The War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

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The five outer court disciples of the seventh level Origin Core Stage who were standing in the first to fifth battle ring, including He Dong, directed their gazes towards Duan Ling Tian.

They were also very interested in Duan Ling Tian.

A young man who was slightly over 20 years old had killed a sixth level Origin Core Stage disciple in the life and death arena of Phecda Peak three months ago.

They've heard of this.

Supposedly, the young man did not use the inscription that day, and fully relied on his own strength to kill his opponent.

The unimaginable simple!

At least, they felt that at that age, it was very impossible for them to do this.

“Duan Ling Tian.” Lu Qiu stood at the side of the third battle ring, and his gaze descended onto the seventh battle ring, focusing on the figure that remained fixated on the ground.

He saw the hopes of Peak Megrez on this young man, he saw the hopes of the Seven Star Sword Sect!

On the side of the fourth battle ring, Zhao Lin's face sank as he let out a low grunt, and his eyes emitted an astonishing cold light.

As far as he was concerned, the only reason Duan Ling Tian had such a feat at such an age was because Duan Ling Tian was cultivating that magical cultivation method, the Muscle Meridian Rebirth Scroll.

If Duan Ling Tian had not cultivated that cultivation method, he might not have had such an achievement.

So he wanted to obtain that cultivation method no matter what!

At any cost!

Use every possible way!

In the seventh battle ring, Duan Ling Tian raised his hand and a three foot long sword appeared out of thin air …

This was a seventh grade spirit sword.

Against Duan Ling Tian, the outer court disciple of the sixth level Origin Core Stage was a young man around 26 or 27 years old. He felt a little nervous in his heart when facing Duan Ling Tian who had a carefree expression, and the hand holding his seventh grade spirit sword was slightly wet.

It's cold sweat.

Even though Duan Ling Tian was only a young man who was slightly over 20 years old, he carried an enormous pressure on him, to the point that he could not catch his breath.

This was an existence that had once killed a sixth level Origin Core Stage outer court disciple!

Moreover, the strength of a sixth level Origin Core Stage outer court disciple was not inferior to him.

“You ... You won't kill me, right?” Under the gazes of everyone present, the young man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked with slight difficulty.

“Of course not. There are no bad feelings between the two of us, why would I kill you? Besides, aren't there elders looking from the side?” Duan Ling Tian shook his head and laughed bitterly, as he never imagined that he had waited so long for his turn in the ring, but what he got were these words from his opponent. He was silent in his heart.

Do I look like the kind of fierce person who kills people easily?

“Hehe.” The young man laughed in embarrassment, and under the veil of an extremely impatient gaze from the surroundings, he finally made a move.

Whooshing sound!

The young man's figure moved, his footsteps were extremely light, as he let out a series of shadows, and flashed to Duan Ling Tian's location in an instant.

On it, the 80 silhouettes of ancient mammoths condensed into shapes.

Whooshing sound!

A sword attack flashed as if it turned into a bolt of lightning that appeared in an instant, and it struck Duan Ling Tian in an imposing manner that could pierce through the sky.

In the sky, 21 other ancient mammoth silhouettes appeared beside 80 ancient mammoth silhouettes.

This sword attack contained the power of 101 ancient mammoths!

Duan Ling Tian stood on the spot with a calm expression.

When the young man had arrived earlier, the outer court disciple's clothes Duan Ling Tian was blown away by the wind caused by his opponent's fast-moving figure, causing it to flutter and whistle in the wind.

“Duan Ling Tian is still not moving?” The crowd of onlookers wondered in their hearts when they saw the young man's sword turn into a bolt of lightning, smashing towards Duan Ling Tian.

Finally, Duan Ling Tian moved.

The Art of Drawing the Sword!

Everyone only sensed something flash before their eyes, as the fast sword light to its limit instantly moved to intercept the sword attack of the young man who had turned into a bolt of lightning.

Above Duan Ling Tian, only 90 ancient mammoth silhouettes appeared.

In other words, Duan Ling Tian used the strength of a fifth level Origin Core Stage martial artist, and relied on a seventh grade spirit sword to execute a sword skill.

At this moment, all the surrounding spectators held their breaths.

Duan Ling Tian's sword attack power had a difference in the strength of 11 ancient mammoths compared to his opponent …

Can he win?

If it had been before, no one would have thought Duan Ling Tian could win.

But three months ago, Duan Ling Tian had once used this power to kill a sixth level Origin Core Stage martial artist …

At last.

Clangs!

The seventh grade spirit sword in Duan Ling Tian's hand that hit the seventh grade spirit sword of the young man had turned into a bolt of lightning.

The two terrifying coercions knocked at each other, causing the air to tremble.

A smile appeared in the corner of Duan Ling Tian's mouth.

The young man's sword descended, and he felt that Duan Ling Tian's strength seemed to be much weaker than his strength, and his face could not help but reveal an excited expression!

He was going to defeat Duan Ling Tian!

Because he noticed that a terrifying vibrational energy suddenly surged out from Duan Ling Tian's seventh grade spirit sword, and the frequency at which that energy vibrates becomes higher and higher!

“Depart!” Explosive cries rang out in his ears, and the young man whose palm was gripping his sword had split open and hesitated whether to release his sword or not, now did not dare to hesitate as he hurriedly released it.

After Duan Ling Tian warned the young man, the seventh grade spirit sword in his hand shook and shook his opponent's seventh grade spirit sword to fall to the ground with a clang.

If Duan Ling Tian's opponent did not release it, then the bones in his entire body would definitely be shattered by the Earthquake Energy!

Whooshing sound!

