Wu Yongqian, a disciple of the Inner Sect of the Seven Star Sword Sect, and a nine-fold martial artist of the Yuan Dan Realm.

With all your might, you can unleash the power of one hundred and twenty ancient giant elephants!

Now, with the six-grade spirit sword 'Qiushui'.

Above the void above Wu Yongqian's head, one hundred and sixty-four ancient giant elephant phantoms condensed and formed......

Qiushui, the six-grade spirit sword, increased the power of forty-four ancient giant elephants for Wu Yongqian!

"A six-grade spirit sword that increases 'three into seven'?"

The corners of Duan Ling Tian's mouth flashed with disdain, and the seventh-grade spirit sword in his hand shook suddenly, pulling out a sword flower, which was bright and dazzling.

Meanwhile.

Airplanes!

On top of the seven-grade spirit sword, the yuan force beats and blooms, which is extremely gorgeous.

In an instant, above Duan Lingtian's head, one hundred and ten ancient giant elephant phantoms first appeared.

Suddenly, with the rhythm of the Yuan Force on the seven-rank spirit sword in his hand, the phantom of the ancient giant elephant skyrocketed to one hundred and forty heads......

The power of one hundred and forty ancient giant elephants!

"Yuan Dan Realm Eightfold?"

The strength that Duan Ling Tian was showing now made Wu Dao, who was standing in the distance, stare at him, and a little horror appeared on his face.

He could see that Duan Ling Tian was able to exert such a powerful power with the cultivation of the Yuan Dan Realm's eightfold cultivation and the seventh-grade spirit sword......

In his early twenties, the Yuan Dan Realm is eightfold?

"A Xuanyuan Fruit will allow him to break through directly from the Yuan Dan Realm Sixfold to the 'Yuan Dan Realm Eightfold'?"

Wu Dao was shocked inexplicably, and he couldn't believe that the scene in front of him was true.

However, all this happened right in front of his eyes, and he had to believe it.

That's when he realized.

He still underestimated this Duan Ling Tian.

Now, his heart sank slightly.

Although his righteous son 'Wu Yongqian' had a six-rank spirit sword in his hand, he didn't expect Duan Ling Tian to break through to the 'Yuan Dan Realm Eightfold'......

A few days ago, he also heard about the outer door martial arts competition.

Duan Lingtian, with the power of the power of more than twenty ancient giant elephants that weakened Shi Hao, killed Shi Hao!

Now, the power exerted by his righteous son, 'Wu Yongqian', was only more than Duan Lingtian's 'power of twenty-four ancient giant elephants'.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Dao eased his mood, a pair of sharp eyes, staring at Duan Lingtian deadly, his mood stirred, "I want to see if you can defeat the strong with the weak as you did in the outer martial arts competition a few days ago, and defeat my useless son!"

Useless righteous son!

This is Wu Dao's evaluation of 'Wu Yongqian' in his heart.

Back then, the reason why he accepted Wu Yongqian as his righteous son and brought Wu Yongqian back to the Seven Star Sword Sect was because he fell in love with Wu Yongqian's talent when he was young.

Who knows, after a few years, Wu Yongqian's talent gradually seemed to be inactive, which made him extremely disappointed. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable) the best martial god

This time, after hearing about Duan Lingtian's deeds, he thought that he would be able to accept a personal disciple who could dominate the stage of the Qinglin Imperial Kingdom in the future......

Who knows, Duan Lingtian actually rejected him decisively!

Lu Qiu stood in the distance, and he was not surprised to see the power that Duan Ling Tian had exerted.

Today, before arriving at the main peak 'Tianshu Peak', on the rope bridge, he had already seen Duan Ling Tian's strength, and knew that Duan Ling Tian was now an eightfold martial artist of the Yuan Dan Realm.

"Yuan Dan Realm Eightfold?"

Wu Yongqian stared at Duan Lingtian, a pair of sharp eyes, a chill, and a hoarse and low voice, "Duan Lingtian, today, I will defeat you with my father-in-law's six-grade spirit sword 'Qiushui'...... I want you to know that the gap between the inner disciples and the outer disciples is beyond your reach!"

