Wu Yongqian, a Seven Star Sword Sect inner court disciple, a ninth level Origin Core Stage martial artist.
When he exerted his full strength, he was able to exert the strength of 120 ancient mammoths!
Now, relying on the grade six spirit sword, Autumn Water.
Above Wu Yongqian, 164 ancient mammoth silhouettes condensed into form …
Autumn Water, the grade six spirit sword, amplified the strength of 44 ancient mammoths for Wu Yongqian!
"A grade six spirit sword that amplifies strength by 37%?"
The corners of Duan Lingtian's mouth curled into a wisp of disdain, and the grade seven spirit sword in his hand abruptly shook, drawing out a dazzling and resplendent sword flower.
At the same time.
Om!
Origin Energy leaped and bloomed on the grade seven spirit sword, and it was incomparably gorgeous.
Instantly, 110 ancient mammoth silhouettes appeared above Duan Lingtian.
Suddenly, along with the rhythmic movement of the Origin Energy on the grade seven spirit sword in his hand, the ancient mammoth silhouettes increased explosively to 140 …
The strength of 140 ancient mammoths!
"Eighth level of the Origin Core Stage?"
Wu Dao who was standing in the distance narrowed his eyes when he saw the strength Duan Ling Tian displayed. A hint of astonishment appeared on his face.
He was able to discern that Duan Lingtian was only able to exert such a formidable strength by relying on a grade seven spirit sword with a cultivation at the eighth level of the Origin Core Stage …
Eighth level Origin Core Stage at the age of a little over 20?
"A single Profound Origin Fruit allowed him to directly break through from the sixth level of the Origin Core Stage to the eighth level of the Origin Core Stage?"
Wu Dao was indescribably shocked in his heart, and he slightly didn't dare believe that the scene before his eyes was real.
However, all this happened before his eyes, and he had no choice but to believe it.
Only now did he realize.
He'd still underestimated this Duan Lingtian.
Now, his heart slightly sank.
Even though his foster son, Wu Yongqian, possessed a grade six spirit sword, he never imagined that Duan Lingtian had actually broken through to the eighth level of the Origin Core Stage …
He'd heard of the outer court martial competition from a few days ago.
Duan Lingtian relied on a strength that was weaker than Shi Hao by over 20 ancient mammoths to kill Shi Hao!
Presently, the strength his foster son, Wu Yongqian, exerted was merely the strength of 24 ancient mammoths more than Duan Lingtian.
Taking a deep breath, Wu Dao calmed down his feelings, and his pair of sharp eyes stared fixedly at Duan Ling Tian as his mood surged. "Let me see if you're able to defeat a strong opponent like you did a few days ago during the outer court martial competition and defeat this useless foster son of mine!"
Useless adopted son!
This was Wu Dao's evaluation of Wu Yongqian in his heart.
All those years ago, the reason he'd taken Wu Yong Qian as his foster son and brought Wu Yong Qian back to the Seven Star Sword Sect was because he'd taken a fancy to the natural talent Wu Yong Qian revealed when he was young.
Who would have thought that after a few years, Wu Yongqian's talent gradually became mediocre, making him extremely disappointed.
This time, when he heard of the deeds of Duan Lingtian, he originally thought that he would be able to take a personal disciple that would command the winds and clouds on the stage of the Azure Forest Imperial Kingdom in the future …
Who knew that Duan Lingtian would actually resolutely refuse him!
Lu Qiu stood in the distance and wasn't surprised when he saw the strength Duan Lingtian revealed.
Today, before arriving at the main peak, Dubhe Peak, he'd already witnessed Duan Lingtian's strength on the chain bridge, and he knew that Duan Lingtian was already an eighth level Origin Core Stage martial artist now.
"Eighth level of the Origin Core Stage?"
Wu Yongqian stared at Duan Lingtian, his fierce eyes were suffused with coldness, and his voice was low and hoarse. "Duan Lingtian, today, I'll defeat you by relying on my foster father's grade six spirit sword, Autumn Water … I want to let you know that the gap between an inner court disciple and an outer court disciple is something you're unable to surmount!"
