Chapter 158: Duan Lingxing's Death
Seeing that Duan Lingxing actually wanted to stop his Ziwei soft sword, Duan Lingtian sneered. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)
Ziwei's soft sword turned, and met Duan Lingxing's palm with the blade.
Duan Lingxing's face changed drastically!
The sword body, he dared to slap it with the palm of his flesh, but the blade of the sword, given him ten dares, did not dare to shoot down.
Although he was wearing the 'Golden Silk Glove' of the Eight-Rank Spiritual Weapon on his hand, it was impossible for him to go head-to-head with the blade of the sword that was also an Eight-Rank Spiritual Weapon......
"Do you think that's useful?"
With a flash of inspiration, Duan Lingxing sneered, and did not stop his hand, and continued to shoot out with one palm, while running the defensive martial arts......
A Xuan-level high-level defensive martial art of the 'Perfection Realm'!
Suddenly, a layer of defensive qi permeated the surface of his 'Golden Silk Glove', and his big hand fell, one by one, and he directly grabbed the Ziwei soft sword that Duan Ling Tian swung......
The gold silk gloves are extremely tough, and ordinary swords are difficult to hurt.
Now coupled with the defensive qi, Duan Lingxing relied on the power of fourteen ancient giant elephants to forcibly stop Duan Ling Tian's sword with the power of fourteen ancient giant elephants!
The power of the two, canceling each other!
Just when the corners of Duan Lingxing's mouth showed a cruel smile, ready to use this to attack Duan Lingtian.
A cold voice came into his ears, "Do you think that's what I can do?"
The next moment.
Duan Lingxing's pupils shrank......
Oh, my God!
What did he see!
Above Duan Lingtian's head, another Ancient Giant Elephant Phantom appeared, and together with the previous fourteen Ancient Giant Elephant Phantoms, a total of fifteen Ancient Giant Elephant Phantoms appeared......
The power of fifteen ancient giant elephants!
"No...... Impossible! How could he have a 'seven-grade spirit weapon', how could it be!"
Duan Lingxing's face changed drastically, his voice was mixed with endless fear, his first thought now was that the spiritual weapon in Duan Lingtian's hand was not an eighth-grade spiritual weapon, but a 'seventh-grade spiritual weapon'!
After all, if a ninefold martial artist in the Ning Dan Realm wants to exert the power of fifteen ancient giant elephants, he can only achieve it by relying on the 'Seven Rank Spirit Weapon'......
The seven-grade spirit weapon can increase the strength by nearly thirty percent!
How could he possibly know.
The crape myrtle soft sword in Duan Lingtian's hand was not a 'seven-grade spiritual weapon' at all......
Duan Ling Tian's cultivation of the Nine Dragons Battle Venerable Technique's 'Python Transformation', after completing the fourfold physical refinement of the Ning Dan Realm, gave Duan Ling Tian the power of twelve ancient giant elephants comparable to the nine layers of the Ning Dan Realm.
Early yesterday morning, Duan Ling Tian broke through to the fifth level of the Ning Dan Realm, adding the power of an ancient giant elephant!
Now, even without the use of spiritual weapons, Duan Ling Tian could unleash the power of thirteen ancient giant elephants......
Once the spirit weapon is used, the power of fifteen ancient giant elephants is at your fingertips.
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A group of onlookers of the Holy Martial Academy 'students' were also stunned.
"Seven Rank Spirit Weapon!"
"Oh my God, Duan Ling Tian actually has a seven-grade spirit weapon!"
"Seven-grade spiritual weapons, even if it is the Duan family, it is estimated that there are not many pieces...... Where did this Duan Ling Tian come from?"
......
Their thoughts were the same as Duan Lingxing's, they all thought that Duan Lingtian was able to exert the power of fifteen ancient giant elephants with the help of the 'Seven-Rank Spirit Weapon'.
"Seven-grade spirit weapon?"
The corners of Xiao Yu's mouths twitched, and a wry smile appeared on their faces, they all felt that Duan Lingtian was hiding too deeply......
Even Su Li's eyes moved slightly, a little surprised.
"How could he have a seven-grade spirit weapon......
Tong Li's face was extremely ugly, and the hand holding the black long whip tightened a little.
"Cousin!"
Seeing this scene, a touch of sadness appeared on Duan Rong's face.
On the martial arts field.
Duan Lingxing's body shook.
Suddenly, as if he remembered something terrible, his eyes fell on the right hand that was holding Duan Ling Tianziwei's soft sword, his pupils shrank, his heart trembled, and he was instantly frightened, and he wanted to stop it......
"What, regret reaching out for my sword?"
Duan Lingtian saw Duan Lingxing's expression, he didn't know what he was thinking, he sneered, and the Ziwei soft sword in his hand moved.
Shout!
The power of fifteen ancient giant elephants, completely suppressing the power of Duan Lingxing's fourteen ancient giant elephants!
Duan Lingxing's defensive qi was torn apart by Duan Lingtian's sword!
The gold wire gloves cracked in response to the sound.
"Ahh
Almost at the same time, accompanied by Duan Lingxing's scream, Duan Lingxing's palm was forcibly split in two, and the other half of his palm fell to the ground, stained with blood.
Duan Lingxing's body trembled, and when he looked at Duan Lingtian again, his eyes were full of fear......
"That sword just now is for 'Li Xuan'! Li Xuan, you should still remember him, right? It was the little fat man who helped me block your palm with his body two years ago and saved my life. ”
Duan Lingtian's cold gaze fell on Duan Lingxing's body.
At the beginning, if it weren't for the little fat man 'Li Xuan' blocking that palm for him, he would have been killed by Duan Lingxing, and it would be impossible for him to stand here anymore.
