"It's the Golden Shirt!"
"The Golden Shirt is the upgraded version of the Silver Shirt … It's one of the few Human Rank Prominent Saint Grade Martial Tactics in our Moon Illumination Sect."
"Oh my god! I can't believe Senior Brother Feng Fan has cultivated a Human Rank Prominent Saint Grade Martial Tactic! "
…
As the golden glow on Feng Fan's body shone as though he was wearing a golden shirt, many outer court disciples exclaimed in surprise.
Even though they knew that Feng Fan was strong and was a powerhouse on the Earth Ranking, most of them had never seen Feng Fan fight before.
Even if they had seen Feng Fan fight before, they had never seen him perform the Golden Shirt.
"Golden Shirt? The upgraded version of the Silver Shirt? I see. "
Duan Lingtian came to a realization when he heard the discussion around him.
However, he was still shocked. "The Golden Shirt is a move from the Human Rank Prominent Saint Grade Martial Tactic. It's said that the Human Rank Prominent Saint Grade Martial Tactic in the Moon Illumination Sect costs 30,000 Merit Points just to borrow it once!
I'm afraid the Golden Shirt that Feng Fan has cultivated has at least reached the second stage … This means he has at least borrowed the Human Rank Prominent Saint Grade Martial Tactic twice. It costs 60,000 Merit Points. "
The moment Duan Lingtian thought of this, he could not help but click his tongue. Feng Fan's background was not something an ordinary outer court disciple could compare to.
It was even comparable to the outer court deacons!
In fact, when Duan Lingtian set up the bet two days ago, the most Merit Points that the outer court disciples who came to bet were only a few thousand Merit Points.
Naturally, the outer court disciples who placed their bets did not include Feng Fan and the other outer court disciples who were ranked in the top five of the outer court. They were the five outer court disciples who were ranked on the Earth Ranking.
"So what if it's the upgraded version of the Silver Shirt? My Silver Shirt has already been cultivated to the highest stage, the Impeccable Stage. Its power is comparable to the Golden Shirt that has reached the third stage.
Moreover, my body is already incomparable to an ordinary person's. Once I perform the Silver Shirt, it'll be even more powerful! "
Duan Lingtian was very confident in the defensive moves he had cultivated.
His body was strong to begin with, and according to Huo Lao, he was even stronger than the Six-Clawed Divine Dragon and was almost on par with the Seven-Clawed Divine Dragon.
In terms of defense, Feng Fan could not be compared to him at all.
Of course, Duan Lingtian also knew that Feng Fan's Golden Shirt was not only for defense, but also to improve his physical fitness.
Regardless of whether it was the Copper Shirt or the Silver Shirt, once used, in addition to increasing the body's defense, it could also increase the user's physical fitness to a certain extent.
As the upgraded version of the Silver Shirt, the Gold Shirt was naturally the same.
Different realms would result in different enhancement effects.
Of course, the biggest impact was still the foundation of one's body.
In this regard, Feng Fan could not compare to Duan Lingtian at all.
Even though Feng Fan had cultivated the Golden Shirt to the highest stage, the Impeccable Stage, the Golden Shirt that he cast could only obstruct Duan Ling Tian with the defensive force formed by his True Energy.
As for the enhanced physical fitness, it was not worth mentioning in Duan Lingtian's eyes. There was no difference whether it was enhanced or not.
And all of this was because Feng Fan was only a mortal.
Duan Ling Tian's body, on the other hand, was so strong that even those Saint Beasts and Wild Beasts who were born with strong bodies could not compare to him at the same cultivation base in the entire Dao Martial Saint Land, let alone humans.
Showing off his physical fitness in front of Duan Lingtian was like showing off one's slight skill in front of an expert. It was no different from showing off one's swordsmanship in front of Master Guan.
"Duan Lingtian, I have to say that you're very lucky … You should know that ever since I entered the Earth Rankings, I've never fought with an outer court disciple again. Even if you die today, you should be proud of yourself. "
With a raise of his hand, a sword appeared in Feng Fan's hand. It was a thick and wide broadsword.
It was not as light as ordinary swords, but this sword was heavy no matter how one looked at it. With such a big size, it would be quite difficult to even wield it.
However, the broadsword seemed to be weightless in Feng Fan's hand.
"You're still proud of your death?"
Duan Lingtian sneered. "You should keep this kind of pride to yourself!"
"Junior Brother Fan, why are you wasting your breath on him? Just torture him to death. "
Zhou Qi's True Energy Voice Transmission entered Feng Fan's ears. It made Feng Fan's face turn solemn as he looked at Duan Lingtian.
Whoosh!
In the next moment, his body flashed out.
In the field of vision of Duan Ling Tian's left eye, Zhou Qi was like a gust of wind blowing over as he held the thick broadsword that was even taller than him. In just a blink of an eye, Zhou Qi had already arrived near him.
When Zhou Qi's body flashed, it gave Duan Lingtian a strange feeling.
At this moment, Zhou Qi seemed to have transformed into a giant roc.
"Roc Soars in the Ninth Heaven!"
At the same time, a cry of surprise also entered Duan Lingtian's ears. An inner court disciple recognized the movement technique that Zhou Qi cultivated. It was a technique that belonged to the Human Rank Prominent Saint Grade Martial Tactic, just like the defensive technique, Golden Shirt.
