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Chapter 302

Words:3153Update:22/06/21 03:49:08

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The gazes of the five seventh level Origin Core Stage outer court disciples that stood on the first combat ring to the fifth combat ring, including He Dong, descended onto Duan Lingtian as well.

They were extremely interested in Duan Lingtian as well.

A young man that was a little over 20 had killed a sixth level Origin Core Stage outer court disciple on Phecda Peak's life and death arena three months ago.

They'd heard of it.

Supposedly, this young man didn't utilize an inscription at that time, and completely relied on his strength to kill the outer court disciple.

It was simply inconceivable!

At least, they asked themselves if they were at this age, they were absolutely unable to accomplish this.

"Duan Lingtian."

Lu Qiu stood at the side of the third combat ring, and his gaze descended onto the seventh combat ring, staring fixedly at the figure that didn't move like a mountain.

He saw the hope of Megrez Peak on this young man, he saw the hope of the Seven Star Sword Sect!

At the side of the fourth combat ring, Zhao Lin's face sank, and he grunted in a low voice, and his eyes emitted a frightening cold light.

As far as he was concerned, the reason Duan Lingtian was able to obtain such accomplishments at such an age was because Duan Lingtian cultivated that miraculous cultivation method, Muscle Meridian Rebirth Scroll …

If Duan Lingtian didn't cultivate that cultivation method, he might not have such accomplishments.

So, no matter what, he had to obtain that cultivation method!

At all costs!

By hook or by crook!

On the seventh combat ring, Duan Lingtian raised his hand, and a three foot long blade appeared out of thin air in his hand …

This was a grade seven spirit sword.

Duan Lingtian's opponent, a sixth level Origin Core Stage outer court disciple, was a young man around the age of 26 or 27. When faced with Duan Lingtian who had a carefree expression, he felt slightly weak in his heart, and his hand that held the grade seven spirit sword became slightly moist.

That was cold sweat.

Although Duan Lingtian was only a young man that was a little over 20, Duan Lingtian brought extremely great pressure to him, pressing him down to the point he was slightly unable to catch his breath.

This was an existence that had once killed a sixth level Origin Core Stage outer court disciple!

Moreover, the strength of that sixth level Origin Core Stage outer court disciple wasn't inferior to him.

"You … You won't kill me, right?"

Under the gazes of everyone present, the young man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked with slight difficulty.

"Of course not. There is no enmity between us, so why would I want to kill you? Besides, isn't there an elder watching from the side? "

Duan Lingtian shook his head and smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that after waiting for such a long time, he would receive such a reply.

Do I look like a cruel person who kills people at the drop of a hat?

"Hehe."

The young man smiled awkwardly. Under the impatient and murderous gazes around him, he finally moved.

Whoosh!

The young man's figure moved. His footsteps were extremely light, and he left behind a string of afterimages. In the blink of an eye, he rushed towards Duan Lingtian.

Above him, 80 ancient mammoth silhouettes condensed into form.

Whoosh!

The sword flashed out as if it had transformed into a bolt of lightning. It appeared in a flash and smashed down towards Duan Lingtian with an imposing manner.

In the sky, 21 ancient mammoth silhouettes appeared beside the 80 ancient mammoth silhouettes.

This sword strike contained the strength of 101 ancient mammoths!

Duan Lingtian stood on the spot with a calm expression.

When the young man arrived before him, Duan Lingtian's outer court disciple attire was blown by the strong wind caused by the young man's figure flashing, and it fluttered in the wind.

"Duan Lingtian, why aren't you drawing your sword?"

The surrounding crowd of spectators were bewildered when they saw the sword strike in the young man's hand that had transformed into a bolt of lightning and smashed down towards Duan Lingtian.

Finally, Duan Lingtian moved.

Sword Drawing Arts!

Everyone only felt a flash before their eyes, and a sword light that was swift to the extreme instantly moved to intercept the young man's sword strike that had transformed into a bolt of lightning.

Above Duan Lingtian, only 90 ancient mammoth silhouettes appeared …

In other words, Duan Lingtian utilized the strength of a fifth level Origin Core Stage martial artist and relied on a grade seven spirit sword to execute this sword skill.

At this instant, all the surrounding spectators held their breaths.

The strength of Duan Lingtian's sword strike was inferior to his opponent's strength by the strength of 11 ancient mammoths …

Could he win?

If it was before, no one would think that Duan Lingtian would be able to win.

But three months ago, Duan Lingtian had once used this strength to kill a sixth level Origin Core Stage martial artist …

Finally.

Clang!

The grade seven spirit sword in Duan Lingtian's hand collided with the young man's grade seven spirit sword that had transformed into a bolt of lightning that descended down.

The two terrifying forces collided together, causing the air to shake.

The corners of Duan Lingtian's mouth curled into a slight smile.

When the young man's sword descended, he felt that Duan Lingtian's strength seemed to be far inferior to his strength, and he couldn't help but reveal an expression of wild joy!

I'm going to defeat Duan Lingtian!

He was excited in his heart.

But in next to no time, the smile on his face completely froze.

Because he noticed that a terrifying trembling force suddenly gushed out from Duan Lingtian's grade seven spirit sword.

The frequency of this force's trembling became faster and faster!

"Let go!"

An explosive shout sounded out by his ears, and it caused the young man who was hesitating about whether he should let go and the web between his thumb and index finger split open didn't dare hesitate any longer, and he hurriedly let go.

After Duan Lingtian warned the young man, the grade seven spirit sword in his hand shook and flicked the young man's grade seven spirit sword away, and it fell to the ground with a clang.

If the young man didn't let go, the young man's bones would absolutely be shattered by his Quake Energy!

