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Chapter 285 A Meeting(1/2)

"What a terrible talent!"

"This Duan Lingtian looks like he is only about twenty years old, and he is actually a fourth-level Yuan Dan realm warrior... With such a talent, no one can match the younger generation of our Seven Star Sword Sect!"

“Incredible!”



There was a complete commotion around the life and death stage.

All Tianquan Peak disciples were frightened by Duan Lingtian's display of cultivation.

But they don’t know what their expressions would be like if they knew that Duan Lingtian still had reservations...

You must know that Duan Lingtian now can exert the power of seventy-one ancient giant elephants even without using a spiritual weapon and using all his strength, which is comparable to a 'Fifth Level Yuan Dan Realm Warrior'.

Just like in the primeval forest before, he had to show his full strength to kill the ferocious beast "Crane Leopard".

Now, he deliberately only used the "power of sixty ancient giant elephants" that was comparable to a fourth-level Yuan Dan realm warrior.

Perhaps, in Duan Lingtian's eyes, Huo Xin and Yuan Wu are not worthy of his full strength.

"It seems that the exercises Duan Lingtian practices are indeed unique... In fact, the 'reinvention' of the exercises he practices may indeed improve the talent of a warrior!"

Zhao Lin's eyes showed a hint of passion and greed.

Even though Duan Lingtian has retained a lot of strength now, it is still enough to arouse the greed in Zhao Lin's heart.

"However, even if Duan Lingtian is at the fourth level of the Yuan Dan Realm... the power he can exert with the eighth-grade spiritual sword is weaker than either Huo Xin or Yuan Wu! I hope that his skills are in his Najie...

…Otherwise, it would be a troublesome matter.”

Thinking of this, Zhao Lin frowned. According to the rules of the Seven Star Sword Sect, no one was allowed to stop the fight on the stage of life and death.

Although he was an elder from the outer sect of Tianquan Peak, he did not dare to intervene in the fight at the Life and Death Platform in full view of the public.

Obviously, Zhao Lin was not optimistic about Duan Lingtian, even though Duan Lingtian showed a cultivation level that shocked him inexplicably.

"Duan Lingtian!"

On the stage of life and death, Huo Xin suppressed the shock in his heart and looked at Duan Lingtian, his eyes filled with murderous intent, "I really didn't expect you to hide so deeply... You are actually a fourth-level Yuan Dan realm warrior!

However, today, you will definitely die!"

Duan Lingtian's talent in martial arts also frightened Huo Xinxin.

Now, he was a little lucky. Fortunately, Duan Lingtian was on the stage of life and death. Otherwise, with Duan Lingtian's talent, it might not take long for him to surpass him.

If that time really comes, he will be the unlucky one.

It wasn't just Huo Xin who was lucky, Yuan Wu was also lucky. When he looked at Duan Lingtian, his eyes became colder and more vicious.

He knew that if Duan Lingtian did not die today, he would be a serious trouble in the future. "Duan Lingtian, even if you are at the fourth level of the Yuan Dan Realm, you will definitely die today!"

Although Duan Lingtian is a fourth-level Yuan Dan realm warrior, he only has an eighth-level spiritual sword. In Yuan Wu's view, it does not pose much of a threat to him.

Moreover, now he and Huo Xin are teaming up to deal with Duan Lingtian.

It made him feel that there would be no suspense in killing Duan Lingtian!

"I said...if we meet each other, you will definitely die!"

Duan Lingtian's long hair was scattered, and he moved automatically without wind. A pair of red and strange eyes, shining with a frightening cold light, fell on Huo Xin and Yuan Wu.

At this moment, apart from himself, it seemed that only Huo Xin and Yuan Wu were left in his world.

He is a hunter.

Huo Xin and Yuan Wu are his prey.

"Shameless talk!"

Huo Xin shouted coldly, and his figure trembled. The energy under his feet surged, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a sword, carrying an astonishing momentum and sweeping towards Duan Lingtian.

"snort!"

