and self-righteous you are."

Lin Tiantan said coldly.

Clang!

The sound of a saber energy came from behind him. Someone was holding a broadsword and slashing at his back.

This was a powerhouse in the Eighth Level of the Body Refinement Realm. His strength was extraordinary and very powerful.

Lin Tian's face was expressionless. As if he had eyes on the back of his head, he dodged to the side. Then, he reached out his left hand and grabbed the wrist of the disciple holding the saber. He pressed down slightly, and the sound of bones breaking was immediately heard.

"Ah!"

The disciple screamed.

Lin Tian raised his leg and kicked out.

With a bang, the disciple holding the saber was sent flying. He coughed up blood in the air and fell out of the main arena.

The second person was blasted out of the arena!

"Let's go together!"

Someone shouted.

The one who spoke was Zhao Lin. His cultivation was at the peak of the Eighth Level of the Body Refinement Realm, and he was ranked sixth in the Outer House.

Immediately, the others responded and attacked Lin Tian.

The dense attacks pressed down on Lin Tian. Fist shadows, leg strength, saber radiance, sword radiance, spear techniques, halberd techniques, and all kinds of martial arts techniques appeared one after another.

In the face of such attacks, Lin Tian's expression was very calm. He activated the Divine One Soul Art, and his perception became incomparably sharp. After that, he moved with the Duality Steps, flashing like a light among the 22 people.

Clang!

The ear-piercing sound of a sword rang out. Lin Tian raised the long sword in his hand, and the Sword of Destruction swept out.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

Screams rang out one after another, and bits of blood mist floated in the air.

Lin Tian had already cultivated the Shocking Wind Sword Art to the Large Success Realm. At this moment, he displayed the first move of the Sword of Destruction with his 9th Body Refinement Realm cultivation. The power of this martial art technique was even more powerful, and in an instant, it caused the three people to lose their ability to fight.

Many people were shocked when they felt the terrifying Sword Will.

"Shocking Wind Sword Art? He actually cultivated this martial art technique! "

The inner palace disciples frowned.

The Shocking Wind Sword Art was famous for being difficult to cultivate. In the Martial House, no one had chosen this martial art technique for many years. The inner palace disciples never thought that Lin Tian would choose this martial art technique, and that he had already cultivated it to such an extraordinary level.

On the high platform, after Lin Tian slashed out with the Sword of Destruction, he did not stop. After swatting away Rong Xiu's long spear, he dodged Hua Yongchang's black halberd. His left hand formed a fist and punched out.

"Fire Fist!"

He said coldly.

In an instant, 18 fiery fist shadows appeared, attacking in all directions.

"Insignificant skill!"

Mo Kong shouted.

The Thousand Spirit Saber Light slashed out, pressing towards the 18 fiery fists.

At this moment, Lin Tian's figure appeared in front of him and kicked out.

Mo Kong's expression changed, and he hurriedly raised his long saber to block in front of his chest.

Lin Tian's right leg hit the saber, and Mo Kong only felt a huge force rushing towards him. That force passed along the saber to his body, and with a bang, he was sent flying.

Then, horrified screams sounded almost at the same time.

Someone was hit by Lin Tian's fiery fist, and the flames from his True Essence ignited his clothes, turning him into a torch in the blink of an eye.

This person screamed in panic and accidentally stepped on air, falling down from the main stage.

"So embarrassing!"

Some of the spectators despised him. Dozens of people ganged up on one person, but they were so weak.

When everyone's eyes fell on Lin Tian again, their eyes could not help but become respectful, especially many of the freshmen, whose faces were full of worship.

Fighting 24 people alone, and in the blink of an eye, six of them were defeated, what kind of power was this!

"This little guy is really interesting!"

In the distance, Shi Dong laughed.

Mu Qing nodded, a smile on his face, looking at Lin Tian on the main stage, the more he looked, the more satisfied he was.

On the main stage, after Lin Tian kicked Mo Kong away, he did not stop. His feet moved, and the long sword in his hand slashed at another person next to him. With a clang, this person's weapon was sent flying by Lin Tian, and his abdomen was hit by Lin Tianyi's fist. He immediately fell to the ground softly, his face twisted in pain.

Lin Tian did not even look at this person. He raised his leg and kicked him out of the main stage.

On the main stage, the faces of the others became ugly.

Only half an hour had passed, and the 24 people besieged Lin Tian, but now seven people were defeated!

Lin Tian stood in the middle of the 17 people, his clothes fluttering, calm and composed.

"It's still early, let's take it slow."

He said indifferently.

Such an attitude and such words immediately made these people's faces change.

"Arrogant!"

"Arrogant!"

Rong Xiu and Hua Yongchang shouted one after another.

At the same time, the other 10 people also showed anger.

"Let's go together!"

"Beat him down!"

"No need to show mercy!"

Many people shouted.

Those who could stand here were all elites of the Outer Palace, and they were all talents, and talents were naturally very proud. At this moment, they surrounded one person, but the other party had such an attitude, completely looking down on them, and did not put them in his eyes at all, which naturally made these people angry.

"Boom!"

In an instant, more than 10 people burst out at the same time, and the tyrannical True Origin surged over the entire main stage.

Facing such power, Lin Tian's expression did not change at all.

Holding a long sword in his hand, his clothes fluttered in the wind. He was alone, but he closed in on the 10 people step by step. "You are not worthy of being my opponent."

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