War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

Because he is my brother Duan!

Feng Tianwu's short sentence made many young men from various forces look at Duan Lingtian with envy, wishing to replace him.

At this moment, anyone who is not blind can almost see Feng Tianwu's affection for Duan Lingtian.

"Duan Lingtian, this fellow is truly blessed."

Huang Daniu said with envy.

A peerless beauty like Feng Tianwu, including him, couldn't help but be tempted when they first saw it.

"Junior Sister Feng, you...you will regret it!"

Lian Xiong gritted his teeth and said something to Feng Tianwu with jealousy on his face, and then flew away, chasing his arm that was torn off by Feng Tianwu and thrown out.

If the arm is found and connected in time, there may be a possibility of recovery.

"The disciple of the Sword Sect just now, when he made a move, attracted the power of heaven and earth, and condensed more than 270 phantoms of ancient horned dragons... He is very powerful, but he was still defeated by this female disciple of the Sword Sect like a fairy. Broken an arm."

"This female disciple of the Sword Sect seems to be in her early twenties... At such an age, she possesses such terrifying strength, which is shocking."

"She is really the darling of the heavens... Not only does she have a face that can overwhelm the country and turn all living beings upside down, but she also has a talent and understanding that make people enviable!"

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Whether it's the Five Elements Sect, the Yunkong Temple, or the young disciples of the Sun Moon Sect, they couldn't help whispering.

The shock Feng Tianwu brought to them was too great.

Although Feng Tianwu shot very quickly, and didn't even induce the power of heaven and earth to condense the vision of heaven and earth, they could see that Feng Tianwu's strength was far higher than that of the Sword Sect disciple whose arm was crippled by her.

"Tianwu girl, this time...you have overdone it."

Among the two old men headed by Sword Gate, the thin old man looked at Feng Tianwu with some reproach.

"Master, I just kept my hands... Otherwise, he would be a corpse now."

Facing the blame of the old man,

Feng Tianwu responded unhurriedly, with a bit of coldness in her voice.

As the saying goes, "dragons have reverse scales, and they die when they touch them"!

In her world, Duan Lingtian is her Ni Lin.

Today, the reason why Lianxiong was not killed was because her father Feng Wudao is now the 'Elder of Jianmen' of Sword Gate, and she didn't want to make it difficult for her father.

The master of Sword Gate?

Although I don't know whether this old man is the sect master of the 'Sword Gate' or the 'Sword Gate', I have to say that Duan Lingtian has a bad impression of him.

What do you mean it's too much?

That Sword Sect disciple 'Lian Xiong' wanted to kill him as soon as he made a move, and the sword in his hand was so close to his eyebrows that he almost killed him.

If Tianwu hadn't made the first move, if he had made the move instead, that Lian Xiong would have been a corpse.

Now, Lian Xiong has only lost one arm, yet this old man still blames Tian Wu for doing too much?

"You are Duan Lingtian? My quasi-disciple of 'Jianmen'?"

Soon, the old man's eyes shifted from Feng Tianwu to Duan Lingtian, and asked in an extremely flat tone, his voice seemed a little indifferent.

"From now on...I, Duan Lingtian, am no longer a prospective disciple of Sword Sect!"

Duan Lingtian looked at the old man calmly, and announced lightly.

Just now, when he heard the old man blame Feng Tianwu, he no longer had any interest in worshiping the 'Sword Gate'.

"Duan Lingtian!"

Hearing Duan Lingtian's words, Jian Shisan's expression changed.

He never expected that Duan Lingtian would dare to talk to the 'Master of Sword Gate' in this way, and, once he opened his mouth, he would separate himself from Sword Gate.

"Ok?"

After the old man came to his senses, his face changed, and he said in a deep voice, "You think that our 'Sword Gate' is where you can join if you want, and you don't want to join if you don't want to?"

"To me, that's exactly what it is."

Duan Lingtian said indifferently: "I promised my senior that he would join the 'Sword Gate' because he was kind to me... As for now, I have no interest in Sword Gate."

Speaking of this, Duan Lingtian didn't bother to pay attention to the old man anymore, but looked at Jian Shisan, "Senior, I, Duan Lingtian, will definitely repay your kindness to me in the future... As for the sword gate, I will never join again."

The attitude of the old man just now made Duan Lingtian feel cold.

Although, there may be some other reasons, such as Lian Xiong's identity, background and so on.

But in his view, those are no excuses.

Seeing the determination on Duan Lingtian's face, Jian Shisan also realized that the matter was irreversible, he didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only smile wryly.

"Okay...Okay! Today, I'm just looking at the face of Tianwu girl, and I don't care about you."

The old man's face was gloomy due to Duan Ling's weather. After speaking, he took a deep breath and continued: "Since you don't want to join our Sword Sect, we will not force you! From now on, you are no longer our Sword Sect. A quasi-disciple of the sect."

"In our sword gate, there are so many young and strong people, and you are not missing."

After talking about it, the old man said in a somewhat dispirited manner, obviously not paying attention to Duan Lingtian.

"That would be all the better."

Duan Lingtian nodded, then turned to look at the Sun Moon Sect disciple 'Lu Kai' who was waiting there, and said in a deep voice, "Go on."

