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Chapter 824 Soul skill? Innate supernatural power?

The owner of token No. 8, Ou Chen, comes on stage.

There are only two people Ou Chen can choose, the owner of token No. 9, ‘Ye Ling’, and the owner of token No. 10, ‘Zhang Shouyong’.

Not to mention that Ye Ling had just fought one game and could refuse his challenge on the grounds of rest. Even if Ye Ling did not play in the previous game, he would not choose Ye Ling for the time being.

Now, he needs to preserve his strength and cope with the challenges from the strong.

Therefore, now, it is undoubtedly the best strategy for him to start the challenge from the weakest.

"Owner of Token No. 10!"

Ou Chen's eyes fell on Zhang Shouyong and challenged him by name.

"I surrender."

Just when Ou Chen finished speaking, Zhang Shouyong had already admitted defeat without any hesitation.

He had seen Ou Chen's strength before.

He has a third-level cultivation of Dongxu Realm and a second-level Dongxu Realm. If he is above him, even if he accepts the fight, the result will still be the same.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Ling, the owner of Token No. 9, launched a challenge. She could only challenge Zhang Shouyong, but Zhang Shouyong admitted defeat.

"Number 10!"

At this time, Ning Can, the deputy master of Canglang Castle, looked at Zhang Shouyong and asked bluntly: "Are you willing to be ranked tenth in the Ten Dynasties Martial Arts Competition? If so, no one will challenge you again, and you don't need to do more.

Don’t waste your words and admit defeat.”

"yes!"

Zhang Shouyong nodded in response, magnanimously.

"good."

Ning Can nodded, then looked around, his eyes falling on the other nine people one by one, including Duan Lingtian, "The '10th' of the Ten Dynasties Martial Arts Competition has been confirmed, and now we continue to compete for the top nine specific rankings... Of course, the last among you

People, if they are willing to be ranked in the same ranking as the numbered token in their hand, they can also say it."

Now, the last one on the list is Ye Ling.

But Ye Ling obviously has no intention of being willing to be ranked as the 'Ninth'. In her heart, she has the intention of replacing the No. 8 token owner 'Ou Chen'.

In addition, she was dissatisfied with Duan Lingtian and Zi Shang.

After one round, one person, Zhang Shouyong, was eliminated, and the other nine continued.

As the owner of token No. 1, Duan Lingtian was the first to appear.

Whoosh!

Like a hurricane, he arrived at the central area above Doului in an instant.

"Number 9!"

For the first time, Duan Lingtian's eyes locked on Ye Ling.

Ye Ling was not surprised to be challenged by Duan Lingtian.

Although, even Zi Shang, who used secret techniques to upgrade his strength to the 'sixth level of Dongxu Realm', gave up in front of Duan Lingtian.

But in his opinion, Zi Shang is just like a silver spear with a candle end, which is only useful but not useful. Otherwise, how could he surrender without a fight in front of Feng Tianwu?

"Duan Lingtian, you have to be careful...otherwise, the most precious token No. 1 in your hand will change hands."

Ye Ling reminded Duan Lingtian.

"I'll wait and see."

Duan Lingtian smiled slightly.

"snort!"

Seemingly aware of Duan Lingtian's contempt for her, Ye Ling's face darkened, and she moved forward to strike first. The three-foot green blade in her hand drifted with the current, and her sword pointed at Duan Lingtian.

As soon as he took action, Ye Ling used all his strength without reservation!

Duan Lingtian stood there, as if waiting for Ye Ling's attack to fall on him.

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!



Seeing Ye Ling's attack getting closer and closer to Duan Lingtian, everyone onlookers gasped, feeling that Duan Lingtian was too confident.

Ye Ling's sword was in front of Duan Lingtian in an instant, very close at hand.

At the critical moment, Duan Lingtian's eyes flashed, and a faint light flickered in the depths of his eyes.

Thousands of illusions!

In an instant, Duan Lingtian's vast mental power penetrated the 'soul mark' deep in his soul, and directly displayed his exclusive soul skill.

In an instant, his mental power constructed an illusionary space. The illusionary space appeared out of thin air and enveloped Ye Ling.

"Ling Tian doesn't want to live this time?"

Seeing that Ye Ling's sword had already reached Duan Lingtian's chest and only needed to move forward a little further to penetrate it, many people felt their scalps numb.

"Um?"

At this moment, even the three monks of Yunkong Temple were frightened by Duan Lingtian's behavior.

Isn't this seeking death?

Zhang Yan, who was standing in the void in the distance, had a flash of light in his eyes, and then murmured to himself, "Is it possible that he is going to use his 'demon magic' again?"

Duan Lingtian knew about the 'demon magic'. He heard Zi Yan mention it more than once a few years ago.

He even saw it with his own eyes!

"Magic?"

Hearing Zhang Yan's soliloquy, Pei An still had an expression on his face, but there was a bit of surprise in the depths of his eyes.

"What is Ye Ling doing?!"

Someone screamed in surprise, breaking the silence of the scene.

Seeing Ye Ling's sword suddenly turning around when it was about to pierce Duan Lingtian's chest, and stabbing into the void on one side like crazy, everyone was dumbfounded.

"Is this Ye Ling crazy?"

"She doesn't dare to kill Duan Lingtian?"

"No...something seems wrong."



Just when many people were shocked and confused, they saw another scene that stunned them.

