Seeing thousands of Yang Wen's phantoms appearing in the sky above the Death Arena, a group of Holy Land disciples in the auditorium around the Death Arena brightened their eyes, "Is this the advanced body technique mastered by Senior Brother Yang Wen?"
At this moment, they seemed to have seen the scene where Duan Lingtian's auxiliary magical power disappeared and he was killed by Yang Wen.
"Senior Brother Yang Wen's current speed is faster than Duan Lingtian's speed after he used his advanced physical skills. Sure enough, there is no suspense in this battle!"
"I regret not placing more bets on Senior Brother Yang Wen."
"Me too. I only bet a thousand contribution points."
Many Holy Land disciples already felt that Duan Lingtian would definitely lose and die, and even began to regret that they did not bet all their wealth on Yang Wen. They now felt that this was a sure-win deal.
"Yang Wen's speed is already faster than Duan Lingtian's. If Duan Lingtian uses this method so far, I'm afraid he won't be his opponent."
Liu Yun looked at the scene in front of him with a solemn expression and murmured.
Although 100,000 contribution points wouldn't be too much for him, if it were just gone, he would still feel a little distressed.
"Junior Brother Lingtian's methods are definitely more than that!"
Liu Mu seemed to have blind trust in Duan Lingtian, which made Liu Yun shake his head secretly, but did not open his mouth to attack him again.
"Junior Brother Lingtian!"
"Senior Brother Lingtian!"
Whether it was Sun De or Guan Xiu, their hearts were now filled with doubts.
They knew in their hearts that the battle was coming to an end from the moment Yang Wen displayed his advanced body skills and magical spirit possession.
Or, Duan Lingtian is not afraid of Yang Wen's speed, so he still has a chance of winning.
Or, Yang Wen can crush Duan Lingtian in terms of speed, delaying time, wait for the effect of Duan Lingtian's auxiliary magical power to disappear, and then kill Duan Lingtian in one go!
In their hearts, they unanimously felt that the second possibility was more likely.
It's not that they don't have enough confidence in Duan Lingtian, but that they can't be confident enough.
After all, the foundations of the two are very different!
Even if Duan Lingtian uses auxiliary magical powers, his holy power is only comparable to the holy power of a martial artist in the middle stage of the Heavenly Saint Realm. However, Yang Wen's power is the Holy Yuan that surpasses the holy power, and is a power exclusive to the strong men in the Holy Fairy Realm!
Duan Lingtian was able to force Yang Wen to use advanced body skills to possess the magical spirit, which was very rare in their opinion.
As for Duan Lingtian defeating or even killing Yang Wen, they did not dare to think about it.
"Ouch"
Another beast roar came, but Yang Wen spent his holy energy to once again condense a giant ape with a spear in his hand and filled with bloody aura, and once again attacked Duan Lingtian.
"Do you think this trick of yours is still useful to me?"
Duan Lingtian's calm words came out, and the next moment, everyone present heard buzzing sword whistles in their ears.
Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!
For a group of Holy Land disciples below the Holy Immortal Realm, they could still only hear the continuous whistling of swords. As for the shadow of the sword, they could not see it at all, let alone catch it.
In full view.
Yang Wen spent his Holy Yuan and used his intermediate attack power to form a giant ape formed by the condensation of three flowers. Once again, he was ruthlessly crushed by Duan Lingtian.
"die!!"
Before everyone could react from the process of the giant ape being crushed, Yang Wen's loud shout had already spread throughout the entire Hall of Life and Death.
The next moment, everyone saw that Yang Wen's true form had rushed towards Duan Lingtian at some point, bringing out hundreds of phantoms along the way, and in the hands of most of the phantoms behind him, there was a spear.
"Senior Brother Yang Wen also took out his Hundred Marks Holy Spear!"
Suddenly, many people's eyes lit up.
Whoosh!!
Taking advantage of Duan Lingtian's opportunity to crush the giant ape with the sword net intertwined with sword shadows, Yang Wen activated the body magic spirit to possess him, and it seemed to have turned into a gust of wind, blowing in front of Duan Lingtian in a blink of an eye, shaking the hundred-marked holy spear in his hand
, spinning towards Duan Lingtian.
Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!
As the Shengyuan skyrocketed, a spear shot straight out, containing the secrets of marksmanship and martial arts moves, causing bursts of friction sounds to appear in the air.
Like a divinely assisted shot, it hit Duan Lingtian's throat at the perfect moment.
One shot to seal the throat!
"Too slow!"
But just when Yang Wen's shot swept towards him, Duan Lingtian refused to dodge. He just stood there and uttered these three words with a calm look on his face.
"Stop making excuses!"
Seeing Duan Lingtian's calm face, Yang Wen subconsciously felt guilty, but he shouted loudly, and the hundred-marked holy spear in his hand swept towards Duan Lingtian's throat without losing force.
Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!
The next moment, Yang Wen clearly heard the buzzing sound of swords approaching. The speed was faster than the speed shown before, and even exceeded the speed he used to combine the advanced body skills with the magical air spirit possession.
