"Feng Yu has actually comprehended ninth level Sword Concept!"
"As expected of the publically acknowledged number one sword cultivator in the younger generation of our Darkhan Dynasty, he's extraordinary as expected. He's only at the eighth level of the Void Initiation Stage, yet he's already comprehended ninth level Sword Concept! "
"Feng Yu's strength is even stronger than the Ye Clan's Ye Lu that was killed earlier!"
…
While Duan Lingtian was shocked, the entire Cage Battle Arena was in an uproar, as they were shocked by the ninth level Sword Concept Feng Yu executed.
Ninth level Sword Concept!
It wasn't rare.
But an eighth level Void Initiation Stage martial artist comprehending such a Concept was sufficient to cause others to be shocked.
Such comprehension ability was truly monstrous!
"Ninth level Sword Concept …"
Duan Lingtian noticed that Su Li who sat by his side was staring fixedly at Feng Yu, and his eyes were filled with burning battle intent.
Obviously, as a sword cultivator as well, Su Li had aroused battle intent towards Feng Yu.
"This Feng Yu's strength isn't bad … But, he's seven or eight years older than Su Li. So, in terms of natural talent and comprehension ability, he's currently inferior to Su Li. "
Duan Lingtian thought in his heart.
Of course, Duan Lingtian knew as well that Su Li being able to obtain such a great improvement in such a short period of time was without the help of the mysterious Master behind Su Li.
Perhaps, during Su Li's cultivation process, he utterly didn't lack spirit fruits.
Even if it was Sword Concept Fragments, he didn't lack any.
"Su Li, do you have confidence in going against him?"
Duan Lingtian asked via voice transmission.
"If I don't use a grade three spirit sword, I'm not a match for him … If I use a grade three spirit sword, then he'll lose for sure!"
Su Li replied via voice transmission.
Meanwhile, Duan Lingtian was able to see that.
When Feng Yu utilized his Origin Energy and ninth level Sword Concept, a spirit sword that was coiled with Origin Energy appeared in his hand along with this.
At the same time, another six ancient horned dragon silhouettes and 3,800 ancient mammoth silhouettes appeared in the sky above Feng Yu …
"Grade four spirit sword!"
Duan Lingtian's brows raised, and he faintly guessed where Su Li's confidence came from.
In terms of cultivation.
Su Li was on par with Feng Yu.
In terms of Sword Conception.
Su Li was one level lower than him, and he lacked the strength of an entire ancient horned dragon.
Spirit Sword Debate.
The spirit sword in Su Li's hand was a level higher than the spirit sword in Feng Yu's hand, and it had the strength of more than one ancient horned dragon.
In terms of overall strength, Su Li was slightly better.
Of course, he didn't win by much.
Generally speaking, if the two of them were to really engage in a bloody battle, they would definitely be evenly matched and it would be difficult to determine the victor.
However, considering the powerful self-confidence that Su Li had just displayed, Duan Lingtian believed that Su Li definitely had the confidence to win, or rather, he had the means to win.
Duan Lingtian was not surprised by this.
Su Li's master was a sword cultivator from the Foreign Lands, and he'd studied the Dao of Sword Cultivators for many years. Perhaps he'd already taught Su Li some formidable methods that belonged to sword cultivators.
These techniques were basically derived from the sword skills, but they were superior to the sword skills themselves.
For example, if a set of high grade earth class sword skills were to be further studied by an expert who was proficient in sword cultivation, many things could be derived from it.
It was even to the extent that the expert was capable of perfecting that set of sword skills to the point of directly approaching a heaven rank sword skill.
"Duan Lingtian, do you think Feng Yu is able to defeat Zi Shang?"
Su Li asked abruptly.
Duan Lingtian's gaze locked onto the two people in the sky above the Cage Battle Arena.
At this moment, Feng Yu held a sword in one hand, and in the sky above him, 26 ancient horned dragon silhouettes were surrounded by 3,800 ancient mammoth silhouettes like a host of stars surrounding the moon.
It wasn't just that, the raging Origin Energy on Feng Yu's body converged into a vast sword shaped flame that enveloped his entire body, causing him to seem as if he'd transformed into a sharp sword.
Compared to Feng Yu now, Zi Shang stood there like an ordinary person.
There wasn't the slightest trace of Origin Energy on his body.
Zi Shang stared at Feng Yu with a calm gaze, and he finally spoke slowly to answer Feng Yu's question. "So what if you're stronger than Ye Lu? In my eyes, no matter if it's him or you, you're both ants! I don't care about the strength of an ant. "
Zi Shang's tone was extremely calm, yet the contempt contained within it caused many people to be stunned.
"Now, what do you think?"
Duan Lingtian looked at Su Li and didn't directly answer Su Li's question from before, and he instead replied with a question.
"Looks like he's another monstrous genius like you!"
Su Li shook his head with a bitter smile when he sensed the confidence in Zi Shang's words.
"This Zi Shang is really confident."
"He actually took Feng Yu to be an ant … I wonder if he really possesses strength, or if he's deliberately mystifying things."
"His age is obviously slightly younger than Feng Yu … Could it be that he's comprehended ninth level Concept as well?"
"So long as he isn't deliberately mystifying things, then he's most likely comprehended ninth level Concept."
…
The atmosphere in the Cage Battle Arena that had calmed down was once again in an uproar because of Zi Shang's words.
Some people felt that Zi Shang was deliberately mystifying things.
Some people felt that Zi Shang really possessed strength.
"Ant?"
Feng Yu's face went grim as the sword shaped flames on his body skyrocketed slightly, and his eyes squinted with a fierce gaze as he stared at Zi Shang like a sword. "You take me to be an ant?"
