War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

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"It's the 'Golden Cloth Shirt'!"

"Golden Cloth Shirt is an upgraded version of 'Silver Cloth Shirt'... It is the only set of moves in our Yueyao Sect's high-level high-level holy-grade martial arts."

"My God! I didn't expect that Feng Fan's cultivation was actually a human-level high-grade holy-grade martial arts!"

...

With the golden glow on Feng Fan's body, as if wearing a layer of golden clothes, many outer disciples around him exclaimed.

Although they know that Feng Fan is strong, and he is even stronger in the "Earth List", but a large part of them have never seen Feng Fan make a move... Even if they have seen Feng Fan make a move, they have not seen Feng Fan make a move Over the 'gold cloth shirt'.

"Gold cloth shirt? An upgraded version of the silver cloth shirt? That's how it is."

Hearing the discussions around, Duan Lingtian suddenly realized.

But I was still a little shocked, "This golden cloth shirt is a move in the human-level high-grade holy-grade martial arts. It is said that Yue Yaozong's human-level high-grade holy-grade martial arts only needs to be borrowed once, and it costs 30,000 merit points !"

"The golden cloth shirt that Feng Fan cultivated must have at least reached the second level... It means that he has at least borrowed that set of human-level high-grade holy-grade martial arts twice, and it will cost 60,000 merit points."

Thinking of this, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but click his tongue. This Feng Fan's "family background" is not comparable to that of ordinary outer disciples.

He even chased after the outer door deacon!

You must know that for the bet Duan Lingtian set up two days ago, the outer disciples who came to bet had the most merit points, but only a few thousand merit points.

Of course, the outer sect disciples who placed bets did not include the top five outer sect disciples including 'Feng Fan', that is, the five outer sect disciples listed in the "Earth List".

"What about the upgraded version of the silver cloth shirt? My silver cloth shirt has now been cultivated to the highest level of 'Perfect Mastery', and its power is strong enough to compare to the 'Golden Cloth Shirt' cultivated to the third level."

"Moreover, my body itself is incomparable to others. Once I use the silver cloth shirt, I will be able to show even stronger power!"

For the defensive moves he cultivated, Duan Lingtian is full of confidence.

His body is strong in itself. According to Huo Lao, he can even beat the 'Six-clawed Dragon' and catch up to the 'Seven-clawed Dragon'... In terms of defense, it is impossible for Feng Fan to compare with him.

Of course, Duan Lingtian also knows that Feng Fan is displaying the golden cloth shirt now,

Not just for defense, but also to improve one's own physical fitness.

Regardless of whether it is a copper cloth shirt or a silver cloth shirt, once it is used, in addition to enhancing the physical defense, it can also enhance the physical fitness of the caster to a certain extent.

As an upgraded version of the silver cloth shirt, the gold cloth shirt must be the same.

Different realms have different enhanced effects.

Of course, the biggest impact is the foundation of your own body.

In this regard, Feng Fan can't compare with Duan Lingtian at all.

Even if Feng Fan has cultivated the golden cloth shirt to the highest level of 'proficiency', only the defensive power formed by his true energy can hinder Duan Lingtian in the golden cloth shirt he uses.

As for the enhanced physical fitness, in Duan Lingtian's eyes, it is not worth mentioning, there is no difference between enhanced and unenhanced.

And all of this is because Feng Fan is only a mortal.

As for Duan Lingtian, his body is so strong that if you look at the entire Dao Martial Holy Land, not to mention humans, even those holy beasts and wild beasts that are born with strong bodies, I am afraid that none of them can compare.

Showing off your physical fitness in front of Duan Lingtian is basically playing tricks in class, no different from playing big swords in front of Guan Gong.

"Duan Lingtian, I have to say that you are very lucky... You know, since I entered the "Diban", I have never fought against outer disciples. Even if you die in today's battle, you are proud enough."

When Feng Fan raised his hand, there was an extra sword in his hand, a thick and broad epee.

It is not used for the lightness of ordinary swords, but this sword is heavy no matter how it looks... such a big man, even if it is danced, it will be quite difficult.

However, the epee was held in Feng Fan's hand, but it didn't seem to have any weight.

"Proud to be dead?"

Duan Lingtian sneered, "Let's keep this kind of pride to yourself."

"Junior Brother Fan, why are you talking so much nonsense with him! Just kill him directly."

Zhou Qi's true energy transmitted to Feng Fan's ears through sound transmission, making Feng Fan's face freeze, and his eyes shot at Duan Lingtian like lightning.

Whoosh!

The next moment, his figure came out in a turbulent manner.

In the field of vision of Duan Lingtian's left eye, Zhou Qi was holding the thick heavy sword longer than his height with one hand, and it was like a gust of wind blowing, and in a blink of an eye, it was already near him.

When Zhou Qi was in turmoil, he even gave Duan Lingtian a strange feeling.

At this moment, he seemed to be transformed into a roc bird.

"Pengfei nine days!"

At the same time, an exclamation came to Duan Lingtian's ears, and an inner disciple recognized Zhou Qi's agility move... This is the same set as the defensive move 'Golden Cloth Shirt'. Taste the moves of martial arts.

"It's no wonder his movements are very similar to that of the roc bird... It turns out that the agility move he cultivated is called Pengfei Nine Heavens."

