
The Art of Drawing the Sword emphasized on one word, speed.
Perhaps, the power of the Sword Drawing Arts was lower than the highest-rank Profound sword skill.
But in terms of speed, a high-level Profound Rank sword skill could only lag far behind.
“Your sword skills are pretty good, but your strength is not at all at my level. Before such a great power, you cannot stop me!” A wisp of disdain appeared at the corner of Shao Ying's mouth, and a chill surged in his eyes, the hand that helped the seventh grade spirit sword shook and he would use all of his strength to directly drop the seventh grade spirit sword in Duan Ling Tian's hand, and pierce Duan Ling Tian's throat.
“Is that so?” Right at this moment, Duan Ling Tian moved, his other hand instantly appeared, and he showed a finger that pierced through the clouds and gave birth to mist.
The Final Touch of the Dragon's Final Touch!
Whooshing sound!
His finger pointed, and a deafening whistling sound, as it pointed towards Shao Ying's eyes.
The speed of this point was not much slower than the Sword Drawing Art.
“Do you think only you know martial skills other than sword skills?” Shao Ying sneered, his other hand also moving, suddenly turning into a claw that tore through the sky and grabbed towards the left hand of Duan Ling Tian that Duan Ling Tian used to point his finger.
Duan Ling Tian started laughing.
Although Shao Ying was slightly stunned when he saw the smile that suddenly appeared on Duan Ling Tian's face, but the attack of his claws still came down ferociously, grabbing onto Duan Ling Tian, wanting to hold onto Duan Ling Tian's left hand, then using the sword in his right hand to exert strength and pierce through Duan Ling Tian's throat.
He can't do two things at once!
Whooshing sound!
At the moment a smile appeared on Duan Ling Tian's face, the finger that Duan Ling Tian was pointing at instantly turned around to intercept Shao Ying's claw attack.
“You're overestimating yourself!” Shao Ying sneered when he saw this sight.
As far as he was concerned, even if the claws he executed with martial skills did not utilize the power of his spirit weapons, it was still powered by the power of 80 ancient mammoths.
As for the finger that Duan Ling Tian had pointed out did not have any spirit weapons to rely on either, and only possessed the strength of 70 ancient mammoths.
Duan Ling Tian could only be trampled by him!
Only when Duan Ling Tian's fingers showed and his claws dropped to collide with each other did Shao Ying's expression change.
“Ah!”
Furthermore, Shao Ying's shrill cry rang out from within Shao Ying's throat, as if she was suffering from extreme pain.
Under the gazes of everyone present, Duan Ling Tian's finger pierced through Shao Ying's palm, and fresh blood splattered everywhere!
Not to mention, everyone quickly realized that at the same time Shao Ying's shrill screams were being emitted, his entire body was shaking, even the hand that was holding the sword was now helpless, powerless, and the seventh grade spirit sword slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground.
“It..”.
“What's going on?”
…
All the Peak Phecda disciples had confused expressions as they looked at Shao Ying who let out a shrill cry as he ‘menari’ in the life and death arena, and had absolutely no idea what had happened.
“Kresek crackle ..” Before long, the explosion of the sound of broken bones was clearly heard in their ears.
“That voice came from Senior Brother Shao Ying's body!”
“Yes Gods! What did Duan Ling Tian do to him!?”
…
The expressions of all the Peak Phecda disciples turned pale.
And now, Duan Ling Tian who was in the arena of life and death, had a cold smile at the corner of his mouth.
This Shao Ying really thought he was overestimating himself?
Previously, when his Dragon Finishing Touch finger pointed at Shao Ying's palm, he used Earthquake Energy to pierce Shao Ying's carpal bones directly.
The terrifying earthquake energy used Shao Ying's carpal bones as a starting point to spread to the bones throughout Shao Ying's body in the blink of an eye…
Shao Ying's bones instantly shattered.
Shao Ying's body was pierced by countless shattered bones, and after letting out loud cries for some time, her voice stopped.
Die up!
When Shao Ying died, his eyes widened like plates, and even to the death he had no idea what was happening.
Perhaps, even to the death he could not cover his head.
Even if not using spirit weapons, why would Duan Ling Tian whose strength was much lower than him be able to execute martial skills and kill him with his bare hands?
Bang out!
Simultaneously with Duan Ling Tian withdrawing his attack, Shao Ying's body was unable to hold on any longer, and fell to the floor, completely without any signs of life.
Around the arena of silent life and death.
Shao Ying just died?
Being killed by Duan Ling Tian just like that?
Too weird!
“Me and Shao Ying both did not use Origin Energy, the attack power of his claws was comparable to the power of 80 ancient mammoths! It only happens to be within the sphere of influence of Earthquake Energy.” Duan Ling Tian coldly swept over Shao Ying's corpse with his gaze, and thought in his heart as he thought of the previous scene.
If he and Shao Ying were to use a seventh-grade spirit sword, the difference in strength between them was both too great, and had surpassed the scope of the Earthquake Energy effect, and even if he were to use the Earthquake Energy, the difference in strength between them would be too great, and had exceeded the scope of the Earthquake Energy effect, and even if he were to use the Earthquake Energy, it won't happen, capable of any effect.
So, he could only choose to use his wits.
Make Shao Ying release the strengthening power from the seventh grade spirit sword, and fight with him empty-handed.
Unexpectedly, Duan Ling Tian instead had a terrifying thing like Earthquake Energy to rely on.
As long as the difference between the opponent's strength and Duan Ling Tian's strength were within the strength of the 10 ancient mammoths, he would be able to rely on the Earthquake Energy to overcome the strong with the weaker power!