As the Head Disciple of the number one sect in the Darkhan Dynasty, the Darkmoon Sect, Feng Yu had his own pride and dignity.
Today, he was looked down upon like this by a person that was unknown in the Darkhan Dynasty, and killing intent ceaselessly brewed in the depths of his heart. In the end, he was unable to restrain it and completely let it out.
Shocking killing intent flashed ceaselessly within Feng Yu's eyes.
"I'll give you a chance … Kneel down and kowtow three times, and I'll spare your life."
Zi Shang didn't pay attention to Feng Yu, and he stood in the sky as his white clothes fluttered without the wind, and he looked at Feng Yu with a calm gaze as he spoke slowly.
Kneel down and kowtow three times?
Zi Shang's words caused the crowd of spectators in the Cage Battle Arena to be unable to refrain from going into an uproar.
"Isn't this Zi Shang too arrogant?"
"He actually wants to make the Head Disciple of the Darkmoon Sect, Feng Yu, beg for mercy before him? He's thinking too much! "
"I'm more and more unable to see through him now … Does this Zi Shang really possess strength, or is he deliberately mystifying things?"
…
The bewilderment in the eyes of the crowd of spectators in the surroundings of the Cage Battle Arena grew deeper and deeper.
On the other hand, even more people were anticipating the development of the situation.
"Imperial Uncle, looks like this disciple of yours is extremely confident of his strength."
On the first-class spectating area that belonged to the Imperial Family, the Darkhan Dynasty's Emperor glanced at the black clothed old man by his side and smiled.
"Confidence is a good thing."
As the black clothed old man spoke, he had a calm expression that was tranquil like an ancient well.
"Hmph! Zi Shang, I hope you don't slap your own face. "
A wisp of a cold smile appeared on the corners of Bai He's mouth.
On the other hand, the expressions of the few higher-ups of the Darkmoon Sect that had come this time were extremely unsightly at this moment.
Zi Shang looking down on and humiliating the Head Disciple of their Darkmoon Sect was no different than humiliating the Darkmoon Sect.
"Want to take my life? That'll depend on if you have the ability. "
In the sky above the Cage Battle Arena, Feng Yu was completely infuriated, and he couldn't restrain himself any longer. His figure flashed out as his entire body seemed to have transformed into a sharp sword that gave rise to a wave of terrifying waves of air that pierced towards Zi Shang.
At the same time that Feng Yu's figure flashed out, the grade four spirit sword before him moved rhythmically, and in the end, it transformed into nine grey and hazy sword lights that flashed out like a shadow along with him as they shot straight towards Zi Shang's vital points.
Under his extreme rage, he attacked with a killing blow!
"It's the Darkmoon Sect's high grade Earth Rank sword skill, Nine-Sons Devil Sword!"
Instantly, someone recognized the sword skill Feng Yu executed.
The Nine-Sons Devil Sword was a sword skill that possessed an extremely shocking offensive strength. Once it was executed, not only would the user seem to have transformed into a sword, even the spirit sword in the user's hand would transform into nine fierce and swift sword lights that utilized the user's speed as the impetus to move out.
Both its offensive strength and speed weren't weak.
Amongst the numerous high grade Earth Rank sword skills, the Nine-Sons Devil Sword could be considered to be a high grade sword skill.
Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!
…
Nine grey and hazy sword lights arrived like shadows, and they gave rise to waves of ear piercing sword howls as they swept towards Zi Shang.
At this instant, the hearts of the spectators couldn't help but rise to their throats, and everyone stared fixedly at the development of the situation.
They anticipated the following scene very much.
"This Zither Young Master … Looks like he's really become much stronger."
Duan Lingtian's attention had always been on Zi Shang.
He noticed that from the beginning until the end, Zi Shang had a carefree expression, and his expression wouldn't change even if Mount Tai collapsed before him. It was as if he utterly didn't take Feng Yu seriously.
"Now, he should make a move as well, right?"
When he saw those nine sword lights about to penetrate Zi Shang's body, Duan Lingtian's heart shook.
At practically the instant Duan Lingtian finished thinking.
Zi Shang moved.
Whoosh!
Duan Lingtian only saw a white bolt of lightning flash past, and in the next moment, Zi Shang's entire body had already soared into the sky and arrived at an even higher place.
At the same time, a seemingly simple zither had appeared in Zi Shang's hand.
"It's not that zither from all those years ago!"
With a single glance, Duan Lingtian recognized that this zither wasn't the zither Zi Shang possessed in the past. "This zither is a grade four spirit artifact."
Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!
…
At practically the exact same instant that Zi Shang soared into the sky, Feng Yu controlled the nine sword lights to soar into the sky as well, and they flashed towards Zi Shang once more.
Those nine sword lights seemed as if they had eyes as they continued to flash towards the vital points on Zi Shang's body.
It seemed as if they wouldn't stop until they killed Zi Shang.
"It's over."
Amidst the ear piercing sword howls, Zi Shang's calm voice sounded out along with it.
In the next moment, the people with profound cultivations present were able to clearly see Zi Shang pluck a string on the zither in his hand, and then it suddenly trembled.
Instantly, a strand of material Origin Energy shot out from the tip of Zi Shang's finger that plucked the string, and it was accompanied by a strand of azure colored energy and a strand of fiery red energy.
Clang!
Suddenly, an ear piercing and ear piercing zither sound instantly resounded out, and it suppressed the waves of sword howls that were ceaselessly resounding out.
"How swift!"
Duan Lingtian was greatly shocked in his heart when he saw the material Origin Energy Flash that instantly flashed out swiftly after the zither string was plucked by Zi Shang.
It was too swift!
Om!
Subsequently, Duan Lingtian felt something flash before his eyes.
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