The War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

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Duan Ling Tian sneered when he saw Duan Ling Xing actually trying to stop his Violet Myrtle Flexible Sword.

The Violet Myrtle Flexible Sword twisted in his hand, and moved to intercept Duan Ling Xing's palm strike with the tip of his sword.

Duan Ling Xing's expression turned extremely grim!

He dared to slap his palm over the body of the blade, but even if he had 10 times more courage, he still did not dare to slap his palm over the tip of the blade. Even though he was wearing an eighth grade spirit weapon in his hand, it was impossible for him to deal with a sword that was an eighth grade spirit weapon as well …

"Do you expect this to work?" Duan Ling Xing sneered, as a solution flashed through his mind. He did not withdraw his attack but continued to pat his palm and circulate his martial skill at the same time. High-level Profound Rank defensive martial skill at the Perfection Stage!

Instantly, the defensive qi barrier covered itself with the Goldthread Gloves, then its hands dropped down and its palms stretched out before closing, actually directly grasping the Myrtle Violet Flexible Sword that Duan Ling Tian was swinging…

The Goldthread Gloves were originally very tough and powerful, so ordinary swords could not cause any damage to it. Now combined with the defensive qi barrier, Duan Ling Xing was able to forcefully stop Duan Ling Tian's sword attack, which contained the strength of 14 ancient mammoths, using the same amount of strength! The power of the two cancel each other out!

Just when the corner of Duan Ling Xing's mouth emitted a ferocious smile and he was about to launch an attack against Duan Ling Tian, a cold voice entered his ears. "Do you think that this is all I can do?"

At the next moment, Duan Ling Xing's students shriveled ….

Yes God!

What I just saw!

Above Duan Ling Tian, another ancient mammoth silhouette appeared, and added to the 14 from before, there were a total of 15 ancient mammoth silhouettes on it….

The power of 15 ancient mammoths!

"No... Impossible! How could he have an eighth grade spirit weapon ?! How's it possible?" Duan Ling Xing's face became gloomy and his voice was filled with boundless fear. The first thought that came to his mind was that the spirit weapon in Duan Ling Tian's hand was not an eighth grade spirit weapon but a seventh grade spirit weapon!

After all, a ninth level Core Formation martial artist could only exert the strength of 15 ancient mammoths when relying on a seventh grade spirit weapon, as a seventh level spirit weapon was capable of strengthening by almost 30% of its power!

How could he know that the Violet Myrtle Flexible Sword inside Duan Ling Tian was not a seventh grade spirit weapon at all ….

The Raging Python form of the Nine Dragons War Sovereign Technique that Duan Ling Tian cultivated allowed him to possess the strength of 12 ancient mammoths once he completed his fleshy body tempering for the fourth level of the Core Formation Stage, that was comparable to a ninth level Core Formation martial artist .. And when Duan Ling Tian broke through to the fifth level of the Core Formation Stage yesterday, he obtained an extra ancient mammoth!

Right now, even if he did not use spirit weapons, Duan Ling Tian would still be able to exert the power of 13 ancient mammoths, and if he used spirit weapons, the power of one more ancient mammoth would be available. .

At almost the same time, the crowd of Paladin Academy students who witnessed it were dumbfounded.

"Seventh grade spirit weapon!"

"Yes God! Duan Ling Tian actually had a seventh grade spirit weapon!"

"Even the Duan Clan might not have many seventh grade spirit weapons. Where did this Duan Ling Tian get it?"

. . .

Their thoughts were exactly similar to Duan Ling Xing; they all thought that Duan Ling Tian was relying on a seventh grade spirit weapon to exert the power of 15 ancient mammoths.

"Seventh grade spirit weapon?" The corner of the mouths of Xiao Yu, Xiao Xun, and Tian Hu twitched and bitter smiles appeared on their faces, as they all felt that Duan Ling Tian had hidden his strength too deeply. Even Su Li's gaze slightly flickered, as a hint of surprise flashed within.

"How could he possibly have a seventh grade spirit weapon …?" Tong Li's face was extremely unsightly, and his clenched hand of the black whip grew firmer.

"Cousin!" A feeling of sadness appeared on Duan Rong's face as she watched this scene.

The Martial Arts Practice Field.

Duan Ling Xing's body trembled as if he had suddenly thought of some terrible things. His disciples furrowed as his gaze descended upon the Violet Myrtle Flexible Sword clasped in Duan Ling Tian's right hand. His heart trembled and was instantly filled with fear as he moved to pull his hand …

How could Duan Ling Tian know what Duan Ling Xing was thinking when he saw Duan Ling Xing's expression? Duan Ling Tian sneered, and the Violet Myrtle Flexible Sword in his hand flashed as he said, "What? Regret grabbing my sword?"

Whooshing sound!

The power of the 15 ancient mammoths completely suppressed the power of the 14 ancient mammoths! And Duan Ling Xing's defensive qi barrier was shattered with an accident!

"Aah!" At almost the same time, a shrill crying sound came out from Duan Ling Xing, as his palm split in two. Half his palm fell to the ground, soaking the ground with blood.

Duan Ling Xing's body trembled, and when he once again looked at Duan Ling Tian, his eyes were filled with boundless fear …

"That sword attack was for Li Xuan! You probably still remember Li Xuan, right? Little Fatty used his body to help defend me against your palm strike and saved my life two years ago." Duan Ling Tian's cold gaze descended on Duan Ling Xing.

That day, if not for Little Fatty Li Xuan helping him defend against that palm strike, he would have already been killed by Duan Ling Xing, and it would have been impossible for him to remain standing here. He had once promised that he would definitely take revenge for Li Xuan!