Although he now knew that Duan Lingtian was an eighth level Origin Core Stage martial artist, Wu Yongqian wasn't afraid in the slightest.
As far as he was concerned, the rumors about the outer court martial competition from a few days ago were most likely exaggerated by the group of Seven Star Sword Sect outer court disciples.
He didn't believe that Duan Lingtian had such ability.
He suspected that actually, Duan Lingtian was already a seventh level Origin Core Stage martial artist at that time, but intentionally concealed his cultivation before others.
Later on, during the battle with Shi Hao, he revealed the strength of a seventh level Origin Core Stage martial artist at the most critical moment, and only then was he able to kill the careless Shi Hao …
Now, when he saw Duan Lingtian reveal a cultivation at the eighth level of the Origin Core Stage, he was even more certain of his past guesses in his heart.
Profound Origin Fruit.
It was impossible to allow a sixth level Origin Core Stage martial artist to directly break through to the eighth level of the Origin Core Stage!
If Duan Lingtian knew what Wu Yongqian was thinking now, he wouldn't be surprised.
A Profound Origin Fruit was indeed unable to allow him to break through to the eighth level of the Origin Core Stage, and the current him wasn't at the eighth level of the Origin Core Stage.
He was only a seventh level Origin Core Stage martial artist!
Because of the uniqueness of the cultivation method he cultivated, the Nine Dragons War Sovereign Technique, it was able to allow him to possess a strength that wasn't inferior to an eighth level Origin Core Stage martial artist when he was at the seventh level of the Origin Core Stage.
"The gap between an inner court disciple and an outer court disciple is something I'm unable to surmount?"
Duan Lingtian lightly smiled when he heard Wu Yongqian's provocative words, and his eyes narrowed into a line. "I don't know about other inner court disciples … But you, Wu Yongqian, I really don't take you to heart!"
He'd always been someone that respected him tenfold.
This Wu Yongqian had aroused killing intent towards him earlier, and although he didn't pay any attention to it, it didn't mean that he didn't care.
Inner court disciple?
So what!?
I'll still f * ck you to the point you're unable to get up.
A cold light flashed within Duan Lingtian's eyes.
"You're courting death!"
Duan Lingtian's words entered into Wu Yongqian's ears and caused Wu Yongqian to completely go berserk. His figure flashed out, and his entire body seemed to have transformed into a gust of wind that swept towards Duan Lingtian.
"Nether Sword Technique!"
At the same time that Wu Yongqian's figure flashed out, his hoarse and low voice contained killing intent mixed within.
The grade six spirit sword, Autumn Water, in his hand abruptly transformed into nothingness before appearing once more, and not a short moment later, it once again vanished without a trace …
Meanwhile, Wu Yongqian had already arrived nearby Duan Lingtian.
Nether Sword Technique?
Relying on his formidable Spiritual Force and Samsara Emperor Wu's lifetime worth of martial experience, Duan Lingtian saw through the profundity of the sword skill Wu Yongqian executed with a single glance.
This set of sword skill was nothing more than paying attention to catching one off guard.
This was very similar to his Sword-Drawing Technique.
But, its speed was inferior to the Sword Drawing Arts.
The Nether Sword Technique paid attention to the combination of speed and speed …
When it was fast, it was like a gale of lightning, causing one to be unable to capture it with the naked eye.
When it was slow, it was like a cool breeze blowing past the clouds, confusing the opponent's line of sight.
Whoosh!
Duan Ling Tian only felt a gust of wind assault his face, it was Wu Yong Qian flashing before him, and the Nether Sword Technique that caused one to be unable to fathom followed him like a shadow, and it had only just appeared when it vanished without a trace in the next moment.
Of course, although Duan Lingtian's eyes were unable to capture the location of Wu Yongqian's sword strike, his Spiritual Force was able to clearly sense it.
"Die!"
Suddenly, Wu Yongqian shouted explosively. His eyes were crimson red as he exerted all his strength.
Duan Lingtian was able to clearly sense with his Spiritual Force that the grade six spirit sword, Autumn Water, in Wu Yongqian's hand was currently flashing towards his abdomen with the intention of heavily injuring him.
