War God Supreme

Chapter 23

Li Lingtian took the sign. The number on the sign was 1888. Seeing this number, a smile appeared on his face, but more did miss it.

In previous lives, human beings cared about numbers and liked auspicious numbers. This eight was auspicious numbers. They didn't expect that they were 1888.

Under the eyes of countless envy and envy, Li Lingtian reluctantly left. Tang Zimeng followed him. He was always the focus of everyone, but it was the focus of envy and envy.

Soon, the registration was over, and there was an hour's rest at noon. There was a competition in the afternoon, because there were tens of thousands of sect disciples. If it was slow, I didn't know it would be delayed until monkey years and horse months.

"Elder martial brother, I seem to have seen this Li Lingtian."

After Li Lingtian left, a disciple of martial artist level 9 said, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Li Lingtian, Li Lingtian, I know. The one who fought with Yang Xiaotian in the last life and death canyon."

Another disciple of martial artist level 9 kept remembering, and finally thought of life and death canyon. Thinking of life and death Canyon, he couldn't help looking at Li Lingtian and felt trembling in his heart.

Li Lingtian and Tang Zimeng came to the edge of the square and waited for the competition of other disciples. They didn't care about their own competition at all, because his goal was to be the first in the inner door and compete with the strong Wuling.

And their number is 1888. If they come in order, they are almost at the end.

Tang Zimeng ignored other people's eyes and looked at Li Lingtian with a bitter face. She was happy to bloom in her heart.

"Brother Lingtian, what are you doing with a bitter face? Are you still wronged? Are you still thinking about the eldest princess, or the elder martial sister just now?"

Tang Zimeng said in a soft voice. All along, they grew up together. They also met from time to time after zongmen, but they rarely met in the past two years.

Last time I saw Li Lingtian's accomplishments soar, I was very happy. Although I was worried about Li Lingtian's entry into Wanyao Valley, she knew that a good man was ambitious.

During this time, I Miss Li Lingtian more and more. This time, I finally found Li Lingtian, but I just saw Li Lingtian and Shangguan linger together.

"Nangong Mingyue, just a Royal Princess, is arrogant and self righteous."

Li Lingtian was stunned for a moment. He obviously felt that Tang Zimeng was jealous. He could make this peerless goddess jealous for himself. What else is not satisfied.

Thinking of Nangong Mingyue's appearance, Li Lingtian shook his head. It's because he used to be an idiot. He put such a beautiful fiancee to pursue Nangong Mingyue. They just lost a muscle.

The competition was very fast. I only heard the voice of No. 1888 from the high platform, and a young man walked towards the challenge arena.

Li Lingtian showed a smile on his face, then stood up and walked towards the challenge arena. His competition was about to begin.

"Brother Ling Tian, how sure are you?"

Tang Zimeng looked at Li Lingtian's back and asked with concern.

"Hehe, this is not my goal. My goal is to be the first and the first in the inner door."

Li Lingtian said faintly. He accelerated and disappeared into the crowd in the twinkling of an eye. When he appeared again, he had come to the bottom of the challenge arena and walked up the challenge arena step by step.

"Inner door first?"

Tang Zimeng said to himself, shocked. Her brother Ling Tian has changed so much that she can't understand it. In just a few months, she has changed from martial level 6 to martial level 9. Now her goal is actually the first in the inner door.

"No matter how brother Lingtian changes, he is the closest person of purple dream."

With that, a faint blush appeared on the exquisite little face, because she was Li Lingtian's fiancee.

"Next day."

When the young man on the challenge arena saw his opponent coming, he threw a fist at Li Lingtian. He wanted to be polite, but he felt disdain when he saw Li Lingtian step by step.

"Li Lingtian."

Li Lingtian saw countless disdainful eyes under the challenge arena, and the smile on his face was still the same. He gently hugged Xiao Tian.

"Younger martial brother Li, this is not suitable for you. Go down to avoid getting hurt."

Xiao Tian said proudly that he didn't see Li Lingtian in his eyes at all. He was just a teenager. Even if he became the ninth rank of martial arts, he was only promoted by pills.

Under the steps, countless disciples were surprised. In the third stage of the competition, no one was younger than Li Lingtian. Unexpectedly, a 14-year-old boy became a ninth level master.

"Will you die if you don't talk?"

"Where does so much bullshit come from? Go down by yourself or I'll send you down."

Li Lingtian said loudly, NIMA's, talk to him and die. It's just the ninth order of martial arts. What's to be proud of.

"Wow"

"Ha ha ha."

There was an uproar under the challenge arena, and countless onlookers laughed loudly.

"Brother Lingtian, come on!"

At this time, Tang Zimeng's sweet voice sounded, which immediately stunned all the disciples and shot Li Lingtian with murderous eyes.