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Chapter 415

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Om!

The grey clothed bandit's figure flashed out as he charged towards Zhao Lei, and the saber light on the saber in his hand skyrocketed.

In the sky, 800 ancient mammoth silhouettes appeared first, then another 150 plus ancient mammoth silhouettes appeared, and they dashed out with an imposing manner that shot into the sky like a rainbow.

Obviously, this grey clothed bandit was a sixth level Nascent Soul Stage martial artist.

The saber in his hand was a grade eight spirit saber.

The grey clothed bandit's attack caused the expression of Zhao Lei, who was in an extremely sorry state under the pincer attack of the other bandits, to go pale.

"Duan Lingtian!"

In his panic, Zhao Lei noticed the nearby Duan Lingtian.

When he saw Duan Lingtian watching the show with a carefree expression, he was almost angered to the point of spitting blood.

"I'm fighting the bandits here … This Duan Lingtian is watching the show from the side?"

Instantly, Zhao Lei's heart warped and he felt a wave of unfairness.

Zhao Lei's eyes went cold as he glanced at the grey clothed bandit that flashed over, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile that had a scheme mixed within.

All of a sudden.

Bang!

Zhao Lei's feet stomped on the ground as his Origin Energy skyrocketed, and his entire body seemed to have transformed into a cannonball that flashed directly towards Duan Lingtian.

Duan Lingtian had been watching the show since the beginning.

When he saw Zhao Lei being targeted by the grey clothed bandit, he'd already intended to make a move …

Even though the conflict between him and Zhao Lei wasn't shallow.

However, Zhao Lei was a Seven Star Sword Sect disciple no matter what, and when Zhao Lei encountered a calamity under such circumstances, as a fellow Seven Star Sword Sect disciple, he shouldn't stand by idly and add insult to injury.

But the scene that suddenly appeared before him caused Duan Lingtian's face to go pale.

"Zhao Lei!"

When he saw Zhao Lei charging towards him and circling around behind him, causing him to become the target of the grey clothed bandit and the other bandits.

How could he not know what Zhao Lei had in mind …

This Zhao Lei wanted these bandits to kill him!

After all, Zhao Lei didn't know his true strength.

He only thought that Zhao Lei was a fourth level Nascent Soul Stage martial artist.

"Duan Lingtian, I'll leave them to you … I'll go help Elder Feng Ping!"

Very quickly, Zhao Lei's voice sounded in Duan Lingtian's ears, causing Duan Lingtian's expression to become even more gloomy. His eyes shot out a frightening cold light.

Help Elder Feng Ping?

With Zhao Lei's mediocre methods, would Elder Feng Ping need his help?

Not only that, with Elder Feng Ping leading the group of bandits, most of them were already dead, with only a few remaining.

It had nothing to do with Zhao Lei.

"It seems that I am still too kind."

Duan Lingtian felt a chill in his heart. It was so cold that it pierced his bones. He felt that his idea of saving Zhao Lei was laughable …

Earlier, he had wanted to help Zhao Lei deal with the grey clothed bandits.

Who would have thought that Zhao Lei would use him as a shield and expose him in front of the other bandits, including the Grey Robed Bandits, making him the target of everyone!

Zhao Lei clearly had the intention of sending him to his death.

After all, in Zhao Lei's eyes, his strength was inferior to the grey clothed bandit.

Whoosh!

Amongst the bandits, the grey clothed bandit, a sixth level Nascent Soul Stage martial artist, had the fastest speed, and he arrived nearby Duan Lingtian in the blink of an eye.

When he saw Duan Lingtian being so young, the grey clothed bandit had contempt in his heart.

Om!

At the same time that he flashed past Duan Lingtian, the saber in his hand casually flashed out to directly slash towards Duan Lingtian's throat, as if he wanted to kill Duan Lingtian with a single strike.

"Looking down on me like this?"

