The War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

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Under the old man's lead, the group of Paladin Academy students moved forward in a huge flow towards the Martial Arts Practice Grounds.

Xiao Yu walked beside Duan Ling Tian as he asked, in a low voice, "Duan Ling Tian, are you confident?"

Xiao Xun and Tian Hu stared at Duan Ling Tian as well. Now that things had progressed so far, they understood that they could not change anything and only hoped that Duan Ling Tian would be able to survive in this life and death battle.

"Trust me, okay? At the critical moment, it was still Su Li who understood me the most." Duan Ling Tian shook his head and showed a light smile. He had a calm appearance and seemed like someone who was about to undergo a life and death battle.

Xiao Yu and the others looked at Su Li, and only now did they realize that Su Li had a similar appearance as Duan Ling Tian.

They breathed a sigh of relief.

However, a trace of doubt appeared in Xiao Xun's eyes. "Could Duan Ling Tian have hidden his strength when he was fighting Su Li?"

In the distance, Duan Rong walked beside Duan Ling Xing. His gaze would occasionally pass through Duan Ling Tian, and he saw an indifferent expression on Duan Ling Tian's face. His heart jolted as he felt even more uneasy in his heart.

"Cousin brother, that Duan Ling Tian seemed like he was very confident. You …." Duan Rong looked at Duan Ling Xing, who was beside her, with a worried expression.

"Hmmm!" Duan Ling Xing snorted coldly and cut Duan Rong off. "You call that having confidence? It's called arrogance! This Duan Ling Tian was exactly like his short-lived father; their arrogance knew no bounds! Today, I will spill his blood in the Paladin Academy! This way, not only will I be able to take revenge for you, I will also be able to deal with this potential disaster! "

In fact, other than hating Duan Ling Tian's father for crippling his own father, he had, the most important reason Duan Ling Xing wanted to kill Duan Ling Tian so badly was because he was worried that Duan Ling Tian would return to the Duan Clan!

Even though Duan Ling Tian had left the Duan Clan that year, his name still remained on the list of direct descendants of the Duan Clan, so he was still one of the direct descendants of the Duan Clan. If Duan Ling Tian's natural talent was discovered by the other members of the Duan Clan, they would definitely welcome Duan Ling Tian back to the Duan Clan!

It was something he did not want to see happen at all! Therefore, he wanted to kill Duan Ling Tian and eliminate all problems in the future.

Duan Rong was silent. In fact, he also wanted to kill Duan Ling Tian, because the finger attacks that Duan Ling Tian had done in the past had practically crippled his entire hand, and caused it to be almost impossible to heal …

The vast Martial Arts Practice grounds were completely surrounded by a large number of people before long.

The gray-robed old man stood in the middle of the crowd and looked at Duan Ling Tian and Duan Ling Xing before raising his hand and pulling a piece of paper from within his Spatial Ring …

This is the life and death contract of Paladin Academy! If there is irreconcilable hostility between two insurmountable parties until one party dies, then the students of Paladin Academy can sign a life and death contract. This way, the Paladin Academy would not need to see or pursue the matter of the death of either party!

"Paste your thumbprints!" The old man raised his hand before casually throwing a life and death contract, led by a gentle force to descend before Duan Ling Xing.

Duan Ling Xing stretched out his hand and directly bit his thumb before sticking his thumbprint into the contract, after which he gave a cold snort and threw the life and death contract to Duan Ling Tian.

Duan Ling Tian also stuck his thumbprint on the contract.

"Life and death contracts, set!" After the old man took the life and death contract, his gaze focused, and he said, in a low voice, "Because the two of you have signed a life and death contract, then the following battle will be a battle to the death! The two of you may rely on spirit weapons but are forbidden from using other external sources of power such as inscriptions and the like …. "

"Barring using inscriptions?" Duan Ling Tian's gaze slightly flickered, but he never planned to use the inscription.

The ninth level of the Core Formation Stage? Duan Ling Tian was not surprised that Duan Ling Xing was at such a level of cultivation.

"Spirit weapons allowed? I heard Duan Ling Xing has an eighth grade spirit weapon called the Goldthread Gloves!"

"No way, this Duan Ling Xing has an eighth grade spirit weapon?"

"There really isn't anything strange, because Duan Ling Xing's father was the second master of the Duan Clan. It wasn't difficult for him to obtain an eighth grade spirit weapon for Duan Ling Xing."

"You're right. However, didn't this mean that Duan Ling Tian's situation was even more dangerous?"

"Even if Duan Ling Xing doesn't have an eighth-grade spirit weapon, do you think that Duan Ling Tian will have any hope of survival?"

. . .

None of the students who had gathered to watch the show looked positively at Duan Ling Tian

"Eighth grade spirit weapon!" Xiao Yu, Xiao Xun, and Tian Hu's face became grim.

"Damn it! If I knew that this life-and-death battle would happen, I would borrow an eighth-grade spirit weapon from my elder brother." Xiao Xun's face was drowned.

“Don't worry, the flexible sword belonging to Duan Ling Tian is an eighth grade spirit weapon as well.” Right at this moment, Su Li spoke.

"Hmm?" Xiao Yu and the others could not help but be surprised. "How do you know?"

"One day, my sword was chipped at some point by his sword …." The corners of Su Li's mouth twitched and seemed a little sad for a moment.

Xiao Yu and the others were finally enlightened. Su Li's sword was a ninth grade spirit weapon, and since Duan Ling Tian's sword was able to slice through Su Li's sword, then it would be a level eight spirit weapon without a doubt.

Tian Hu exhaled a cold air as he said, in astonishment, "It seems like he didn't use the full power of his eighth-grade spirit weapon the other day."

