War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens Chapter 382: Blood and wave
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When I heard Zheng Song, Duan Lingtian can’t help smiling.
This Sword Young Master, really ... has character.
Of course, Duan Lingtian knows clearly that the reason why Sword Young Master can deter several Elder of ‘Returning Origin Sect’ with that sentence is because of his position in ‘Returning Origin Sect’.
If you change to another ordinary Returning Origin Sect disciple, I am afraid you will be expelled from the sect directly.
Not to mention letting several Returning Origin Sect Elder go to ‘please’ in person.
"Hum! That Sword Young Master, as one of the Qinglin Imperial Kingdom Five Great Young Masters, was so rascal, it really lost our modern Qinglin Imperial Kingdom younger generation face."
Meng Qiu, who was sitting on the side, also heard Zheng Song ’s words, and snorted coldly, seeming to be uncomfortable with ‘Sword Young Master’.
Duan Lingtian glanced at Meng Qiu lightly, he did not agree with Meng Qiu's views.
In his opinion.
A person lives for a lifetime, but begs to be worthy of heart.
Although, he did not know Sword Young Master, and had never seen Sword Young Master, but the true temperament of Sword Young Master still let him a sense of admiration originating from the bottom of one’s heart.
"This Meng Qiu, got into trouble."
When Meng Qiu's words fell, Duan Lingtian found out.
In a pavillion not far away, the four youth men all changed their faces when they heard Meng Qiu's voice not deliberately lowered.
Soon, one of the thin youth men stepped away from pavillion and stood on the spacious flat ground.
For a time, in Martial Competition Courtyard, except for the knife son ‘Long Yun’ who was still holding wielding saber and sitting with his eyes closed, the eyes of everyone else fell on this youth man.
"What is this Returning Origin Sect disciple doing?"
Many people are confused.
At this time.
Duan Lingtian can see that the fierce eyes of Returning Origin Sect disciples swept at the pavillion where they were, and finally fell on Meng Qiu.
"Brother Chen, is the person I admire the most in my life ... This one in Seven Star Sword Sect, you dared to target Brother Chen in words, and you should have good strength. Now, although" Wu Wu "has not started yet, we are You can "warm up" first, what do you think? "
The Returning Origin Sect disciple said to Meng Qiu lightly, there was no lack of provocation between words.
"Humph! I'm afraid you won't succeed."
Facing the challenge of Returning Origin Sect disciples, Meng Qiusi was not afraid, figure flew out, and confronted disciples of Returning Origin Sect.
"Sword Young Master surnamed Chen?"
Duan Lingtian raised his eyebrows, looking at the confrontation between them with great interest.
Except Daozi's "Long Yun", everyone is just like Duan Lingtian, watching the scene before them.
Suddenly.
The Returning Origin Sect disciple moved.
Hoo!
The whole person seemed to turn into a flash of lightning and swept straight out.
On his right hand, with Yuan Li rising and roaring, ‘Spirit Artifact Palm Sleeve’ shone with a brilliant light ...
Wow!
The disciples of Returning Origin Sect fell down with one palm and condensed into three solid palm prints in the void, whistling and falling, enveloped Meng Qiu.
And the top of his head above void, 600 Ancient Giant Elephant Phantoms side, has added nearly one hundred seventeen 10 Ancient Giant Elephant Phantoms ......
This Returning Origin Sect disciple is obviously Nascent Soul Realm 4th-Layer Martial Artist.
As for the palm sleeve on his hand, it is Grade 7 Spirit Artifact.
The power of his palm is comparable to the power of Ancient Giant Elephant of about 770 heads!
"Come well!"
Meng Qiupang sipped and moved with his feet, turned into a wind, and greeted him.
Boo!
Meng Qiu's hand shook, and a Grade 7 Spirit Sword was added in his hand, and Grade 7 Spirit Sword swept out, turning into a sky-sword, like flying flowers and leaves, and greeted him.
above void, 770 Ancient Giant Elephant Phantoms also appeared!
Meng Qiu, also Nascent Soul Realm 4th-Layer Martial Artist.
"Their power is evenly matched!"
Many people exclaimed.
In a blink of an eye, the Returning Origin Sect disciple came to Meng Qiu, and the three solid palm prints screamed and collided with the sword shadow that Meng Qiu held in his hand.
Boom!
A terrible force collided, an invisible strength test extended, and the air was so shocked that it spread out a ring of ripples and turned into a gust of wind, blowing towards the spectators in in all directions pavillion.
Oh! Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!
......
The disciples of Returning Origin Sect and Meng Qiu were at the same speed, crossed each other, and blasted each other several times.
Winning or losing!
On the flat ground, the dust fills the air rose from the sky, almost covering the two of them.
Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!
......
The roar of the palm wind, one after another.
Boo! call out! call out! call out! call out!
......
Ling Li Jian Xiao howl, like the shadow.
"They don't expect to win or lose."
The eyes of Duan Lingtian are always around the two who are fighting ...
With his keen mental power, he can find out.
On power.
The Returning Origin Sect disciple is equivalent to Meng Qiu.
On speed.
The two are the same regardless of up and down.
Now, even the energy consumption of the two is almost the same.
This battle, played for half an hour, still can't tell the difference.
Let the people watching the game lose their patience, "Draw a tie, it makes no sense to fight again!"
"Yes. The two of you are equal in strength and speed. The use of Martial Skill is almost the same as that of actual combat experience. If you continue, it will only consume elemental strength, and it will also affect the later" Wu Wu ".
"Shut up."
......
