War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

Seeing that Duan Lingxing wanted to stop his Ziwei soft sword, Duan Lingtian sneered.

With a turn of Ziwei's soft sword, the blade met Duan Lingxing's palm.

Duan Lingxing's expression changed drastically!

He dared to slap the blade of the sword with his fleshy palm, but even if he had ten guts, he would not dare to slap the blade.

Even though he was wearing the eighth-grade spiritual weapon 'Golden Silk Gloves', it was impossible for him to face head-to-head with the sharp sword blade, which was also an eighth-grade spiritual weapon...

"Do you think this will work?"

With a flash of inspiration, Duan Lingxing sneered, but didn't stop, and continued to slap his palm, while using defensive martial skills...

A mysterious high-level defensive martial skill of the 'Perfect Realm'!

Immediately, a layer of defensive energy permeated the surface of his 'golden silk glove', and his big hand fell down, opening and closing, and directly grabbed the Ziwei soft sword that Duan Lingtian swung...

Gold silk gloves are already extremely tough, and they are hard to hurt with ordinary swords.

Now with the addition of defensive qi, Duan Lingxing forcibly stopped Duan Lingtian's sword with the power of fourteen ancient giant elephants!

The strength of the two cancel each other out!

Just when Duan Lingxing showed a sinister smile, he was about to take this opportunity to attack Duan Lingtian.

A cold voice came into his ears, "Do you think this is all I can do?"

next moment.

Duan Lingxing's pupils shrank...

God!

What did he see!

On top of Duan Lingtian's head, another phantom of an ancient giant elephant appeared, plus the previous fourteen phantoms of an ancient giant elephant, a total of fifteen phantoms of an ancient giant elephant appeared...

The power of fifteen ancient giant elephants!

"No... Impossible! How could he have a 'seventh-grade spiritual weapon', how could it be possible!"

Duan Lingxing's face changed drastically, and his voice was filled with endless fear. His first thought now was that the spirit weapon in Duan Lingtian's hand was not an eighth-grade spirit weapon.

It's a 'seventh grade spirit weapon'!

After all, if a warrior of the ninth level of the condensed core state wants to display the power of fifteen ancient giant elephants, he can only do so by relying on the "seventh-grade spiritual weapon"...

Seventh grade spiritual weapon can increase the power by nearly 30%!

How could he know.

The Ziwei soft sword in Duan Lingtian's hand is not a 'seventh-grade spiritual weapon' at all...

Duan Lingtian's "Nine Dragons War Sovereign Art" "Maniac Transformation", after completing the body tempering of the fourth level of the alchemy state, Duan Lingtian was given the power of twelve ancient giant elephants comparable to the ninth level of the alchemy state.

Early yesterday morning, Duan Lingtian broke through to the fifth level of Core Condensation Realm, adding the power of an ancient giant elephant!

Now, Duan Lingtian can display the power of thirteen ancient giant elephants even without a spiritual weapon...

Once the spirit weapon is used, the power of fifteen ancient giant elephants can be easily obtained.

And at the same instant. super cheat

A group of onlookers from the Holy Martial Academy's 'students' were also stunned.

"Seventh Grade Spirit Artifact!"

"My God, Duan Lingtian actually has a seventh-grade spiritual weapon!"

"Even if it is the Duan family, there are not many spiritual artifacts... Where did Duan Lingtian get this?"

...

Their thoughts were the same as Duan Lingxing's, and they all thought that Duan Lingtian could exert the power of fifteen ancient giant elephants only by relying on the 'seventh-grade spiritual weapon'.

"Seventh grade spiritual weapon?"

Xiao Yu, Xiao Xun and Tian Hu's mouths twitched, with wry smiles on their faces, they all felt that Duan Lingtian was hiding too deeply...

Even Su Li's eyes moved slightly, a little surprised.

"How could he have a seventh-grade spiritual weapon..."

Tong Li's face was extremely ugly, and her hand holding the black whip tightened a bit.

"cousin!"

Seeing this scene, a look of sadness appeared on Duan Rong's face.

On the martial arts arena.

Duan Lingxing's body shook.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something terrible, his eyes fell on the right hand holding Duan Lingtian Ziwei's soft sword, his pupils shrank, his heart trembled, he was instantly terrified, and wanted to stop...

"Why, do you regret reaching out to grab my sword?"

Seeing Duan Lingxing's expression, Duan Lingtian didn't know what he was thinking, so he sneered, and the Ziwei soft sword in his hand moved accordingly.

call out!

The power of fifteen ancient giant elephants completely suppressed the power of Duan Lingxing's fourteen ancient giant elephants!

Duan Lingxing's defensive qi was torn apart by Duan Lingtian's sword!

The gold silk glove cracked at the sound.

"what!"

Almost at the same time, with Duan Lingxing's scream, Duan Lingxing's palm was cut into two, and the other half fell to the ground, blood staining the ground.

Duan Lingxing's body trembled, and when he looked at Duan Lingtian again, his eyes were full of fear...

"The sword just now was for 'Li Xuan'! Li Xuan, you should still remember him? It was the little fat man who blocked your palm with his body and saved my life two years ago."

Duan Lingtian's cold eyes fell on Duan Lingxing.

Back then, if the little fat man 'Li Xuan' hadn't blocked that palm for him, he would have been killed by Duan Lingxing, and it would be impossible for him to stand here again.

He once swore that he would avenge Li Xuan!

call out!

Duan Lingtian moved, as if turning into a spirit snake, approached Duan Lingxing, and drew out his sword again.

