A sudden sword whistle plunged the originally noisy scene into a dead silence.
Then, in front of everyone, Duan Lingtian's space law clone, which had been suppressed by Wan Qihong's fighting spirit, unexpectedly changed its situation. The sword intent on his body seemed to be integrated with the high-grade divine sword in his hand, and then he roared with a sword.
He rushed out and defeated the originally majestic fighting spirit in an instant!
The clone that was being suppressed and beaten a moment ago came out with a roar of sword, instantly turning the situation around.
That's not even the point.
The point is, defeat the opponent in one fell swoop!
War soul bloodline, as the name suggests, is the bloodline that can condense the war soul, and condensing the war soul also requires overdraft of the power of the bloodline... Even the power of the bloodline in its heyday can be used at most when the war soul consumption is not large.
You can only gather the fighting spirit three times.
But now, Wan Qihong's bloodline power consumption is greater than imagined.
"What's going on?"
The fighting spirit was suddenly defeated, and Wan Qihong was also a little confused. He even gave up his own advantage and quickly stepped on the thunder and ran out, widening the distance between him and Duan Lingtian.
Then, above his head, another fighting spirit appeared.
Although there is no difference between this fighting spirit and the previous one at first glance, if you look closely and even get close to it with your spiritual consciousness, it is not difficult to find out that he is strong on the outside and strong on the inside.
However, Wan Qihong wanted to distance himself, but Duan Lingtian didn't do as he wished.
As a sword light that merged with the power of space and divine power flashed under his feet, he and his space law clone made two sword roars that seemed to shake the world. He and his law clone appeared in Wan Qihong in a teleport.
Not far behind, the sword light under their feet led them to kill Wan Qihong quickly.
While you are sick, I will kill you!
How could Duan Lingtian, who was fighting fiercely with him, not discover that Wan Qihong's fighting spirit was strong on the outside but weak on the inside?
"snort!!"
Facing the menacing Duan Lingtian, Wan Qihong had no time to think about what happened just now. It was already difficult for him to avoid, so he chose to face Duan Lingtian head-on.
boom!!
Boom!!
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Waves of deafening thunder filled the void. Wan Qihong himself pointed a gun at Duan Lingtian, and the fighting spirit above his head also pointed a gun at Duan Lingtian's law clone.
"It seems that you only have this little strength."
At this time, Duan Lingtian spoke, his tone a little lazy.
Then, before Wan Qihong and others could react, Duan Lingtian and his clones drew out their swords in unison, and two sword lights flashed out from the high-grade divine sword, carrying the soaring sword intent.
The sword intent soared into the sky, and there seemed to be cold air spreading in all directions. Even Wei Chundao, the master of the Seven Kills Valley, seemed unable to stop the cold air.
For a moment, the onlookers felt a bone-chilling chill all over their bodies.
No, to be precise, it is the sword intention.
The next moment, before everyone had time to recover, they saw again:
Duan Lingtian's law clone once again used the sword to instantly kill Wan Qihong's fighting spirit, and then Duan Lingtian's true form also annihilated the dragon-shaped gun light flashing on Wan Qihong's gun with one sword, then flew the gun away, and killed it with one final sword strike.
Wan Qihong.
"stop!!"
Wan Qijue came back to his senses, stared and shouted, but with his current distance, it was still too late.
However, Wei Chundao, the master of the Seven Kills Valley, had no time to take action.
However, just when he was about to take action, he seemed to have discovered something and paused.
The next moment, with a loud 'bang' sound, Duan Lingtian turned the sword in his hand at the critical moment, and the blade turned into a sword body and landed on Wan Qihong's chest.
Wan Qihong was directly knocked away, and blood spurted out wildly along the way. His whole body felt weak and miserable.
Finally, he reluctantly stopped himself.
Wan Qihong, who was on the verge of collapse, looked at Duan Lingtian again, his eyes filled with disbelief, "Impossible...impossible!"
"What method did you use? How could you increase your power to such an extent!"
Originally, he had used all his methods to suppress Duan Lingtian.
Victory is only a matter of time.
But he didn't expect that as the sword in Duan Lingtian's hand showed a strange power, it actually overwhelmed him in one fell swoop, not only defeating his fighting spirit, but also planting it in him!
At this moment, he was lucky to be standing.
His internal organs were shattered quite a bit, and it would be difficult to recover without a period of cultivation.
"Xuanzu's half-soul high-grade artifact..."
Thinking of the bet this time, Wan Qihong's face instantly turned pale, and then he gritted his teeth and tried to fight towards Duan Lingtian again, but he found that just as he got some distance away, his eyesight went dark.
Wan Qihong, in front of a group of people, fell headlong while charging towards Duan Lingtian again.
call!
As if a gust of wind had blown by, Wan Qijue appeared at the place where his great-great-grandson Wan Qihong had fallen, and supported him, but his face looked extremely ugly.
Lost.
He actually lost.
You know, before this, he never thought about losing!
Until Duan Lingtian showed those methods...
"Duan Lingtian, you are very good, very good."
Wan Qijue, who supported Wan Qihong as he passed by, turned around and glanced at Duan Lingtian coldly, "You have been hiding the fact that you have understood the way of the sword just to take away the high-grade half-soul artifact from me, Wan Qijue, right?
?”
"I remember this."
