Duan Lingtian continued to choose to disregard Wu Yong Qian who was about to go berserk, as if he utterly didn't take Wu Yong Qian seriously …
He indeed didn't take Wu Yong Qian seriously.
Duan Lingtian's disregard caused Wu Yong Qian's rage to practically burn to the limit.
As the Peak Disciple of Megrez Peak and an inner court disciple of the Seven Star Sword Sect, when had he ever been disregarded like this?
The face of Wu Dao who was refused by Duan Lingtian sank slightly, and his eyes were suffused with a bright light as he stared fixedly at Duan Lingtian. "Duan Lingtian, you're refusing me so straightforwardly?"
As the Peak Master of Megrez Peak, Wu Dao had his own pride.
Now, Duan Lingtian actually openly refused his good intentions, and it caused a ball of flames to arise within his heart.
"Peak Master, I'm sorry."
Duan Lingtian's gaze was calm when faced with Wu Dao who had a displeased expression, and he spoke indifferently.
A wisp of a bitter smile appeared on the face of Lu Qiu who stood beside Duan Lingtian, and he sighed in his heart. "This little fellow, it's his fortune that the Peak Master wants to take him as a disciple … He actually refused."
Lu Qiu never imagined that Duan Lingtian would actually refuse to become Wu Dao's personal disciple.
Although Duan Lingtian's natural talent in the Martial Dao could be said to be heaven defying, he hadn't matured after all, and finding a good master in the Seven Star Sword Sect would undoubtedly be of great help to him.
On the other hand, he could also have one more backer, and cause those people who wanted to harm him to be somewhat fearful.
Now, Duan Lingtian's decision had completely exceeded his expectations.
Wu Dao, the Peak Master of Megrez Peak, an expert whose strength could be ranked in the top 10 of the Seven Star Sword Sect, intended to take Duan Lingtian as his personal disciple …
Duan Lingtian had refused so straightforwardly and without the slightest consideration.
It caused his scalp to go numb.
"Duan Lingtian."
Wu Dao's gaze gradually calmed down, but the expression he looked at Duan Lingtian with didn't have the full smile from before, and his tone was slightly low. "Looks like you're extremely confident of your strength … Do you think that with your natural talent, I, Wu Dao, the Peak Master of Megrez Peak, don't have the qualifications to be your master?"
Duan Lingtian frowned. He shook his head and said, "Peak Master, I've never thought of that. I just don't have any plans to become your disciple."
Apprenticeship?
Ever since he had absorbed the memories of Emperor Wu of Samsara, Duan Lingtian had gained another 'Master', a Master who would not hold back from him.
That teacher was none other than Samsara Emperor Wu!
The Reincarnation Emperor Wu was once an expert who stood at the peak of the Cloud Continent.
Now, Duan Lingtian's rejection was considered tactful.
If he really had to speak his mind, he would say to Wu Dao, "You want me to acknowledge you as my master? Are you worthy? "
Duan Lingtian's tactful rejection was undoubtedly an excuse in Wu Dao's ears, and it caused Wu Dao's expression to become even gloomier. "Duan Lingtian, you're extremely confident … But, a person can be confident, but once one is overconfident, then it's arrogance!"
"Today, since I, Wu Dao, have opened my mouth to take you as my personal disciple … Then I naturally won't easily take it back."
Wu Dao's gaze descended onto Duan Lingtian, and his words were filled with an unquestionable domineering tone.
"Peak Master, a forced melon isn't sweet."
Duan Lingtian's face sank slightly, as he never imagined that Wu Dao would be so difficult to deal with.
At this moment, he only felt that the Mizar Peak's Master, Zheng Fan, was so amiable when compared to this Megrez Peak's Master, Wu Dao …
This Wu Dao still wants to force me to take him as my master?
Lu Qiu's brows slightly frowned, and he felt that Wu Dao was going slightly too far.
