War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

"Owners of tokens No. 11 to No. 50 go out and queue up according to the numbered tokens."

Ning Can pointed to a void where no one was there.

Immediately, forty young talents, including Su Li, Zhang Shouyong and Long Yun, flew out one by one and formed a neat queue.

Duan Lingtian stood in the middle of the fighting arena, looking at the forty young talents lined up in front of him, his eyes sparkling.

Among these people, besides the three familiar faces of Su Li, Zhang Shouyong and Long Yun, there was another face that he was very familiar with.

"Duan Lingtian got the No. 1 token and has absolute initiative... Who do you think he will challenge?"

Someone couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"That goes without saying! It must be challenging the owner of the No. 50 token."

Someone else said it for granted.

Most people agree with that.

However, at this moment, Duan Lingtian's eyes did not fall on the owner of the No. 50 token, but locked on the last familiar face except Su Li, Zhang Shouyong and Long Yun.

The owner of token No. 17, Zhao Weiyi!

The Zhao family of the Ming Dynasty was the most powerful among the contemporary youths, and the contemporary youths of the Ming Dynasty were second only to Lu Yong.

The most important thing is that Zhao Weiyi and Duan Lingtian once had conflicts.

A few months ago, Zhao Weiyi was defeated by Duan Lingtian on the ninth floor of the Binghuo Building in the capital of the Ming Dynasty, and he didn't even touch Duan Lingtian's clothes.

"I choose to challenge token holder number 17."

After Duan Lingtian locked his eyes on Zhao Weiyi, he said frankly.

Suddenly, everyone present was in an uproar:

"During this period of Ling Tian, ​​he actually challenged the owner of token No. 17? As far as I know, even beyond token No. 10, there are quite a few existences above the level 2 of the Hollow Void Realm."

"This Ling Tian, ​​is it possible that he is confident that he can defeat warriors above the 'Void Hole Realm Level 2'?"

...

Many people who questioned Duan Lingtian's strength,

They all discussed.

Zhao Weiyi, who was challenged by Duan Lingtian, had a gloomy face, and under the scorching gaze, he took a deep breath and said calmly, "I admit defeat!"

throw in the towel!

As soon as Zhao Weiyi said this, there was a burst of hissing at the scene.

"Which dynasty is this person from? To be able to get the No. 17 token, the strength must not be weak... He doesn't even have the courage to fight on the field."

Many people looked at Zhao Weiyi with disdain.

"I know him! He is one of the two most outstanding young people in the Ming Dynasty, and he is as famous as 'Lu Yong', the direct disciple of the deputy castle master."

"No way? Just such a coward can be as famous as Lu Yong? Are you kidding me?"

"I also feel that such a coward is not qualified to be as famous as Lu Yong."

"To be as famous as him is simply a disgrace to Lu Yong!"

...

Many people fell into trouble.

In this world where the strong are respected, cowards are the most despised.

Zhao Weiyi is afraid without fighting, which makes people disgusted.

Zhao Weiyi's face turned blue and pale when he heard the sarcasm coming from around him, but he couldn't refute it.

He was indeed afraid, afraid of Duan Lingtian.

Back then, when he fought Duan Lingtian, he was defeated without even touching Duan Lingtian's clothes. If Duan Lingtian hadn't killed him, he wouldn't be standing here now.

Just now, when Duan Lingtian looked at him, he could clearly see the coldness in his eyes.

He knew that once he took up the challenge, his fate would no longer be under his control.

Therefore, in order to live a good life, he dared not take up the challenge and directly surrendered.

For him, this is the most sensible choice.

"Thanks."

Duan Lingtian took a deep look at Zhao Weiyi, thanked him, and retreated to Feng Tianwu's side.

For a moment, Zhao Weiyi's face turned blue and white from anger.

Immediately afterwards, the No. 2 token owner came on stage.

The owner of token No. 2, Zi Shang, a young talent of the Han Dynasty, is now also the "personal disciple" of Ning Can, the deputy master of Canglang Castle.

"I heard that this Zishang has been accepted as a personal disciple by Deputy Castle Master Ning."

"After Duan Lingtian, he is the second person who has broken through the 'Psychedelic Underground Palace'... It is not an easy person to be accepted as a personal disciple by Vice Castle Master Ning."

...

Many people looked at Zi Shang and talked about it.

After Zi Shang entered the stage, his eyes fell on the owner of the No. 50 token, a young man in green, and he said lightly, "The owner of the No. 50 token."

The young man in green was named by Zi Shang, although he was frightened from the bottom of his heart, he still gritted his teeth and flew out to confront Zi Shang.

If it weren't for the scene where everyone satirized Zhao Weiyi just now, he might have simply surrendered.

Now, with the lessons learned from the past, for the sake of dignity, he didn't do that.

"Once I lose, I will admit defeat."

The young man in green thought secretly.

He has already made a decision, once he loses to Zishang, he will immediately admit defeat.

Such an admission of defeat is more dignified than Zhao Weiyi.

After all, Zhao Weiyi didn't even have the courage to play.

"Do you dare to play?"

Seeing that the young man in green didn't take the initiative to admit defeat, and dared to confront him on the field, preparing to fight him, Zi Shang's face suddenly became gloomy.