When Duan Lingtian saw the grey clothed bandit flashing past him, his gaze still descended onto Zhao Lei, and slight ridicule instantly appeared on his face.

Om!

Presently, the saber strike that the grey clothed bandit flashed over was extremely casual.

Perhaps, this saber strike was able to kill an ordinary fourth level Nascent Soul Stage martial artist …

But Duan Lingtian wasn't an ordinary fourth level Nascent Soul Stage martial artist!

In next to no time, Duan Lingtian felt a strong wind that was filled with killing intent fiercely sweep towards his throat, causing him to feel a wave of coldness in his heart.

In an instant.

Duan Lingtian's eyes abruptly went cold.

"You're courting death!"

Instantly, Duan Lingtian moved.

Origin Energy raged on his legs, and the force of the wind arose …

In the blink of an eye, Duan Lingtian borrowed strength from the horse and his entire body seemed to soar into the sky, barely dodging the grey clothed bandit's swift saber strike with incomparable agility.

His entire movement was like moving clouds and flowing water.

This scene felt as if it was discussed beforehand, and the grey clothed bandit was instead cooperating with Duan Lingtian to put on a show.

"How can this be possible?!"

In the distance, Zhao Lei, who'd rushed to Elder Feng Ping's side with great difficulty and obtained a sense of security, saw this scene with his own two eyes, and his pupils constricted and he had an expression of disbelief.

This Duan Lingtian actually dodged the attack of a sixth level Nascent Soul Stage martial artist?

In next to no time, Zhao Lei clearly saw the ancient mammoth silhouettes that appeared in the sky above Duan Lingtian, and his face was incomparably ghastly pale. "Eight … The strength of 800 ancient mammoths? This Duan Lingtian is a sixth level Nascent Soul Stage martial artist? "

Zhao Lei was stupefied, completely stupefied.

A 22 year old sixth level Nascent Soul Stage martial artist?

This …

I wouldn't be dreaming, right?

When he thought up to here, Zhao Lei couldn't help but extend his hand to pinch his thigh.

At the beginning, he who was slightly numb didn't feel any pain, and he instantly felt a wave of pleasant surprise. "Looks like I'm really dreaming! Like I said, how could that Duan Lingtian possibly have such a formidable cultivation …? "

In the next moment, Zhao Lei's thoughts stopped abruptly.

Only because the intense pain on his thigh had already entered his nerves.

"I'm not dreaming?"

Zhao Lei's face went grim, and his eyes were filled with unwillingness. "Dammit! This Duan Lingtian isn't old, but actually possesses such a shocking cultivation … We're all humans, but why is the difference so great? The heavens are unfair! "

At this moment, most of the remaining bandits had already died, and many people had witnessed this scene with their own two eyes.

Amongst them included the Seven Star Sword Sect's elder, Feng Ping.

"That's … Wind Force?"

Unlike Zhao Lei, Feng Ping discerned with a glance that the Origin Energy on Duan Lingtian's leg was suffused with a strange aura.

As a Void Prying Stage martial artist that had similarly comprehended Wind Force, he was extremely familiar with Wind Force. "That isn't a Wind Force Seed, it's a true Wind Force, Elementary Wind Force!"

After seeing all this, Feng Ping's pupils constricted, and his face was filled with astonishment and disbelief.

A Nascent Soul Stage martial artist comprehending Elementary Wind Force?

I'm not seeing things, right?

"Sixth level Nascent Soul Stage!"

And now, waves of exclamations of shock sounded out.

It was the remaining people that were shocked by the 800 ancient mammoth silhouettes condensed from the energy of heaven and earth that Duan Lingtian drew upon.

Besides Feng Ping, no one present was able to discern that amongst the strength of 800 ancient mammoths that Duan Lingtian exerted, 200 of them belonged to Elementary Wind Force.

"What?!"

The expression of the grey clothed bandit went grim after his saber strike missed.