Although, now knowing that Duan Lingtian was an eightfold martial artist of the Yuan Dan Realm, Wu Yongqian was not afraid at all.

In his opinion, a few days ago, the rumors about the Outer Sect Martial Arts Competition were exaggerated by a group of Outer Sect disciples of the Seven Star Sword Sect.

He didn't believe that Duan Lingtian had such a means.

He suspected that in fact, Duan Ling Tian was already a sevenfold martial artist of the Yuan Dan Realm at that time, and he had just deliberately hidden his cultivation in front of people.

Later, in the battle with Shi Hao, at the most critical moment, he showed the power of the sevenfold martial artist of the Yuan Dan Realm, which was the only way to kill the careless Shi Hao......

Now, seeing Duan Ling Tian showing the eightfold cultivation of the Yuan Dan Realm, his heart was even more affirming his past guesses.

Xuanyuan fruit.

It is impossible for a Yuan Dan Realm Sixfold Martial Artist to directly break through to the 'Yuan Dan Realm Eightfold'!

If Duan Lingtian knew what Wu Yongqian was thinking now, he wouldn't be surprised.

A Xuanyuan Fruit really can't make him break through to the 'Yuan Dan Realm Eightfold', and now he is not the Yuan Dan Realm Eightfold.

He is just a sevenfold martial artist of the Yuan Dan Realm!

Because of the special nature of the exercise "Nine Dragons Battle Venerable Technique" that he cultivated, it allowed him to have the strength that was not weaker than the 'Yuan Dan Realm Eightfold' when he was in the seventh level of the Yuan Dan Realm.

"The gap between the inner disciples and the outer disciples, can't I overcome?"

Hearing Wu Yongqian's provocative words, Duan Lingtian smiled faintly, his eyes narrowed into a line, "I don't know about other inner disciples...... But, you, Wu Yongqian, I really haven't taken it to heart!"

He has always respected me, and I respect people.

This Wu Yongqian had a killing intent against him before, although he didn't pay attention to it, it didn't mean that he didn't care.

Inner disciple?

So what!

It's the same that you can't get up. The Supreme Soldier King

In Duan Lingtian's eyes, a cold light flashed.

"Look for death!"

Duan Lingtian's words reached Wu Yongqian's ears, causing Wu Yongqian to completely go berserk, his body swept out, and the whole person seemed to turn into a gust of wind, sweeping towards Duan Lingtian.

"Ghost Sword Technique!"

While Wu Yong's front figure was swaying, his hoarse and deep voice was mixed with the intent of slaughter.

The six-grade spirit sword 'Qiushui' in his hand suddenly disappeared and reappeared, and in less than a moment, it disappeared again......

At this time, Wu Yongqian had already arrived not far in front of Duan Lingtian.

Ghost Sword Trick?

With his powerful spiritual power, as well as the lifelong martial arts experience of the Reincarnation Martial Emperor, with just one glance, Duan Ling Tian could see through the mystery of the sword technique that Wu Yongqian was now exerting.

This set of sword skills is nothing more than paying attention to surprise.

This is very similar to his "Drawing the Sword".

It's just that the speed is not as good as "Drawing the Sword".

"Netherworld Sword Technique", pay attention to the combination of fast and slow......

When it is fast, it is like a flash of wind and lightning, making it difficult to catch with the naked eye.

When it is slow, it is like a breeze blowing in the clouds, confusing the opponent's line of sight.

Call!

Duan Lingtian only felt a gust of wind rushing towards him, but it was Wu Yongqian who swept in front of him, and the unpredictable "Netherworld Sword Technique" came with him like a shadow, just appeared, and the next moment it disappeared without a trace.

Of course, although Duan Lingtian's naked eyes couldn't capture the location of Wu Yongqian's sword, his spiritual power could clearly sense it.

"Die!"

Suddenly, Wu Yongqian burst into a shout, his eyes were red, and he tried his best.

Duan Ling Tian could clearly sense with his spiritual power that the six-rank spirit sword 'Qiushui' in Wu Yongqian's hand was now sweeping towards his abdomen, intending to seriously injure him.

