Chapter 823 The Fate of the Innate Spiritual Body(1/2)
""Mother and Son Chain Sword"?"
Duan Lingtian murmured to himself as he looked at Su Li, who became the center of attention after killing Lu Yong.
Just now, when Su Li abandoned the 'giant sword' and the giant sword was shattered by Lu Yong, Duan Lingtian saw Su Li's lightning-like movements.
After abandoning the giant sword, he immediately used a human to drive the chain sword, killing Lu Yong before he could react.
Lu Yongkong had stronger power than Su Li, but it was just a thought that his body and soul disappeared, which was sad.
"Although the "Mother and Son Chain Sword" practiced by Su Li is only a low-level sword skill at the heaven level, based on his actions just now, it is obvious that he has reached the 'Dacheng Realm'!"
Duan Lingtian said secretly.
Su Li is indeed a natural swordsman.
"good!!"
"sharp!!"
…
At this time, the onlookers who were frightened by Su Li's actions came to their senses and couldn't help shouting.
In their opinion, the sword skill Su Li performed just now was amazing!
So what if the power of five ancient horned dragons is different?
In the same way, the weak defeats the strong and kills the opponent!
call!
In full view of everyone, Su Li flew down and was in front of Duan Lingtian in a moment. He smiled and said, "Duan Lingtian, I helped you get revenge...how do you repay me?"
If it were another person, Su Li might not kill him because he was Feng Wei's direct disciple.
But Lu Yong had attacked Duan Lingtian in the "Purgatory Illusion" in the first round of the Ten Dynasties Martial Arts Competition. According to Zhang Shouyong's words, Duan Lingtian almost died at the hands of Lu Yong.
Because of this, he would kill Lu Yong painfully!
Duan Lingtian was a friend he had known since he was young, and he never hesitated to help him when he needed help. In his heart, Duan Lingtian had a very special status.
Anyone who wants to kill Duan Lingtian, no matter who he is, is Su Li's enemy!
"What do you want in return?"
Duan Lingtian asked with a smile.
"Okay, I was just joking."
Su Li shook his head and smiled.
Duan Lingtian's eyes narrowed, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.
In fact, as early as the moment Su Li killed Lu Yong, he had guessed Su Li's motive for killing Lu Yong.
Just to avenge him!
Otherwise, Su Li could have seriously injured Lu Yong, and there was no need to kill Lu Yong.
Because killing Lu Yong would not bring any benefit to him, and he would even offend the deputy master of Canglang Castle, Feng Wei.
This can be seen from the hostile look Feng Wei looked at Su Li.
Duan Lingtian didn't say any more words of gratitude, because it was completely unnecessary. The friendship between him and Su Li did not require these superficial things.
Everything is left unsaid.
"The owner of Token No. 6, 'Lu Yong', failed to challenge the owner of Token No. 10, 'Su Li'. Su Li got Token No. 6! In addition, due to the death of Lu Yong, the top ten of the Ten Dynasties Martial Arts Competition fell short of one spot.
, to be filled by the owner of token No. 11.”
Ning Can declared loudly.
The owner of Token No. 11 is Zhang Shouyong, who obtained Token No. 10 from Su Li.
As for Su Li, he got Lu Yong's token No. 6.
"Su Li, it seems that I also want to thank you."
Zhang Shouyong originally thought that he would not be in the top ten of the Ten Dynasties Martial Arts Competition, but who knew that a sudden turn of events would turn out to make him one of the top ten.
In other words, even if he admits defeat nine times in a row and loses to the owners of tokens No. 1 to No. 9, he will still be among the "top ten" in the Ten Dynasties Martial Arts Competition.
Moreover, Zhang Shouyong did not intend to answer anyone's challenge because he knew that there was still a certain gap between him and the nine people in front of him.
Even if he takes action, he will only bring humiliation to himself.
It's better to stand here and wait for the rewards of the 'top ten' in the Ten Dynasties Martial Arts Competition.
