War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

"Ok?"

Soon, Duan Lingtian discovered again.

In the sky above the prison arena, except that he and a group of young talents from various empires were a little surprised.

Other local forces of the Han Dynasty, such as Feng Tianwu and Zhang Shouyong, were not surprised, and seemed to have known about this for a long time.

"Duan Lingtian, are you sure you can compete for the 'first' in this dynasty competition?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from Duan Lingtian's ear, it was the Yuanli Concentrated Voice from 'Su Li'.

Duan Lingtian looked at Su Li, shrugged, and Yuan Li replied in a concentrated voice: "I don't know."

"I believe you."

In Su Li's words, he was full of confidence in Duan Lingtian.

Originally, Su Li, who broke through to the 'eighth level of Void Entry Realm', thought that he had already surpassed Duan Lingtian.

It wasn't until Duan Lingtian came on the stage and showed the cultivation base of the 'Ninth Level of Void Entering Realm' that he knew that he was still left behind by Duan Lingtian as before.

This made him feel bitter, but after the bitterness passed, he couldn't help being happy for Duan Lingtian.

Duan Lingtian is his good friend, and he also hopes that Duan Lingtian can go higher and farther on the road of martial arts.

Hearing Su Li's almost blind trust, Duan Lingtian just shook his head and smiled.

His eyes quickly passed over Zhang Shouyong, Zi Shang and other 'young talents at the ninth level of the Void Realm'...

He knew that these would be his last opponents.

If you want to get a good ranking in the Han Dynasty's "Dynasty Martial Arts Tournament", you must compete with these people.

Right now, he still doesn't know the specific strength of these people, he only knows that they are all warriors of the ninth level of the Void Realm.

boom!

There was another loud noise, but it was the third circle of ripples formed by the two old men's energy, and they continued to collide.

More powerful pressure swept down.

Immediately, another person was eliminated.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

...

A loud bang sounded continuously.

And after each loud noise, the pressure on the group of young talents above the Prison Arena increased further, causing many young talents to use 'origin force', 'artistic conception' and 'spiritual weapon' to resist in embarrassment.

Every time, many young talents were eliminated.

boom!

Another loud bang came out, and five young talents were eliminated.

Duan Lingtian is no stranger to two of them, they are the two young talents of the Fufeng Empire's "sixth level of Void-Entry Realm".

"I hope you all stand to the end."

The two young talents of the Fufeng Empire had met Duan Lingtian, Su Li and Long Yun for a while. Although they were not very familiar with each other, they still sent their blessings before leaving.

"thanks."

Duan Lingtian nodded his thanks.

After the two young talents of the Fufeng Empire returned, the representative of the Fufeng Empire, the old man surnamed Liu, sighed, and immediately looked at King Yong who was not far away, "King Yong, judging from the current situation, if there is no accident, At least two of the three of you from the Blackstone Empire can pass this first round of selection."

The old man's tone was full of envy.

"Ok."

King Yong nodded.

At some point, his eyes had already landed on Long Yun.

He could see that with the strength of Duan Lingtian and Su Li, it was not difficult to pass the first round of selection, but Long Yun was a little bit struggling.

Long Yun, after all, is only a warrior of the seventh level of the Void Realm.

Originally, at Long Yun's age, his cultivation at the 'seventh level of the Void Realm' was considered extremely outstanding.

But the group of young talents present here are all the top young powerhouses in the Han Dynasty. Among these young powerhouses, Long Yun seems a bit ordinary.

At this moment, the remaining young talents in the Prison Arena are almost all existences above the seventh level of the Void Realm.

And these young talents add up to more than 30 people.

"The Great Han Dynasty is indeed as strong as a cloud."

Seeing this scene, Duan Lingtian couldn't help being surprised.

You must know that there are no more than ten people in the major empires, including him, Su Li and Long Yun.

That is to say, among the more than 30 young talents above the seventh level of the Void Realm present at the scene, more than 20 are young talents from the local forces of the Han Dynasty.

boom!

The energy ripples originating from the two old men are still clashing.

With each confrontation, extremely powerful pressure swept down, pressing heavily on the more than 30 young talents on the scene, trying to eliminate more than a dozen people.

But this time, no one was eliminated.

The warriors of the 'eighth level of Void-entry Realm' and 'ninth level of Void-entry Realm' are alright, those warriors of the seventh level of Void-entry Realm, at this moment, almost used all their strength to avoid being bombarded by the strength of the two old men.

Among the warriors of the seventh level of the Void Realm, only Feng Tianwu and Long Yun seem relatively relaxed.

"The spiritual knife in Long Yun's hand... is the 'third-grade spiritual knife'!"

Duan Lingtian frowned.

He could see that the reason why this Long Yun was as relaxed as Tian Wu was because he, like Tian Wu, had the 'third-grade spiritual weapon' as his support.

Now, Tianwu also has the 'third-grade spiritual whip' refined by Duan Lingtian for her, trying her best to resist the pressure falling from the sky.