"Although this Wu Yongqian wishes for nothing more than to kill me, Wu Dao hasn't spoken, so he doesn't dare kill me in the end."
Right at this instant, such a thought emerged in Duan Lingtian's heart.
In the next moment, Duan Lingtian's gaze went slightly cold.
Sword Drawing Arts!
Duan Lingtian's hand that held the sword shook, and the grade seven spirit sword moved.
Swish!
The sword struck out like a bolt of lightning and vanished before Wu Yongqian's eyes.
Although the strength Duan Lingtian displayed now was inferior to the strength of an entire 24 ancient mammoths from Wu Yongqian ….
However, the characteristic of the Sword Drawing Arts was speed.
Amongst the martial skills in the world, only speed was invincible.
"So fast!"
In the distance, Wu Dao and Lu Qiu stared fixedly at the exchange between Duan Lingtian and Wu Yongqian, and they were shocked by the speed at which Duan Lingtian drew his sword.
The speed of the grade seven spirit sword flashed out was actually not the slightest bit inferior to the grade six spirit sword, Autumn Water, in Wu Yongqian's hand.
Duan Lingtian's eyes were unable to capture the sword in Wu Yongqian's hand, but it didn't mean that they were unable to.
Now, relying on their formidable cultivations, they were able to clearly capture the trajectory of the spirit swords in Duan Lingtian and Wu Yongqian's hands flashed past ….
The grade seven spirit sword in Duan Lingtian's hand caught up to the speed of the grade six spirit sword in Wu Yongqian's hand.
Clang!
A wave of the sound of iron weapons colliding sounded out.
It was the grade seven spirit sword in Duan Lingtian's hand that had blocked the grade six spirit sword in Wu Yongqian's hand in the nick of time.
This scene caused Wu Dao's gaze to focus.
He knew clearly in his heart that the outcome of this exchange would be decided in this exchange.
If either Duan Lingtian or Wu Yongqian was able to suppress the other in a head on collision, then they would obtain victory in one go.
"The speed of your sword skill isn't bad, but unfortunately, your strength is far inferior to mine!"
Wu Yongqian's hoarse voice revealed a trace of a sneer, and the Origin Energy on the grade six spirit sword, Autumn Water, in his hand suddenly skyrocketed ….
The strength of 164 ancient mammoths gushed out without holding back in the slightest!
He wanted to blast away the grade seven spirit sword in Duan Lingtian's hand and heavily injure Duan Lingtian in one go.
"Is that so?"
When he heard Wu Yongqian, Duan Lingtian's handsome face with slanted brows and starry eyes bloomed with a brilliant smile, and his smile contained strong confidence mixed within.
This scene caused Wu Dao to be stunned.
Where did this Duan Lingtian get such great confidence from?
Lu Qiu, who stood at the side, stared fixedly at the scene before his eyes as well.
He wasn't present when Duan Lingtian made a move to kill Shi Hao the last time, and he felt regretful ….
Today, he wanted to properly experience Duan Lingtian's method of defeating a stronger opponent with the weak.
He had confidence in Duan Lingtian.
Duan Lingtian's eyes squinted as he felt the violent energy that instantly gushed out from the grade six spirit sword, Autumn Water, in Wu Yongqian's hand, and a cold light flashed within.
Quake Energy!
At practically the instant he felt the energy on the grade six spirit sword skyrocket, Duan Lingtian made a move and executed the formidable ability bestowed upon him by the Nine Dragons War Sovereign Technique's Wyrm Python Transformation.
Instantly, the Origin Energy on the grade seven spirit sword in Duan Lingtian's hand started to tremble imperceptibly ….
The frequency of the trembling became faster and faster!
Clang!
The two spirit swords that had just separated collided together once again.
Right when Wu Dao thought that the grade seven spirit sword in Duan Lingtian's hand was about to be blasted flying by the grade six spirit sword in Wu Yongqian's hand.
"Hmph!"
A muffled groan suddenly sounded out.
Wu Yongqian's face was livid, and the hand that held the sword seemed to have started trembling, but he gritted his teeth and endured it.
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