War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

"Master, this is Miss Tianwu from the Feng family... As for this one, it's the good friend 'Duan Lingtian' I mentioned to you."

Su Li brought Duan Lingtian and the two of them to the middle-aged Zhuang Shuo, and introduced them.

"Duan Lingtian?"

The strong, middle-aged eyes glanced at Feng Tianwu, and locked on to Duan Lingtian, "Are you the Duan Lingtian who won the 'first' in the Han Dynasty's dynastic competition more than half a year ago?"

"Duan Lingtian has met senior."

The other party is Su Li's master, Duan Lingtian is not easy to be rude.

Moreover, the burly middle-aged man in front of him is definitely the strongest person he has ever seen, except for the young slave and his father beside the mysterious girl 'Han Xuenai'.

That young slave was not a human warrior, and his strength was restrained, which made Duan Lingtian completely unpredictable.

As for his father, he couldn't see through it at all.

"It is indeed a good seedling."

After looking up and down Duan Lingtian for a while, the strong middle-aged man nodded.

Duan Lingtian smiled modestly, and said something to Su Li, before he and Feng Tianwu returned to their original seats.

But now, the way Zhao Weiyi looked at Duan Lingtian was completely different.

Just now, after being reminded by the strong middle-aged man, he finally remembered.

Not long ago, he heard about the final results of the "Dynasty Martial Arts Tournament" held by several nearby dynasties, and he knew something about the people who ranked "first" in the "Dynasty Martial Arts Tournament" of those great dynasties.

The first person in the Han Dynasty's Dynasty Martial Competition was a young man named 'Duan Lingtian'.

It is said that Duan Lingtian is a young man who looks to be about twenty-five years old.

Now, he has completely confirmed it.

The purple-clothed youth sitting in front of him is exactly that 'Duan Lingtian'!

"You are Duan Lingtian?"

The third prince 'Lu Hao' frowned, and glanced at Duan Lingtian with some trepidation, the number one martial artist in the Han dynasty,

He had heard it in the past too.

As for the eleven young men and women including Hou Jun, they all heard the words of the strong middle-aged man just now, and knew that Duan Lingtian was the number one person in the Han Dynasty's martial arts competition.

Suddenly, their faces were a little ugly.

No wonder this young man is so powerful. He turned out to be the number one among the contemporary youths of the Han Dynasty.

"So you are the 'Duan Lingtian' of the Han Dynasty!"

Zhao Weiyi's fearful gaze towards Duan Lingtian was gone, replaced by indifference.

Just now, because he suspected that Duan Lingtian was a powerful 'monster', he was full of jealousy towards Duan Lingtian, and he didn't even dare to raise any intention of becoming an enemy of Duan Lingtian.

But now, after knowing Duan Lingtian's true identity, his face darkened slightly, "Duan Lingtian, you hurt so many people in my Ming Dynasty in the Binghuo Tower of my Zhao family, should you give my Zhao family an explanation? Give the Ming Dynasty an explanation?"

After knowing Duan Lingtian's identity, Zhao Weiyi instantly became strong and aggressive.

"What? You're not afraid of me anymore?"

Duan Lingtian raised his head lazily, glanced at Zhao Weiyi lightly, and said lazily.

"you!!"

Zhao Weiyi's face darkened. Just now, because he suspected that Duan Lingtian was a 'monster', he was a little afraid of Duan Lingtian besides being polite.

Now being pointed out by Duan Lingtian, he couldn't help but become a little angry, "Duan Lingtian, I'll say it again...today, you either give me an explanation, or lie down!"

Speaking of later, Zhao Weiyi's robe was windless and automatic, and his eyes were full of coldness.

"explain?"

Duan Lingtian glanced at Zhao Weiyi lightly, "What do you want to explain?"

"Kneel down and kowtow three times to Hou Jun and the others... This matter is up to me, and it will be written off!"

Zhao Weiyi said in a deep voice.

Kneel down?

Knock three times?

Before Duan Lingtian said anything, Feng Tianwu's complexion had changed, and he glared at Zhao Weiyi and said, "The members of the Zhao family are really powerful!"

Su Li, who had just sat down in the distance, changed his expression after hearing Zhao Weiyi's words, and stood up instantly, staring at Zhao Weiyi's back like a sword.

"What you can do, he can do; what he can do, you may not be able to do."

The burly middle-aged man sitting opposite to Su Li said calmly, the voice was not loud, only Su Li could hear clearly.

Su Li smiled wryly and sat down again.

Naturally, he could hear the meaning of his master's words.

It is nothing more than saying that Duan Lingtian can solve things that he can solve; but he may not be able to solve things that Duan Lingtian can solve.

"Boy, did you hear what Big Brother Weiyi said? Kneel down quickly and kowtow three times."

Hou Jun took a step forward, pointing fingers at Duan Lingtian arrogantly.

call out!

And almost at the moment when Hou Jun finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of sword whistling, which was short-lived.

"what!!"

The next moment, Hou Jun screamed miserably, but his other hand was severed shoulder to shoulder, and the blood gushed like a pillar, and it took him half a sound to forcefully stop the wound.

It was Duan Lingtian who instantly drew his sword and cut off Hou Jun's arm.

And all this didn't stop.

call out! call out! call out! call out! call out!