Xiao Yu and Xiao Xun strongly agreed, and only Su Li's brows seemed to be united, showing no agreement or disapproval. That day, he suspected that Duan Ling Tian had not used the power of his spirit weapon at all. Today when Duan Ling Tian took the initiative to challenge Duan Ling Xing and exuded such strong confidence, he immediately felt that his suspicions were nowhere wrong.

The gray-robed old man stepped aside as soon as he finished.

"Mr Ling Tian, I will send you to hell now and let you follow in the footsteps of your short-lived father!" Duan Ling Xing had already put the Goldthread Gloves in his hands, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth as his eyes emitted a cold light …

"Does all trash like to talk nonsense?" Duan Ling Tian's eyes narrowed as he sneered.

"You're looking to die!" Duan Ling Xing really went berserk when he heard Duan Ling Tian call him trash, he said, and his body pounced towards Duan Ling Tian as if he had turned into a ferocious tiger fiercely crashing down a hill!

Whooshing sound!

Duan Ling Xing's body shot out at an extremely fast speed, as if he had turned into a gust of wind, and he instantly arrived near Duan Ling Tian. On it, 12 silhouettes of ancient mammoths condensed into shapes. He exerted his full strength as he launched his attack!

Bang out!

Duan Ling Xing's palm swept across the sky as the Origin Energy on it exploded before crashing into Duan Ling Tian. This palm strike was as if it could suppress everything!

Above Duan Ling Xing, another 2 ancient mammoths appeared, and this was the amplification carried by an eighth grade spirit weapon.

"That palm strike from Duan Ling Xing contained the power of 14 ancient mammoths!" The surrounding student disciples furrowed and their hearts could not help but rise to their throats when they saw this. It seemed that it was not Duan Ling Tian who was facing this palm strike, but they were.

Duan Ling Tian did not dare to lightly defend when faced with Duan Ling Xing's palm strike. Instead, his eyes turned cold and he took big steps forward.

The Snake Spirit Movement Technique!

Duan Ling Tian's body seemed to turn into a flexible spirit snake as he moved, narrowly avoiding Duan Ling Xing's palm strike. And on it, 12 silhouettes of ancient mammoths appeared …

"Ninth level of the Core Formation Stage?" Duan Ling Xing's disciple shriveled, as he had never imagined that Duan Ling Tian was a ninth level Core Formation martial artist as well. He suddenly felt as if he had been played!

"How is it possible? this little one is only 18! How could he be a ninth level Core Formation martial artist? No. .. impossible!" Duan Ling Xing's heart was in chaos, as he was unwilling to believe that this was all true.

Meanwhile, all the students who were watching the surroundings of the Paladin Academy were dumbfounded at this moment. This scene is absolutely incredible!

This Duan Ling Tian, an 18-year-old young man, a 1st grade student .. He is actually a ninth level Core Formation martial artist!

What is this natural talent? Wouldn't it say that he had the opportunity to step into the Origin Core Stage before the age of 20?

"His natural talent surpasses even that of his father!" Vice Dean's eyes lit up with a bright light. At this moment, a sense of regret appeared within him. If he had known earlier that Duan Ling Tian was a ninth level Core Formation martial artist, he would have definitely stopped this life and death battle from happening. Unfortunately, the milk has been spilled!

Now he could only hope that Duan Ling Tian would be able to survive, because he did not want to see such a genius.

"Duan Ling Tian is at the ninth level of the Core Formation Stage?" Practically at the same time, Xiao Yu, Xiao Xun, and Tian Hu were also shocked.

“As expected,” Su Li's pupils shriveled as a bitter smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Duan Ling Tian had obviously hidden most of his strength during their battle the other day; otherwise, he would not have been a match for a single attack from Duan Ling Tian.

"No way! How did this happen ?!" Tong Li's face was filled with disbelief when he saw this scene. This young man whom he hated to the bone was actually a martial artist at the ninth level of the Core Formation Stage!

"Cousin!" Duan Rong's face was pale, when he suddenly realized that the worry in his heart was unwarranted.

Everyone's reaction practically happened in the blink of an eye.

The Martial Arts Practice Field.

"Even if you are a ninth level Core Formation martial artist as well, do you think you can dodge my palm strike like this?" Duan Ling Xing's voice emitted an incomparable chill as the onslaught of his palm that was descending that Duan Ling Tian had just avoided suddenly turned around to continue enveloping Duan Ling Tian; it was as if it would not stop until it annihilated Duan Ling Tian.

"Duan Ling Xing, this sword attack is for Li Xuan!" Right at this moment, Duan Ling Tian, whose body flashed and was about to catch up with Duan Ling Xing, suddenly spoke.

His voice seemed to come from the bottom of hell, as in the coldness of the ice, his voice was filled with astonishing killing intent …

Whooshing sound!

Duan Ling Tian's hand flashed in front of his waist as he unsheathed his sword.

The Art of Drawing the Sword!

The Art of Drawing a Sword was devoted to speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness!

The Violet Myrtle Flexible Sword in Duan Ling Tian's hand shot out, and two ancient mammoth silhouettes appeared on it in an instant. The power behind this sword attack was the same as Duan Ling Xing's palm strike, as both of them contained the power of 14 ancient mammoths!

"Duan Ling Tian's spirit weapon is an eighth grade spirit weapon as well!" The crowd around him sounded with an exclamation wave …

"You think your sword could hurt me?" Duan Ling Xing sneered when he saw Duan Ling Tian's sword seemed to turn into a purple lightning strike as it flashed towards him, and his hand flipped to slap towards the body of the Flexible Sword Violet Myrtle Duan Ling Tian…