The speed demonstrated.
Suddenly, Yang Wen was frightened to the point of almost losing his mind!
"Impossible! How can his sword control skills be so fast?!"
At this moment, no matter how much Yang Wen roared in his heart, it could not change the outcome that if he chose to continue attacking Duan Lingtian, he would be enveloped by the sword net and torn into pieces.
He doesn't think that his defensive moves combined with his defensive magical powers can resist the sword net created by Duan Lingtian's sword control skills!
Whoosh!
Therefore, Yang Wen stopped decisively at the first opportunity. Not only did he stop attacking Duan Lingtian in time, but he also activated his body movements and body magic powers as quickly as possible, hoping to escape from the scope of the sword net as soon as possible.
Just because he felt that the sword net was getting closer and closer!
Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!
The further accelerating sword net seemed to have increased its speed to the extreme. In an instant, it had already enveloped the place where Yang Wen just stood in front of Duan Lingtian.
"ah"
An almost heart-rending roar suddenly sounded.
Under the gaze of everyone, although Yang Wen immediately chose to avoid it, the part of his right leg below the thigh was still crushed by the falling sword net because he left a moment too late.
The sky was stained with blood, as if it had turned into dazzling and eye-catching red roses, enchanting and beautiful.
However, no one pays attention to these now.
"Senior Brother Yang Wen's leg is disabled?!"
In the audience seats surrounding the Death Fight, a group of Holy Land disciples stood up in shock again, looking at Yang Wen who had lost a leg in disbelief.
At this moment, Yang Wen was standing in the distance, hurriedly trying to stop the blood spurting from his broken leg. His face was extremely pale, but his eyes looking at Duan Lingtian were extremely cold.
It was as if at this moment, the hatred between him and Duan Lingtian had further escalated to the extreme!
"His sword control skills can actually be accelerated?"
This time, Liu Yun was also shocked and stood up. Just now, Duan Lingtian accelerated his sword control even further, which even he did not expect.
"sharp!"
Liu Mu also stood up and looked at Duan Lingtian with bright eyes, a hint of excitement on his face.
"What a terrible swordsmanship!"
Nie Sui, the steward of the Palace of Life and Death, also turned solemn at this moment, "If his sword control is a martial arts move, then this sword move is definitely qualified to be called the number one sword technique in the Daowu Holy Land!
In the past, I have seen many sword-driving moves in the heaven-level holy martial arts that have been practiced to the extreme, but they are far inferior to the sword-driving skills he displays!"
The other three Bronze Flame elders from the Hall of Life and Death now looked at each other in disbelief, looking at each other and smiling bitterly.
"Are we a little impulsive? We actually bet all our contribution points on Yang Wen. Even if we bet a little bit on Duan Lingtian, we won't lose so much."
One of the Bronze Flame elders said with a bitter smile.
Seeing that Duan Lingtian's sword control skills accelerated again, the speed was even faster than the speed of Yang Wen's body movements combined with his body skills and magical powers. He seemed to have seen the scene of Yang Wen's defeat and death.
"Don't worry. The ending hasn't come out yet. Don't forget, Yang Wen hasn't taken the forbidden elixir yet!"
Another Bronze Flame elder said with a flash of light in his eyes.
"That's right! Yang Wen, as the son of the fifth elder of Beiqi Sect, must have a life-saving means in his hands. The forbidden elixir is the most direct and simple life-saving means, and he must have it in his hands!"
The last Bronze Flame elder nodded, and his eyes fell on Yang Wen, "If he is smart, he should take the forbidden pill now. If it delays, when he is seriously injured again and his strength is greatly reduced, even if he takes the forbidden pill
Medicine may not be Duan Lingtian’s opponent!”
"However, I really didn't expect that Duan Lingtian, a martial arts cultivator at the pinnacle of the Earthly Saint Realm, could actually display such powerful methods."
In an instant, the three Bronze Flame elders all looked at Duan Lingtian, their eyes particularly complex.
"Senior Brother Yang Wen has one of his legs broken. Is he going to lose?"
"How could Duan Lingtian be so strong? How could he cripple one of Senior Brother Yang Wen's legs?"
"If Senior Brother Yang Wen loses and dies, won't all my contributions be wasted? That's all my wealth!!"
Panic and uneasy emotions filled the chests of those Holy Land disciples who had placed heavy bets on Yang Wen. They all now regretted placing such heavy bets on Yang Wen.
"Don't worry! Senior Brother Yang Wen must have some trump cards that he hasn't revealed yet!"
"Yes. As the son of the fifth elder of Beiqi Sect, do you think Brother Yang Wen has no means to save his life?"
As some Holy Land disciples spoke, the eyes of the Holy Land disciples who were still a little scared and uneasy lit up again, as if they saw hope again.
"That's a forbidden elixir?!"
Suddenly, someone shouted in surprise.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on Yang Wen.
When Yang Wen raised his hand, a pill with flashing black light appeared in his palm, and then he pressed it into his mouth.
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