...

The sword in Duan Lingtian's hand shot out like lightning, and one after another sword light flew out, twisting Hou Jun's broken arm that fell to the ground to pieces, and it was impossible to connect it again.

"You...you...you are so poisonous!!"

Seeing this scene, Hou Jun was so angry that his face turned green and then white, and he didn't come up with his last breath, and passed out directly.

After he passed out, the wound lost all strength to stop the bleeding, and continued to gushe out, blood staining the ground.

"monkey!"

Hou Jun's companion hurried forward to stop Hou Jun's bleeding.

"You dare to hurt someone in front of me, Zhao Weiyi?!"

Zhao Weiyi's face was as gloomy as water, and he took a step forward, like an inch of the sky, and the next moment he was in front of Duan Lingtian.

boom!

Terrible power exploded on him in an instant, the vast power of heaven and earth made the void turbulent, converging into a vision of heaven and earth.

Twenty ancient horned dragon phantoms appeared first.

"Cave Void Realm Level 1!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Tianwu's pretty face changed and she exclaimed.

Wind and clouds!

And before Duan Lingtian was bullied by Zhao Weiyi, before he had time to use the 'Artistic Conception', he had already left his seat first, turning into a hurricane and sweeping away into the distance.

Wherever Duan Lingtian passed, the sound of wind and thunder exploded like thunder.

And in the void above his head, the vision of heaven and earth appeared, first twelve phantoms of ancient horned dragons appeared, and then nine phantoms of ancient horned dragons and four phantoms of ancient horned dragons appeared.

Entering the Ninth Level of the Void Realm!

The artistic conception of nine heavy winds!

The artistic conception of the quadruple thunder!

At the same time, the soaring milky white energy on Zhao Weiyi's body instantly turned into a fiery red, as if forming a real flame.

Wow!

Above the void, on the side of the phantoms of the twenty ancient horned dragons, there appeared again the phantoms of twenty ancient horned dragons, winding and falling, lifelike.

The power of forty ancient horned dragons!

Compared with the power Duan Lingtian used when he escaped, it has the power of five ancient horned dragons.

"The comprehension of the 'Artistic Conception' is not bad... It's a pity that you are only the 'Ninth Level of the Void Entering Realm', and you are not my opponent."

Zhao Weiyi was shrouded in flames, like a "fire god". He stared at Duan Lingtian coldly, and said slowly: "I will give you one last chance... Kneel down, kowtow three times, and cripple one of your own arms. , One leg! Seeing that the Han Dynasty is also considered as our neighbor of the Ming Dynasty, I will spare your life."

Zhao Weiyi finished speaking in one breath.

"Judging from your tone, it seems that you have decided to eat me?"

Duan Lingtian looked at Zhao Weiyi without fear.

"I know that you understand the mental power 'soul skills' that can only be used by special monsters with extraordinary talents... But I want to tell you, I am a 'first-level warrior in the void realm', and my mental power itself is stronger than you. His 'soul skills' are useless to me!"

Zhao Weiyi sneered.

Soul technique?

Zhao Weiyi's words made everyone except himself and Duan Lingtian startled.

"Soul skills?"

The middle-aged Zhuang Shuo looked at Su Li and asked, "This Duan Lingtian, still knows the 'soul skills'?"

"I... I don't know too well."

Su Li shook his head, and then said again: "However, Duan Lingtian does have an extremely terrifying method that can affect a person, making him seem to be possessed by an evil spirit...Many people call his method a 'demon method'! "

"Could it be that he really understands 'soul skills'?"

The burly middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, and then looked at Duan Lingtian with great interest, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

It is incredible that human fighters can display spiritual means like 'soul skills' without becoming 'Emperor Wu'.

He wanted to know if Duan Lingtian could really use mental power means.

"It seems that you know quite well about 'soul skills'."

Facing Zhao Weiyi, who showed the cultivation base of the first stage of the Void Realm, Duan Lingtian's face remained calm, and he said lightly.

Zhao Weiyi looked smug, with the look of 'I'm sure you'.

"However... since you said that my 'soul ability' is useless to you, then you can try it anyway."

Duan Lingtian said again.

The smug smile on Zhao Weiyi's face froze instantly, his eyes seemed to be able to spew fire, "If that's the case, then I will help you! The number one young generation of the Han Dynasty will die here today."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Weiyi moved, as if turning into a bolt of lightning, it swept straight towards Duan Lingtian.

And at the moment Zhao Weiyi's figure moved, a faint light flashed in the depths of Duan Lingtian's eyes.

His spiritual power, which had been accumulated for a long time, instantly merged into the 'soul imprint' deep in his soul, and directly displayed his exclusive soul skills.

Thousand illusions!

In an instant, a 'fantasy space' appeared, directly covering Zhao Weiyi.

The next moment, everyone on the ninth floor of the Binghuo Building was stunned.

I saw that Zhao Weiyi, who was going aggressively at first, turned around strangely when he was about to approach Duan Lingtian, darting aside, and attacking the air.

The current him, in the eyes of others, seems to be suffering from 'lost insanity'.

"Master, this is Duan Lingtian's method."

Suri said.

"If they weren't acting... Maybe this Duan Lingtian really knows the 'soul skills'."

The strong middle-aged man focused his eyes and murmured.