Because there were a lot of people at the scene, all the phantoms of the ancient horned dragons were almost crowded together, and it was impossible to tell who belonged to them. Therefore, few people could see anything unusual about the spiritual weapons in Feng Tianwu and Long Yun's hands.

boom! boom! boom!

There were three more loud bangs, one after another after a while.

At the same time, there are only twenty young talents left in the sky above Prison Arena...

The final result finally came out.

"call!"

As soon as the result came out, Feng Tianwu put away the third-grade spiritual whip in his hand, breathed a sigh of relief, and unconsciously fell on Duan Lingtian who was not far away.

A pair of autumn eyes, tender like water.

Compared with Long Yun, Feng Tianwu is better.

After all, her comprehension of the 'artistic conception of fire' is stronger than that of Long Yun's 'artistic conception of sword'.

Long Yun's face was slightly pale, and his body was still trembling slightly.

Of course, Long Yun was not the most embarrassed.

The most embarrassing thing is the other seven young talents from the seventh level of the Void-entry Realm. They were able to advance successfully because their background was stronger than other young talents at the seventh-level Void-Entry Realm.

These seven young talents were sweating profusely and panting continuously, as if they had just fought with others for 3,000 rounds.

"Twenty of you, advance... rest for half an hour. After half an hour, continue to the second round of selection! The second round of selection will directly elect candidates for the 'Ten Dynasties Martial Arts'."

One of the old men spoke slowly.

All of a sudden, a group of young talents above Prison Arena dispersed one after another.

"Duan Lingtian, I will definitely trample you under my feet and wantonly trample on your dignity..."

Before Zi Shang left, he glanced at Duan Ling Tian viciously, feeling ruthless in his heart.

"Ok?"

Duan Lingtian frowned. He found a viper-like gaze staring at him with malicious intent. When he turned his head, he saw the figure from the back heading towards the upper-class auditorium exclusive to the royal family.

"Zi Shang!"

With just one glance, Duan Lingtian recognized this figure from the back. It was the back figure of 'Mr. Qin', one of the five princes of the former Qinglin Imperial Kingdom.

"This Zishang is much more mature than before... If it was him in the past, he would definitely take a look at the previous Bai He and talk nonsense in front of me! Now, he doesn't say much, but buries his hatred deep in his heart. place."

"It can be said... In the past few years, he has changed from a rampant beast to a poisonous snake that is good at hiding in the dark."

Thinking about it later, Duan Lingtian felt a little apprehensive.

If Zishang yelled at him like a madman, saying that he would kill him, he didn't feel anything.

But now that Zishang is so calm, it made him realize the slightest danger.

For some reason, he had a strong intuition in his subconscious, feeling that Zi Shang was much more terrifying than that second prince 'Bai He'.

"Let's go back."

Su Li greeted Duan Lingtian.

Duan Lingtian nodded, then looked at Feng Tianwu, Yuan Li smiled and said: "Tianwu, remember when I play, don't forget to place a bet for me."

"Don't worry, Brother Duan."

Feng Tianwu replied with a smile like a flower.

Immediately afterwards, Duan Lingtian and Su Li walked side by side to the 'medium auditorium' where a group of people from the Blackstone Empire were.

During this period, Duan Lingtian could notice two sharp eyes staring at him.

Turning his head slightly, Duan Lingtian found the owner of the two eyes.

Bai He and Ye Xiao.

"This Ye Xiao probably wants to stand up for his younger brother."

Being targeted by Bai He, Duan Lingtian was not surprised, his eyes fell on Ye Xiao, and he guessed secretly.

"Duan Lingtian, Su Li, Long Yun... Congratulations."

After the three of Duan Lingtian came back, from King Yong down, a group of young talents from the Blackstone Empire congratulated Duan Lingtian and the three of them.

"Congratulations."

And the representative of the Fufeng Empire, the old man surnamed Liu, also congratulated Duan Lingtian and the others together with a group of young talents from the Fufeng Empire.

"thanks."

Duan Lingtian and Su Li responded with a smile.

Only Su Li returned to his seat with a gloomy face, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Brother Ling Tian, ​​although I know that your strength is not weak, I never thought that you are a 'Ninth Level Void-Entering Realm Warrior'."

Xiang Ying, who was sitting beside King Yong, looked at Duan Lingtian and sighed.

Xiang Ying's words resonated with a group of young talents in the Blackstone Empire, "Yes, Duan Lingtian... I didn't expect that you are the strongest among us."

"It seems that you were hiding your cultivation a year ago."

"Exactly! Are you hiding too deeply?"

"If you made a move a year ago, Mo Xuan might not be your single enemy."

...

A group of young talents in the Blackstone Empire, after seeing Duan Lingtian's current strength, naturally thought that Duan Lingtian had reservations a year ago.

It is precisely because of this that Mo Xuan was awarded the honor of 'the number one young man in the Blackstone Empire'.

"Hidden cultivation?"

Hearing everyone's words, Duan Lingtian's mouth twitched.

A year ago, at the price of a fourth-grade spiritual sword, he exchanged it from Mo Xuan for the special spiritual fruit for warriors in the Void Realm.

If he could defeat Na Moxuan at that time, was there any need to do so?