The fourth round of selection for the Ten Dynasties Competition continues.
The owner of Token No. 7, Feng Tianwu, seemed to have turned into a fire elf and arrived at the center area above Doului in a moment.
Her eyes immediately fell on the owner of Token No. 9, 'Ye Ling', and she challenged her by name.
Ye Ling took a deep breath, flew out, and looked at Feng Tianwu.
Now, Ye Ling, who has seen Feng Tianwu's true strength, does not dare to underestimate Feng Tianwu at all.
Although Feng Tianwu's cultivation is inferior to hers, his understanding of 'artistic conception' is far superior to hers.
Therefore, facing Feng Tianwu now, Ye Ling felt like she was facing a formidable enemy.
Two strong young women stood facing each other, which instantly attracted the attention of the entire audience.
Ye Ling has been famous in the Qing Dynasty for many years, and people in several other dynasties have heard about it.
Although Feng Tianwu is as beautiful as a fairy and has great strength, before that, she was unknown.
But after Feng Tianwu's previous actions, no one dared to question Feng Tianwu's strength. Everyone knew that this woman who was as beautiful as a fairy was not only stunningly beautiful in appearance, but also far stronger than many strong men of the younger generation.
At only twenty-five years old, he is in the second level of the cave-like realm, and has comprehended the ‘fourth-level cave-like realm’.
Let alone female warriors, even male warriors, how many people can do this?
"drink!"
Ye Ling shouted softly and took the lead to take action. The sword in his hand came out like a swimming dragon, elegant and unparalleled, like a flying leaf flying out, dancing towards Fengtian like a dragonfly touching water.
Around the sword, there seem to be wisps of blue ripples entwining, and the rhythm is the substantive "water mood".
call out!
The sword is mediocre in appearance, but it contains extraordinary power.
Above the void, visions of heaven and earth appeared.
The phantoms of ninety-eight ancient horned dragons fell across the sky with Ye Ling, who turned into flying catkins, and pounced on Feng Tianwu with open teeth and claws.
Whoosh!
Fengtian danced, as fast as the wind, as fast as fire, and met Ye Ling in a moment.
call out!
The long whip wrapped in flames was like a swimming spiritual snake. The snake's tail swept out and faced the sharp sword in Ye Ling's hand fearlessly.
Wow!
Above the void, the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth rose sharply, turning into the shadow of a hundred ancient horned dragons, which was two more heads than the shadow of the ancient horned dragon in the void above Ye Ling's head.
One hundred ancient horned dragon phantoms bared their teeth and claws and pounced on the ninety-eight ancient horned dragon phantoms. They fought together and were evenly matched for a while.
Clang!
The third-grade spiritual whip and the third-grade spiritual sword collided, and they both shook and retreated at the same time.
The moment they retreated, the two moved forward together, fighting each other.
Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!
…
For a moment, sword shadows and whip shadows all over the sky passed by each other like waves of violent storms. The two beautiful shadows also met like water and fire, constantly colliding with each other.
In the end, Feng Tianwu gained the upper hand, wounded Ye Ling in one go, and won the final victory.
Ye Ling gasped and looked at the beautiful figure in the distance, her eyes were so complicated.
Could this woman in red, who looks like a fire elf, really be God’s favorite?
Not only does she have a stunning appearance that makes people jealous and can be said to be the most beautiful person in the world, but she also possesses shocking strength.
"I originally thought that Ye Ling of the Qing Dynasty could be regarded as the most powerful female among the young generation of our ten dynasties... But now it seems that is not the case."
"Feng Tianwu of the Han Dynasty is the number one strong woman among the contemporary young generation of our ten dynasties!"
"This is the first time I have seen such a stunning beauty with such talent!"
…
The onlookers sighed.
Ou Chen, the owner of Token No. 8, stood in the distance in the air, staring at Feng Tianwu with eyes full of fear and solemnity.
To be continued...