And almost at the moment Huo Xin made a move, Yuan Wu followed suit and almost walked side by side with Huo Xin.

The seventh-grade spiritual sword in his hand glowed brightly, as if it had turned into a poisonous snake and bit Duan Lingtian.

At this time, Duan Lingtian also moved.

Spirit Snake Body Technique!

Facing the joint efforts of Huo Xin and Yuan Wu, Duan Lingtian was not afraid at all. He faced them head on, the eighth-grade spiritual sword in his hand filled with raging Yuan Power.

Yuanli trembled slightly, and the frequency of trembling became faster and faster...

No one can discover this detail.

There was deathly silence around the stage of life and death.

Everyone held their breath, and everyone's eyes fell on the three figures flying rapidly on the stage of life and death.

The three figures met almost instantly!

"die!"

Huo Xin and Yuan Wu saw Duan Lingtian approaching, with crazy looks on their faces. The seventh-grade spiritual swords in their hands roared, turning into sword shadows that filled the sky, and shrouded Duan Lingtian, as if they wanted to kill Duan Lingtian instantly.

Facing the extremely fast and difficult-to-find flaws in the sword skills displayed by Huo Xin and Yuan Wu, an evil smile appeared on the corner of Duan Lingtian's mouth.

That's right, Duan Lingtian is laughing.

At this moment, everyone on the entire platform where the life and death platform was located, including the two parties involved, Huo Xin and Yuan Wu, saw Duan Lingtian's smile...

They couldn't understand why Duan Lingtian could still laugh at this time?

Simply weird!

The moment a smile appeared on Duan Lingtian's lips, his red eyes suddenly condensed, and the eighth-grade spiritual sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if it had turned into a swimming dragon, dancing in the air.

As Yuan Li trembled, it seemed as if the air was rippled in circles.

Draw the sword!

There is nothing fancy or sloppy about Duan Lingtian's sword...

If I could describe it in one word, it would be straightforward!

Draw the sword, the sword comes out like lightning!

call out!

The sword light flashed away and accurately met the seventh-grade spiritual sword roaring out of Yuan Wu's hand.

Yuan Wu's sword is also the closest to Duan Lingtian.

Duan Lingtian's sword instantly found Yuan Wu's sword among the sword shadows in the sky, and directly hit it hard...

Clang!

The eighth-grade spiritual sword instantly hit the seventh-grade spiritual sword.

Duan Lingtian's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Trembling!

Yuan Wu, who originally had a sneer on his face when he saw Duan Lingtian dare to confront him head-on, quickly froze his smile, and his eyes revealed a deep fear.

And Yuan Wu's expression stopped at this moment forever.

The eighth-grade spiritual sword in Duan Lingtian's hand, with his domineering "trembling strength", directly destroyed the seventh-grade spiritual sword in Yuan Wu's hand...

Just when the tiger's mouth of Yuan Wu's sword-holding hand burst open and blood dripped.

call out!

The sword light suddenly appeared and wiped Yuan Wu's throat.

All this happened in the blink of an eye!

Before anyone could react, the eighth-grade spiritual sword in Duan Lingtian's hand turned and faced another sword that was only a few feet away from him.

The owner of this sword is Huo Xin.

Before Huo Xin had time to react to what had happened, he found that the seventh-grade spiritual sword in his hand had been hit hard by Duan Lingtian's eighth-grade spiritual sword.

In an instant, he felt a terrifying trembling force coming from the seventh-grade spiritual sword in his hand.

He didn't dare to hesitate and let go directly!

Because he could realize that if he didn't let go, his arm and even his body would probably be shaken to pieces...

Even if he let go, the tiger's mouth still exploded and blood spattered.

"No!"

Almost instantly, before Huo Zhixin could turn his head elsewhere, he saw a ray of sword light coming straight towards him.

His throat felt like it was being strangled by someone's hands. He wanted to make a sound, but couldn't...

The next moment, he felt a coldness in his throat, and everything in front of him became blurry.

When he was dying of consciousness, he only had one thought left.
To be continued...
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