War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

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The onlookers, letting their robes flutter, stared intently at the field.

In the field, as the rolling ripples in the air spread, calm was gradually restored.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Duan Lingtian, who was dressed in purple, shook his arms and took two steps back, before he stopped and his face was slightly rosy.

On the other hand, Feng Fan, with a tremor of the epee, suddenly withdrew it, his face turned blue and white, but his feet did not move at all.

Of course, not many people noticed the difference in their complexions.

More people, only notice their movements.

"Brother Feng Fan is slightly better!"

"Hmph! It's really reckless to dare to take the epee in Feng Fan's hand without using a sacred weapon."

"They're fighting each other, and it's up to each other! My idol, Senior Brother Feng Fan, is stronger."

...

Many outer disciples looked at Feng Fan with fiery eyes and talked a lot.

These outer disciples are all Feng Fan's blind admirers.

"Huh. Senior Brother Duan Lingtian didn't use the holy weapon, but it was just a bit inferior... Senior Brother Feng Fan, but he used the holy weapon."

"Senior Brother Duan Lingtian is too strong, isn't he? He received Brother Feng Fan's sword with his bare hands, but he didn't even get hurt!"

"It seems that the outcome of today's battle may not necessarily be the fall of senior brother Duan Lingtian."

...

The ones who said these words were the neutral outer disciples, who were shocked by Duan Lingtian's display of strength.

A group of elders and deacons of the outer sect present also became serious.

"Under the reputation of real silk, there are no worthless people. This Duan Lingtian is indeed extraordinary."

A group of inner disciples who came from the inner sect to watch the excitement also showed astonishment on their faces.

"how is this possible?!"

Seeing this scene, Zhou Qi also showed shock and disbelief. He never thought that Duan Lingtian could take Feng Fan's sword with his hands.

Although the power of that sword is far less than it was in its heyday, it is after all the power amplified by the holy weapon!

"Tsk tsk... you really deserve to be a strong player in the "Earth List\

,"I would rather smash my teeth and swallow it in my stomach than take a step back. "

In the arena, Duan Lingtian, whose complexion had returned to normal, looked directly at Feng Fan and said tut-tsk.

As soon as Duan Lingtian said this, the eyes of everyone in the audience fell on Feng Fan.

"Senior Brother Feng Fan's complexion is so bad?"

"Is it true that as Duan Lingtian said, Senior Brother Feng Fan resisted the strength of his blow and was unwilling to take a step back?"

There are many smart people.

"Wow!!"

Seeing Duan Lingtian point him at him in front of everyone, and then noticing the eyes of everyone around him, Feng Fan was furious for a while, and couldn't help but spit out a big mouthful of blood.

The ground was stained with blood, and his face gradually recovered.

Seeing this scene, the audience was dead silent.

At this time, they still couldn't see that Feng Fan had fallen into the disadvantage in the fight just now.

"Duan! Ling! God!"

When looking at Duan Lingtian again, Feng Fan gritted his teeth.

If it is said that he wanted to kill Duan Lingtian at the beginning, it was because of Zhou Qi's entrustment.

Well, now, he himself can't wait to kill Duan Lingtian, the person who made him lose face in front of everyone.

The surrounding audience quickly realized that there was a big difference in the way they looked at Duan Lingtian.

"Although Feng Fan's sword was hasty, he used a holy weapon after all... Even if he didn't use the holy weapon to do it with all his strength, it was nothing more than that."

Dong Chong looked at Duan Lingtian with a complex expression, and murmured.

In other words, if you don't use the holy weapon, you will do everything... Feng Chong is no match for Duan Lingtian!

Not only Dong Chong could see this, but also a group of elders from the outer sect, including 'Huang Cheng', especially Huang Cheng, who had a slightly ugly expression on his face.

He originally thought that there was no suspense for Feng Fan to kill Duan Lingtian today.

But now that the situation has developed, he realizes that nothing is absolute.

His 360,000 merit points are likely to be in vain!

The other elders of the outer sect were relieved, secretly glad that they did not place a bet yesterday, otherwise, they must be worried now.

Thinking of this, they all looked at Huang Cheng, and when they saw Huang Cheng's ugly face, they couldn't help feeling relieved.

"Elder Huang Cheng, if Duan Lingtian wins today, your 360,000 merit points will be in vain... Tsk tsk, 360,000 merit points, even if it's not your entire net worth, it should be close to it." ?”

An elder from the outer sect looked at Huang Cheng with a smile, and said tut-tsk.

"Three hundred and sixty thousand merit points...Even if you are Elder Huang Cheng, you probably won't be able to get it together if you don't have more than ten or twenty years, right?"

Another elder from the outer sect also said.

"Don't add insult to injury! It's not certain what the final result will be."

Huang Cheng sneered and said, "Do you really think that Feng Fan can become a well-known and powerful man at the peak of the Transcendent Realm on the "Earth List", would there be some other special means?"

The elders of the outer sect naturally knew this. The reason why they ran against Huang Cheng was also because of Huang Cheng's "little man's success" yesterday.

"From this point of view, Duan Lingtian didn't let us bet yesterday because of his good intentions."

