Against the sky starts from copying

Chapter 36
Under the dark clouds and among the purple thunder, Lin Tianyang is like a candle floating in the howling wind, unscrupulously blooming his own light, stubborn and unyielding and in danger.

"Half-step spirit gathering, he is already half-step spirit gathering state, it's unbelievable!"

All the powerhouses changed their faces. Lin Tianyang's promotion to the Middle Grade of Enlightenment had shocked them unceasingly. Now that he felt his aura of half-step gathering spirits, they were even more stunned, and at the same time couldn't help feeling worried about him.

Even if it is a half-step gathering of spirits, it is still not enough to fight against the most rigid and powerful seventh-rank celestial talisman. Even if this seventh-rank celestial talisman is not complete, it is by no means Lin Tianyang's ability to compete now.

The people in the arena changed even more held their breath, Zilei's violent aura shocked the winter, even they could tell that Lin Tianyang's life might be in danger!
"It turns out that you have already reached the half-step spirit gathering state. No wonder, no wonder you asked me before if the middle grade of awakening is very strong." Ye Qiu felt his breath in a daze, half kneeling on the ground, and said with a powerless smile: " We all think you are ignorant, but we don't know that it is us who are really ignorant, which is ridiculous."

Lin Tianyang ignored him, he tried his best to improve his mind power, and observed the changes of the thunderclouds in the midair with sharp eyes.

He is only enlightened to the top rank, but with the power of the first rank, the strength can reach the standard of gathering spirits, but after all, it is not the power of gathering spirits, it is still too reluctant to face this thunderbolt head-on, and the end result is either death or serious injury.

"You can't fight recklessly, you can only outsmart!" Lin Tianyang's eyes became firm, and the gallery of the Tiansheng illustrated book was swept before his eyes.

"Boom!"

A loud bang pierced the sky, billowing dark clouds surged like a river of black ink, forming a huge vortex in the sky, and the entire arena was completely dark in an instant.

The Zilei that roared all over the sky hid in the thick dark clouds as if intelligently, and purple lightning flashed constantly on the edge of the black clouds, and there was a sense of chilling between the sky and the earth, and the bitter wind suddenly blew up, sweeping the audience.

"coming!"

The hearts of all the strong men jumped suddenly, and they were extremely nervous!

There was a sudden silence between the heavens and the earth, and then there was a series of loud noises that exploded in the void, causing the entire sky to shake violently. Countless purple thunderbolts burst out of the clouds in an instant, pouring down towards Lin Tianyang like an upside-down waterfall. Thunderbolt!
"Ye Qiu, let's see how I can break your seventh-grade talisman!"

Zi Lei kept zooming in before his eyes, Lin Tianyang shouted loudly, his mind force was emptied sharply, a rush of turbulent heaven and earth spiritual energy quickly condensed around his body, and the golden light was brilliant!

"Ninth grade celestial talisman, one pillar supports the sky!"

A golden iron pillar about ten feet thick suddenly appeared in front of him. The gleaming iron pillar pierced the solid floor of the arena and penetrated to an unknown distance. The pillar keeps extending, and it will meet the thunder in an instant!
"Are you crazy? You actually want to use the ninth-grade celestial talisman to break the thunder!" Wu Daozi's voice suddenly sounded, serious and sharp: "Condensing the eighth-grade celestial talisman to pierce the cloud and breaking the thundercloud, this seventh-grade celestial talisman will definitely reduce its power. Half!"

Lin Tianyang looked up at the thick black cloud behind the ten thousand purple thunders, frowned, and flatly refused: "No, my mental power is not enough to condense the eighth-rank celestial talisman, and I can't break the black cloud at all!"

"You will die if you can't do it!" Wu Daozi was furious.

"Don't worry, as long as my guess is correct, the ninth-grade celestial talisman can still break the thunderbolt!" Lin Tianyang looked at the golden iron pillar that was about to penetrate the purple thunderbolt, and a sternness flashed in his eyes: "A mere uncontrolled Seventh grade celestial talisman, how can you get me!"

Wu Daozi didn't know what his intention was, so he cursed angrily: "You murderous bastard, you are so stupid to inherit my mantle!"

The two communicated with their spiritual thoughts, but in the blink of an eye, the golden iron pillar had pierced through the thunder cloud, and collided with Wan Dao Thunder head-on!
"Boom! Boom!"

Countless loud noises exploded in the black clouds, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the entire arena was shaken violently, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.

The thunder was so strong that it was strong, and under the bombardment of thousands of thunderbolts, the top of the golden iron pillar couldn't help being knocked back, and the whole iron pillar went deep into the ground again in an instant, lifting the entire floor of the ring.

The golden iron pillar directly resisted thousands of thunderbolts. Lin Tianyang, as the painter who manipulated the iron pillar, also suffered violent backlash. The intense pain made his entire face distort, and the dark red blood suddenly spurted violently from the seven orifices. His handsome face suddenly turned ferocious, but his eyes were piercing, and he had no power of fear, and his thoughts rushed to the golden iron pillar again: "Determine me!"