Of course, there was a risk if Duan Ling Tian did this.
If Shao Ying chose to execute the Evil Sword and swung his sword to block Duan Ling Tian's finger attack, then he would not be able to use the Earthquake Energy as well.
At that moment, he could only use the attack inscription if he wanted to kill Shao Ying!
It could be said, that Shao Ying's previous choice caused him to have to die.
Of course, even if Shao Ying chose a different one, he was still bound to die, just in a different way.
“I still have to thank you for saving the offense inscription for me.” Duan Ling Tian glanced towards Shao Ying, and a review of a grin appeared at the corner of his mouth, the dense killing intent condensed deep within his gaze had spread slightly.
“Shi Lan, I have taken revenge for you.” Duan Ling Tian quietly sighed, and quietly said in his heart.
“Haha... Hahahaha..” Suddenly, a wave of loud laughter breaks the silence around the arena of life and death.
It was Hu Li who recovered from his shock, and laughed cheerfully, then said in a loud voice. “Duan Ling Tian, thank you! If Shi Lan were conscious in hell, she would be able to rest in peace.”
Duan Ling Tian nodded, then casually put away the seventh grade spirit sword and Shao Ying Spatial Ring, then casually put away, and then came to Hu Li's side before leaving the vast platform where the life and death arena was with Hu Li and He Chun.
The crowd of Peak Phecda disciples stared from afar at the group of three Duan Ling Tian until they left, and only then did the crowd become in an uproar.
“Yes Gods! This Duan Ling Tian actually killed Shao Ying.”
“Shao Ying is a sixth level Origin Core Stage martial artist, and is able to exert the strength of 102 ancient mammoths while relying on a seventh grade spirit sword.”
“What's so? Although Duan Ling Tian was only at the fifth level of the Origin Core Stage, and was only able to exert the strength of 90 ancient mammoths when relying on a seventh grade spirit sword! Really am! it doesn't make sense!”
“How did this Duan Ling Tian kill Shao Ying? Too scary!”
…
Today, Phecda Peak will definitely not be peaceful.
Shao Ying, the outstanding outer court disciple of the Peak Phecda who had a cultivation at the sixth level of the Origin Core Stage, a figure known even in the outer court of the entire Seven Star Sword Sect.
But he was just killed!
Moreover, he was killed by a fifth level Origin Core Stage outer court disciple.
“Duan Ling Tian, you are too strong. You pointed one finger and killed Shao Ying.” On the way back, the gloom that had accumulated between Hu Li's brows for several days had completely disappeared, and he was extremely excited and cheerful.
Duan Ling Tian smiled lightly.
He Chun supported Hu Li, and a huge change occurred to his gaze when he saw Duan Ling Tian.
He had never imagined that Duan Ling Tian's strength was so terrifying!
Duan Ling Tian being a fifth level Origin Core Stage martial artist had already made him feel extremely shocked.
When he saw Duan Ling Tian kill Shao Ying, his heart trembled, and even now it was still not completely calm.
“Hu Li, do you know where Shao Fei's residence is?” A trace of ice-cold killing intent flashed in Duan Ling Tian's eyes as he slowly asked.
In a wide canyon.
Shao Fei was overjoyed as he whistled and lay down on the grass, bathing in the full sun…
Suddenly, a burst of sound fell onto his hearing, causing his gaze to suddenly shine.
“Brother, you are back!” Shao Fei's hand leaned against the ground, and he said happily as he sat down.
But, when he saw the young man who appeared before him, his expression was completely pale. “Duan .. Duan Ling Tian, didn't you decide to live and die with my brother in the life and death arena? Why are you here !?”
“Why do you think I'm here?” Duan Ling Tian looked at Shao Fei calmly as he spoke nonchalantly, with a tone that contained no feelings whatsoever.
Moreover, the more he was like this, the more terrifying it became for Shao Fei, and Shao Fei's face was deathly pale as he unceasingly swung his head. “No... Impossible.. Impossible! How could you beat my brother? Impossible, impossible!”
“Must be?” Traces of ridicule appeared in the corner of Duan Ling Tian's mouth. “What is impossible? In the primeval forest two months ago, didn't you think it was impossible for me to survive when you made me fight the Elephant Rhino?”
Shao Fei's body trembled, although he still did not want to believe all of this was true, but he realized that the milk had already spilled, and even if he did not want to, he did not want to, the facts are like this and he can't change.
Bang out!
Shao Fei instantly fell to the ground and lay in front of Duan Ling Tian with a deathly pale face. “Duan Ling Tian, I've been paralyzed. Let go of me .. Let go of me. I beg you, I beg ..”
How familiar this scene was before Duan Ling Tian to him.
Two months ago, Shao Fei also lay down in front of Shi Lan, and asked Shi Lan to beg for mercy on her behalf …
And Shi Lan gave up because of this.
But results?
Shi Lan, meet with a tragic death!
Hu Li, crippled!
Shao Fei's actions and voice while begging for mercy caused the hatred hidden deep in Duan Ling Tian's heart to once again surge.
His eyes turned a deep red color as he stared at Shao Fei. “Shao Fei, do you remember what I told you two months ago?”
Shao Fei's face turned deathly pale upon hearing this, and his body trembled.
Duan Ling Tian started laughing when he saw Shao Fei's reaction, he laughed very coldly. “It seems you still remember clearly.. I already told you that if you get an idea, then I will make you die without death!”
“Duan Ling Tian, let me go! I beg ... I beg you!” Shao Fei violently banged his head against the ground, banging it until his head was bruised and bloody, as if wanting to arouse Duan Ling Tian's sympathy.