Chapter 84

Ling Li's fierce sword intent spread out, and Lin Tian drew back his long sword, kicking Mo Kong in the waist.

With a thud, Mo Kong flew backward, flipping several times in the air before barely stabilizing himself. Landing on the ground, he stared at Lin Tian, his face turning grim.

Holding his long sword, Lin Tian stood tall on the high platform, looking at everyone with a cold expression.

"Come together!"

He said coldly.

His black hair danced in front of his forehead, and at this moment, he stood there like an immortal sword god.

Many onlookers trembled, all shocked by this imposing aura.

"What a domineering stance!"

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

"This..."

Many people were speechless.

In the distance, Mu Qing and Shi Dong stared at Lin Tian's figure, also lost in thought.

"This guy."

Su Shu muttered. This domineering stance of Lin Tian was not the first time she had seen it, but she was still somewhat startled.

After all, it was one against twenty-four, including three Ninth Stage Body Cultivation experts.

"Wanting to fight twenty-four people alone, what a delusion of grandeur!"

Lu Sheng sneered.

Behind a nearby rock, several Inner Court disciples' eyes gleamed.

"This Lin Tian is truly extraordinary. In such a situation, he still has such fighting spirit, what a strong aura!"

"Unfortunately, aura cannot create miracles."

"So what! Whether he can enter the Inner Court or not, he has already won this battle!"

The few of them crossed their arms.

...

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

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

Mo Kong glanced at everyone and said in a low voice, "Two fists can't fight four legs. We outnumber him, he's no match! Attack together!" After saying this, he was the first to charge forward, displaying the Thousand Spirit Blade Technique, sending out a sky full of blade auras.

"Attack!"

Rong Xiu said solemnly, pressing forward with his long spear.

At the same time, Hua Yongchang displayed a high-level Body Cultivation technique, wielding a long halberd to slash at Lin Tian.

As these three moved, the others immediately followed.

"Boom!"

In an instant, twenty-four powerful and fierce true essence forces surged, various martial techniques intertwining on the high platform.

These people were all at least Seventh Stage Body Cultivation, and with dozens of attacks converging, they almost formed an impenetrable attack barrier.

Staring at this scene, many onlookers drew in cold breaths. Such an attack was simply terrifying; who could withstand it? Looking at the high platform, everyone's gaze involuntarily fell on Lin Tian.

"Can he block it?"

Someone muttered.

Facing such dense martial technique attacks, Lin Tian's eyes remained calm and indifferent.

In the next moment, Lin Tian moved, like a bolt of lightning, directly charging toward the twenty-four people, as if he hadn't seen their combined attack at all.

This action made everyone change color.

"Is he crazy!"

Someone shouted.

Not only the onlookers, but even Mu Qing and Shi Dong were moved. From their peak Divine Pulse Realm cultivation, Lin Tian's action was undoubtedly very unwise.

The dense martial technique lights fluttered, and in an instant, they met with Lin Tian who had rushed to the front.

Many people stared at this scene, their eyes wide open.

"Whoosh!"

A light flashed, and Lin Tian's speed suddenly increased. Facing the dense sword and blade lights, his body darted through the gaps, directly rushing into the circle of twenty-four people.

"This..."

"How did he avoid such dense martial technique attacks?!"

"Impossible, right?"

Many people's eyes were wide open. With twenty-four people attacking simultaneously, the attack screen was almost unshakable. Yet, Lin Tian had rushed into the circle of twenty-four people through the gaps in the dense attacks. What kind of sharp judgment and terrifying speed was needed to achieve this?

Most of the twenty-four disciples were also shocked, like many onlookers.

At this moment, Lin Tian had already approached one of them.

This was a Seventh Stage Body Cultivation peak disciple. Seeing Lin Tian appear in front of him, his face changed drastically, and he fiercely slashed his long sword at Lin Tian.

Lin Tian remained expressionless, sidestepped to avoid it, and swung his left fist.

With a thud, a scream followed, and this person was hit by a punch, rolling off the high platform and landing on the ground, unable to stand up for a moment.

"So strong!"

An onlooker exclaimed.

Rushing into the circle of twenty-four people alone, he had knocked one person down in an instant, which was truly awe-inspiring.

This scene also moved the others on the high platform.

This strength made many disciples tremble.

"Don't lose your composure."

Mo Kong said in a low voice. As he spoke, he appeared in front of Lin Tian, displaying the Thousand Spirit Blade Technique, with dense blade auras slashing down.

Lin Tian remained expressionless, the Heavenly One Soul Technique running, his perception unprecedentedly enhanced, sharply capturing the trajectory of each blade aura, and slicing them all with his long sword.

"You..."

Mo Kong's face changed; no one had ever dealt with the Thousand Spirit Blade Technique so calmly.

The sword whistled, and Lin Tian's sword slashed out.

Mo Kong's face changed, hurriedly raising his long blade to meet it.

The blade and sword clashed, and with a thud, a powerful force from Lin Tian's sword sent Mo Kong retreating several steps.