The Origin energy that was vibrating at a frightening frequency on the seventh grade spirit sword in Duan Ling Tian's hand was being pulled silently by him, he said, then the spirit sword turned into a bolt of lightning that descended into the young man's throat.

The match has been decided!

The young man stood on the spot, the palm he was holding his sword had split open, and fresh blood dripped onto the ground, but he instead seemed to have reacted to nothing.

Cold sweat was unceasingly coming out from his forehead.

Although he lost, but he did not feel the slightest loss, instead feeling happy because he did not die.

The outer court elder on the side of the seventh battle ring was the first to recover from his shock and he held a shock on his face as he announced. “Number 189, Duan Ling Tian, win! He became the Ring Leader of the seventh battle ring.”

A hua!

A stone causes a thousand ripples.

“Hard to believe!”

“Too weird! Duan Ling Tian used the sword attack he swung with the power of 90 ancient mammoths to completely suppress the attack executed with the power of 101 ancient mammoths!”

“Truly beyond expectations! Three months ago, Duan Ling Tian used a weaker force to defeat a stronger enemy, and killed Shao Ying in the life and death arena of Phecda Peak, he once again used weaker strength to defeat stronger enemies, and defeated our sixth level Origin Core Stage martial artist Megrez Peak.”

“Too scary! At the age of Duan Ling Tian, even the five most outstanding great Young Masters of our Azure Forest Kingdom younger generation seem to be much more heaven-defying!”

“Of course. It seems like our Seven Star Sword Sect has actually gained an unparalleled monster this time around!”

…

All the outer court disciples had shocked expressions.

Their gazes were extremely complicated, but moreover, it was a look of excitement!

Duan Ling Tian was the outer court disciple of their Megrez Peak!

In the future, even if Duan Ling Tian became a disciple of the inner court and headed to the main peak, Dubhe Peak, he would still come from their Megrez Peak, he would still be coming from their Megrez Peak, and will be the pride of their Megrez Peak.

“What a strange skill.” He Dong stood in the first battle ring, and looked at Duan Ling Tian who had put away his sword and stood there proudly and aloof, and a hint of shock appeared on his face.

The four other seventh level Origin Core Stage outer court disciples were now looking at each other as well.

“Did you all see the premonition of his sword attack?” One of the disciples of the outer court of the seventh level Origin Core Stage could not help but ask.

Including He Dong, the four shook their heads.

In fact, not only them, even the 10 outer court elders from the Megrez Peak were unable to see what was special about Duan Ling Tian's sword attack…

“What a frightening skill!” Zhao Lin's burning gaze was as if it could see through Duan Ling Tian's body, and his mood surged, unable to calm down for a long time. “Even I cannot see through this skill that Duan Ling Tian performed, but, I believe it must be a skill from within the Muscle Meridian Rebirth Scrolls Muscle Meridian Rebirth Scroll, I must obtain it!”

At this moment, Zhao Lin looked like he was becoming a demon.

“Hmm?” Duan Ling Tian sensed Zhao Lin's gaze, and his body slightly leaned, his eyes coincidentally crossing Zhao Lin's eyes.

He saw madness and greed in Zhao Lin's eyes.

“Zhao This Lin ... She is really continuous!” Duan Ling Tian's face sank, as he could naturally guess Zhao Lin's thoughts. Zhao Lin might have attributed all the miracles that happened to her to the fictitious cultivation method she had created, the Muscle Meridian Rebirth Scroll.

“I wonder, what kind of expression Zhao Lin would have if he knew that there was no Muscle Meridian Rebirth Scroll in this world.” Duan Ling Tian thought to himself, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

“Ssss~” Among the outer court disciples who watched, one of the outer court disciples was stunned for a very long time before in the end unable to resist breathing in the cold air.

He was, precisely Tang Bai!

He was Tang Bai whom Zhao Lin had once trusted to look for trouble with Duan Ling Tian, and he had agreed to Duan Ling Tian's invitation to fight in the life and death arena, and he had agreed to Duan Ling Tian's invitation to fight in the life and death arena, but I did not dare to come that day.

Back then, Tang Bai had heard the news about Duan Ling Tian killing the outer court disciple of the sixth level Origin Core Stage of Phecda Peak, Shao Ying, and it was because of this that he did not dare to come and do battle in the life and death arena with Duan Ling Tian …

Now that he was thinking back on it, Tang Bai suddenly felt that he was very wise!

Although during these past three months, he had suffered a lot of humiliation and he was very sad in his heart, but now, the grievances in his heart disappeared.

Compared to his life and possessions, everything else was not worth mentioning.

The first round of the outer court martial competition continued.

For a time, the seventh battle ring that Duan Ling Tian was in, was similar to the first to fifth battle ring, and had become a forbidden area that no one dared to set foot in.

No other outer court disciples allocated to the seventh battle ring dared to climb into the seventh battle ring to fight with Duan Ling Tian.

They all admitted defeat, and waited for the Master Ring of the four remaining battle rings to be born.

At that moment, as long as they had the strength, they could still get a chance to advance.

Duan Ling Tian stood in the seventh battle ring, and looked left and right boredly, occasionally looking at the elimination battle of the sixth battle ring, occasionally looking at the eighth battle ring, sometimes looking at the eighth battle ring, ninth battle ring, and tenth battle ring …

Time quietly passed.

In the time of just the morning, the 10 peak disciples of Megrez with the strongest strength and had obtained progress had been born.

Among the 10 peak disciples of Megrez, five were at the seventh level of the Origin Core Stage, and four were at the sixth level of the Origin Core Stage.

The one person left was Duan Ling Tian, who was at the fifth level of the Origin Core Stage!