Duan Lingtian secretly thought.

"Duan Lingtian, take my sword!"

Feng Fan arrived in front of Duan Lingtian in a short while, and after a loud shout, wisps of cyan brilliance glowed around the epee in his hand, and at the same time the epee pressed on Duan Lingtian's head.

At this moment, Duan Lingtian even had an illusion, as if what Feng Fan held was no longer a sword, but a towering giant mountain.

An epee, moving like wind and thunder, pressed down on Duan Lingtian like a towering mountain.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

...

Wherever the epee passed, there was an endless sound of wind and thunder, and the air in the space where it fell seemed to be evacuated at once.

And Duan Lingtian also became the target of heavy sword suppression.

"Heavy as Mount Tai!"

Another inner disciple exclaimed, recognizing Feng Fan's attacking moves, which came from the same set of human-level high-grade holy-grade martial arts as Jin Bushan and Pengfei Jiutian.

This attacking move focuses on 'strength'.

No matter what kind of weapon it is, once it falls, it will crash down like Mount Tai, smashing the opponent into cakes.

"What's so difficult about receiving your sword?"

Facing Feng Fan's menacing sword, Duan Lingtian smiled coldly, and when he raised his hand, the sun bow appeared, and the arrow condensed with true energy shot out like lightning, like a meteor that flashed away in the night sky.

Meteor strike!

Like a sword falling from a meteor, it was shot at the epee in Feng Fan's hand, and hit it with a bang.

boom! !

Accompanied by a loud noise produced by the collision of forces, a vast and rolling air wave swept away and spread throughout the martial arts arena, causing everyone present to squeak.

An arrow shot by Duan Lingtian caused the epee to deflect a little upwards, and its strength was exhausted.

"The arm of the mantis is like a cart!"

Although he was amazed by the power contained in Duan Lingtian's hasty arrow, Feng Fan naturally would not miss this good opportunity to suppress Duan Lingtian in one fell swoop, the epee trembled in his hand, and continued to press down on Duan Lingtian.

Of course, this sword was pressed hastily, and its power was not a little bit weaker than before.

However, Feng Fan has confidence.

This sword will definitely land on Duan Lingtian before Duan Lingtian shoots the second arrow.

"It's not certain who is the car with the arm of the mantis."

Duan Lingtian smiled calmly, and the 'Sun Shooting Bow' in his hand disappeared out of thin air. The next moment, he took a step forward, clenched his fists with both hands, and then shot out a pair of iron fists, like two rapidly fired cannonballs.

This scene made the crowd of onlookers dumbfounded.

Is Duan Lingtian planning to take Feng Fan's sword empty-handed?

Although Feng Fan's sword is far less powerful than the previous one, it doesn't seem like Duan Lingtian can catch it empty-handed, right?

"idiot!"

Zhou Qi sneered, as if he had seen the scene where Duan Lingtian was tortured and killed by Feng Fan.

"This Duan Lingtian... doesn't even need a holy weapon. Are you courting death?"

Ye Man frowned.

The elder of the outer sect, 'Huang Cheng', was all smiles. He seemed to have seen more than 10,000 merit points waving to him.

"court death!"

Seeing that Duan Lingtian wanted to receive his sword empty-handed, Feng Fan immediately let out a disdainful sneer, even a martial artist at the beginning of the Saint Realm would not dare to be so arrogant in front of his sword.

"You actually want to die early, then I will send you on your way!"

The huge sword in Feng Fan's hand suddenly pressed down, although its power was not as powerful as before, it was still invincible, like a mountain pressing down, where it passed, it seemed to cover the sky and block out the sun, turning the universe upside down.

In the face of Feng Fan's disdain, Duan Lingtian rarely replied.

He took a step forward, and when he punched out with both fists, his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of silver luster, making his whole body seem to be covered by a layer of silver clothes, dazzling.

It is the 'Silver Cloth Shirt' who has been cultivated to the highest level by him!

As soon as the silver cloth shirt came out, almost all the potential in his body was stimulated, and all the pure physical strength in his body exploded.

If there wasn't that layer of bright silver light on the surface, everyone present would definitely be able to see the blue veins throbbing on Duan Lingtian's fists, and every beat was so powerful.

If Duan Lingtian took off all his clothes, everyone would be able to see that the hidden muscles under the light silver clothes were all bulging. Although it was not exaggerated, it was just right.

"break!"

Facing Feng Fan's sword that fell so close, Duan Lingtian's eyes suddenly narrowed, and a pair of iron fists glowing with silver light and true energy swept out, like two dragons coming out of a hole.

The two flood dragons roared out, and met the huge sword that was falling with a bang, without the slightest pause, they went fiercely, setting off waves of wind and thunder.

boom! !

boom! !

Accompanied by two thunder-like loud noises, centered on two points, two air waves sweeping in all directions collided together, making the void seem to be shattered.

The air waves that collided together formed a small shock wave and swept away in an environment where the gravity was as strong as the Dao Martial Holy Land.

The martial and Taoist cultivators whose cultivation level has reached the Great Perfection of the Transcendence Realm and above can see the ripples spreading like ripples in the air if they look carefully.

The ripples spread round and round, and then included them as well.