Duan Lingxing, who has no spiritual weapon and is physically injured, how can he avoid Duan Lingtian's extremely swift sword...

In an instant, Duan Lingxing screamed again. Jingtian Jiqin's daughter arrives

One of his legs was abruptly cut off by Duan Lingtian. He lost his support and fell to the ground. His body was shaking violently and struggling, his eyes were full of despair...

At this moment, how much he wished that everything in front of him was a dream...

It's a pity that the severe pain kept coming, making him realize that this was not a dream, it was real!

"This sword is for Ke'er! Ke'er, do you remember that girl who was injured by you when you swung your sword at you when you intended to kill me?"

Duan Lingtian walked towards Duan Lingxing step by step, with a chilling tone in his tone.

The scenes of the past are vividly remembered...

That time, he was almost killed by Duan Lingxing!

The vice president of Shengwu Academy, the old man in gray robe, watched the bloody scene in front of him, but he didn't have any intention of intervening...

In the life-and-death battle of signing the 'life-and-death contract', only if one party dies can it be considered as aborted.

As a witness, he must lead by example!

Moreover, he also heard that Duan Lingxing actually killed Duan Lingtian in the past...

He suddenly realized, no wonder Duan Lingtian hated Duan Lingxing so much.

It turns out that there is a 'life and death enmity'!

"It turns out that Ling Tian and Duan Lingxing have formed an irresolvable hatred in the past. No wonder they never die when they meet!"

"Both are direct descendants of the Duan family, the gap between the two is too great! Duan Lingtian is only about eighteen years old, and Duan Lingxing seems to be twenty-three years old this year."

"Duan Lingtian, for defeating a descendant of the same clan who is five years older than him, his talent can be called 'against the sky', he is indeed Duan Rufeng's son!"

"Compared to him, Ling Xing is nothing like a scumbag!"

...

At this moment, none of the 'students' of Shengwu Academy present felt sorry for Duan Lingxing.

Smiles appeared on the faces of Xiao Yu and the others.

Duan Lingtian won!

Duan Rong looked at the scene in front of him, his body trembled and his face turned pale.

"Duan Lingtian, I will definitely let you die!"

Tong Li glanced at the young man in purple in the distance, her gaze was cold, and she turned and left immediately.

On the martial arts arena.

Duan Lingxing barely used Yuanli to stop the blood gushing from the wound, his face was bloodless and pale.

Looking at Duan Lingtian who was walking towards him step by step, holding a blood-stained soft sword, Duan Lingxing's body trembled, fear and despair appeared on his face, "Duan Lingtian, you can't kill me, I am your clan brother, we are all Duan clan A direct descendant of the family...you can't kill me..."

Hearing Duan Lingxing's words, Duan Lingtian was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed.

"Brother?"

A sneer appeared on Duan Lingtian's face, "More than two years ago, when you were in the Li family in Qingfeng Town and wanted to kill me, did you ever think that I was your brother? Not to mention more than two years ago, just now, When you intended to kill me, did you ever think that I was your brother?" The emperor's order is hard to violate Prime Minister Husband, don't be complacent

"Now, seeing that the advantage is gone and death is imminent, you call yourself a 'clan brother' and want me to let you live... Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

The Ziwei soft sword in Duan Lingtian's hand is still dripping blood on the ground...

Wherever he went, blood flowed everywhere.

A moment later, Duan Lingtian came in front of Duan Lingxing, and the Ziwei soft sword in his hand was slightly raised...

Duan Lingxing also seemed to realize that Duan Lingtian didn't like him, his expression changed immediately, and he roared sharply: "Duan Lingtian, if you dare to kill me, my parents will never let you go! You will definitely die!"

"Just that wretch?"

Duan Lingtian smiled and didn't take it seriously.

"The 'power' controlled by my father is far beyond your imagination. If you were sensible, you wouldn't kill me."

Duan Lingxing was making the last desperate struggle.

However, Duan Lingtian was unmoved.

"This sword is for myself..."

Under Duan Lingxing's desperate eyes, the sword in Duan Lingtian's hand whizzed down and wiped Duan Lingxing's throat.

Wow!

In an instant, blood gushed out.

Duan Lingxing stared into a pair of despairing eyes, and suddenly collapsed to the ground.

It turned out that the wound that he used Yuanli to stop the bleeding also started gushing out blood...

Duan Lingxing, die!

Clang!

Duan Lingtian put away the Ziwei soft sword, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...

This is a smile of relief!

For more than two years, he has been thinking about killing Duan Lingxing all the time to avenge his past...

Now, it's all over!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Feeling happy in his heart, Duan Lingtian couldn't help laughing out loud, and the laughter spread throughout the deadly martial arts arena.

All the people present, except for the vice president of the Holy Martial Academy and Xiao Yu, the other "students" of the Holy Martial Academy looked at the purple-clothed boy standing not far away, and there was a hint of fear in their eyes...

This boy is too scary!

It's like this at the age of eighteen, but when you grow up in the future, you don't know how "defying the sky" it will be!

"Go, let's eat."

After a while, Duan Lingtian took a deep breath, calmed down his excitement, and walked towards Xiao Yu and the others with a bright smile on his face.

The others were speechless for a while.

They glanced at Duan Lingxing's body on the martial arts arena, and their hearts trembled.

Now, Ling Tian still has the appetite to eat?

The gray-robed old man, who is also the vice president of the Holy Martial Academy, looked at Duan Lingtian's back, narrowed his eyes, and smiled, "This little guy is a bit interesting..."