Ling Tian and Guo Jingyu came to the martial arts arena relatively late.
But they also witnessed Duan Changkong take action several times.
Both of them had a rough estimate of Duan Changkong's strength.
Duan Changkong will never be Ling Tian's opponent!
"Ling Tian, are you afraid of embarrassment and dare not come down to fight with me?"
At this time, Duan Changkong, who was on the stage of the martial arts arena, shouted at Ling Tian again, as if he had to punish Ling Tian.
Faced with this situation, Ling Tian would naturally not shut up and not fight.
No matter what reason he uses to refuse, if he keeps silent and does not fight, he will only lose face to Yaoguang Palace.
"Do you know that if you lose this battle, you may lose many opportunities?"
Facing Duan Changkong's angry gaze, Ling Tian stepped forward, stood at the front of the high platform, and warned Duan Changkong.
Before Duan Changkong challenged Ling Tian, representatives from Tianji Palace, Kaiyang Palace, and Tianshu Palace had all thrown olives at Duan Changkong.
Even Guo Jingyu also intended to bring Duan Changkong into the Yaoguang Palace.
But Duan Changkong did not respond to these people's words, but instead made such a move.
Although the representatives of each of the seven halls of Wuji are not princes, they are actually the best among them. Even if they are not as strong as Guo Jingyu, they are not much inferior to Guo Jingyu.
Naturally, a strong man of this level is not a fool.
From Duan Changkong's actions just now, they can clearly see Duan Changkong's obsession.
Having obsessions can be a bad thing or a good thing.
If Duan Changkong defeats Ling Tian in this battle, and then defeats Xiao Yan in the future, it will make Duan Changkong's future martial arts journey smoother, and representatives from various palaces may not mind what Duan Changkong just did.
However, if Duan Changkong is defeated by Ling Tian in this battle, his obsession will turn into resentment.
Resentment has absolutely no benefit to a warrior.
If Duan Changkong has resentment in his heart, he is destined to not achieve very high achievements in the future.
In this case, how can the representatives of each palace be willing to admit such a person into each palace?
Duan Changkong will also lose the opportunity to become a disciple of the palace sect.
For Duan Changkong, challenging Ling Tian was due to his self-confidence, but it was also a huge gamble.
But in Ling Tian's eyes, Duan Changkong's huge gamble was bound to fail.
"Isn't it too early for you to tell me about victory or defeat?"
When Duan Changkong heard Ling Tian's words, he just snorted coldly.
He knew that Ling Tian was very powerful and was a strong enemy of his.
But when it comes to defeating Ling Tian, he is somewhat confident.
Otherwise, how could he bring trouble to himself and challenge Ling Tian in public.
"I'll give you a chance!"
Ling Tian shook his head helplessly, thinking that Duan Changkong would not give up easily.
However, his figure still stood on the high platform, and he had no intention of appearing on the battlefield.
"Then why don't you come down?"
When Duan Changkong saw this, he immediately pointed his gun at Ling Tian and shouted.
"You take my slap first and then talk about it. If you can catch it, I will fight you again!"
There was a faint smile on Ling Tian's lips, and he slowly raised his arms while speaking.
"A palm?"
Duan Changkong's mouth twitched.
He could hear Ling Tian's contempt for him in Ling Tian's voice.
call!
Before Duan Changkong could think about it, a powerful demonic aura rushed out from Ling Tian's body, and a demonic gust surged in the space.
Under the operation of the Thousand Refining Demonic Sutra, the extremely powerful Hundred Refining Magic Power lingered between Ling Tian's palms. At the same time, a demonic power emerged and continued to strengthen, reaching the second level in an instant.
"This is... the power of a second-level demon?"
"Ling Tian actually controls the power of the second level demon!"
"As expected of Elder Wu Qiu's direct disciple, he is really a genius in the magic way."
Everyone on the martial arts field is also a strong Taoist.
They could all tell that the demonic power that Ling Tian now controls has reached the second level.
Many people expressed exclamations of exclamation because of this.
On the high platform, interesting expressions appeared on the faces of the representatives of each palace.
They were obviously a little surprised that Ling Tian could control the power of the second level demon so quickly.
Originally, they were still somewhat unsure about the battle between Duan Changkong and Ling Tian.
But now, it's different.
The moment Ling Tian released the power of the second level demon.
In their hearts, the outcome has been decided.
Compared to everyone's surprise, Guo Jingyu's expression remained calm, as if he had long known that Ling Tian had mastered the power of the second level demon.
To put it bluntly, Guo Jingyu personally took Ling Tian to the Hundred-Story Demonic Tower before, and he must have heard about Ling Tian's record setting in the Hundred-Story Demonic Tower.
From this, it can be inferred that the demon power controlled by Ling Tian has reached the second level, which seems to be normal.
"How can it be!"
On the stage of the martial arts arena, Duan Changkong tightly held the spear in his hand and stared at Ling Tian.
Before Ling Tian's aura bloomed, he had already had a high estimate of Ling Tian's strength, so he made all-out preparations.
But the moment Ling Tian released the power of the second level demon, he was still shocked.
At this moment, Ling Tian released the power of the second level demon, not just to scare Duan Changkong.
As the aura on his body climbed to its peak, Ling Tian decisively shot forward with both palms.
The demonic palm prints gathered in front of him, and the howling demonic wind in the surrounding space pulled it and continuously injected it into it.
This already powerful demonic palm print continued to transform as it advanced forward, eventually forming a huge black vortex that mercilessly strangled Duan Changkong.
"snort!"
Now that the matter has come to this, Duan Changkong has no intention of escaping.
After snorting coldly, he stepped forward and his whole figure jumped up.
When he thrust out the spear, a bloody storm instantly enveloped his body.
At this moment, his body and the gun in his hand seemed to be fused together.
Boom!
The bloody storm and the black vortex collided fiercely, stagnating in the void.
Everyone in the martial arts arena raised their heads and looked at the scene in front of them, not daring to be distracted for a moment.
Everyone could clearly feel that Ling Tian's palm was stronger than Duan Changkong's, but they still couldn't help but wonder whether Duan Changkong could resist this palm.
boom!
After a moment, an explosion sound resounded.
The bloody storm and black vortex dispersed at the same time.
call out!
A spear suddenly shot out from the center of the storm and pierced the martial arts arena.
Immediately afterwards, Duan Changkong's leaping figure fell straight down and hit the battle platform, making another banging sound.
"Duan Changkong still can't continue..."
From this scene, everyone got the answer.
When everyone looked at the fighting platform again, they saw that Duan Changkong had not gotten up from the fighting platform.
His arms were covered with dense scars.
Every step is shocking.
Blood continued to gush out from it, staining his arms and the battle platform beneath him red.