War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

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The phantoms of one hundred and twenty ancient giant elephants that suddenly appeared turned into more than eighty in an instant, and then slowly increased...

More than ninety.

More than a hundred.

...

Constantly fluctuating, the peak is the phantoms of 127 ancient giant elephants.

"The seed of potential?"

Duan Lingtian's pupils shrank, but when his eyes touched the spirit whip in the hands of the city lord's daughter, he found that there seemed to be a strange hot breath in the origin force flowing around the spirit whip.

Duan Lingtian is very familiar with this kind of breath.

It's the breath of fire!

"Fire... is the seed of fire!"

Duan Lingtian recognized the means that the city lord's daughter is using now.

The next moment, Duan Lingtian's face darkened.

He felt a huge force coming from the city lord's daughter's spiritual whip, pouring into the spiritual sword in his hand, preemptively striking.

Trembling!

Even if Duan Lingtian used the 'Shaking Strength' in time, it only offset part of the strength.

Wind and clouds!

Following this force, Duan Lingtian flew out, as if turning into a hurricane, standing in the distance, looking at the city lord's daughter from afar.

"If I had known that she had comprehended the 'Fire Seed', I would have used 'Shaking Strength' from the very beginning..."

Duan Lingtian sighed secretly, feeling a little pity.

Duan Lingtian originally thought that even if he didn't use his 'Shaking Strength', his strength alone would be enough to crush the daughter of the city lord.

But the facts proved that he underestimated the daughter of the city lord.

The daughter of the city lord is a martial arts genius who has comprehended the 'Seed of Fire'.

In terms of talent, it is no less than him.

In terms of savvy, it is also the best among the younger generation he has ever seen...

Even the "Master Saber" of the Yaolian Sword Sect of the Qinglin Empire is far behind.

If Duan Lingtian drew his sword,

So he used the 'extreme trembling strength', and now he has defeated the daughter of the city lord and won the final victory.

Unfortunately, he was useless.

Even if the 'Shaking Strength' was used in time to dissolve part of the power of the city lord's daughter. But there is no way to back pressure.

It takes a process to upgrade to the extreme.

Just now, there was no time for Duan Lingtian to gradually develop the 'extreme trembling energy'.

Duan Lingtian and the city lord's daughter stood facing each other on the stage of the martial arts competition.

The Ziwei soft sword in Duan Lingtian's hand, Yuanli is still raging and beating.

In the void above the head, there are 1,210 phantoms of ancient giant elephants. Lifelike and ready to go.

The same goes for the daughter of the city lord. The spirit whip in the hand is entwined with Yuanli.

But the phantom of the ancient giant elephant above her head fluctuated between more than 1,260 heads and 1,307 heads, which was extremely unstable.

And, there is no sign of any annihilation.

"The 'Fire Seed' of the daughter of the city lord has almost reached the peak of Nascent Soul realm warriors' comprehension... She has been able to completely control the Fire Seed to a certain extent, and there will be no occasional annihilation like Master Dao's 'Sword Possession' sign."

Duan Lingtian's heart skipped a beat, and he felt admiration from the bottom of his heart for the daughter of the city lord in front of him.

A 20-year-old woman possesses such means. Simply monstrous!

The evildoer is shocking.

While Duan Lingtian was staring at the city lord's daughter, the city lord's daughter was also looking at Duan Lingtian.

"Could it be him?"

There was a hint of doubt in the autumn eyes of the daughter of the city lord, and also a hint of shyness similar to that of a Huaichun girl.

Of course, Duan Lingtian didn't notice this.

When Duan Lingtian and the city lord's daughter were facing each other separately, around the ring. The pot exploded again.

"I didn't expect that this young man is also a pervert!"

"Yeah, I feel that his strength is no less than the city lord's daughter..."

"However, his strength still seems to be inferior to the city lord's daughter."

"So what if it's not as good? Did you forget that just now his strength is not as good as the City Lord's daughter, didn't he repel the City Lord's daughter?"

...

For a moment, scorching gazes fell on Duan Lingtian.

"Elder Kong, this little guy's strength seems a bit weird. Also, his Yuanli. It seems to be able to produce some kind of extremely fast vibration. It gives me the feeling that it is..."

The resolute face of the middle-aged man in red was full of surprise.

"The monster 'Flood Python'!"

The old man in gray took the conversation and said with a serious face.

"That's right, it's Jiao Mang... It's really shocking that he has mastered Jiao Mang's ability to use the power of the weak to defeat the strong."

The middle-aged man in red sighed, his tone mixed with disbelief.

Perhaps, if he knew that the third change of Duan Lingtian's "Nine-Dragon Zhan Zun Jue" was the 'Jiao Mang Change', he would not think so.

"Miss is not his match."

The old man in gray shook his head, a ray of light flashed across his cloudy eyes.

Even across the sky, he seemed to be able to clearly see the purple figure above the martial arts recruitment ring...

"You are not my match."

On the ring, Duan Lingtian looked at the city lord's daughter.

"Hmph! Is it your opponent? You will only know after you try it."

The city lord's daughter let out a coquettish cry, and her graceful figure flitted out again, as if turning into an angry phoenix, vowing to burn Duan Lingtian to ashes...

Duan Lingtian could hear the anger in the words of the city lord Qianjin.