An elder from the outer sect pondered for a while, then came to his senses.

"Speaking of which, Duan Lingtian is pretty good."

The other elders of the outer sect, when looking at Duan Lingtian now, also feel that Duan Lingtian is much more pleasing to the eye than before.

"Elder Huang Cheng, you didn't offend Ling Tian, ​​did you?"

An elder from the outer sect looked at Huang Cheng and asked with a strange expression.

"If I'm not wrong, none of you should have used mystic skills to investigate Duan Lingtian yesterday, right?"

Dong Chong rarely asked.

"Duan Lingtian is less than forty years old, and he is a small consummation martial artist in the Escape from Mortal Realm... Isn't this obvious? Why do you need to use the subtle mystic technique to investigate?"

"That's right! Besides, it's always impolite to probe him rashly with mystic skills... He may not be as good as us now, but his talent, if he can grow up in the future, he must be something we all look up to. If it is not necessary, I really don't want to offend him."

"indeed."

...

Several elders spoke in unison, expressing that none of them used fine mystic techniques to detect Duan Lingtian.

"No wonder he found that when he looked at me yesterday, his eyes were full of vigilance and hostility... It turned out that it was because I probed him with my spiritual magic a month ago."

Dong Chong smiled wryly.

"Duan Lingtian!"

Hearing the words of Dong Chong and the others, Huang Cheng gritted his teeth for a moment. If Ah Zi from his county still couldn't understand what was going on, then he would have lived so many years in vain.

It turned out that Duan Lingtian didn't intend to give him merit points at all.

But want to cheat him!

Moreover, with so many elders from the outer sect, he was the only one who cheated him!

"If you want to cheat me, you need to beat Feng Fan."

Huang Cheng's face was extremely gloomy. If Duan Lingtian really wins, then he really won't lose money... That's 360,000 merit points. Once he loses it, it will also hurt his muscles and bones.

Now, Huang Cheng hopes Feng Fan wins more than anyone else.

"It seems that senior brother Duan Lingtian has the strength to compete with senior brother Feng Fan... No wonder he would make such a gamble! Unfortunately, I thought he knew he would die today, so he wanted to distribute money to us."

"Senior Brother Duan Lingtian is too insidious! I invested three thousand merit points on Senior Brother Feng Fan. If Senior Brother Feng Fan loses, my three thousand merit points will be in vain."

"Why should I be so greedy? For less than one hundred merit points, I actually invested more than two thousand merit points."

...

A group of outer disciples who had bet on Duan Lingtian were also in a hurry.

A group of outside deacons, including Deng Wei, also looked very ugly.

The strength shown by Duan Lingtian was completely beyond their expectations, and it faintly threatened the "safety" of the merit points they bet on.

"Damn it! How could Duan Lingtian be so strong?"

Deng Wei's face was extremely ugly. He bet almost all his merit points on Feng Fan. If Feng Fan lost, then he would really be poor and useless.

There are only a few thousand merit points left, and nothing can be done.

Those hundreds of thousands of merit points, but he has accumulated them for nearly twenty years!

"Duan Lingtian..."

Ye Man looked at Duan Lingtian in the field with complicated eyes. On the one hand, he didn't want Duan Lingtian to die. He wanted to kill Duan Lingtian with his own hands and break his "obsession" of becoming a demon.

Because only in that way can he break free from all shackles and soar into the sky!

However, when he saw Duan Lingtian's strength, he couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive and apprehensive, "In order to overwhelm Duan Lingtian, I degenerated into a demon... After becoming a demon, do I really have a chance to beat him?"

Ever since he fell into the magic way and became a demon cultivator, this was the first time that Ye Man had such thoughts in his mind.

"Brother Feng Fan, come on!"

"Brother Feng Fan will win!"

"Senior Brother Feng Fan, you are a strong player in the "Earth List", you are invincible!"

...

At some point, most of the surrounding disciples yelled vigorously, and some disciples were even red-eyed, wishing to transfer their power to Feng Fan.

The reason why they worked so hard was naturally for the merit points they bet on Feng Fan.

"Duan Lingtian, although I don't know whether it's because you are a holy beast, or because you are a descendant of a holy beast, that your body is so strong that it is different from ordinary people... However, if you have this ability, then you will definitely die today !"

Hearing the yelling around, Feng Fan only felt a little flustered, his whole body was full of strength, he swung the heavy sword in his hand, and said to Duan Lingtian in a cold voice.

Between the words, it is obvious that Duan Lingtian's physical strength is different from ordinary people.

"Sometimes, it's better not to talk too much. Otherwise, if you can't do it, you will lose face."

Duan Lingtian smiled calmly, and said unhurriedly.

"I'll give you a new consciousness right away!"

Feng Fan sneered, his legs suddenly stared at the ground, and a wave of air swept away from his feet, his whole body turned into a big roc with wings, rushing towards Duan Lingtian.

Pengfei for nine days!

The giant sword in his hand trembled, and in addition to being covered with a layer of true energy, there was actually a mysterious and unpredictable force rising up, which completely changed the aura of the giant sword.

"It's the 'Saint Pattern'!"

The exclamation of many people reached Duan Lingtian's ears in due course.