When he slightly turned around and saw the 800 ancient mammoth silhouettes above Duan Lingtian, his expression went grim.

He realized that he'd made an enormous mistake!

He'd underestimated this young man that was a little over 20 …

He originally thought that Duan Lingtian was only a nobody, but who would have imagined that this young man was actually a sixth level Nascent Soul Stage martial artist like him?

At this moment, he even had the heart to die.

Whoosh!

The Origin Energy on the grey clothed bandit's body roiled as he wanted to turn his body in midair, but he still suffered from inertia resistance.

Immediately, a look of despair appeared on his face.

He knew that he was finished.

He was indeed finished.

Whoosh!

Along with Duan Lingtian's gaze going slightly cold, the grade six spirit sword in his hand whistled out and descended onto the back of the grey clothed bandit, piercing through his heart and coming out from his body.

The grey clothed bandit's body shook and stopped in midair, then crashed down.

Dead!

Not to mention the grey clothed bandit had sold such a great flaw to Duan Lingtian.

Even without this flaw, it would still be extremely easy for Duan Lingtian to kill him.

After all, even if it was a sixth level Nascent Soul Stage martial artist that possessed a grade six spirit saber and had comprehended a Saber Force Seed, the Saber Young Master of the five great young masters …

Two months ago, he'd similarly lost at the hands of Duan Lingtian.

An ordinary sixth level Nascent Soul Stage martial artist like the grey clothed bandit didn't pose the slightest threat to Duan Lingtian.

The expressions of those bandits that were originally charging towards Duan Lingtian went grim when they saw this scene.

Instantly, they realized that this young man was simply a devil …

Flee!

A few mounted gangsters looked at each other and ran away.

Duan Lingtian didn't chase after them.

In next to no time, these bandits were killed by the joint forces of the guard leader of the merchant group and the group of guards.

Since then, over 100 bandits had been completely annihilated!

On the side of the Ancient River Trading Company, only over 10 guards were injured, and no one was killed, so it could be considered to be a complete victory.

The group of bandits had been completely annihilated, yet the scene was deathly silent.

The gazes of everyone, including the gazes of the carriage drivers of the merchant group, had all descended onto Duan Lingtian in unison …

Gulp! Gulp! Gulp! Gulp! Gulp!



For a time, waves of swallowing saliva with difficulty could be vaguely heard.

"He's actually so strong!"

The other two Seven Star Sword Sect inner court disciples looked at each other and had astonished expressions.

"It's difficult to imagine that a 22 year old young man actually possesses such strength … Now I hope that he's really a disciple of our Seven Star Sword Sect."

"Yeah, with him in the Seven Star Sword Sect, why should we worry about being unable to continue being glorious!?"

Although the two Seven Star Sword Sect inner court disciples were older than Duan Lingtian by over 10 years, but at this moment, the gazes they looked at Duan Lingtian with were filled with reverence.

Duan Lingtian's natural talent and strength caused them to be wholeheartedly convinced.

"Duan Lingtian, looks like I've still underestimated you."

Finally, Feng Ping spoke out and broke the silence at the scene.

The gaze Feng Ping looked at Duan Lingtian with was extremely complicated …

Up until now, he still couldn't figure out how a fourth level Nascent Soul Stage martial artist could possibly comprehend Elementary Wind Force.

As a third level Void Prying Stage martial artist that had comprehended Half-step Advanced Wind Force, he could be 100% sure.

Earlier, when Duan Lingtian dodged the grey clothed bandit's saber, he'd absolutely utilized Wind Force.

"This Duan Lingtian … How could he possibly possess such strength!?"

Zhao Lei's face was livid. He originally thought that Duan Lingtian was only a fourth level Nascent Soul Stage martial artist, but never had he imagined that Duan Lingtian concealed his strength so deeply.

In next to no time, the merchant group rested for a while before continuing on their journey.

Duan Lingtian noticed.

Presently, besides Elder Feng Ping.

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