The light above the golden iron pillar once again burst forth, and the abundant spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured into the pillar once again, instantly repairing the golden iron pillar that was about to collapse and shatter, and standing still amidst the roar of thousands of thunders!
"Father! Hurry up and beg the three seniors to take action, I will admit defeat on behalf of Lin Tianyang!"

Wang Ziyan was so frightened that her lips lost all blood. Seeing Lin Tianyang who had become a blood man under the bombardment of Wan Dao Zilei, she pushed Wang Jingxing's body hard: "If you don't save him, he will die!"

"Shut up! Who are you, why should you admit defeat for him!" Wang Jingxing stared at Lin Tianyang on the ring, angrily said: "This is the path he chose, we can't interfere!"

The three elders of Meiyuan looked solemn, and their eyes were like lightning, paying attention to Lin Tianyang's injury at any time.

"It's strange, the power of this thunderbolt seems to have been weakened a lot, otherwise Lin Tianyang would never have survived until now. What's going on?"

Mo Qingmei looked at the two people behind her, who were also puzzled and unable to answer.

There was no sound under the arena. People looked at Lin Tianyang, who was struggling stubbornly amidst the thunderbolts, and watched him fight until he was bleeding from all seven orifices. Everyone's complexion was pale, and there was secret respect in their hearts, no matter whether he could stand up or not. With this seventh-grade celestial talisman, no one will despise him anymore.

Regardless of Lin Tianyang's strength, he was still a young boy after all. Seeing Wan Dao thunderbolts mercilessly falling on him, many people's eyes were wet.

"Lin Tianyang, come on!"

Suddenly there was a sound of encouragement in the arena. Compared with the thunder roaring all over the sky, this sound was extremely weak, as if a small drop of water had fallen into a vast lake.

A single drop of water can't stir up ripples, but soon the second drop, the third drop... the [-]th drop of water began to gather, and finally formed a torrential rain, crashing into the big lake, and immediately aroused thousands of waves !

"Lin Tianyang hold on!"

"I'm going to get over it soon, hold on!"

"Never give up!"

Countless people began to shout and tsunami, and the loudest voice erupted to cheer Lin Tianyang, which actually suppressed the roar of thunder that shook the world!
Lin Tianyang, who was in the midst of Ten Thousand Thunders, also heard the shouts from the audience, his blood began to boil, and the brightest smile appeared on his blood-stained face: "You have Ten Thousands of Thunders, and I have tens of thousands of people to support you. What a fart!"

At the end of the speech, the originally weak voice turned into a loud roar, like a mighty roar of a tiger, and the nearly exhausted Nine Stars in the Sea of ​​Consciousness suddenly lit up with dazzling silver light again, and the golden iron pillar immediately regenerated five feet!

"Bang! Bang!"

Wan Dao Lei Ting, who had gradually weakened, was knocked away, and the golden iron pillar was like a broken bamboo, deeply inserted into the thick black cloud!

Ripples suddenly appeared in the sky, and the entire void was shaking violently. The thick black cloud began to tremble violently, and continued to expand. The golden iron pillar moved forward without breaking the black cloud!

"boom!"

There was another loud bang in the sky, and the thick black clouds exploded, and the bright sunlight revisited the earth, and the light was infinite.

The seventh-grade celestial talisman, thunderous, was smashed by the ninth-grade celestial talisman and one pillar Qingtian!
The hearts of everyone in the arena stopped for a moment, and the whole square was suddenly silent. Everyone's eyes widened, watching Lin Tianyang, who was covered in blood, stood up with difficulty on the ring.

Lin Tianyang's face was covered with blood, and his body was shaking uncontrollably due to the pain. He looked up at the dazzling sun, then at the messy arena, and finally at the stunned audience.

The blood is still boiling, and it seems that there is a mouthful of hot air between the chest, and I can't spit it out!
"I won!"

Lin Tianyang suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, the sound shook the whole field, like a huge stone falling into the water, causing huge waves in an instant, and the loudest cheers erupted in the entire square in an instant!

"it is good!"

Everyone felt as if their minds were blank at this moment. Apart from applauding desperately, no one could think of other words. The uniform applause went straight to the sky, shaking the entire mountain.

"How is it possible...how could he be able to block the seventh-grade celestial talisman!" Cao Ruohai seemed to have been emptied of his soul, and his whole body collapsed on the ground, his eyes were lifeless, and he kept repeating in his mouth: "It's over, it's over..."

Above the main hall, Zhang Tianyao finally couldn't laugh anymore, his face was livid, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, unnoticed.

Zhang Wencheng's face was pale, he stared blankly at Lin Tianyang who was laughing wantonly on the ring, couldn't stand any longer, and fell onto the seat.

