War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

Chapter 689: The Artistic Conception of Nine Epees

At the same time, representatives of many empires came to greet King Yong warmly one by one...

Of course, King Yong is self-aware, knowing that their ulterior motives are not in drinking, and the ultimate goal is to get to know Duan Lingtian.

The current Duan Lingtian is not only the son-in-law of the uncle of the Feng family, but also a monstrous wizard of martial arts with terrifying strength, enough to make the representatives of the major empires look up to him and make them try their best to please him.

Facing the representatives of the major empires, Duan Lingtian didn't want to pay attention.

However, in order not to embarrass King Yong, Duan Lingtian smiled back one by one and said hello. After arriving, he felt that his face was stiff with laughter.

"call!"

After the representatives of the major empires left, Duan Lingtian breathed a sigh of relief.

Regardless of whether it was in the previous life or in this life, what annoys him the most is this kind of entertainment, "People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong... This is absolutely true."

"You guy, are you still gloating?"

After finding Su Li who was sitting beside him snickering, Duan Lingtian glared at him angrily.

Only then did Su Li stop smiling, and immediately changed the subject, "Duan Lingtian, do you think the other three Void-entry level eighth-level warriors will challenge the other five 'Void-entry level Ninth level young talents' again?"

This time in the Dynasty Martial Arts Tournament, there were a total of six "Ninth Level Void Entering Young Talents". The reason why Su Li said five was because Duan Lingtian had just shown his strength and proved himself.

Therefore, in Su Li's view, it is impossible for the other three Void-Ending Realm eighth-layer warriors to challenge Duan Lingtian again.

Unless they are not afraid of death.

So, they only had five other people to choose from.

"How would I know?"

Duan Lingtian shook his head, "Aren't you also an eighth-level Void-Entering Realm warrior? Why, you don't intend to challenge a ninth-level Void-Entry Realm warrior?"

"That's not necessary."

Su Li shrugged, grinned and said, "Anyway, there are ten places... Now that Ye Lu from the Ye family is dead, and the competition is small, I'm still sure to get a place. If that's the case, why should I How much effort do you have to do?"

"You guy,

When did you become so lazy? "

Duan Lingtian was speechless for a while.

Of course, he believed that with Su Li's strength and the third-grade spirit sword in Su Li's hand from Master Su Li, even if Ye Lu did not die, Su Li would still be able to get a qualification to participate in the "Ten Dynasties Martial Arts Competition". It's not difficult.

"It seems that someone really wants to initiate a challenge... I don't know who his target will be."

Su Li's eyes that looked into the distance suddenly lit up.

Duan Lingtian heard the words and followed Su Li's gaze to look over.

In the distance, a thin figure reached the sky above Prison Arena in an instant, attracting the attention of everyone around Prison Arena.

This is a young man about thirty-five years old. His face is gloomy and he looks malnourished, but his eyes are as bright as a pair of bright stars.

"It's 'Feng Yu', the number one member of Yinxuanzong's inner sect!"

"Is he the chief disciple of Yinxuanzong 'Feng Yu'?"

"This Feng Yu is a swordsman... It is said that his sword is faster than lightning, so fast that he can kill people without bleeding."

...

Around the prison arena, many people recognized the thin young man.

Feng Yu.

The first person in the inner sect of Yinxuanzong in the Han Dynasty, and also the "chief disciple" of Yinxuanzong.

In Yinxuanzong, this Feng Yu can be said to be a martial arts wizard with thousands of honors. In addition, he is the direct disciple of the Yinxuanzong suzerain, so he has long been appointed as the next generation of Yinxuanzong's suzerain.

"kill without spilling blood?"

Hearing some people's comments, Duan Lingtian and Su Li looked at each other and shook their heads and smiled.

Killing without blood, they can do the same.

Of course, to achieve this step, the effort required is much more complicated than usual, and it can be said to be thankless.

So, they usually don't bother to do that.

In their view, it was just a fancy way of doing things.

Nowadays, as long as there are not weak people on the scene, almost no one is surprised by Feng Yu's method, because they can do the same.

As long as you have enough strength and speed, it is not difficult to kill without blood.

"I don't know who Feng Yu is going to challenge."

Suri said.

"It should be Zi Shang."

Although, after Feng Yu appeared in the sky above Prison Arena, he didn't look at any of the young talents at the Ninth Level of the Void Realm, but Duan Lingtian still made a guess.

"Zi Shang? The man from the royal family of the Han Dynasty? I saw that Long Yun had been staring at him before, as if he knew him..."

Su Li's face was full of doubts, "Besides, I always feel that this name is somewhat familiar... I seem to have heard of it somewhere."

"Do you know the five princes of the Qinglin Empire?"

Duan Lingtian asked with a smile.

"certainly."

Su Li nodded, "Long Yun is the one who ranks last among the five princes... However, with his current strength, he should be the strongest existence among the five princes."

Among the five eldest sons, including Long Yun, Su Li had met four of them.

They are the first 'Crazy Young Master', the second 'Yan Young Master' and the fourth 'Sword Young Master'.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Su Li's eyes lit up, "I remember! Mr. Qin... Among the five princes of the Qinglin Empire, Mr. Qin, who ranks third, seems to be called 'Zi Shang'."

