The War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens
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Li Fei instead ignored Hu Xue Feng's polite greeting, as if he had never heard of it at all.
The smile on Hu Xue Feng's face was a little stiff, but he still maintained it as his gaze turned to Duan Ling Tian, and a trace of astonishing coldness mixed deep within his gaze. “Young Brother, what's your name?”
“Fei small, let's go.” Duan Ling Tian held onto Li Fei's hand and walked quickly towards the Mizar Platform, and did not even look Hu Xue Feng in the eye the entire time.
“Good.”
The smile on Hu Xue Feng's face completely froze when he saw Li Fei obediently nod, then propping himself on Duan Ling Tian's sturdy shoulder like a little bird leaning on a man, he said, and walk to the Mizar Platform…
The ice on Zuo Qing's face seemed to instantly melt when he saw Hu Xue Feng's face slightly sink down, then smiled and said, “Hu Xue Feng, this Young Brother is my Big Brother's brother. He was called Duan Ling Tian!”
After he finished, Zuo Qing followed Duan Ling Tian and Li Fei.
Duan Ling Tian's?
These three words were like lightning strikes that echoed in Hu Xue Feng's ears.
“He Duan Ling Tian?” Hu Xue Feng's gaze narrowed, then descended onto Duan Ling Tian's figure and flickered with a terrifying gleam. “A outer court disciple who had only entered the Seven Star Sword Sect for half a year actually dared to ignore me? Did he really think that he could act on purpose just because he killed an outer court disciple of the sixth level Origin Core Stage?”
After the group of three Duan Ling Tian entered the Mizar Platform, the outer court elders of the Mizar Peak finally appeared.
These outer court elders crowded around a middle-aged man in embroidered clothes and walked over quickly.
This embroidered middle-aged man was also the only person among everyone present who was not wearing the uniform clothes of the Seven Star Sword Sect…
The middle-aged man dressed in embroidery had a stern expression, and dignity radiated from between his eyebrows, his eyes flickering with a bright light, seemingly able to see through everything.
“Master Peak!” The crowd of outer court disciples on the Mizar Platform opened up successive paths, and respectfully bowed to the middle-aged man dressed in embroidery.
Peak Master of the Peak of Mizar!
Duan Ling Tian had already guessed the identity of the embroidered middle-aged man when he appeared.
The facts prove that his guess is correct.
“Senior Brother, he is the Peak Master of the Mizar Peak, Zheng Fan?” Li Fei asked Zuo Qing who was beside him.
“Ya.” Zuo Qing nodded.
“Senior Brother Shi Hao has come too!” A low cry broke the silence while on the Mizar Platform, and everyone glanced.
Outside the Mizar Platform, two figures walked shoulder to shoulder.
One of them was a young man with triangular eyes and a distorted and monstrous appearance.
One of them was a middle-aged man with an arrogant expression, whose head was raised high and his chest puffed up.
“Eh, the person on the side of Senior Brother Shi Hao seems to be the outer court elder of Megrez Peak, Zhao Lin?”
“Exactly, that's Elder Zhao Lin.”
…
Many people recognized the person by Shi Hao's side.
“Zhao Lin?” Duan Ling Tian's brows could not help but frown when he looked at Zhao Lin.
As far as he was concerned, there would definitely be no good things coming from Zhao Lin and Shi Hao together.
“He Shi Hao? He seemed to have been cut from the same mold as Shi Yan.” Li Fei's beautiful brows frowned slightly.
“Tuan Peak.” After Shi Hao and Zhao Lin arrived, they successively bowed to the Peak Mizar Master, Zheng Fan.
Zheng Fan lightly smiled as he nodded to Zhao Lin. “Older Zhao Lin, I never expected that you would be so interested in the second round of the outer court martial competition and personally come here.”
“Peak Master, the outdoor field martial competition this time is different from before, so I naturally have to come and broaden my horizons.” A wisp of smile appeared at the corner of Zhao Lin's mouth, seemingly referring to something in what he said.
“It looks like you know about it.” Zheng Fan glanced at Zhao Lin deeply, then looked towards Shi Hao who was beside Zhao Ling, and nodded lightly. “Shi Hao, I hope you can achieve something today, and do not embarrass the name of the number one disciple in the outer court.”
“Do not worry Peak master, my target today is first place!” Shi Hao nodded, and his triangular eyes flickered with a confident glint.
“Well once.” Zheng Fan nodded, then his body moved, jumped onto the battle ring in the middle, then looked around the surroundings before slowly speaking. “I believe everyone knows that there are some changes to the rules for the outer plate martial competition this time ... Today, there are several changes to the rules for the outer plate martial competition, there is something I must say before to the 60 outer court disciples who participated in the second round of the outer plate martial competition. !”
Zheng Fan's voice was not loud but contained a thick Origin Energy, clearly spreading into everyone's ears present, like thunder piercing through their ears.
For a moment, the gazes of all the outer court disciples of the Seven Star Sword Sect present had descended on Zheng Fan, as they all wanted to know what Zheng Fan was going to say next.
“Could there be a new rule?” Duan Ling Tian's brows knit and he wondered in his heart.
Finally, under the gazes of everyone present, Zheng Fan spoke once more. “Today, the second round of the outer court martial competition will leave the past convention. For the sake of allowing all the outer court disciples participating in the second round of the outer court martial competition to be able to fight uncontrollably and with their full strength… When the 60 outer court disciples conducted an elimination battle for the second round of the outer court martial competition, life and death would be ignored!
“In other words, even if someone dies in the fighting arena today, the sect will not punish the outer court disciple who killed him.” Zheng Fan finished speaking at once.
It was very quiet on the Mizar Platform.
Will life and death be ignored?
