"So fast!"
The eyes of the Holy Land's disciples in the spectator seats lit up when they saw thousands of Yang Wen's afterimages appearing in the sky above the death arena. "Is this the high-grade movement Divine Ability, Wind Spirit Possession that Senior Brother Yang Wen mastered?"
At this moment, they could already see the scene of Duan Lingtian's support-type divine ability disappearing and him being killed by Yang Wen. [
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"Senior Brother Yang Wen's current speed is even faster than Duan Lingtian's after he uses his high-grade movement divine ability … As expected, there's no suspense in this battle!"
"I'm regretting that I didn't bet more on Senior Brother Yang Wen."
"Me too. I only bet a thousand contribution points. "
…
Many of the Holy Land's disciples already felt that Duan Lingtian was bound to lose and die without a doubt. They even began to regret not betting everything on Yang Wen. Now, they felt that this was a sure-win deal.
"Yang Wen's speed is already faster than Duan Lingtian's … If Duan Lingtian only has this much skill, I'm afraid he won't be a match for him."
Liu Yun muttered as he watched the scene before him with a grave expression.
Although 100,000 contribution points was not enough to hurt him, he would still feel a little heartache if they were to disappear just like that.
"Junior Brother Ling Tian definitely has more tricks up his sleeve!"
Liu Mu's seemingly blind trust in Duan Lingtian caused Liu Yun to involuntarily shake his head. However, he did not open his mouth to attack him.
"Junior Brother Ling Tian!"
"Senior Brother Ling Tian!"
Whether it was Sun De or Guan Xiu, their hearts were hanging by a thread.
They knew the moment Yang Wen used the high-grade movement divine ability, the Wind Spirit Possession, the battle was coming to an end.
Either Duan Lingtian wasn't afraid of Yang Wen's speed, which would give him a chance of winning.
Or, Yang Wen could crush Duan Lingtian in terms of speed and stall for time, waiting for the Duan Lingtian's support ability to wear off before killing the Duan Lingtian in one go!
In their hearts, they unanimously felt that the second possibility was more likely.
It was not that they did not have enough confidence in Duan Lingtian, but that they could not bring themselves to do so.
After all, the difference in their foundations was too great!
Even if Duan Lingtian cast his assist-type Divine Ability, his Saint Energy was only comparable to the Saint Energy of an Intermediate Quintessential Saint Stage Martial Cultivator. Yang Wen's energy, on the other hand, was the Saint Origin that was above Saint Energy. It was an energy exclusive to Saint Celestial Stage powerhouses!
The fact that Duan Lingtian was able to force Yang Wen to use his high-grade movement divine ability, Wind Spirit Possession, was already very impressive in their eyes.
As for Duan Lingtian defeating or even killing Yang Wen, they did not dare to think about it.
"Aowuuuu —"
Another roar reverberated in the air. This time, Yang Wen had expended his Saint Origin to form another giant ape with a long spear in its hand. Its entire body was shrouded in blood-red energy as it charged toward Duan Ling Tian again.
"Do you think this trick of yours will work on me?"
Duan Ling Tian's indifferent words sounded. In the next moment, everyone present on the scene heard a series of sword whistles that sounded like the buzzing of bees.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
…
For the group of Saint Land disciples below the Saint Celestial Stage, they could only hear the sound of sword whistling. As for the sword shadows, they could not even see a single one, let alone capture it.
Under the watchful eyes of the others.
The giant ape that Yang Wen condensed using his Saint Origin to cast his Intermediate-grade offensive Divine Ability, Triple Flower Convergence, was once again crushed mercilessly by Duan Lingtian.
"Die!"
Before everyone could react to the scene of the giant ape being crushed, Yang Wen's voice had already reverberated in the Palace of Death.
In the next moment, the crowd saw Yang Wen's true self had already charged toward Duan Ling Tian without anyone noticing. Along the way, there were hundreds of silhouettes. More than half of the silhouettes behind him had a long spear in their hands.
"Senior Brother Yang Wen has also taken out his Hundred Inscriptions Saint Spear!"
Many people's eyes lit up immediately.
Whoosh!
Seizing the opportunity when Duan Lingtian was crushing the giant ape with his sword net, Yang Wen cast his movement Divine Ability, Wind Spirit Possession. It was as though he had transformed into a gust of wind that blew in front of Duan Lingtian in just a blink of an eye. The Hundred Inscriptions Saint Spear in his hand shook as it spun and charged towards Duan Lingtian.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
…
As Yang Wen's Saint Origin skyrocketed, the spear that contained the profundity of spear martial tactics shot out, causing the air to emit a sound of friction.
The spear that seemed to be assisted by God was aimed at Duan Lingtian's throat at the best time.
A single spear to seal the throat!
"Too slow!"
When Yang Wen's spear swept out, Duan Lingtian did not dodge at all. Instead, he stood on the spot and spat out three words with a calm expression on his face.
"Stop trying to be mysterious!"
When Yang Wen saw Duan Lingtian's calm expression, he instinctively felt a little guilty. However, he still shouted as the Hundred Inscriptions Saint Spear in his hand continued to charge towards Duan Lingtian's throat.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
…
In the next moment, Yang Wen could clearly hear the sound of a sword whistling as it approached him. It was so fast that it was even faster than the speed he displayed previously. It was even faster than the speed he displayed when he combined his movement technique with his high-grade movement technique, Wind Spirit Possession.