He has not forgotten the bet with the leader of the Sun Moon Sect, 'Chen Feng'.

It is impossible for him to forget about the two 'nine layers of artistic conception fragments'.

"Brother Duan, what is this?"

Feng Tianwu took a look at Lu Kai. Although Lu Kai has put away his 'yuanli' and 'artistic concept' now, when she first came, she still saw the strength displayed by the other party.

Using no spiritual weapon, he mobilized the power of heaven and earth to condense the phantoms of two hundred and twenty ancient horned dragons.

Because of this, Feng Tianwu can see that Lu Kai is a warrior of the ninth level of the cave virtual realm who has comprehended the "nine-fold cave virtual artistic conception".

"It's nothing, there is a gambling fight between me and him...you just need to watch from the sidelines."

Duan Lingtian shook his head, smiled and gave Feng Tianwu a reassuring look.

Hearing this, Feng Tianwu retreated obediently.

"Duan Lingtian, be careful."

At this time, Su Li and Zhang Shouyong also retreated, watching Duan Lingtian confront the young man in black from a distance.

That young man gave them an extremely dangerous feeling.

As Duan Lingtian confronted Lu Kai again, the 'origin force' and 'sword artistic conception' on Lu Kai reappeared.

At the same time, a group of lay disciples from Yunkong Temple started discussing again.

From the mouths of the lay disciples of Yunkong Temple, Feng Tianwu, Su Li, Zhang Shouyong and other members of the Sword Sect quickly understood the ins and outs of the matter, and they all couldn't help showing shock.

"In this gambling fight, the bets of either side are two 'nine layers of artistic conception fragments'?"

"That Sun Moon Sect disciple 'Lu Kai' is a Ninth Level Cave Void Realm martial artist who has comprehended the 'Artistic Conception of Ninth Level Intermediate Saber'?"

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One by one Sword Sect disciples talked one after another, while they showed shock on their faces, they couldn't help looking forward to the battle between Duan Lingtian and Lu Kai.

Of course, most of them felt that Lu Kai had a better chance of winning.

Whoosh!

At this time, a figure in the distance came quickly, and it was 'Lian Xiong' who had gone to pick up the broken arm and returned.

Lian Xiong's severed arm has been connected by him, but his face is still pale and extremely pale, which looks no different from that of a dead person.

After returning, Lian Xiong looked at Feng Tianwu, his eyes filled with extreme coldness.

"Lian Xiong, the matter of Tianwu girl breaking your arm ends here."

The thin old man, also known as the 'Master of Jianmen', glanced at Lian Xiong lightly, his tone was indifferent, without any emotion.

"Master, she..."

Hearing the old man's words, Lian Xiong's face changed greatly, and he wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the old man again, "Did you not hear what I said clearly, or do you want me to repeat it to you again?"

After talking about it, the old man's voice seemed to come from an ice cave, and Lian Xiong couldn't help shivering in fright, and looked at Feng Tianwu unwillingly, after all, he didn't dare to have any thoughts of revenge.

He knew it.

Unless he doesn't want to stay at Sword Gate any longer, or the old man died.

Otherwise, he would no longer be able to retaliate against Feng Tianwu.

Otherwise, once the old man finds out, he will die without life!

Taking a deep breath, Lian Xiong looked away and began to search for the figure of 'Duan Lingtian'.

Soon, he discovered that Duan Lingtian was standing in a confrontation with a young man in black, and that young man in black showed a strength far superior to his, the ninth level of the cave realm, and comprehended the "nine levels of cave void artistic conception".

"what happened?"

Lian Xiong was puzzled as to why Duan Lingtian would face such a strong young man.

When he learned the reason for all this from other people, he couldn't help but sneer secretly, "It turns out that this is the case... this Duan Lingtian is looking for death! He really thought he could defeat the Ninth Layer of the Void Realm who had comprehended the 'Nine Layers of Cave Illusion' Musha?"

"Fortunately, you didn't die in my hands."

Lian Xiong's cold eyes fixed on Duan Lingtian's back, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However, the next moment, his smile froze completely.

sky!

what did he see !

In the distance, that Sun Moon Sect disciple 'Lu Kai' moved, the spirit knife as thin as a cicada's wing trembled in his hand, all his strength poured into the spirit knife, and killed Duan Lingtian.

Above the void, more than 310 phantoms of ancient horned dragons flitted out with claws and claws, and rushed towards Duan Lingtian.

hum!

Pointed by the knife light as thin as a cicada's wing, the air flow in the air was separated, and there were waves of clear piercing whistles. The piercing whistles became louder and louder, giving people an extremely ear-piercing feeling.

The knife, which contained the power of more than three hundred and ten ancient horned dragons, followed Duan Lingtian like a shadow, as if it wanted to split Duan Lingtian in two, tear it in half.

Facing Lu Kailai's menacing knife, Duan Lingtian's eyes were cold and awe-inspiring, and then he took a step forward suddenly.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Duan Lingtian moved.

Forming a fist with his right hand, he suddenly stretched backwards, and his broad back seemed to be drawn into a strong bow.

suddenly.

Whoosh!

As Duan Lingtian's strong back trembled, his fist shot out like a cannonball, meeting the swiftly approaching knife light.

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