War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

Hearing Zheng Song's words, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but smile.

This Young Master Sword really...has a personality.

Of course, Duan Lingtian knew in his heart that the reason why Young Master Jian was able to deter the elders of the Guiyuan Sect with those words was because of his position in the Guiyuan Sect.

If it were another ordinary Guiyuan Sect disciple, I am afraid that he would be expelled from the sect directly.

Not to mention asking several Guiyuan Sect elders to ‘please’ in person.

"Humph! That Young Master Sword, as one of the five Young Masters of the Qinglin Empire, to be so rascal is really disgraceful to the younger generation of our Qinglin Empire."

Meng Qiu, who was sitting on the side, also heard Zheng Song's words, and snorted coldly, as if he couldn't get used to the character of 'Jiangzi'.

Duan Lingtian glanced at Meng Qiu lightly, he did not agree with Meng Qiu's opinion.

In his opinion.

People live forever, but seek to be worthy of their hearts.

Although he didn't know Young Master Jian, and he had never seen Young Master Jian, he still admired Young Master Jian's true temperament from the bottom of his heart.

"This Meng Qiu is in trouble."

As soon as Meng Qiu's voice fell, Duan Lingtian found out.

In a gazebo not far away, the expressions of the four young men changed when they heard Meng Qiu's voice that was not deliberately lowered.

After a while, one of the thin young men stepped out of the pavilion and stood on the spacious flat ground.

For a while, in the Huiwu Academy, except for the sword master 'Long Yun', who was still sitting there with his sword in his arms and eyes closed, the eyes of the others all fell on this young man.

"What is this Guiyuan Sect disciple going to do?"

Many people are suspicious.

at this time.

Duan Lingtian could see that the stern gazes of the Guiyuan Sect disciples swept towards the pavilion where they were, and finally landed on Meng Qiu.

"Senior Brother Chen, is the person I admire most in my life... This one of the Seven Star Sword Sect, you dare to target Brother Chen in your words,

The strength should be good. Today, although the 'Wuhui' has not yet started, we can 'warm up' the battle first, what do you think? "

The disciple of Guiyuan Sect said to Meng Qiu indifferently, there was no lack of provocation in his words.

"Humph! I'm afraid you won't succeed."

Facing the challenge of the Guiyuan Sect disciples, Meng Qiu was not afraid at all, and flew out to confront the Guiyuan Sect disciples.

"Master Jian's surname is Chen?"

Duan Lingtian raised his brows and looked at the two facing each other with interest.

Except for Young Master Dao 'Long Yun', everyone else, like Duan Lingtian, watched the scene in front of him.

suddenly.

The Guiyuan Sect disciple moved.

call!

The whole person is like a bolt of lightning, swept out.

Above his right hand, accompanied by the rising and roaring of Yuan Li, the 'Spiritual Tool Palm' shone with dazzling brilliance...

Whoa!

The Guiyuan Sect disciple slammed his palm down, condensed into three solid palm prints in the void, roared down, and enveloped Meng Qiu.

And above the void above his head, on one side of the phantom of 600 ancient giant elephants, nearly 170 phantoms of ancient giant elephants were added...

This Guiyuan Sect disciple is obviously a fourth-level warrior of the Nascent Soul Realm.

As for the palm cover on his hand, it is a seventh-grade spiritual weapon.

The power contained in his palm is comparable to the power of about 770 ancient giant elephants!

"Good come!"

Meng Qiu shouted loudly, moved his feet, turned into a wind, and greeted him.

call out!

Meng Qiu's hand trembled, and there was a seventh-grade spirit sword in his hand.

Above the void, seven hundred and seventy ancient giant elephants also appeared!

Meng Qiu is also a fourth-level warrior of the Nascent Soul Realm.

"Their power is evenly matched!"

Many people exclaimed.

In an instant, the Guiyuan Sect disciple and Meng Qiu had a head-to-head confrontation. The three solid palm prints roared down and collided with the sword shadow pulled by Meng Qiu.

boom!

The terrifying force collided, and an invisible strength stretched out, causing the air to spread out a circle of ripples, which turned into a gust of wind, and blew towards the people watching the battle in the square pavilion.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

...

The Guiyuan Sect disciple and Meng Qiu, at the same speed, passed each other in a staggered way, and banged at each other several times.

No winner!

Above the flat ground, the dust filled the sky, almost shrouding the figures of the two of them.

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

...

The wind whistled, one after another.

call out! call out! call out! call out! call out!

...

The sharp sword whistle followed like a shadow.

"They probably won't be able to tell the difference."

Duan Lingtian's eyes are always on the side of the two fighting...

With his keen mental power, he can find out.

On power.

That Guiyuan Sect disciple was comparable to Meng Qiu.

On speed.

The two are equally indistinguishable.

Today, even the energy consumption of the two is almost the same.

This battle, after half an hour, still can't tell the winner.

It made the spectators lose their patience, "Let's tie, it's pointless to fight again!"

"Not bad. The two of you have the same strength and speed. The use of martial arts is almost the same as your actual combat experience. Continuing on will only consume Yuan Li, and it will also affect the later 'martial arts'."

"Come on."

...

Many people are kindly persuaded.

"Boy, I'll let you go this time... but, if you dare to speak ill of Senior Brother Chen again, I will kill you even if I die together!"