Immediately, Yang Wen was scared out of his wits!
'Impossible! How can his Sword Wielding Art be so fast?! '
At this moment, no matter how Yang Wen roared in his heart, he could not change the fact that if he chose to continue attacking Duan Lingtian, he would be shrouded by the sword net and torn into pieces.
He did not think his defensive technique and Divine Ability would be able to withstand the sword net that Duan Lingtian formed with the Sword Wielding Art.
Swoosh!
For this reason, Yang Wen immediately stopped attacking Duan Ling Tian. Not only did he stop attacking Duan Ling Tian, but he even used his movement technique and movement Divine Ability as fast as he could to escape the sword net's range as soon as possible.
This was because he felt the sword net was getting closer and closer to him.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
…
The sword net seemed to have increased its speed to its maximum. In just a blink of an eye, it had already shrouded the place where Yang Wen was standing in front of Duan Lingtian.
"Ahh!"
A heart-wrenching low cry suddenly reverberated in the air.
Under the watchful eyes of the others, although Yang Wen chose to dodge immediately, the part of his right thigh below his thigh was still crushed by the sword net because he was too late to dodge.
Blood stained the sky as though it had transformed into dazzling red roses. It was enchanting and beautiful.
However, nobody paid attention to this at this moment.
"Senior Brother Yang Wen's leg … is crippled?!"
The group of Saint Land disciples in the spectator seats around the Death Arena stood up in shock again. All of them looked at Yang Wen who had lost his leg in disbelief.
At this moment, Yang Wen was hovering in the air in the distance. His face was extremely pale as he hurriedly stopped the blood from gushing out of his severed leg. However, his eyes were exceptionally cold as he looked at Duan Lingtian.
It was as though the enmity between him and Duan Lingtian had increased to the maximum at this moment.
"His Sword Wielding Art … can still be sped up?"
This time, Liu Yun was so shocked that he stood up immediately. Even he did not expect Duan Ling Tian to increase his speed with the Sword Wielding Art.
"Amazing!"
Liu Mu stood up as well. His eyes shone brightly as he looked at Duan Ling Tian. There was a hint of excitement on his face.
"What a terrifying Sword Wielding Art!"
Nie Zui, the custodian of the Palace of Death, had a solemn expression on his face at this moment. "If his Sword Wielding Art is a martial tactic, then this sword tactic is definitely qualified to be called the number one sword tactic in the Dao Martial Saint Land! In the past, I've seen many Sword Wielding Arts from Heaven Rank Prominent Saint Grade Martial Tactics that have been cultivated to the maximum. However, none of them are comparable to the Sword Wielding Art he just cast! "
The other three Bronze Flame Elders from the Palace of Death looked at each other and smiled wryly.
"Are we being too impulsive? We actually bet all our Contribution Points on Yang Wen … Even if we bet a little on Duan Lingtian, we wouldn't have lost so much! "
One of the Bronze Flame Elders said with a wry smile.
When he saw Duan Lingtian's Sword Wielding Art had sped up again, and his speed was even faster than Yang Wen's speed when he combined his movement Divine Ability with his movement technique, he could already see the scene of Yang Wen being defeated and killed.
"Don't worry. The outcome isn't out yet. Don't forget that Yang Wen hasn't consumed the forbidden pill yet! "
Another Bronze Flame Elder said as his eyes shone brightly.
"That's right! As the son of the Northern Plethora Sect's fifth elder, Yang Wen must have some life-saving technique in his possession. The forbidden pill is the most direct and straightforward life-saving technique. He must have it! "
The last Bronze Flame Elder nodded as he looked at Yang Wen. "If he's smart, he'll consume the forbidden pill now. If this drags on, he'll be severely injured again and his strength will be greatly reduced. At that time, he might not be a match for Duan Lingtian even if he consumes the forbidden pill!"
"However, I really didn't expect Duan Lingtian, a mere Martial Cultivator at the peak of the Exemplary Saint Stage, would be able to cast such a powerful technique."
At this moment, the three Bronze Flame Elders looked at Duan Lingtian in unison with a complicated expression on their faces.
"One of Senior Brother Yang Wen's legs is broken … Is he going to lose?"
"How's it possible for Duan Lingtian to be so powerful? How's it possible for him to break one of Senior Brother Yang Wen's legs? "
"If Senior Brother Yang Wen loses and dies, won't my Contribution Points go to waste? That's all my Contribution Points! "
…
Fear and uneasiness filled the hearts of the Saint Land's disciples who had placed their bets on Yang Wen. At this moment, they were beginning to regret placing such a heavy bet on Yang Wen.
"Don't panic! Senior Brother Yang Wen must still have a trump card that he hasn't used yet! "
"That's right! As the son of the Northern Plethora Sect's fifth elder, do you think Senior Brother Yang Wen doesn't have a life-saving technique? "
…
As some of the Saint Land's disciples spoke, their eyes lit up again. It was as though they had seen hope again.
"T-That's the forbidden pill?!"
Suddenly, someone cried out in surprise.
Immediately, everyone's eyes fell on Yang Wen.
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