'No wonder his movements are so similar to the giant roc … So the movement technique that he cultivated is called Roc Soars in the Ninth Heaven.'
Duan Lingtian thought to himself.
"Duan Lingtian, take this!"
Feng Fan arrived in front of Duan Lingtian in just a moment. After he shouted, the broadsword in his hand shone with a green True Energy luster. At the same time, the broadsword pressed down on Duan Lingtian's head.
At this moment, Duan Ling Tian even had an illusion that the sword in Feng Fan's hand was no longer a sword but a towering mountain instead.
The broadsword moved like wind and thunder, pressing down on Duan Lingtian like a towering mountain.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
…
Wherever the broadsword passed, the sound of wind and thunder would be heard continuously. The air in the air seemed to have been sucked away.
On the other hand, Duan Ling Tian had become the target of the heavy sword.
"Heavy as Mount Tai!"
Another inner court disciple exclaimed. He recognized the offensive technique that Feng Fan was using. It came from the Human Rank Prominent Saint Grade Martial Tactic that belonged to the Golden Shirt and Roc Soars in the Ninth Heaven.
This offensive technique was all about strength.
Once the strength was used, no matter what weapon it was, it would be like Mount Tai crashing down and crushing the opponent into a pancake.
"What's so difficult about taking your sword?"
In the face of Feng Fan's menacing sword, Duan Lingtian smiled coldly. With a raise of his hand, the Sun Shooting Bow appeared. The arrow that was solidified by True Energy shot out at lightning speed like a meteor flashing in the night sky.
Aerolite Strike!
The sword that was like a meteor shot toward Feng Fan's broadsword and hit it with a loud bang.
Boom!
Along with a loud bang caused by the collision of the two forces, a vast rolling airwave swept out and spread across the entire training field, causing everyone's robes to flutter noisily.
The arrow that Duan Lingtian shot out caused the broadsword to vibrate and deviate a little. Due to that, a lot of its strength was depleted.
"A mantis trying to stop a chariot!"
Although Feng Fan was surprised by the strength of Duan Lingtian's hastily shot, he naturally would not miss this great opportunity to suppress Duan Lingtian. The broadsword in his hand trembled as he continued to press down on Duan Lingtian.
Of course, this sword was pressed down hastily, so its strength was much weaker than before.
However, Feng Fan was confident.
This sword strike would surely be able to descend onto Duan Ling Tian before Duan Ling Tian shot out the second arrow.
"We don't know who's trying to stop a chariot yet."
Duan Lingtian smiled indifferently. The Sun Shooting Bow in his hand disappeared into thin air. In the next moment, he took a step forward and clenched his fists. A pair of iron fists shot out like two cannonballs.
This scene caused the surrounding crowd to be dumbfounded.
Was Duan Lingtian planning to take Feng Fan's sword bare-handed?
Although the strength of Feng Fan's sword was far weaker than the previous one, it did not seem like Duan Lingtian would be able to take it bare-handed.
"Idiot!"
Zhou Qi sneered. It was as though he could already see Duan Lingtian being tortured to death by Feng Fan.
"This Duan Lingtian … Why isn't he using a Saint Weapon? Is he seeking death? "
Ye Man frowned.
The outer court elder, Huang Cheng, was full of smiles. He could already see more than 10,000 Merit Points waving at him.
"You're seeking death!"
Feng Fan sneered disdainfully when he saw Duan Lingtian actually wanted to take his sword bare-handed. Even an Early Saint Rudiment Stage Martial Cultivator would not dare to be so arrogant in front of his sword.
"Since you want to die early, I'll send you on your way then!"
The gigantic sword in Feng Fan's hand slammed down. Although its strength was not as strong as before, it was still invincible. It was as though a mountain was pressing down. Wherever it passed, it seemed to be able to cover the sky and overturn the universe.
Faced with Feng Fan's disdain, Duan Lingtian did not reply, which was rare.
When he took a step forward and punched with both fists, his entire body seemed to be covered with a layer of silver luster. It was as though he was covered in a layer of dazzling silver clothes.
It was the Silver Shirt that he had cultivated to the highest stage!
The moment the Silver Shirt was unleashed, almost all of the potential in his body was unleashed. His pure physical strength was completely unleashed.
If it was not for the layer of dazzling silver luster on the surface, the people present on the scene would definitely be able to see the veins on Duan Lingtian's fists throbbing. Each time they throbbed, they were filled with power.
If Duan Lingtian took off his clothes, everyone would definitely be able to see the muscles hidden under the faint silver clothes. Although they were not exaggerated, they were just right.
"Break!"
In the face of Feng Fan's sword that was about to land on him, Duan Lingtian narrowed his eyes. A pair of iron fists that were gleaming with silver luster and True Energy swept out like two wyrms coming out of their caves.
The two wyrms charged out and collided with the gigantic sword that was about to land on him. There was no pause at all. It was so fierce that it set off a series of sounds of wind and thunder.
Bang!
Bang!
Accompanied by two thunderous sounds, with two points as the center, two waves of air that swept out in all directions collided with each other, causing the void to seem as if it was about to shatter.
The airwaves that collided formed a small shockwave that swept out due to the strong gravity in the Dao Martial Saint Land.
As long as the Martial and Dao Cultivators present whose cultivation base was above the Paramount Mortal Shedding Stage looked carefully, they would be able to see the ripples that spread out in the air like ripples.
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