One can imagine that the pretty face under the veil must be full of anger.

"It's raining flowers all over the sky!"

The fifth-grade spiritual whip in the hands of the city lord's daughter flicked, and the shadows of the whip reappeared all over the sky, covering Duan Lingtian.

Duan Lingtian's expression changed, and he stood there, motionless like a mountain.

On the Ziwei soft sword in his hand, Yuanli trembled slightly, and the frequency increased to the extreme...

Extreme trembling!

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

...

The shadows of whips scattered all over the sky, as if turning into drops of swift rain, forming a heaven and earth net, trying to restrain Duan Lingtian.

Duan Lingtian moved.

Sword drawing!

The sword came out like lightning, grazing the fifth-grade spiritual whip that was pierced and locked by his spiritual power.

The finishing touch!

The Ziwei soft sword held a sword flower, and quickly pointed it out. With a howling sound, it landed on the fifth-grade spiritual whip, once again breaking the city lord's daughter's martial skill.

"Give up!"

Duan Lingtian shook his hand and let out a loud shout, wanting the daughter of the city lord to throw away the fifth-grade spiritual whip in his hand in time.

However, he soon discovered that the daughter of the city lord had no intention of letting go...

At last. Duan Lingtian twisted the Ziwei soft sword in his hand, and after shaking away the energy from the long whip in the hands of the city lord's daughter, his other hand darted out, grabbed the hand of the city lord's daughter, took off the fifth-grade spiritual whip, and threw it aside.

"This woman is so strong!"

Duan Lingtian sighed inwardly.

soon. After reacting, he only felt the softness at the beginning. Only then did he realize that he was still holding the slender hand of the city lord's daughter.

"what."

Duan Lingtian found that the daughter of the city lord at this moment did not have the anger she had before. After glancing at him, she lowered her head and looked like a little woman.

Compared with just now, they are like two people.

"not good!"

This scene gave Duan Lingtian an ominous premonition, and he let go quickly. Taking a few steps back, "Accepted."

"Hee hee... Brother Ling Tian, ​​do you want to see what she looks like?"

Duan Lingtian heard the sound of the little golden mouse's Yuan Li concentrating, "If you want to see it, I'll go and take off her veil right now."

"Don't mess around!"

Duan Lingtian glared at the little golden mouse, and stopped him.

If the little golden mouse took off the veil of the city lord's daughter, and then the city lord's daughter would say, 'the first man who saw my face. must be my husband'...

Didn't he die unjustly?

"This little brother won!"

"Little brother, congratulations on becoming the city lord's son-in-law!"

"Congratulations little brother."

...

Soon, Duan Lingtian discovered that the turbulent crowd around the arena were actually congratulating him.

Leave him speechless for a while.

Didn't he say that he only came for the 'soul-molding fruit'?

These people have something wrong with their ears?

Just when Duan Lingtian was about to defend himself.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

A hearty laugh. Passed from the horizon and fell, becoming clearer and clearer.

Duan Lingtian looked up.

He saw a crimson figure falling down from the air, and soon appeared in front of his eyes.

This is a middle-aged man in a scarlet robe, his brows are not angry and pretentious, and now looking at his eyes, they are shining brightly...

"Master City Lord!"

In Duan Lingtian's ear. There were bursts of respectful voices.

But it was a group of people around the arena who were saluting to the middle-aged man in the red robe.

Santo?

The lord of Fengqi City?

Duan Lingtian suddenly realized.

"Okay...very good...boy, from today onwards, you will be my son-in-law, Feng Wudao!"

The lord of Fengqi City, 'Feng Wudao', looked at Duan Lingtian and nodded in satisfaction, which had the meaning of 'the father-in-law looks at his son-in-law, the more he looks at it, the more interesting he is'.

"Congratulations to the city lord."

"Congratulations to the city lord."

...

A group of people around the arena congratulated Feng Wudao one after another.

"Thank you, everyone."

Feng Wudao laughed, in a good mood.

"City Master Feng."

Duan Lingtian glanced at the woman standing beside Feng Wudao with her head down, and said with a wry smile: "I think you misunderstood... I didn't come to this ring today to make Qianjin, I just want to That 'soul-molding fruit'."

As soon as Duan Lingtian said this, the jubilant atmosphere at the scene came to an abrupt end.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

...

A series of gazes, from all around the ring, fell on Duan Lingtian one after another.

A group of people were shocked by Duan Lingtian's words.

Some people just remembered that this young man had indeed said these words when he came to power.

It's just that no one took his words to heart at the time.

"What did you say?!"

Feng Wudao's face changed, and almost instantly, a powerful aura swept out of him, pressing down on Duan Lingtian.

Duan Lingtian's expression changed drastically.

Feng Wudao's aura landed on him, causing his internal organs to tremble.

In the end, Duan Lingtian couldn't bear it anymore, and his body trembled.

"puff!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Immediately afterwards, Duan Lingtian struggled to raise his head, and looked at Feng Wudao in horror, with fear on his face.

"This Feng Wudao's strength is so strong... Even if it is the aura of an ordinary Void-Ending Realm powerhouse, I am not afraid at all! His aura can shock me!"

A chill suddenly rose in Duan Lingtian's heart. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)