"Yes, that's him."

Duan Lingtian nodded.

"I just said that Long Yun should be the strongest existence among the five princes now... Unexpectedly, he slapped himself in the face in a blink of an eye. I really didn't expect that among the five princes, there is another person who can surpass Long Yun cloud."

After talking about it, Su Li couldn't help but sigh.

He had heard about Qin Gongzi 'Zi Shang', and it was rumored that his talent was not much better than Long Yun's.

Today, for Zishang to have the cultivation base of the 'Ninth Level of Void Entry Realm', in Su Li's opinion, he must have had a lot of luck.

Otherwise, it is impossible to improve so fast.

From Su Li's point of view, the encounter between Long Yun and him was considered pretty good.

But compared with the fate of Duan Lingtian and Zishang, it seems to be a lot worse.

"Feng Yu, who do you want to challenge?"

Above the prison arena, the old man asked Feng Yu.

At the same time, Feng Yu slowly raised his head, his eyes fell directly on the auditorium exclusive to the royal family, and passed over the three young figures one by one.

These three young people are all young talents at the ninth level of the Void Realm.

These three young people from the royal family accounted for half of the number of "young talents in the Ninth Level of the Void Realm" in today's Dynasty Martial Arts Tournament, so they really stole the limelight.

"Feng Yu wants to challenge the young talent recommended by the royal family?"

Suddenly, many people let out a low cry.

"The three young talents in the royal family, and the strength of the second prince, are well known to those who belong to the Han Dynasty... Therefore, Feng Yu should not challenge the second prince. But the other two are familiar faces."

"The other two are all dressed in white... One of the young men in white is the one who presided over the first stage of the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Tournament' yesterday! This person's cultivation is definitely not weak."

"That's natural! Otherwise, the royal family wouldn't let him preside over yesterday's 'Dynasty Martial Arts Tournament'."

...

Around the prison arena, there were constant discussions, and there were speculations about who Feng Yu's target was.

In the end, most people's eyes fell on the white figure that was most unfamiliar to them...

This person, and the second prince 'Bai He' were sitting on the two sides of the beautiful woman with a beautiful face.

"Humph!"

Sensing the gazes around him, Zi Shang's face darkened slightly, this feeling of being underestimated made him very uncomfortable.

"I challenge him!"

In the end, Feng Yu chose the target.

As most people present guessed, the target Feng Yu chose was 'Zi Shang'.

"Zi Shang, you have to work hard... If you are defeated by an eighth-level Void Entering Realm warrior, then you will not only lose your face, but also the face of the emperor's uncle, and the face of our royal family of the Han Dynasty."

Bai He looked at Zi Shang, Yuan Li condensed his voice and said with a sarcastic smile.

Because Zi Yan, whom he had always admired, was sitting beside him, so he didn't dare to say these words directly, and could only satirize Zi Shang through Yuan Li's concentrating voice.

He likes Ziyan, but he doesn't like Ziyan's brother.

No!

To be precise, it came from looking down on this person from the bottom of my heart.

"Don't worry, Second Prince, I will never lose face to my master and the royal family."

Hearing Bai He's Yuan Li Concentrated Voice, Zi Shang took a deep breath, and after suppressing the anger in his heart, the Yuan Li Concentrated Voice, not to be outdone, replied.

"Then I'll wait and see."

Bai He nodded, with a teasing smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother, come on!"

Zi Yan's pretty face flushed slightly, cheering for Zi Shang.

Zi Shang nodded affectionately to Zi Yan, and immediately greeted his master and the emperor of the Han Dynasty, then came out from the sky, arrived at the sky above the Prison Arena, and confronted Feng Yu.

"Yin Xuanzong, Feng Yu."

Feng Yu's star-bright eyes stared closely at Zi Shang who was confronting him, and spoke slowly.

"Zi Shang."

Zi Shang said lightly.

"Your Excellency seems to be a member of the royal family? Maybe I am ignorant, but I have never seen or heard of Your Excellency before."

Feng Yu said: "In the past, I only knew that there was a 'Second Prince' in the imperial family, who was one of the three powerful young men of our Han Dynasty."

"You also said, that was before."

Zi Shang's tone is still flat, but anyone who is careful can hear traces of unruly arrogance from his flat tone.

"It seems that Your Excellency is very confident in your own strength! However, I am not a weak 'eighth-level warrior of the Void Realm' like Ye Lu just now..."

Between Feng Yu's words, the vitality of his body rose rhythmically, and at the same time, a sharp and unparalleled aura instantly extended from his vitality.

The artistic conception of the sword!

In an instant, the Yuanli on Feng Yu's body perfectly merged with the 'Sword Artistic Conception', turning into a sword-shaped flame that enveloped his whole body, making him look like a sword.

Wow!

And in the void above Feng Yu's head, first eleven phantoms of ancient horned dragons appeared, and then nine phantoms of ancient horned dragons appeared.

"The artistic conception of the nine heavy swords!"

Seeing this scene, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

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