His deadly rival, 'Duan Lingtian', challenged the holder of token No. 17. The latter didn't even have the courage to play, so he directly surrendered.

Now, he challenged the owner of the No. 50 token, thinking that the other party would not dare to play, and even directly surrendered.

In this way, he would not lose to his rival Duan Lingtian.

However, things backfired.

The owner of the No. 50 token, after being challenged by his name, played calmly, as if he was not afraid of him. This made him feel violent while being hit hard.

"Anyway, I'm going to give it a try."

The green-clothed youth gritted his teeth and said.

"Sometimes, a wrong decision can cost you your life!"

Zi Shang's eyes were full of bloodthirsty murderous intent, the owner of the No. 50 token made him unable to step down, so he let him use his life to repent.

"drink!"

When the young man in green heard Zi Shang's words, his complexion changed drastically, but he still bravely flew out, with the spiritual weapon in his hand, all his vitality exploded, and his artistic conception followed him like a shadow.

The young man in green used all his means to arouse the visions of heaven and earth, forming phantoms of more than fifty ancient horned dragons...

Void Cave Realm Level 1 cultivation base!

A layer of holey artistic conception!

Fourth Grade Spirit Artifact!

call!

Facing the onslaught of the young man in green, Zi Shang's face remained unchanged, and when he raised his hand, there was an extremely simple guqin in his hand.

As Zishang raised his hand, Yuan Li entwined, and thirty phantoms of ancient horned dragons appeared in the void above his head, indicating his current cultivation level:

Void Cave Realm Level 2!

"This Zishang actually broke through?"

Duan Lingtian's pupils shrank.

If he remembered correctly, Zishang was only a warrior at the first level of the Hollow Realm yesterday, how could he break through to the second level of the Hollow Realm overnight?

"It seems that Ning Can gave him some benefits... Maybe he broke through after taking the spiritual fruit."

This point, Duan Lingtian is not difficult to guess.

Seeing that Zishang showed his cultivation at the second level of the Cave and Void Realm, the young man in green changed his face, and his figure instantly slowed down and began to slow down.

At the same time, he opened his mouth, "I think..."

It's a pity that he is destined to be unable to say the word 'lose'.

Zheng!

As Zi Shang dropped his hand and slapped the surface of the guqin, the strings of the qin began to vibrate, and suddenly there was a piercing loud noise.

At the same time, a substantive cyan half-moon ripple, entwined with a wisp of fiery breath, swept out, aiming at the green-clothed youth.

Halfway through, the aura of flames expanded more and more.

The fire borrows the wind!

The second level of cultivation in the Hollow Realm, the first level of the artistic conception of intermediate wind, and the artistic conception of low-level fire, combined with the fourth-grade spiritual weapon Guqin, endowed Zishang with the power of more than 70 ancient horned dragons.

hum!

The half-moon-shaped ripples exuding wisps of scorching flames broke the young man in two in half before he could speak the word 'lose'.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

...

Immediately afterwards, there were bursts of ear-piercing sound of exploding pianos, and half-moon-shaped ripples exuding hot flames, like a dense giant, shrouded the broken body of the young man in green.

The next moment, there was only blood rain in the sky, and after the blood rain fell, the body of the young man in green was nowhere to be seen.

hiss! hiss! hiss! hiss! hiss!

...

In the air above the fighting ring, there was a sound of gasping for air, and many people looked at Zi Shang with horror.

Some female warriors even turned pale with fright.

When had they seen such a bloody scene?

"The owner of the No. 50 token died unjustly!"

"Yeah, he was ready to admit defeat... In the end, he was killed before he could say the word 'lose'."

"However, this Zishang is actually a warrior of the second level of the cave realm? Moreover, the artistic conception he comprehended seems to be only the "first level cave virtual conception" of the wind conception, and the "entering the void conception" of the fire conception."

"He doesn't even have a third-grade spiritual weapon, how did he break out of the 'Psychedelic Underground Palace' for the second time?"

...

Many people began to question Zishang's strength while lamenting the unjust death of No. 50 Token.

In their view.

With the ordinary strength and means that Zi Shang showed just now, according to common sense, it is estimated that even the top 20 tokens may not be able to be obtained.

But Zishang got the No. 2 token!

"If he really only has this strength... it is impossible to get the No. 2 token!"

The eyes of the Ninth Prince of the Great Qi Dynasty 'Qi Feng' who got the No. 3 token flashed, and he subconsciously felt that Zi Shang's move just now was absolutely reserved.

And keep a lot!

"Hmph! Maybe he has some shortcut... You know, he is from the Han Dynasty, and three people from the Han Dynasty have won the top ten tokens."

The owner of the No. 4 token, the 'Qin Kong' of the Great Qin Dynasty, was standing not far from Qi Feng. Hearing Qi Feng's self-talk, he snorted disdainfully.

For a while, more and more people questioned that the No. 2 token in Zishang's hand was obtained through opportunistic means.

"I just said, Duan Lingtian and Feng Tianwu of the Han Dynasty, one is 28 years old and the other is 25 years old, how could they get the No. 1 and No. 7 tokens? way."

"With Zi Shang's strength, he can get the No. 2 token, and Duan Ling Tian and Feng Tian Wu are not much stronger."

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