War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

668. Chapter 668 ‘Dynasty Martial Competition’ begins

What a joke!

Can this be perceived with intuition?

At this moment, Duan Lingtian naturally saw King Yong’s unbelief, but he did not explain too much.

In fact, he naturally did not rely on what ‘intuition’ to know that King Yong’s command plate was ’32’, and he did not rely on intuition to get the ‘No. 31 command plate’.

When the youth man holding the wooden tray boarded the spectator seat where they were, his Spirit Power had already explored the numbers on the 40 command plate.

40 The number above the command plate, only the two command plates are continuous and opposite.

It is the ’31 number’ and the ’32 number’.

It is precisely because of this that there is something behind.

He asked King Yong to remove the No. 31 command plate.

And he is directly extracting the No. 32 command plate.

“As long as you control Spirit Power’s skilled Inscription Master, you can almost find the numbers on the front of these covered command plates with Spirit Power…”

Duan Lingtian has a heart, secretly thought.

Therefore, he does not feel how great he is.

“Duan Lingtian, you… is it ‘Inscription Master’?”

Soon, Duan Lingtian’s ear came with a surprised voice.

It is King Yong’s ‘Origin Force Voice Transmission’.

Obviously, the current King Yong, from the surprise just came back to his senses, can already make an accurate judgment.

This time, Duan Lingtian did not keep people in suspence, lightly nodded.

Let King Yong can’t help but shake his head and continue with Origin Force Voice Transmission: “You can use Spirit Power to find the numbers on these command plates, which is enough to show that you are very skilled in the manipulation of Spirit Power, on the ‘Inscription’ The accomplishments are not low.”

“Actually, you are amazed in Martial Dao innate talent, why bother to waste time studying ‘Inscription’… If you don’t delve into ‘Inscription’, the strength is definitely stronger now.”

King Yong said that later, it seems a pity.

In his opinion.

Duan Lingtian’s accomplishments in ‘Inscription’ are not low, and the side also shows that Duan Lingtian has worked hard in this area, so it wastes a lot of time.

If Duan Lingtian can spend these wasted time on cultivation, the strength must be stronger.

For King Yong’s “pity” to himself, Duan Lingtian is naturally aware of it.

In this regard, he just smiled and smiled.

Only he knew that his ingenuity in ‘Inscription’ was inherited from the ‘Martial Emperor Hun Lui’ and never wasted any time.

“Duan Lingtian, I thought I could see you first… but now it seems to be no good.”

Su Li sat next to Duan Lingtian and shook his head.

The command plate he extracted is ‘237 number’.

“Good luck, no way.”

Duan Lingtian shrugged, said with a cheeky face.

The face is not red, and the breath is not breathing.

It is as if he is really lucky because he just picked the ‘No. 32 command plate’.

However, Su Li has no doubts.

After all, Su Li didn’t know that it was Duan Lingtian’s ‘No. 31 command plate’ that King Yong took.

A moment later, on the nine middle class spectator seats, three hundred sixty young talents from thirty-six Empires, one after another extracted their own ‘numbered command plate’.

On these command plates, the numbers are marked with unique and unmatched.

“Now, please get the ‘1 number’ to the ’20’ commandboard’s young talent.”

Over the Caged Fighting Arena, the white clothed youth stood there, his face still cold and his voice screaming.

At this time, the ten middle-aged men behind him instantly turned into a streamer, and when they appeared again, they were already distributed in various areas over the Caged Fighting Arena.

Ten people deliberately separated a distance.

“Everyone, then I will go up first.”

One of the black talents of the Black Stone Empire, one of them got the No. 3 comman plate, and now greeted Duan Lingtian and the others and flew up.

This young talent, Duan Lingtian has an impression.

It was the ‘Gao Yuhai’ that had been handed over to Long Yun. The weapon in his hand was a Spirit Fan, a Prying Void Realm eight-year Martial Artist a year ago, and comprehension of ‘Fine and Detailed Saber Force’.

“After a year, he even broke through to ‘Entering Void Realm 1st-Layer’.”

Duan Lingtian looked at Gao Yuhai’s back and moved.

As early as Gao Yuhai’s opening, Duan Lingtian’s Spirit Power had shrouded him, leaving his cultivation base invisible.

Entering Void Realm 1st-Layer !

In the young talents of the Great Empire, although not at the bottom, it is only the middle and lower level.

Just now, Duan Lingtian deliberately explored the cultivation base of many Great Empire young talents.

Among them, the weakest are some ‘Prying Void Realm 9th-Layer Martial Artist’.

“Prying Void Realm 9th-Layer … participates in the ‘Dynasty Martial Competition’, which is a transition.”

Duan Lingtian secretly thought.

At this time, there are another 19 young talents, which are taken from each middle class spectator seats and gathered with Gao Yuhai.

“No. 1 command plate owner and No. 2 command plate owner, come to me.”

Soon, there was a middle-aged man who was responsible for recording the military accomplishment. The voice was not loud, but it was clearly introduced into the 20 young talents.

Immediately, the two young talents quickly reached the middle of the middle-aged man.