But, Wu Dao was the Peak Master of Megrez Peak, whereas, he was only an outer court elder of Megrez Peak, and the disparity between their statuses was too great. So, even if he couldn't stand it, he didn't dare say anything.
"Duan Lingtian, since I've already spoken, then there's naturally no room for me to take it back."
Wu Dao's tone was terrifyingly calm.
Duan Lingtian's brows knit together. Is this Wu Dao a madman?
If I'm not willing to take him as my master, can he still force me?
"Of course."
Suddenly, Wu Dao spoke out once more, and he looked at Duan Lingtian. "I can give you a chance … You battle my foster son. If you're able to defeat my foster son, then I can take it as I've never said anything before. But if you lose at his hands, then you must obediently become the personal disciple of I, Wu Dao. "
"You can give up this chance … But, after giving it up, no matter if you're willing or not, you, Duan Lingtian, are the personal disciple of I, Wu Dao! If you dare gossip outside and deny that you're my, Wu Dao's, disciple, then you're going against me, Wu Dao. In the future, there won't be a place for you to stay in the Seven Star Sword Sect! "
As he finished speaking, Wu Dao's words were filled with tyrannical and overbearing.
Duan Lingtian's face sank.
This Wu Dao is so overbearing!
There won't be a place for me to stay in the Seven Star Sword Sect?
Does this Wu Dao really think he's the Sect Leader of the Seven Star Sword Sect?
If it was said who was the happiest at this moment, then it was undoubtedly Wu Yong Qian who stood behind Wu Dao.
"Duan Lingtian, do you dare battle me?"
Wu Yong Qian looked at Duan Lingtian, his eyes flickered with a fierce light, and the corners of his mouth curled into a cold and indifferent smile.
As far as he was concerned, this was an opportunity.
If he defeated this Duan Lingtian, then his foster father would surely be extremely satisfied.
His status in his foster father's heart would rise with the tide.
"Peak Master, do you keep your word?"
Duan Lingtian still didn't pay attention to Wu Yong Qian, and when Wu Yong Qian's expression became exceedingly savage, he looked at Wu Dao and asked indifferently.
His tone didn't contain any feelings.
"I, Wu Dao, am the Peak Master of Megrez Peak, would I deceive a little kid like you?"
Wu Dao sneered when he heard Duan Lingtian, and his eyes were suffused with a trace of bright light.
He knew that Duan Lingtian had taken the bait.
Even though he'd heard of the matter of Duan Lingtian killing Shi Hao with a cultivation at the sixth level of the Origin Core Stage, and knew that Duan Lingtian had the ability to surmount a cultivation to kill an enemy …
But as far as he was concerned, even if the current Duan Lingtian broke through to the seventh level of the Origin Core Stage, it would be impossible for the current Duan Lingtian to be a match for his foster son.
Although his foster son's natural talent couldn't be considered to be high, he was a ninth level Origin Core Stage inner court disciple at any rate.
Even if Duan Lingtian broke through to the seventh level of the Origin Core Stage, it was because he'd just broken through, and his foundation was unstable.
Moreover …
"Qian."
A wisp of coldness appeared on the corners of Wu Dao's mouth, and he suddenly spoke out.
"Foster Father."
Wu Yong Qian withdrew his vicious gaze that descended onto Duan Lingtian, and looked respectfully at Wu Dao.
In his heart, his foster father was the heavens.
The heavens that couldn't be defied!
Duan Lingtian frowned.
What does this Wu Dao want to do?
In next to no time, Duan Lingtian's face went grim when he saw a three foot long blade appear out of thin air in Wu Dao's hand.
"Qian, use Father's Autumn Water and properly experience the ability of the number one disciple in our Seven Star Sword Sect's outer court."
Wu Dao passed the three foot long blade that he'd just withdrawn from his Spatial Ring to Wu Yong Qian.
This three foot long blade had a glossy blade that flickered with translucent light, and it was like an expanse of autumn water that swayed …
"Grade six spirit sword!"
