War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

308. Chapter 308 Chapter 1

Duan Lingtian half barely fell, the figure flicked and slammed out.

Spirit Serpent Movement Technique !

The whole person seems to have turned into a Spirit Serpent, and the agile plundered the 'fighting ring' and landed beside Zuo Qing.

Duan Lingtian, using his actions to show his attitude...

He did not abstain!

He is going to participate in this second round of Outer Sect Martial Competition!

“Duan Lingtian really wants to participate in the second round of Outer Sect Martial Competition, is he not afraid to die?”

Some Megrez Peak disciple, seeing this scene, completely stunned.

In the past three months, every time Shi Hao went to Megrez Peak, he showed the hatred of Duan Lingtian, they all clearly felt...

Shi Hao, I can't wait to make Duan Lingtian frustrated!

Therefore, in their view, Duan Lingtian insisted on participating in the second round of Outer Sect Disciple Assesment, which is simply making fun of his life.

They are not optimistic about Duan Lingtian.

After all, Shi Hao is Origin Core Realm 7th-Layer Outer Sect disciple, and even Seven Star Sword Sect 'Outer Sect first person '!

“Duan Lingtian, your “Exchanging Muscle Washing Marrow Scripture” is very fast for me.”

Zhao Lin saw Duan Lingtian boarding the fighting ring, and the gloom on his face disappeared. Instead, he was conspiring to make a smile.

He suddenly felt that everything he had secretly done was not in vain.

Everything is worth it!

"Duan Lingtian, how come you came up?"

Zuo Qing looked towards Duan Lingtian, willow eyebrows, and "Hu Xuefeng, you don't have to pay attention."

Duan Lingtian knows that Zuo Qing is concerned about himself, and when she warms up, she smiled slightly, "Senior Sister, I didn't come up because of his words... I was planning to participate in this second round of Outer Sect Martial. Competition. Even if he didn't say a word, I will come up."

Zuo Qing glimpsed, when she saw Duan Lingtian's unwavering gaze, she couldn't help but sighed.

In her opinion, Duan Lingtian is newborn calves do not fear tigers !

Not knowing the immensity of Heaven and Earth !

"Not bad. Duan Lingtian, you are still a man."

Hu Xuefeng looked towards Duan Lingtian, a sneer in the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashing cold. "However, whether you can survive in the second round of the Outer Sect Martial Competition depends on whether you have that ability anyway... anyway, if you On me, I won't start off leniently for you."

In the face of Hu Xuefeng's provocation, Duan Lingtian ignored it, and his eyes fell on Shi Hao not far away.

Shi Hao's distorted and embarrassed face is now entangled in a pair of triangular pupils, flashing the dense killing intent, staring at him.

"You are Duan Lingtian?"

At this time, Mizar Peak Peak Master 'Zheng Fan ' looked up and down Duan Lingtian with great interest. "I have heard about your deeds... but you can kill Origin Core Realm 6th-Layer Outer Sect disciple. However, it is not always possible to defeat the Origin Core Realm 7th-Layer Outer Sect disciple. Today, as long as you can survive, the stage of Seven Star Sword Sect is yours."

Zheng Fan is full of appreciation for Duan Lingtian.

But also let Hu Xuefeng complexion sank, the killing intent in the eyes is even worse.

As for Shi Hao, I don’t know if it is. In his opinion, Zheng Fan’s words are equal to nothing.

Because today, it is absolutely impossible for him to let Duan Lingtian survive.

“Peak Master has won the prize.”

When Duan Lingtian faced Zheng Fan, he was still not humble.

After a deep look at Duan Lingtian, Zheng Fan looked at a group of Seven Star Sword Sect Outer Sect disciple on the Mizar Platform. "Now, there is an Outer Sect disciple who can qualify for the second round of Outer Sect Martial Competition. Fighting ring, participate in today's Outer Sect Martial Competition?"

After waiting for a while, no one boarded the fighting ring.

Zheng Fan made a big wave and announced loudly, "The second round of Outer Sect Martial Competition, officially started!"

"The second round of Outer Sect Martial Competition, the rules are simple."

Zheng Fan looked towards Duan Lingtian and another twenty-eight Origin Core Realm 7th-Layer Outer Sect disciple, slowly said: "I will let you draw lots... There are twenty-nine "labels" in total, and I draw the number one Those who sign 'can be two in the air and temporarily rank in the top ten seats."

"The other twenty-eight people will decide fourteen, and then decide seven, and temporarily rank in the top ten."

"As a result, eight people are temporarily ranked in the top ten seats."

"The seven people who were previously eliminated, draw again, and those who have drawn the 'No. 1 sign' are temporarily ranked in the top ten seats."

"At that time, there was only one vacancy in the top ten seats, and the last one was decided by the other six to make up the vacancy."

"After ten people who are temporarily ranked in the top ten seats are set, the remaining 19 people, if they are not satisfied with any one of them... can challenge, as long as you can defeat each other and even kill each other, you can replace it. Ranked in the top ten seats."

“When no one challenges, the top ten seats are ranked in the top ten of this Outer Sect Martial Competition, and you get the reward from Sect!”

"Because the rewards of the top ten people have nothing in common with each other, so the final ranking of the top ten is decided... the first person, get a 'Profound Origin Fruit '!"