Many people kindly persuaded.
"Boy, I will let you go this time ... But, if you dare to say bad things about Brother Chen, I will kill you even if I fight together!"
Disciple figure of Returning Origin Sect moved aside and let Meng Qiu look down with cold eyes.
“For a‘ Chen Shaoshuai ’who is obsessed with brothel, can you even kill yourself?”
Meng Qiu's face is extremely ugly, he does not doubt the other party's words.
If this Returning Origin Sect disciple really wants to die with him, he ca n’t escape.
"No matter what Brother Chen becomes, I only know that he saved my life. As long as he needs it, I can return it to him at any time."
The Returning Origin Sect disciple's eyes are full of coldness, and the words of killing are mixed in the words.
Anyone present can feel the determination of this Returning Origin Sect disciple.
"Crazy!"
Meng Qiu could n’t help but scolded, but he did n’t dare to talk about Sword Young Master ‘Chen Shaoshuai’ again.
If he talks about the bad things about Sword Young Master again, he has no doubt that the Returning Origin Sect disciple will rush up again to fight him desperately.
The other party is simply a lunatic!
Seeing that the Returning Origin Sect disciple returned to pavillion, Duan Lingtian showed some admiration in his eyes ...
This Returning Origin Sect disciple, knowing grateful and seeking to repay the kindness, is a man!
Soon afterwards, many people left pavillion and set foot on the spacious flat ground of Martial Competition Courtyard to learn from each other ...
Duan Lingtian lazily ate light refreshments, and after watching a few games, she was a little sleepy.
"This brother Seven Star Sword Sect, how about you and me?"
Suddenly, Duan Lingtian only heard a sharp voice from his ear. When he raised his head, he saw a youth man with a appearance frivolous body like Shou Hou standing not far away, looking at him with a smile.
The youth man ’s gaze is mixed with a bit of tyranny.
"Duan Lingtian, just ignore him! This Opening Mountain Sect disciple has lost to me and two others just now, and now I am planning to find a balance on you."
At this time, Zheng Song's Origin Force Voice Transmission came to Duan Lingtian's ear.
Find balance on me?
Duan Lingtian suddenly realized that this was a person who was abused by three people, and then he was seen as a young man, thinking that he was bullying and wanted to find a balance and vent his grievances on him ...
Want to vent your resentment on me?
The corners of Duan Lingtian's mouth showed a faint smile.
"Why, this Seven Star Sword Sect brother, would n’t you dare to learn from me?"
The insignificant Opening Mountain Sect disciple of appearance stared at Duan Lingtian, and there was a lot of teasing on his face, "It seems that the disciples of Seven Star Sword Sect, but so! It ’s disappointing not to dare to discuss with me ... According to me, you Seven Star Sword Sect Where did the disciples come from, and where do they go back? It ’s embarrassing to stay here! "
"What about the first door of the Qinglin Imperial Kingdom ... I pooh!"
Speaking of this, disciples Opening Mountain Sect even scolded Seven Star Sword Sect.
Just when Duan Lingtian looked cold, ready to fight.
"Ridiculous!"
Zheng Song stood up suddenly, looked at the Opening Mountain Sect disciple, and sneered: "Since you said that our Seven Star Sword Sect disciple is nothing more than that ... Then how about I fight you again?"
Although it is also Nascent Soul Realm 4th-Layer Martial Artist, Zheng Song has now stepped into Nascent Soul Realm 5th-Layer with half his feet ...
Nascent Soul Realm 4th-Layer Martial Artist, his opponent is rare.
The disciples of Opening Mountain Sect saw Zheng Song intervene, and his face was heavy.
"Zheng Song."
At this moment, an abrupt voice came into the ears of Duan Lingtian, "I think this Opening Mountain Sect brother made sense ... Since we are here today, we must fight for the glory of Seven Star Sword Sect You have just defeated this Opening Mountain Sect brother and won glory for our Seven Star Sword Sect, respectable. "
"Now, this Opening Mountain Sect brother named to challenge Duan Lingtian, then naturally Duan Lingtian should appear on his own to fight against him ... Maintain our majesty of Seven Star Sword Sect! Duan Lingtian, do you think I am right?"
The person who speaks today is not someone else.
It is Seven Star Sword Sect Sect Master Linghu Jinhong's personal disciple ‘Huang Ji’!
Since more than half a month ago, Linghu Jinhong gifted Duan Lingtian ‘Jade Origin Fruit’ and saw Duan Lingtian ’s ‘Huang Ji’ everywhere.
"Huang Ji, you !!!"
Zheng Song ’s face changed greatly, and he was very angry, and he pointed to Huang Ji and said: "Are you a disciple of our Seven Star Sword Sect? Helping outsider to bully the same disciple ... I do n’t know, I thought you were a disciple of Opening Mountain Sect What about. "
Huang Ji said lightly: "Zheng Song, you said something a little too far. I'm just elaborating a fact ... Meng Qiu, what do you think?"
"I agree with what Huang Ji said."
Meng Qiu nodded and glanced a little more when he glanced at Duan Lingtian.
The Huang Ji and Meng Qiu sang together, pushing Duan Lingtian to the top of the wind and waves.
Their words fell in the ears of Duan Lingtian, making Duan Lingtian's face light, and a sneer in the corner of his mouth.
He knew nothing about the thoughts of the two of them.
It is nothing more than wanting him to be ugly under the eyes ...
As long as he did n’t arrive at ‘Demon Lotus Saber Sect’, he discovered the various hostility of the two towards him.
These hostility is more derived from jealousy.