"This Wu Yongqian, although he wanted to kill me, but Wu Dao didn't speak, he didn't dare to kill me after all. ”

In the blink of an eye, such a thought popped up in Duan Lingtian's heart.

The next moment, Duan Lingtian's eyes were slightly cold.

Draw the sword!

Duan Lingtian's hand holding the sword shook, and the Seven Rank Spirit Sword moved.

Shout!

The sword burst out like lightning and disappeared in front of Wu Yongqian's eyes.

Although, the power that Duan Ling Tian was exerting now was inferior to the strength of Wu Yongqian's entire twenty-four ancient giant elephants......

However, the characteristic of "Sword Drawing" is that it is 'fast'.

The world's martial arts, only fast and unbreakable.

"So fast!"

In the distance, Wu Dao and Lu Qiu watched intently at the confrontation between Duan Ling Tian and Wu Yongqian, and they were also shocked by the speed of Duan Ling Tian's sword.

The seven-rank spirit sword swept out, and the speed was no less than the six-grade spirit sword 'Qiushui' in Wu Yongqian's hand. Fifty years after the Qing Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty

Duan Lingtian's naked eyes couldn't catch the sword in Wu Yongqian's hand, it didn't mean they couldn't catch it.

Now, with their powerful cultivation, they could clearly capture the 'trajectory' of the spirit sword in Duan Lingtian and Wu Yongqian's hands with the naked eye......

The seventh-grade spirit sword in Duan Lingtian's hand, the latecomers came first, catching up with the speed of the sixth-grade spirit sword in Wu Yongqian's hand.

Boom!

There was a sound of iron clashes.

However, it was the seventh-grade spirit sword in Duan Lingtian's hand, and at the last moment, he stopped the sixth-grade spirit sword in Wu Yongqian's hand in time.

This scene made Wu Dao's eyes streak.

He knew in his heart that the victory and defeat were in this encounter.

Duan Lingtian and Wu Yongqian, if any one of them can suppress each other in a hard fight, they will win in one fell swoop.

"The speed of sword skills is good, but it's a pity that your strength is far inferior to mine!"

Wu Yongqian's hoarse voice revealed a sneer, and above the six-grade spirit sword 'Qiushui' in his hand, the yuan power soared suddenly......

The power of one hundred and sixty-four ancient giant elephants, without reservation, is vented!

He wanted to shake open the seventh-grade spirit sword in Duan Ling Tian's hand in one fell swoop and seriously injure Duan Ling Tian.

"Really?"

Hearing Wu Yongqian's words, a bright smile bloomed on Duan Ling Tian's sword-eyed handsome face, and there was a strong confidence in the smile.

This scene made Wu Dao stunned.

This Duan Ling Tian, where did he get so much confidence?

Lu Qiu, who was standing on the side, was now also watching the scene in front of him intently.

Last time Duan Ling Tian shot to kill Shi Hao, he was not there, which was a pity......

Today, he wanted to have a good look at Duan Lingtian's means of defeating the strong with the weak.

He had confidence in Duan Lingtian.

Feeling the frenzied force surging on the six-rank spirit sword 'Autumn Water' in Wu Yongqian's hand, Duan Lingtian's eyes froze, and a cold light swept by.

Tremble!

Almost at the moment when he felt the power of the six-rank spirit sword skyrocket, Duan Ling Tian made a move and unleashed the powerful means given to him by the "Nine Dragons Battle Venerable Technique" Jiao Python Transformation.

In an instant, the Yuan Force on the Seven-Rank Spirit Sword in Duan Ling Tian's hand trembled imperceptibly......

The frequency of fluttering is getting faster and faster!

Boom!

The two spirit swords had just been separated and slammed into each other again.

Just when Wu Dao thought that the seventh-grade spirit sword in Duan Lingtian's hand was about to be shocked by the sixth-grade spirit sword in Wu Yongqian's hand.

"Humph!"

A muffled grunt, suddenly.

Wu Yongqian's face was pale, and his hand holding the sword seemed to tremble, and he gritted his teeth to resist it.

Soon, his tiger's mouth cracked, and blood shot out!