"Now, do you have something you don't understand?"

Zheng Fan looked towards Duan Lingtian and the others, asked.

Duan Lingtian and the others are shaking their heads. Zheng Fan’s introduction is justified and clear.

"The people who first got the 'No. 1 sign' are undoubtedly the best luck... You can save the previous two meetings and temporarily rank in the top ten seats."

Duan Lingtian was very interested in the 'No. 1 sign'.

Only natural, even if you first get the 'one sign', it does not mean you can worry about it, there will still be people who will challenge.

It’s just that I have saved a lot of hands and feet.

Soon, an Outer Sect Elder from Mizar Peak stepped forward and placed the prepared 'lottery box' on the ground.

"There are a total of twenty-nine 'labels' inside, and you can pick it up yourself."

Mizar Peak Peak Master Zheng Fan, looked at towards Duan Lingtian and the others, indifferently said.

Soon, there were several Outer Sect disciples close to the lottery box, which took the lead in extracting the 'label'.

Duan Lingtian and Zuo Qing walked side by side, and also came to the lottery box, Duan Lingtian to Zuo Qing slightly smiled, "Senior Sister, you first."

Zuo Qing nodded, also no polite, directly took out a 'label sign'.

No. 9.

Duan Lingtian also put his hand into the lottery box, at which point he subconsciously extended Spirit Power into the lottery box...

Originally, Duan Lingtian had no hope. His Spirit Power was not an eye after all, and could not see the 'number' on the label.

But when his Spirit Power is extended, it is clearly sensed. Among the labels in the label box, there is a label that has a 'breathing' that seems to be different from other labels...

“Is it the 'No. 1 sign?'”

Duan Lingtian moved in the heart and grabbed the label and took it out.

Take a closer look.

Sure enough, it is the 'number one'!

Looking at the number on the first sign, Duan Lingtian suddenly realized that it is no wonder that his Spirit Power feels that the breath of the first sign is different from other signs. The number on the sign is written in red ink, while others are signed. The numbers are written in black ink.

I want to use the 'red ink' for the first sign, but also to distinguish it better from other signs.

It is precisely because of this that Duan Lingtian has no suspence and has drawn the 'number one'.

"I...the first sign?"

Zuo Qing stood by Duan Lingtian and saw the signing of Duan Lingtian. He couldn't help but whisper.

The first sign?

Zuo Qing’s whispers spread throughout the quiet Mizar Platform and everyone heard it.

"Rely! No? Duan Lingtian is so lucky? Twenty-nine labels were signed, and he got the 'No. 1 sign?'"

"This luck is too heaven defying!"

"hmph! Coincidence. And, even if you get the 'No. 1 sign', it is temporarily ranked in the top ten seats... If the strength is not enough, it will be brushed down later."

"makes sense."

……

A group of Seven Star Sword Sect Outer Sect disciple, could not help but whisper.

Some people lamented Duan Lingtian's luck. Some people think that Duan Lingtian has nothing to do with the 'No. 1 sign'.

"One sign?"

Mizar Peak Peak Master 'Zheng Fan' was a little surprised by Duan Lingtian's luck.

"hmph! One sign..."

However, above the fighting ring, there are two people sneer in the corners of the mouth.

It is Shi Hao and Hu Xuefeng.

"Put the first sign, you can only blame your life is not good. As long as I am admit defeat in front of me, do not enter the top ten seats, then, I can directly challenge you ... and even kill you!"

Hu Xuefeng looked towards Duan Lingtian, his heart was moving, his eyes were beating with violent luster.

Shi Hao has a pair of triangular pupils, but it also has a hint of coldness.

His current thinking is exactly the same as Hu Xuefeng's.

"Duan Lingtian, you don't seem to be lucky."

At this time, He Dong also extracted his own label, looked toward Duan Lingtian, and shook his head.

He clearly saw the killing intent and excitement that Shi Hao and Hu Xuefeng looked toward Duan Lingtian...

In his opinion.

Duan Lingtian got the No. 1 pick. On the surface, it was good luck.

In fact, it gave Shi Hao and Hu Xuefeng the opportunity to challenge him directly.

The deep meaning of He Dong's words, Duan Lingtian naturally understands, but does not care, just faintly smiled, "There will always come."

He Dong didn't expect Duan Lingtian to be so calm at this time, and looked deeply at Duan Lingtian. "Duan Lingtian, if you can survive today... I, He Dong, make this friend."

Duan Lingtian was not very old, but there was such an open-minded temperament that shocked He Dong.

Let He Dong a sense of admiration originating from the bottom of one's heart !

Duan Lingtian faintly smiled, it was a response.

“Duan Lingtian, if Shi Hao and Hu Xuefeng challenge you, you can admit defeat directly.”

Zuo Qing looked towards Duan Lingtian, some worried.

"Zuo Qing, if he will admit defeat, then he is not Duan Lingtian."

Duan Lingtian hasn't spoken yet, and He Dong has already said to Zuo Qing first.

Duan Lingtian smiled. "He Dong, do you seem to know me very well?"

"I don't know, but I can see that you are not the kind of person who escapes... and, in your eyes, I see confidence."

He Dong looked at Duan Lingtian deeply and said slowly: "Although, I don't know why you have such confidence."