"Don't rush. I'll keep you for last, so you can watch me kick the others down one by one. Then, you'll know how foolish and arrogant your actions were."

Lin Tian said coldly.

"Clang!"

The sound of blade auras came from behind, as someone wielded a broad blade to slash from behind.

This was an Eighth Stage Body Cultivation expert, very powerful.

Lin Tian remained expressionless, as if he had eyes on his back, sidestepping to avoid the attack. Then, he extended his left hand to grab the wrist of the disciple wielding the blade, applying a slight force to press down, and the sound of bones breaking was heard.

"Ah!"

This disciple screamed in pain.

Lin Tian lifted his leg and kicked out.

With a thud, the disciple wielding the blade flew horizontally, coughing blood in mid-air, and fell off the main platform.

The second person was knocked off the platform!

"Attack together!"

Someone shouted.

The one who spoke was Zhao Lin, at the peak of Eighth Stage Body Cultivation, ranked sixth in the Outer Court.

Instantly, the others responded, all attacking Lin Tian.

Dense attacks pressed down, punches, kicks, blade auras, sword lights, spear techniques, halberd skills, various martial techniques continuously pressing on Lin Tian.

Facing these attacks, Lin Tian's expression was very calm. The Heavenly One Soul Technique running, his perception became incredibly sharp, and then he moved with the Two Instruments Step, flashing like light among the twenty-two people.

"Clang!"

A sharp sword cry sounded, and Lin Tian's long sword swung, the Sword of Destruction sweeping out.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

Screams echoed, and droplets of blood sprinkled in the air.

Lin Tian had already cultivated the Wind Sweeping Sword Technique to the Great Completion stage. At this moment, using the first move, the Sword of Destruction, with Ninth Stage Body Cultivation, he displayed the powerful might of this martial technique, instantly rendering three people unable to fight.

Feeling this terrifying sword intent, many people were moved.

"The Wind Sweeping Sword Technique? He actually cultivated this martial technique!"

An Inner Court disciple frowned.

The Wind Sweeping Sword Technique was notoriously difficult to cultivate, and no one in the Martial Academy had chosen this set of techniques for years. The few Inner Court disciples had not expected that Lin Tian would choose this set of techniques and cultivate it to such an extraordinary level.

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

"Fire Fist!"

He said coldly.

Instantly, eighteen fiery fist shadows appeared, striking in all directions.

"Trivial skills!"

Mo Kong shouted.

The Thousand Spirit Blade Technique slashed, pressing toward the eighteen fiery fists.

At this moment, Lin Tian appeared in front of him, kicking out.

Mo Kong's face changed, hurriedly raising his long blade to block his chest.

Lin Tian's right leg struck the blade, and Mo Kong felt a force like a mountain and sea surge, transmitting along the blade to his body, and with a thud, he was sent flying.

Subsequently, terrified screams echoed almost simultaneously.

Someone was hit by Lin Tian's fiery fists, and the true essence flames ignited their clothes, turning them into a torch in an instant.

This person panicked and shouted, accidentally stepping into the void and falling off the main platform.

"Truly shameful!"

An onlooker sneered, dozens of people attacking one person, yet they were so incapable.

When everyone's gaze fell on Lin Tian again, their eyes could not help but become respectful, especially the many freshmen, who looked at him with admiration.

Fighting alone against twenty-four people, and defeating six in the blink of an eye, what a formidable presence!

"This kid is truly interesting!"

In the distance, Shi Dong laughed.

Mu Qing nodded, a smile on his face, looking at Lin Tian on the main platform, becoming more and more satisfied.

On the main platform, after kicking Mo Kong away, Lin Tian did not stop. He moved his feet, and his long sword slashed at another person. With a clang, this person's weapon was knocked away, and he was hit in the abdomen by Lin Tian's punch, collapsing on the ground in pain, his face contorted.

Lin Tian did not even look at this person, lifting his leg and kicking him off the main platform.

On the main platform, the faces of the others turned grim.

It had only been half a moment, and twenty-four people attacking Lin Tian together, but now seven had been defeated!

Lin Tian stood in the center of the seventeen people, his clothes fluttering, calm and composed.

"There's still plenty of time, let's take our time."

He said calmly.

Such an attitude and such words immediately changed the expressions of these people.

"Arrogant!"

"Overconfident!"

Rong Xiu and Hua Yongchang shouted one after another.

At the same time, the other dozen or so people also showed angry expressions.

"Attack together!"

"Knock him down!"

"No more holding back!"

Many people shouted.

Those who could stand here were all elites of the Outer Court, all talented individuals, and naturally, they were all proud. At this moment, they surrounded one person, and the other had such an attitude, completely looking down on them, not taking them seriously, which naturally made them all angry.

"Boom!"

In an instant, dozens of people burst out, powerful true essence surging across the entire main platform.

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

Holding his long sword, his clothes fluttering in the wind, he stood alone, but he stepped forward toward the dozen or so people: "You are not even worthy to be my opponents."