“No. 3 comman plate owner and No. 4 command plate owner, come to me.”

Then, someone opened it.

Soon, Gao Yuhai and another young talent went to another middle-aged man who was responsible for recording the military accomplishment.

The remaining sixteen talent talents are also in place.

Twenty young talents, in groups of two, stand against each other.

Not far from every two confrontational young talents, there is a middle-aged man standing there with a serious face as a witness.

The big battle, at the touch of a hair!

“Original, I am still worried… 360 people, if it is only one-on-one, there is not enough time in one day. Now, the ten sessions together are more efficient.”

Duan Lingtian looked at the twenty young talents in confrontation, and her heart was secretly sighed.

“Martial Competition begins!”

Just then, the white clothed youth in the middle of the Caged Fighting Arena, suddenly sighed.

Immediately, the Great Empire young talent, which is divided into ten regions, has been shot out.

Sou! sou! sou! sou! sou!

……

a path of fast-moving silhouettes, staggered.

Wherever, the Origin Force skyrocketed, ‘Concept’ followed, and Spirit Artifact was awkward to attack the opponent.

With just one clash, there are six people admit defeat.

The strength of these six people has been surpassed by the opponents in all directions, and there is no room for resistance.

If you do not admit defeat, you will be seriously injured and may even be killed.

You know, on the stage like ‘Dynasty Martial Competition’, even if you are killed, it is white death.

After the six-person admit defeat, the other six advanced.

And the remaining eight, still fighting there like wildifre…

Eight people, divided into four groups, fight together.

Every two people in the game have the same strength and are even matched once, which is difficult to win.

Among them, it includes Black Stone Empire’s ‘Gao Yuhai’.

Today, Gao Yuhai uses the Grade 5 Spirit Fan in his hand to display the Origin Force and the ‘1st-Layer Concept of Saber’, which is a fierce battle with the opponent.

His opponent, also the Entering Void Realm 1st-Layer Martial Artist, also has the Grade 5 Spirit Artifact, ‘Concept’ is also comparable to him, the strength is not below him.

However, although the strength is similar, but at this time, the fight is the combat experience, and a variety of skills.

Weng! weng! weng! weng! weng!

……

Gao Yuhai raised his hand, and the Grade 5 Spirit Fan in his hand flew out and turned into a fan-shaped saber glow, shrouded his opponent.

Hua!

In the hands of Gao Yuhai’s opponent, the one-handed Grade 5 Spirit Spear was also trembled, and the rapid gunshots swept out, and the shadow of the saber glow.

Bang! bang! bang! bang! bang!

……

Every time the Grade 5 Spirit Sword is swept, a fan-shaped saber glow is destroyed.

Unfortunately, Gao Yuhai was obviously prepared, and when the fan-shaped saber glow was completely annihilated by his opponent, and his opponent’s face showed a smile, he thunderously shot.

Sou!

Weng!

With the turbulence of the Gao Yuhai figure, the whole person was like a knife and went straight to the opponent.

The Spirit Fan in his hand made a shrill sound.

“It’s a pity… the strength of this person is not worse than Gao Yuhai.”

Seeing that Gao Yuhai defeated his opponent, Duan Lingtian shook his head and felt sorry for Gao Yuhai’s opponent.

Gao Yuhai’s opponent, it is because of the momentary intention that Gao Yuhai has the opportunity to take advantage of it.

“3 wins!”

At this time, the middle-aged man responsible for registering Gao Yuhai and his opponent’s military accomplishment was indifferent.

At the same time, he had more paper and pen in his hand and started recording.

“You let me win.”

On the occasion of the millennium, Gao Yuhai, who flew the opponent out with a fan, smiled at the defeated opponent nodded.

“many thanks start off leniently.”

Gao Yuhai’s opponent is sincerely responding.

Obviously, he also knows that if Gao Yuhai turned his Spirit Fan into a ‘fan’ in time to attack, he is now dead under Gao Yuhai, and it is impossible to be traumatized.

Compared to Gao Yuhai’s start off leniently, the other six are totally different.

Six people are even matched, killing red eyes.

In the end, the two died and one was seriously injured.

The other three people who won the competition were more or less hurt.

“Not bad.”

Seeing that Gao Yuhai came back, he won the Black Stone Empire, and King Yong was satisfied with the nodded.

“This Gao Yuhai, people are not bad.”

Duan Lingtian watched Gao Yuhai take a seat and praised it.

“Put the 21 number to the young talent of the 40 command plate and play.”

At this time, the white clothed youth opened again.

“It’s my turn.”

Duan Lingtian laughed, although he knew he didn’t need to shoot at all, he was still on the air and joined the other 18 young talents.

Then, ten middle-aged men began to call people to their side.

“No. 31 command plate owner and No. 32 command plate owner, come to me.”

When the voice of a middle-aged man came, Duan Lingtian passed directly.

“en?”

Seeing that only Duan Lingtian is alone, and the rest of the young talent is in place, the middle-aged man is frowned, “What about another person?”

“What number are you?”

Then, the middle-aged man looked toward Duan Lingtian, asked.