Lu Qiu who stood beside Duan Lingtian couldn't help but go grim when he saw the three foot long blade in Wu Dao's hand, and he exclaimed in a low voice.
Autumn Water.
Wasn't it the grade six spirit sword in the possession of their Megrez Peak's Master, Wu Dao?
He never imagined.
For the sake of allowing his foster son, Wu Yong Qian, to defeat Duan Lingtian, Wu Dao actually even withdrew the grade six spirit sword he carried with him.
Wu Dao's actions caused Lu Qiu to feel slightly uncomfortable in his heart.
As far as he was concerned, in this way, even if Wu Yong Qian won, it would be an unfair victory.
"Yes, Foster Father."
Wu Yong Qian's eyes shone as he solemnly received the grade six spirit sword, Autumn Water, and his body lightly trembled as he was slightly excited.
Grade six spirit sword!
Although as far as Wu Yong Qian was concerned, even if he didn't have a grade six spirit sword, it was impossible for Duan Lingtian to be a match for him, but now that he had the chance to use his foster father's grade six spirit sword, it still caused him to feel a wave of delight.
"Don't disappoint me."
Wu Dao said indifferently to Wu Yong Qian.
"Don't worry Foster Father."
Wu Yong Qian nodded solemnly as he held the grade six spirit sword, Autumn Water, and his pair of fierce eyes descended onto Duan Lingtian as if choosing to swallow him up.
Meanwhile, Duan Lingtian's expression eased up slightly.
But the gaze he looked at Wu Dao with had instead become unfamiliar and icy cold …
For the sake of making him become his personal disciple, this Wu Dao actually debased himself to such an extent that he even withdrew his grade six spirit sword and gave it to Wu Yong Qian.
All for the sake of allowing Wu Yong Qian to defeat him!
If it was said that he was only displeased with Wu Dao before, then now he looked down upon Wu Dao from the bottom of his heart.
As far as he was concerned, this was a person that couldn't afford to lose!
Allowing an inner court disciple to deal with an outer court disciple like him was already an unfair victory, but now, he actually even withdrew his grade six spirit sword.
What difference was this from cheating?
"A person like this wants to become my Master?"
Duan Lingtian's face seemed to be covered in a layer of ice, and his gaze calmly stared at Wu Yong Qian who was glaring at him like a tiger watching its prey.
He saw the confidence on Wu Yong Qian's face.
Does this Wu Yong Qian really think that he can defeat me just because he possesses a grade six spirit sword?
The corners of Duan Lingtian's mouth curled into a wisp of imperceptible disdain.
Meanwhile, Wu Dao took a few steps back, and under his gaze, Lu Qiu moved to the side as well and stopped to watch from the sidelines.
For a time, an empty space appeared in the spacious Audience Hall.
Duan Lingtian and Wu Yong Qian stood facing each other.
Whoosh!
In Duan Lingtian's hand, a three foot long blade appeared out of thin air, and it was precisely the grade seven spirit sword he'd withdrawn from his Spatial Ring.
Even though Duan Lingtian was a grade seven Weapons Craftsman now, and was even able to refine a grade seven spirit weapon that provided an amplification of 31%, but he hadn't refined it yet …
This grade seven spirit sword was the spoils of the battle he'd obtained in the past.
Its amplification ability was ordinary.
"Duan Lingtian, my foster father wants to take you as his personal disciple because he thinks highly of you … Not only do you not feel deeply grateful, you actually dare to refuse! Today, I, Wu Yong Qian, will properly teach you a lesson on behalf of my foster father, and let you know that there's always someone stronger! "
At the same time that Wu Yong Qian's cold and indifferent voice sounded out, the grade six spirit sword in his hand, Autumn Water, was suffused with traces of a pulsating sheen of Origin Energy.
His Origin Energy skyrocketed and raged.
Whoosh!
Instantly, numerous lifelike ancient mammoth silhouettes condensed into form above Wu Yong Qian …
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