This…
Within a short period of time, some people reacted to Zheng Fan's words, and their faces turned pale.
These people were all outer court disciples of the sixth level Origin Core Stage who had obtained the qualifications to participate in the second round of the outer court martial competition.
They came here in high spirits, but now, they were all sad, like eggplants withering away in autumn.
“Tuan Peak said earlier that the outer court martial competition today would ignore life and death? In other words, it allows killing among the disciples?”
“It seems so... Yes God! This way, won't people die today?”
…
The crowd of disciples of the outer court of the Seven Star Sword Sect standing on the Mizar Platform were instantly in an uproar.
The outer court martial competition ignored life and death!
This was something that had never appeared in the past history of the Seven Star Sword Sect.
“I give up!”
…
In a short period of time, the few outer court disciples who had obtained the qualifications to participate in the second round of the outer court martial competition were unwilling to give up.
These outer court disciples were all sixth level Origin Core Stage martial artists.
Although they wanted to show off at the outer court martial competition, but now that it involved their lives, they had to be extremely careful.
Otherwise, a little carelessness could cause them to lose their lives!
So they don't bet.
Besides, they know their own limits.
This time, nearly half of the outer court disciples among the 60 outer court disciples who obtained the qualification to participate in the second round of the outer plate martial competition were at the seventh level of the Origin Core Stage.
Even if they participated, it was still impossible for them to obtain a place.
Only 10 people who entered the top 10 of the outer field martial competition could earn a corresponding large prize.
Zheng Fan had a calm expression, not seeming to be surprised in the least, as he said nonchalantly. “Now, among the sixty outer court disciples who obtained the qualification to participate in the second round of the outer court martial competition, and want to get a good result, or even compete for the top ten… stand by my side. There will be an elder to register you.
“As for the outer court disciples who have given up, you do not need to come.”
Zheng Fan's voice had just finished sounding when a figure seemed to turn into a ghost that instantly flashed into the battle ring and stood beside Zheng Fan.
“This Senior Brother Hu Xue Feng!” Instantly, many people recognized the person who ascended to the battle arena first.
“As expected of the Private Disciple of the Peak Peacock Master! Even when facing the outer court martial competition which was a life and death competition, Senior Brother Hu Xue Feng was still not afraid in the slightest.
“Should have been, the Peak Master of Peacock Peak bestowed a seventh grade spirit sword that gave an amplification of 29% to Senior Brother Hu Xue Feng. Even Senior Brother Shi Hao might not be able to compare to his current strength!”
“No wonder she is so confident.”
…
Right now, most of the outer court disciples all looked at Hu Xue Feng with adoration.
Hu Xu Feng became the center of everyone's attention.
“Not bad.” Even the Peak Master of Peak Mizar, Zheng Fan, now nodded to Hu Xue Feng with a praising expression.
Hu Xue Feng stood beside Zheng Fan and a sharp gaze appeared in his eyes. His gaze instantly found Duan Ling Tian from within the crowd of outer court disciples on the Mizar Platform and descended towards him.
“Hmm?” Duan Ling Tian's brows knit, and looked back at Hu Xue Feng without the slightest bit of fear.
He could feel that Hu Xue Feng's gaze was filled with provocation and humiliation while looking at him.
It was as if he was certain that once Duan Ling Tian knew that the second round of the outer court martial competition was a life and death competition, Duan Ling Tian would not dare to participate.
Whooshing sound!
Right at this moment, another figure appeared in the battle ring, and stood beside Zheng Fan.
“Senior Brother Shi Hao!”
“As expected of the number one outer court disciple of our Seven Star Sword Sect.”
…
The crowd of outer court disciples on the Mizar Platform became in an uproar once again.
The one who climbed into the battle ring this time was precisely Shi Hao!
Whooshing sound!
At the next moment, He Dong, the seventh level Origin Core Stage disciple of the Megrez Peak had ascended as well.
“Duan Ling Tian, act within your limits.” Zuo Qing said to Duan Ling Tian, then his figure moved following He Dong and descended into the battle ring.
In just a short moment, there were already four people who had climbed into the battle ring, and were standing beside Zheng Fan.
“The four strongest disciples of the outer court of our Seven Star Sword Sect have all gone up by now!”
“Other disciples of the outer court of the other seventh level Origin Core Stage will give up as well right?”
…
Under the hustle and bustle of the crowd of outer court disciples on the Mizar Platform, many outer court disciples successively climbed into the battle ring.
These outer court disciples all had something in common.
They were all existences at the seventh level of the Origin Core Stage!
In a short period of time, almost all of the outer court disciples of the seventh level Origin Core Stage who had obtained the qualifications to participate in the outer court martial competition had climbed into the battle ring and showed their determination.
Including Shi Hao, He Dong, Zuo Qing and Hu Xue Feng, there were a total of 28 people.
“That Ling Tian will not be afraid, and will not dare to participate in the second round of the outer court martial competition, right?” Zhao Lin stood on the Mizar Platform, and easily found the location of Duan Ling Tian.
His heart flinched, as he planned so much, but forgot this part …
Duan Ling Tian could really give up!
As soon as Duan Ling Tian gave up, everything he did would secretly become useless!
Could it be that he really would not achieve anything like drawing water with a bamboo basket?
He did not resign!
Just when Zhao Lin had a burning anxiety.
“Duan Ling Tian!” In the battle ring, Shi Hao's voice was like lightning.
His pair of triangular eyes flickered with an astonishing gleam, as he swept his gaze over the Mizar Platform, seemingly searching for something. “You, won't be a coward to the point of not daring to participate in the second round of the outer court martial competition, right?”
“Pu**y!” Shi Hao's voice was filled with contempt and humiliation.