After the words fell, Wan Qihong was ready to help Wan Qihong leave.
At this moment, Zhen Pingfan stood up and said, "Uncle Wanqi, this matter has nothing to do with Duan Lingtian, it was my idea."
"Your high-grade half-soul artifact will soon change hands into my hands after it is in Duan Lingtian's hands."
"I would like to thank Master Wanqi for his generosity."
Zhen Pingfan grinned brightly.
Hearing Zhen Pingfan's words, Wan Qijue remembered that it was not Duan Lingtian who started the trouble in the first place...it was Zhen Pingfan who started the trouble first!
For a moment, Wan Qijue took a deep breath, looked back at Zhen Pingfan deeply, and then left silently.
The other party was not trying to take away his high-grade half-soul artifact.
Moreover, the other party does not have that strength.
The other party took away his high-grade half-soul artifact in an open and aboveboard manner.
However, he still remembered this grudge.
Now, if he still can't realize that Zhen Pingfan and Duan Lingtian are teaming up to deceive him about the high-grade half-soul artifact, then his tens of thousands of years will really be in vain!
"Zhen Pingfan, Duan Lingtian..."
Although he now knows that Zhen Pingfan is the initiator, Wan Qijue has no intention of letting Duan Lingtian go. If given the chance, he will decisively kill Duan Lingtian to vent his anger!
As for Zhen Pingfan, it is not easy to kill him.
Even now, Zhen Pingfan possesses a high-grade half-soul artifact, and even before he fully masters his high-grade half-soul artifact, it is not difficult for him to defeat Zhen Pingfan, but it is extremely difficult to kill him.
Defeating a person and killing a person are two different concepts.
Zhen Pingfan has a God-Emperor-class spaceship in his hand. Unless he can kill Zhen Pingfan with one strike, it will be almost impossible for him to catch up with Zhen Pingfan once he gets on the spaceship.
He is only a mid-level God-Emperor, but the fastest speed of a God-Emperor-class spaceship is comparable to that of a high-level God Emperor!
Even if it is only comparable to the speed of the most ordinary high-level God Emperor, it is not comparable to his current speed. Unless he enters the realm of a high-level God Emperor, it is impossible to catch up with the God-Emperor-class spacecraft.
Of course, he Wanqi Jue, as the Jinzuo elder of the Wanqi family, also has his own God-Emperor-level spaceship.
But, so what?
At most, they could keep up with Zhen Pingfan's spaceship at a speed equivalent to that of Zhen Pingfan's spaceship. It would be almost impossible to catch up with the opponent.
"You're still targeting me...do you think I'm easy to bully?"
Seeing that Wan Qijue did not target Zhen Pingfan before leaving, but instead glanced at him with murderous intent, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but curl up with a sarcastic smile.
Just now, Elder Zhen made it very clear and took everything on his shoulders.
But this Wan Qijue seems to still like to bully the weak and fear the strong?
Of course, even though there was pressure, Duan Lingtian didn't take it seriously. As long as he didn't give Wan Qijue a chance to do it himself, it wouldn't be easy for Wanqijue to kill him.
He is usually in Chunyang Sect and is not worried about Wanqi Jue killing him.
As for leaving the Chunyang Sect to go to the feast of the Seven Mansion, there must be a powerful person from the Chunyang Sect God Emperor accompanying him, and there is more than one person... If Wan Qijue dares to intercept and kill him at that time, he is simply seeking his own death!
"It is necessary to reduce personal outings."
Of course, at this moment, Duan Lingtian was still warning himself that after returning to Chunyang Sect this time, he would not go out unless he could. Even if he went out, he must be accompanied by a powerful God Emperor.
For example, Zhen Pingfan.
Although Zhen Pingfan's cultivation level is not as good as Wan Qijue's, when he turns around and refines Wan Qijue's high-grade half-soul artifact into his own, his strength will definitely increase greatly.
At that time, Wan Qijue, who had lost his half-soul high-grade artifact, might not be able to threaten Zhen Pingfan.
After all, Zhen Pingfan is the first person under the middle god emperor of Chunyang Sect.
In fact, in the past few decades in the Yunfeng lineage of Chunyang Sect, he had heard many people say that looking at the entire Dongling Mansion, no one under the middle-ranking God Emperor dared to say that he could defeat Zhen Pingfan.
"Duan Lingtian, don't pay attention to him."
Zhen Pingfan saw Duan Lingtian staring at Wan Qijue's back in trance, and seemed to have guessed what Duan Lingtian was thinking, "Just don't go out by yourself in the future."
"If you must go out, say hello to me."
"This time, you helped me a lot... Possessing a high-grade half-soul artifact in advance will be of great help to my future cultivation path. At least, I no longer need to spend time and energy to conceive a high-grade half-soul artifact.
It’s an artifact.”
Zhen Pingfan is obviously in a good mood now.
At the same time, the people from the Wanqi family also left with ugly faces... The trading conference lasted more than one day, and most of them were not in the mood to stay here to trade with others today.
Even if some people's mood is not affected at all, it's hard to stay when everyone else has left.
Of course, when they left, each of them basically communicated with each other through sound transmission to those who were close to him, "Duan Lingtian actually understood the way of swordsmanship! It's not the prototype of swordsmanship, it's the real way of swordsmanship!"