He once swore that he would avenge Li Xuan!
Shout!
Duan Lingtian's body moved, as if he had turned into a spirit snake, approaching Duan Lingxing, and slashed out again.
Duan Lingxing, who had no spiritual weapon and was injured in his body, how could he dodge Duan Lingtian's extremely fast sword......
In an instant, Duan Lingxing screamed again. The Mirror Sky Kiqin Girl arrived
One of his legs was cut off by Duan Lingtian, and the whole person lost his support and fell to the ground with a bang, his body trembling and struggling violently, his eyes full of despair......
At this moment, how he wished that everything in front of him was a dream......
It's a pity that the sharp pain kept coming, making him realize that this was not a dream, it was real!
"This sword is for Kerr! Kerr, do you remember? When you first wanted to kill me, you swung the sword at you, and the girl who was injured by you. ”
Duan Lingtian walked towards Duan Lingxing step by step, his tone mixed with a chill.
The scenes of the past are vividly vivid......
That time, he was almost killed by Duan Lingxing!
The vice president of the Holy Martial Academy, the gray-robed old man, looked at the bloody scene in front of him, but he didn't have any intention of interfering......
The battle of life and death in which the 'contract of life and death' is signed can only be terminated if one party dies.
As a Witness, he must lead by example!
Moreover, he could also hear that Duan Lingxing had actually killed Duan Lingtian in the past......
He suddenly realized, no wonder Duan Lingtian hated Duan Lingxing so much.
It turned out that there was a 'life and death feud'!
"It turns out that this Ling Tian and Duan Ling Xing have formed an irresolvable hatred in the past, no wonder they will never die as soon as they meet!"
"They are all descendants of the Duan family, the gap between the two is too big! Duan Lingtian is only about eighteen years old, and that Duan Ling Xing seems to be twenty-three years old this year. ”
"Duan Lingtian, defeating the descendants of the same clan who are five years older than him, his talent can be called 'against the sky', and he is worthy of being Duan Rufeng's son!"
"Compared to him, this Ling Xing is not as good as scum!"
......
At this moment, none of the 'students' of the Holy Martial Academy present had pity on Duan Lingxing.
A smile appeared on the faces of Xiao Yu and the others.
Duan Ling Tian won!
Duan Rong looked at the scene in front of him, his body trembled violently, and his face turned pale.
"Duan Lingtian, I will definitely let you die!"
Tong Li glanced at the purple-clothed young man in the distance, his eyes were cold, and he immediately turned around and left.
On the martial arts field.
Duan Lingxing barely used his Yuan Force to stop the blood gushing out of the wound, and his face was bloodless and pale.
Looking at Duan Lingtian, who was walking towards him step by step, holding a blood-stained soft sword, Duan Lingxing's body trembled, and fear and despair appeared on his face, "Duan Lingtian, you can't kill me, I am your clan brother, and we are all descendants of the Duan family...... You can't kill me......"
Hearing Duan Lingxing's words, Duan Lingtian was stunned for a moment, and immediately smiled.
"Brother?"
A sarcastic smile appeared on Duan Lingtian's face, "More than two years ago, when you were in the Li family in Qingfeng Town, when you wanted to kill me, did you ever think that I was your clan brother?
"Now, seeing that the advantages are gone, and death is on the verge of death, I call myself a 'clan brother' and want me to let you live...... Don't you think it's ridiculous?"
The crape myrtle soft sword in Duan Lingtian's hand was still dripping blood on the ground......
Everywhere he passed, blood flowed everywhere.
A moment later, Duan Lingtian came to Duan Lingxing's face, and the Ziwei Soft Sword in his hand was slightly raised......
Duan Lingxing also seemed to realize that Duan Lingtian didn't eat him, his face suddenly changed, and he roared sharply: "Duan Lingtian, if you dare to kill me, my father and mother will definitely not let you go! You will definitely die!"
"Just that waste?"
Duan Lingtian smiled, unimpressed.
"My father's 'power' is far beyond your imagination, if you knew each other, you wouldn't kill me. ”
Duan Lingxing was in his final dying throes.
However, Duan Lingtian was unmoved.
"This sword is for myself......"
In Duan Lingxing's desperate gaze, the sword in Duan Lingtian's hand whistled down, wiping Duan Lingxing's throat.
Wow!
In an instant, blood gushed out.
Duan Lingxing stared at a pair of desperate eyes and collapsed to the ground.
It turned out that the wound that he had stopped bleeding with Yuan Force also began to gush blood......
Duan Lingxing, die!
Boom!
Duan Lingtian put away the Ziwei soft sword, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth......
It's a relieved smile!
For more than two years, he had been thinking about killing Duan Lingxing all the time to avenge his old revenge......
Now, it's all over!
"Hahahaha......"
With a burst of joy in his heart, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but laugh, and the laughter spread throughout the dead silence of the martial arts arena.
The people present, except for the vice president of the Holy Martial Academy, as well as Xiao Yu and a few others, the other 'students' of the Holy Martial Academy looked at the purple-clothed young man standing not far away, and a trace of fear appeared in their eyes......
This boy is terrible!
At the age of eighteen, he will grow up in the future, but he doesn't know how 'against the sky' will be!
"Let's go and eat. ”
Halfway through, Duan Lingtian took a deep breath, eased his excitement, and walked towards Xiao Yu and the others, with a bright smile on his face.
The others were speechless for a moment.
They glanced at Duan Lingxing's corpse on the martial arts arena, and their hearts trembled.
Now, Ling Tian still has the appetite to eat during this time?
The gray-robed old man, who was also the vice president of the Holy Martial Academy, looked at Duan Ling Tian's distant back, his eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth smiled, "This little guy is a little interesting......