The Guiyuan Sect disciple moved, stepped aside, and swept Meng Qiu coldly.

"For a 'Chen Shaoshuai' who is obsessed with the land of fireworks, can you even give up your life?"

Meng Qiu's face was extremely ugly, and he did not doubt the other party's words.

If this Guiyuan Sect disciple really intends to die with him, he will surely die.

"No matter what Senior Brother Chen becomes, all I know is that he saved my life, and as long as he needs it, I can return this life to him at any time."

The eyes of the disciples of Guiyuan Sect were cold, and the words were mixed with chills.

Everyone present could feel the determination of this Guiyuan Sect disciple.

"madman!"

Meng Qiu couldn't help but scolded, but he didn't dare to say bad words about the sword master 'Chen Shaoshuai'.

If he spoke ill of that Young Master Jian again, he had no doubt that the Guiyuan Sect disciple would rush up to fight him again.

The other party is simply a lunatic!

Seeing that Guiyuan Sect disciple retreated to the pavilion, Duan Lingtian showed some admiration in his eyes...

This Guiyuan Sect disciple knows how to repay his gratitude and is a man!

Immediately afterwards, many people left the pavilion and set foot on the spacious flat ground in the middle of the 'Huiwu Academy' to learn from each other...

Duan Lingtian ate snacks lazily, and after watching a few games, he felt a little drowsy.

"This junior brother of the Seven Star Sword Sect, how about you and I have a discussion?"

Suddenly, Duan Lingtian only heard a sharp voice coming from his ear, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw a wretched-looking young man with a body like a thin monkey standing not far away, smiling at him.

The young man's eyes were mixed with a bit of abusive meaning.

"Duan Lingtian, ignore him! This disciple of the Kaishan Sect has just lost to me and the other two in a row, and now he is trying to find a balance on you."

At this moment, Zheng Song's Yuan Li Ning Yin came from Duan Lingtian's ear.

Find balance in me?

Duan Lingtian suddenly realized that this was someone who had been abused three times, and then, seeing that he was young, he thought he was easy to bully, and wanted to find balance in him and vent his anger...

Want to vent your anger on me?

A faint smile appeared on Duan Lingtian's mouth.

"Why, this Junior Brother of the Seven-Star Sword Sect, don't you dare to learn from me?"

The wretched-looking Kaishan Sect disciple stared at Duan Lingtian with a teasing expression on his face, "It seems that the disciples of the Seven-Star Sword Sect, but that's all! It's really disappointing that you dare not discuss with me... According to me, your Seven-Star Sword Sect. Where did the disciples of Zong come from, go back to where they are, it is shameful to stay here!"

"It's the first sect of the Qinglin Empire... I bah!"

Speaking of which, the disciples of the Kaishan Sect even scolded the Seven Star Sword Sect.

Just when Duan Lingtian's eyes were slightly cold and he was ready to fight.

"ridiculous!"

Zheng Song suddenly stood up, looked at the disciple of the Kaishan Sect, and sneered: "Since you said that our disciples of the Seven Star Sword Sect are nothing more than this... Then how about I fight you again?"

Although he is also a fourth-level warrior of the Nascent Soul Realm, Zheng Song has now half stepped into the fifth-level Nascent Soul Realm...

Nascent Soul Realm fourth-level martial artist has few opponents.

When the disciples of Kaishan Sect saw Zheng Song intervene, their faces sank.

"Zheng Song."

At this moment, an abrupt voice entered Duan Lingtian's ears, "I think this Junior Brother of Kaishan Sect is right... Since we are here today, we must fight for the glory of Seven Star Sword Sect. You have just defeated the junior brother of the Kaishan Sect and won glory for our Seven Star Sword Sect, honorable."

"Now, the junior brother of the Kaishan Sect challenges Duan Lingtian by name, so it is natural for Duan Lingtian to come on stage to fight him... Maintain the majesty of our Seven Star Sword Sect! Duan Lingtian, do you think what I said is right?"

The person who speaks now is not someone else.

It is the direct disciple 'Huang Ji' of Linghu Jinhong, the Sect Master of the Seven Star Sword Sect!

Since more than half a month ago, after Linghu Jinhong gave Duan Lingtian 'Bi Yuan Guo', he has been looking at Duan Lingtian's unpleasant 'Huang Ji' everywhere.

"Huang Ji, you!!"

Zheng Song's face changed greatly, and in a state of anger, he pointed at Huang Ji and said sternly, "Are you a disciple of our Seven Star Sword Sect? Helping outsiders bully fellow disciples... I don't know, I thought you were from the Kaishan Sect. disciple."

Huang Ji said lightly: "Zheng Song, what you said is a bit too much. I'm just stating a fact... Meng Qiu, what do you think?"

"I agree with what Huang Ji said."

Meng Qiu nodded, and when his eyes swept across Duan Lingtian, there was a little more coldness.

Huang Ji and Meng Qiu's singing and harmony pushed Duan Lingtian to the forefront.

Their words fell in Duan Lingtian's ears, causing Duan Lingtian's face to sink slightly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He couldn't know what the two were thinking.

It's nothing more than wanting him to make a fool of himself in front of everyone's eyes...

As early as before he arrived at the 'Demon Lotus Sword Sect', he discovered all kinds of hostility towards him from these two people.

These hostility are more derived from jealousy.