"How is it possible... Even if he is half-step gathering spirit, he shouldn't be able to survive the thunderstorm!" Zhang Wencheng couldn't help but shed cold sweat, panic in his heart: "Let him grow up...wouldn't even me Won't it be his opponent?"

"Wencheng, get ready, Lin Tianyang's opponent has two scrolls in a row, and it is very likely that someone has already suspected us." Zhang Tianyao ordered in an almost inaudible voice.

Zhang Wencheng came back to his senses and said in a panic, "Father, don't worry, I have already made arrangements!"

Zhang Tianyao glared at him with dissatisfaction, and said in a low voice: "If you are so flustered again, I'm afraid everyone will know that it's your fault! I didn't kill Lin Tianyang this time, and there will be another time! Now calm down !"

"Yes!" Zhang Wencheng tried to calm his mind, but the cold sweat still kept falling.

"Ye Qiu, do you want to continue?" Lin Tianyang cheered with the crowd for a long time, and finally remembered that his opponent was still in the ring.

Ye Qiu knelt on the ground with a gloomy expression, looked at Lin Tianyang's blood all over his body, and said with a wry smile, "I'm relieved if you can survive. I admit defeat in this competition."

"Ye Qiu, don't!" Cao Ruohai cried out, struggling, "He's exhausted, you can beat him!"

Ye Qiu shook his head slowly, and said, "Guan Cao, even if I take advantage of others' danger, I'm no match for him. We really lost."

Cao Ruohai's last hope was shattered again, and he was suddenly lost.

"Lin Tianyang, you broke through the seventh-grade celestial talisman with half a step in the realm of gathering spirits. Such a feat will definitely be remembered in the history of the Plum Garden Art Association!"

Mo Qingmei no longer wanted to hide her admiration for him, her eyes were full of approval, she looked at the [-] eagerly awaited people in the venue, and announced loudly: "I announce that the leader of this Meiyuan Art Fair, Qingjiang Art Gallery, Lin God bless!"

Shocking cheers erupted in the arena, everyone danced excitedly, and the square immediately became a sea of ​​joy!

"Master, our Qingjiang Art Gallery is the No. [-] art gallery in Mobei City!" Chen Hongde burst into tears, and his fat face couldn't help shaking: "Our wish for so many years has finally come true!"

Lu Huanyu's eyes were also wet, and he said emotionally: "Yes, once the long-cherished wish of many years is fulfilled, all of this is the credit of Tianyang!"

"The owner, Chen Guanshi, what are you talking about the No. [-] Art Gallery in Mobei City? Don't forget that Tianyang is still the first Grand Slam leader in the history of the Meiyuan Art Association. This record will never be recognized. People broke!" Wu Xiaoling screamed excitedly.

Only then did Lu Huanyu and the others realize that Lin Tianyang, who was receiving cheers from the crowd on the ring stage, had already reached the pinnacle of what an enlightened artist could do. No one else could surpass his achievements at the Plum Garden Art Fair Even more dazzling.

"The leader of the grand slam is probably just the starting point of Tianyang's way of being a painter!" Lu Huanyu smiled, and his heart was full of expectations for Lin Tianyang's future.

"...How did you weaken that Thunderbolt?" Wu Daozi's confused voice rang in Lin Tianyang's ear.

Lin Tianyang smiled slyly, pretending to be mysterious: "This is the power of science..."

"The power of science? What is science? How did you do it?" Wu Daozi became more and more confused.

"It's very simple. Even if it is as strong as the seventh-grade celestial talisman, thunder is also the power of heaven and earth. It must follow the principles of heaven and earth to run. I use a pillar to lift the sky up from the ground. One end lifts into the sky to trigger the thunder, and the other end goes deep into the ground. When the force reaches the ground along the iron pillar, the earth and rock are insulated and non-conductive, so the power of thunder will naturally be consumed."

Lin Tianyang explained the principle with a sigh of relief, and couldn't help crying out in pain. The domineering power of thunder spirit was still raging between his muscles, and his whole body was numb and painful, but he was still very relieved: "If That's not the case, I'm afraid I will definitely die under the thunder, the lightning rod is really a good thing that can save lives!"

"Lightning rod? This name is appropriate," Wu Daozigui, a saint of painting, quickly understood the meaning of Lin Tianyang's words, and praised: "I never thought that you are only in the state of enlightenment, but you can deeply understand the operation of the power of heaven and earth." Law, worthy of being my successor!"

Lin Tianyang couldn't help asking back: "Didn't you scold me just now for why there is such a stupid successor of me?"

It is easy for him to talk to death when he talks with the painting saint, such as at this moment...

The painting saint was silent again.

"Lin Tianyang, come to the main hall."

Above the main hall, Mo Qingmei smiled and called, Lin Tianyang stepped forward in response, and walked up to the main hall to meet everyone's eyes full of joy.

The time has come for the Plum Garden Painting Association to present rewards to the leaders.

(End of this chapter)