After Ye Ling removed the sword that was stabbing Duan Lingtian, she turned around and shot into the void again, as if her opponent was not Duan Lingtian, but the air.

Seeing this scene, many people just felt their scalps go numb.

"Is this Ye Ling suffering from heart failure?"

This is what most people have in mind.

Only a few people withdrew their gaze from Ye Ling and looked at Duan Lingtian in surprise.

These people are naturally the two deputy fort masters of Canglang Castle and the three monks of Yunkong Temple.

As for Sword Thirteen and Sword Five, I had heard Su Li and Long Yun mention Duan Lingtian's method many times. Although they were surprised, they were mentally prepared.

"Magic?"

After listening to Zhang Yan Yuanli Ningyin's narration, Pei An still had an expression on his face, but when he responded to Zhang Yan, he overruled Zhang Yan's judgment, "In this world, there is no magic... I think that this paragraph of Ling Tian's

The means are somewhat similar to 'soul skills'! Of course, if he is not an ordinary human, but an alien, this method of his is most likely his 'innate magical power'!"

Soul skill?

Gifted with supernatural powers?

Zhang Yan's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes were full of confusion. These two words were extremely unfamiliar to him.

"There are mental fluctuations there!"

"Then Ye Ling didn't get mad, but fell into Duan Lingtian's way."



What happened to Ye Ling, except for a group of people in the Han Dynasty who were not surprised, the other nine dynasties were all shocked. A few "inscription masters" at the level of the Void Realm even discovered some clues.

Although they could mobilize their mental power to interfere with the mental power that enveloped Ye Ling, they did not dare.

What a joke!

This is Canglang Castle, and the ‘Ten Dynasties Martial Arts Competition’ is going on. If they dare to interfere, Canglang Castle will blame them, and they will definitely die.

Whoosh!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Duan Lingtian, who had been motionless for a long time, finally moved.

The wind and the remaining clouds!

The whole person seemed to turn into a hurricane, rushing towards Ye Ling.

In the face of his attack, Ye Ling seemed to be at a loss as she continued to fight with the air with her sword, as if she was really going crazy.

boom!

Duan Lingtian easily walked around to Ye Ling's side and struck out with a random palm, shocking Ye Ling and sending him flying away, leaving him temporarily unable to fight anymore.

At this time, Duan Lingtian's mental power shook, shattering the illusion space he constructed with his soul skill 'Thousand Illusions'.

"Wow!"

Ye Ling's face turned pale and she spit out a mouthful of blood before she came back to her senses.

When she saw the calm Duan Lingtian, her face couldn't help but change slightly, "You...you..."

Soon, Ye Ling heard the voice of Yuan Li, the representative of the Qing Dynasty, in his ears. He knew what had just happened, and his face turned pale with fright.

When Ye Ling looked at Duan Lingtian again, in the depths of her eyes, besides being frightened, she was still frightened.

It turns out that everything she experienced just now was fake.

"Illusion! That's an illusion!"

Ye Ling quickly guessed what happened. Her first thought was whether Duan Lingtian had used some external force like the inscription pattern or the inscription pattern formation.

But when she thought about it again, she thought it was impossible.

The formation of inscriptions needs to be set up in a fixed place, and this is Canglang Castle. Even if Duan Lingzhen understands the formation of inscriptions, he does not dare to mess around.

The most important thing is that she did not sense any inscriptions or the fluctuating aura of the formation of inscriptions.

Because of this, she confirmed one thing.

The 'illusion' she just faced was performed by Duan Lingtian himself, and was similar to the rumored 'soul skills' of special monsters with extraordinary talents.

"Now, I believe you have the ability to get token No. 1."

Ye Ling took a deep breath, gave Duan Lingtian a friendly smile, and took the initiative to make secret glances.

"Um."

Unfortunately, Duan Lingtian just nodded casually to her and immediately stepped back.

This made her immediately angry.

I think she is Ye Ling, the first generation of young people in the Qing Dynasty. Even the emperor of the Qing Dynasty wanted to find her as his daughter-in-law, but this Duan Lingtian dared to completely ignore her.

However, when Ye Ling's eyes inadvertently fell in the distance and saw Feng Tianwu chatting and laughing with Duan Lingtian, the anger on her face disappeared.

In front of Feng Tianwu, she felt a little ashamed.

"Perhaps only a woman like her can be worthy of him."

Ye Ling laughed at himself and immediately returned to the camp of the Qing Dynasty.

After Duan Lingtian left the stage, it was Feng Tianwu's turn to be the owner of Token No. 2.

After Feng Tianwu came on stage, her eyes were fixed on the owner of token No. 8, Ou Chen.

Ou Chen's cultivation and artistic conception were comparable to Ye Ling's, and his methods were somewhat better than Ye Ling's, but in the end, he was still defeated by Feng Tianwu.

The owner of token No. 3, Qi Feng, comes on stage.

Win!

The owner of token No. 4, Qin Kong, comes on stage.

Win!



Not long after, it was Su Li's turn, the owner of Token No. 6, to challenge Ye Ling and win!

After Su Li, there is Zi Shang, the owner of token No. 7.

As soon as Zi Shang came on the stage, there was an uproar around him, "Tell me, will Zi Shang challenge someone by name this time and then take the initiative to admit defeat?"

"Hahahaha...it's really possible."

"What's the 'secret method', what's the 'Sixth Level of Cave Void Realm', they're just silver spears and candle holders that are worthless!"

"Zi Shang, what a big joke!"




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