Whooshing sound!

Duan Ling Tian's body flashed as if it had turned into a spirit snake and approached Duan Ling Xing, then he waved his sword to attack once more.

How could Duan Ling Xing, who had lost his spirit weapon and was injured, dodge the extremely fast sword attack from Duan Ling Tian? Instantly, Duan Ling Xing let out another shrill cry.

His legs were firmly sliced by Duan Ling Tian, and his entire body fell to the ground, having lost its support. His body trembled violently as he struggled with eyes filled with despair …

At this moment, he desperately wished the scene in front of him was just a dream .. but unfortunately, the constant pain he felt made him realize that this was not a dream, but reality!

The scenes from before flashed before his eyes. Back then, he had almost been killed by Duan Ling Xing!

The gray-clothed old man, the Vice Dean of the Paladin Academy, witnessed this bloody scene but had no intention of interfering. The life-and-death battle enforced by the life-and-death contract would only end when one party died.

As a witness of battle, he must practice what he preaches!

Moreover, he had clearly heard and understood that Duan Ling Xing had once tried to kill Duan Ling Tian, he said, and he finally understood why Duan Ling Tian would hate Duan Ling Xing to such an extent. So it turned out that there was hostility to the point of life and death between the two of them.

"So this Duan Ling Tian and Duan Ling Xing have long formed an irreconcilable enmity. No wonder they would meet each other to the death by the time they met!"

"They are both direct descendants of the Duan Clan, but the difference between the two is simply too great! Duan Ling Tian was only 18, whereas Duan Ling Xing seemed to be 23 this year."

"Duan Ling Tian defeated a direct descendant of his clan who was five years older than him, and his natural talent could be considered heaven-defying! As expected of Duan Ru Feng's son!"

"This Lord Ling Xing can't even produce trash in front of him!"

. . .

At this moment, not a single student of the Paladin Academy present felt sorry for Duan Ling Xing.

A smile appeared on the faces of Xiao Yu and the others .. Duan Ling Tian had won!

Duan Rong's body trembled violently and her face turned pale as she watched the scene before her.

"Mr Ling Tian, I will definitely make you die!" Tong Li glanced at the purple-clothed youth in the distance with a cold gaze before turning around and leaving.

The Martial Arts Practice Field.

With great difficulty, Duan Ling Xing used Origin Energy to stop the blood gushing out from his wound. There were no traces of redness on his face; it was completely pale. As he looked at Duan Ling Tian, who was walking with a bloody flexible sword in his hand, Duan Ling Xing's body trembled and fear and despair appeared on his face. "Duan Ling Tian, you can't kill me! I am your clan brother, we are both direct descendants of the Duan Clan …. You can't kill me …."

Duan Ling Tian was stunned for a moment. When he heard what Duan Ling Xing said, he laughed.

"Capril clan?" A mocking smile appeared on Duan Ling Tian's face. "Two years ago, when you tried to kill me in the Fresh Breeze City Li Family, did you ever think that I was the brother of your clan? How about now, when you want to kill me, do you think that I am your clan brother?"

"Now that you see that you have lost all your excess and are at the end of your wits, you call yourself my clan brother and hope that I will give you a chance in life …. Don't you think that's ridiculous?"

The Violet Myrtle Flexible Sword inside Duan Ling Tian's hand was still dripping blood onto the ground, and wherever it passed by, blood soaked the entire ground.

After a while, Duan Ling Tian arrived before Duan Ling Xing and slowly raised the Violet Myrtle Flexible Sword …

Duan Ling Xing seemed to realize that Duan Ling Tian would not buy his bullshit. His face was instantly grim as he shouted, in a loud voice, "Duan Ling Tian, if you kill me, my father and mother will definitely not let you go! You will die!"

"The defect?" Duan Ling Tian laughed indifferently.

“The power that my parents control is far from anything you can imagine, and you won't kill me if you make sense.” Duan Ling Xing made his final attempt at the struggle before death.

However, Duan Ling Tian was not affected.

"This sword attack was for myself ..." Under Duan Ling Xing's desperate gaze, the sword in Duan Ling Tian's grasp whistled and flashed past Duan Ling Xing's throat.

A splurt!

Instantly, blood came out!

Duan Ling Xing's eyes that were filled with despair opened wide as his body fell to the ground. The wound he had stopped from bleeding once again flowed with fresh blood …

Duan Ling Xing, die!

Clangs!

Duan Ling Tian sheathed his Violet Myrtle Flexible Sword. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth …. This is a smile of relief!

There was no moment in these past two years that he had not thought about killing Duan Ling Xing to avenge the hostility of the day. Now, it's finally over!

"Hahahaha ..." Duan Ling Tian could not help but laugh, as he felt great pleasure in his heart, and the sound of laughter echoed throughout the silent Land of Martial Arts Practice.

Other than the Vice Dean of the Paladin Academy, Xiao Yu, and the others from their group, every other student of the Paladin Academy stared at the purple-clothed youth standing in the distance with gazes filled with terror…. This young man is too scary!

If he was this bad at 18 years old, once he grew up and matured, how would he become like heaven !?

After a while, Duane Ling Tian took a deep breath and eased his excited mood, then he walked over to Xiao Yu and the others with a wide smile on his face. "Let's eat."

Everyone was silent for a while.

They all glanced at Duan Ling Xing's corpse at the Martial Arts Training Field, and their hearts trembled.

This Duan Ling Tian still has an appetite now?

The gray-clothed old man, or in other words, the Vice Dean of the Paladin Academy, stared at the figure of Duan Ling Tian who disappeared. His eyes narrowed and a filled smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "This little one is a little interesting …."