The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 57 The Provocation from Yue Yan

Chapter 57 The Provocation from Yue Yan

The six simple characters pierced into Yan Song's heart like a sharp sword, completely crushing all his dignity and pride.

At this time, Yan Song was like a bereaved dog whose spine had been removed, limp on the ground, no longer had the previous sense of superiority and mastery over everything.

He completely underestimated Ling Hantian's attack power. Originally, he wanted to let Ling Hantian make three moves. He didn't want others to say that Yan Song won the dishonor, but he didn't want Ling Hantian to hit hard with all his strength when he came up, so he didn't want to give him a chance to breathe. .

Three strokes had beaten him to the point where he was powerless to fight back, and now the true essence in his body had completely gone berserk, and there was no way to continue fighting.

Under such circumstances, Yan Song was not so stupid as to say harsh words and say something meaningless, which was nothing but laughter.

Now the only thing Yan Song can do is to be silent, silent, and then silent, until finally he erupts in silence and becomes a blockbuster!
Only in this way can the shame Ling Hantian brought to him today be washed away.

"Okay, the result of this match has already come out, Ling Hantian wins!" Elder Tiangong must come out to make a rescue at this time, otherwise there is no way to clean up the situation.

"Yan Song, if you have no objection to the result of the challenge, then all the rewards of No. 2 of your entrance examination this time will belong to Ling Hantian, and even your Canglan sword must be handed over."

Elder Tiangong did not take sides, after all, there were hundreds of pairs of eyes watching.

Yan Song didn't speak, raised his head, stared fiercely at Ling Hantian with his dark eyes, as if he wanted to burn this face deeply into his soul, and immediately threw the Canglan Sword out of his hand.

"Okay, Yan Song, although you failed this challenge, if you can realize your shame and be brave, you can also achieve remarkable achievements in martial arts in the future."

Although Yan Song lost this challenge, it is a good seed to be able to rush to the fourth floor of the trial tower. Elder Tiangong naturally wants to comfort him, not wanting him to sink.

As soon as the words fell, Elder Tiangong waved his withered palm, and a beam of true energy swept out, rolled up the Canglan sword and threw it towards Ling Hantian.

Elder Tiangong then took out two more jade bottles and threw them to Ling Hantian.

Elder Tiangong didn't say much, especially if he praised Ling Hantian, he didn't say a word, but he looked at Ling Hantian with deep appreciation.

Elder Tiangong confessed a few more words casually, and then left. Naturally, it is impossible for him, an elder, to come forward for these trivial matters in the future, and naturally there will be corresponding deacons to do them.

Ling Hantian took the Canglan Sword, put away the two jade bottles, and didn't even look at Yan Song. He had no grievances or enmities with this person, and Yan Song himself provoked all of this.

But he didn't want to make things too extreme, he had already obtained the Strong Tendon Pill, and even got Yan Song's chance to enter the Five Elements Formation for ten days to practice.

Ling Hantian turned around and walked down towards the martial arts stage.

But at this moment, an unharmonious voice sounded from the edge of the square.

"It's just a surprise, taking advantage of other people's carelessness to win, it may not be so glorious."

No. 1 Yue Yan in the outer courtyard folded his arms, stared at Ling Hantian's back with aggressive eyes, and said casually.

Hearing this, Ling Hantian frowned immediately, turned his head, and followed the source of the sound, only to see a young man in a navy blue tights with his arms folded, with a playful smile on his lips.

This young man seemed to be older than himself, and his realm had reached the fourth level of body training, the state of bone forging. He was obviously an old student of Tianxuanwu Academy.

Ling Hantian knew very well that he and this person definitely had no problem, and the only explanation for making such a discordant voice on such an occasion was that this person was instructed by someone.

Thinking of this, a flash of arrogance flashed across Ling Hantian's face, and he said: "The lion fights the rabbit with all its strength, as a senior brother, don't you even understand this truth?"

Ling Hantian's words were filled with strong irony and disdain, which immediately made Yue Yan's face darken.

He didn't expect that Ling Hantian, a freshman who was just getting started, would dare to talk to him with such a tone and expression, he simply didn't pay attention to him, an old student.

What's more, he, Yue Yan, is still No.1 in the outer court. If he doesn't get back his face, how can he step down today, and how will he mess around in the outer court in the future!
"Ling Hantian, right? Maybe you thought that you rushed to the fifth floor of the trial tower and defeated Yan Song by surprise, so you thought you could do whatever you wanted in Xuanwuyuan today, and you don't need to take us old students seriously. gone?"

Yue Yan said as he walked, walking towards the martial arts field step by step.

"What's the matter with this Ling Hantian? He didn't know how to keep a low profile when he first entered the Tianxuanwu Academy, and he dared to contradict Senior Brother Yue Yan." Some old students from the outer courtyard felt that Ling Hantian was too ignorant, thinking that defeating Yan Song would make him invincible.

"I think this Yue Yan is deliberately targeting Ling Hantian, but I don't know what kind of feud these two have had before." The old students in the inner courtyard naturally saw that Yue Yan was clearly targeting Ling Hantian on purpose, and immediately became interested. I want to see how Ling Hantian will end this time.

"I guess this Yue Yan may have a friendship with Yan Song, and he wants to stand up for Yan Song." The experienced old man murmured and expressed his guess, which immediately attracted the approval of many people.

Yan Song, who was lying on his stomach all the time on the martial arts stage, heard that someone stood up for him, so he secretly cast his gaze over there, but found that he didn't know this person.

"I, Ling Hantian, stand upright in everything I do. Others respect me one foot, and I respect him one foot." Ling Hantian's voice was neither humble nor overbearing, resonant.

(End of this chapter)