Whoosh!

The Origin Energy on the grade seven spirit sword in Duan Lingtian's hand that was trembling with a terrifying frequency that was difficult to detect was restrained, and it transformed into a bolt of lightning that descended onto the young man's throat.

The outcome had already been decided!

The young man stood on the spot, the web between his thumb and index finger of the hand that held the sword had split open and was dripping with fresh blood, but he seemed to not have the slightest reaction.

Cold sweat ceaselessly emerged from his forehead.

Although he'd lost, he didn't feel the slightest sense of loss, and was instead slightly glad that he'd escaped with his life.

"Number 189, Duan Lingtian, victory! Becomes the arena master of the seventh combat ring. "

The outer court elder at the side of the seventh combat ring was the first to react, and he restrained the shock on his face as he announced.

Whoosh!

A single stone gave rise to a thousand ripples.

"Unbelievable!"

"It's simply too bizarre! Duan Lingtian's sword strike that was swung out with the strength of 90 ancient mammoths actually suppressed an attack executed with the strength of 101 ancient mammoths! "

"It's truly unbelievable! Three months ago, Duan Lingtian defeated a strong opponent as the weak, and killed Shao Ying on the Phecda Peak's life and death arena … Now, he's defeated a strong opponent as the weak once again, and defeated our Megrez Peak's sixth level Origin Core Stage martial artist. "

"Too terrifying! Even the most outstanding five great young masters of our Azure Forest Imperial Kingdom's younger generation seemed to be far from being so heaven defying when they were at Duan Lingtian's age! "

"Of course. Looks like a peerless monster has really appeared in our Seven Star Sword Sect this time! "



All the outer court disciples had shocked expressions.

Their gazes were extremely complicated.

But there was even more joy!

Duan Lingtian was their Megrez Peak's outer court disciple!

In the future, even if Duan Lingtian became an inner court disciple and went to the main peak, Dubhe Peak, he'd still come from their Megrez Peak, and was the pride of their Megrez Peak.

"What a bizarre ability."

He Dong stood on the first combat ring, and a trace of shock appeared on his face as he looked at Duan Lingtian who'd put away his sword and stood there proudly.

The other four seventh level Origin Core Stage outer court disciples looked at each other as well.

"Did all of you perceive any inkling of that sword strike of his?"

A seventh level Origin Core Stage outer court disciple couldn't help but ask.

Including He Dong, the four of them shook their heads.

Actually, it wasn't only them.

Even the 10 Megrez Peak outer court elders present were unable to see through what was so special about Duan Lingtian's sword strike …

"What a terrifying ability!"

Zhao Lin's burning gaze seemed as if it was able to penetrate Duan Lingtian's body, and his feelings surged, unable to calm down for a long time. "Even I'm unable to see through the ability this Duan Lingtian executed. However, I can be sure that it ought to be a technique from the Muscle Meridian Rebirth Scroll … I must obtain the Muscle Meridian Rebirth Scroll! "

At this moment, Zhao Lin seemed as if he'd been possessed.

"Hmm?"

Duan Lingtian felt Zhao Lin's gaze, and his body slightly leaned, and his eyes just happened to meet Zhao Lin's gaze.

He saw the madness and greed in Zhao Lin's eyes.

"This Zhao Lin … He really chatters endlessly!"

Duan Ling Tian's face sank, as he naturally guessed Zhao Lin's current thoughts. Zhao Lin probably attributed all the miracles that happened to him to the nonexistent cultivation method, the Muscle Meridian Rebirth Scroll, that Duan Ling Tian fabricated.

"I wonder what expression Zhao Lin would have if he knew that the Muscle Meridian Rebirth Scroll utterly doesn't exist in this world."

Duan Lingtian thought in his heart, and the corners of his mouth curled into a sneer.

"Hiss ~"

Amongst the surrounding crowd of outer court disciples, an outer court disciple was dumbstruck for a long time, and in the end, he couldn't help but gasp.

He was precisely Tang Bai!

The Tang Bai that was entrusted by Zhao Lin to go look for trouble with Duan Lingtian, and accepted Duan Lingtian's invitation to the life and death arena, yet didn't dare be on the spot.

At that time, Tang Bai had heard of the news of Duan Lingtian killing the Phecda Peak's sixth level Origin Core Stage outer court disciple, Shao Ying, so he didn't dare be on the spot and carry out a battle on the life and death arena with Duan Lingtian …

Now that he thought about it, Tang Bai suddenly felt how wise he was!

Even though he'd suffered many disdainful looks because of this during these three months, and he was extremely aggrieved in his heart.

But now, the aggrieved feeling in his heart had vanished like smoke into thin air.

Compared to his own life, everything else wasn't worth mentioning.

The first round of the outer court martial competition continued.

For a time, the seventh combat ring that Duan Lingtian was at was like the first to fifth combat rings, becoming a forbidden area that other people didn't dare set foot in.

There wasn't another outer court disciple that was allocated to the seventh combat ring that dared ascend the seventh combat ring to battle Duan Lingtian.

They admitted defeat one after another.

Waiting for the birth of the final arena master of the remaining four combat rings.

At that time, so long as they had the strength, they would similarly be able to obtain the opportunity to advance.

Duan Lingtian stood on the seventh combat ring and looked around in boredom, occasionally looking at the elimination battles on the sixth combat ring, occasionally looking at the eighth combat ring, the ninth combat ring, and the tenth combat ring …

Time silently flowed by.

In only a single morning's time, the 10 Megrez Peak disciples with the strongest strengths that obtained advancement were born.

Of the 10 Megrez Peak disciples, five were at the seventh level of the Origin Core Stage, and four were at the sixth level of the Origin Core Stage.

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