War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

"Ok."

Feng Wudao nodded, and when he raised his hand, he shot a ring at Kong Lao, "Help me bet the 100,000 low-grade primordial stones inside, and bet on Ling Tian boy."

"One hundred thousand low-grade primordial stones?"

Lao Kong took the ring, the corner of his mouth twitched, he was speechless.

At this time, he really wanted to reply directly:

Didn't you say I was fooling around?

"Father... with so many low-grade primordial stones, aren't you afraid that Big Brother Duan will lose?"

Feng Tianwu was also frightened by Feng Wudao's big handwriting.

"If he dares to lose, I won't marry my precious daughter to him."

Feng Wudao said lightly.

"Father... what are you talking about?!"

Feng Tianwu's pretty face was flushed, she lowered her head, and said shyly.

Of course, Duan Lingtian didn't know about the situation at the upper-class auditorium exclusive to the Feng Clan, let alone that Feng Wudao bet heavily on him with one hundred thousand low-grade primordial stones during the duel between him and Zishang.

If he knew, it would definitely be more stressful.

"Today's Dynasty Martial Arts Competition is '3rd', which was obtained by Bai Hao...20,000 low-grade primordial stones as a reward."

At this time, one of the old men who was in charge of hosting in the sky above the Prison Arena handed Bai Hao a ring and announced.

After Bai Hao left, Zi Shang's figure moved, and he was in the sky above the prison arena in a moment, confronting Duan Lingtian.

"Duan Lingtian, do you need to rest?"

Zi Shang glanced at Duan Ling Tian indifferently, with a hint of disdain on the corner of his mouth, "Don't wait for me to beat you and say that I won by no means."

"Beat me?"

Duan Lingtian said lightly: "Zi Shang, it seems that you are still the same as before, very confident in yourself... I remember that you seemed to be so confident in the battle at the top of Tianji Peak of the Seven Star Sword Sect, but in the end you lost , a crushing defeat!"

"Hmph! The miracle of that year,

Impossible to reproduce today. "

Hearing Duan Lingtian mention the unbearable past, Zishang's face darkened, and he snorted coldly.

"Not always."

Duan Lingtian continued.

Although, he has already gone all out, planning to use the soul skill 'Thousand Illusions' directly on Zishang.

But when he thought of Zishang's sudden increase in strength after the strange black flame mark appeared between his eyebrows... I have to say, he was still a little worried, worried that when Zishang's strength increased, his spiritual power would also increase.

If Zishang's mental strength can be improved accordingly, he has no chance of winning unless a miracle happens.

It can be said that he is betting on this battle.

Betting that Zishang's mental strength will not increase with the increase in strength.

"You'll know right away."

Zi Shang's eyes were slightly cold, and the energy on his body was raging and beating, as if it had turned into a ball of white flames and enveloped him, and he had no intention of taking out his spiritual weapon, the guqin.

"It seems that you plan to use your 'secret technique' directly?"

Duan Lingtian narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You are very smart... It's a pity that you will definitely lose today! I will let you know that it will be a nightmare for you, Duan Lingtian, to fight against me, Zishang!"

Zi Shang's words were extremely rampant, and his white clothes were automatic, ready to strike at any time.

At this time, in the high-class auditorium exclusive to the royal family of the Han Dynasty, a staff member of the Prison Arena appeared and bowed respectfully to the emperor.

"What's up?"

The emperor frowned.

"Your Majesty, Master Wudao of the Feng Clan, bet on one hundred thousand low-grade primordial stones in this final duel."

The staff took a deep breath and said slowly.

"One hundred thousand low-grade primordial stones?"

Immediately, including the emperor, several people sitting with the emperor were startled.

"yes."

The staff nods.

"Who is he betting on?"

The old man in black frowned and asked.

"Duan Lingtian."

The staff said again.

"It seems that he is very confident in Duan Lingtian... It's a pity that he is going to be disappointed."

The old man in black sneered.

"Uncle Huang, you seem to have a lot of confidence in Zishang? This Lingtian also has the innate 'secret technique' to rely on..."

said the emperor.

He had some doubts about the old man's trust in Zi Shang.

Although, he also felt that Zi Shang had a good chance of winning, but he was not as sure as the old man.

"Zi Shang just told me that he is not afraid of Duan Lingtian's secret technique."

said the old man.

"I see."

The emperor suddenly nodded, and then smiled, "So, Zishang's duel is pretty sure... It seems that Feng Wudao is going to bleed this time."

At this moment, the eyes of the audience around Prison Arena all fell on Duan Lingtian and Zishang who were facing each other above Prison Arena.

Most people held their breath, waiting for the final confrontation between Duan Lingtian and Zishang.

they know.

The duel between Duan Lingtian and Zishang will determine the 'number one' of today's Dynasty martial arts competition.

"The confrontation between two young talents who possess the 'Secret Technique'... This battle must be very exciting!"

"Who do you think has a better chance of winning?"

"I think Zishang has a better chance... After all, when Zishang makes a move, his strength is comparable to that of a 'Void Cave Realm powerhouse'!"

"I think Duan Lingtian may also win. His 'secret technique' is so weird that it is impossible to guard against."

...

Most people think that Zi Shang has a good chance of winning, and a small number of people think that Duan Lingtian has a chance to win.

Over the Prison Arena, after several years, the two old enemies met again and stood on the stage of duel.

Last time, Duan Lingtian used the soul skill 'Thousand Illusions' to completely torture Zishang, and Zishang fled.

What will be the result today?

At this moment, what the result will be, not to mention others, even Duan Lingtian is not sure.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Duan Lingtian discovered that a small black spot appeared out of thin air between Zi Shang's eyebrows, and the small black spot was constantly growing.

"Duan Lingtian, I know that you can use your spiritual power to use illusionary soul skills. In addition, your spiritual power has reached the second level of the "Dream Hole Realm"... It's a pity that after I cast the "secret method", my spiritual power will Far superior to you, your phantom soul skills won't work at all!"

Suddenly, Zishang's insolent Yuanli condensed voice came from Duan Lingtian's ear.

Duan Lingtian's complexion changed instantly upon hearing this Yuanli Concentration.

This Zishang actually knew that he knew how to use illusionary soul skills?

Moreover, does he know his level of spiritual power?

How is this possible?

Not to mention that this Zishang may not be an 'inscribed pattern master', even if he is an inscription pattern master, he can discover his spiritual power, but it is impossible to know that he used a 'soul skill' when he defeated Bai Hao.

Moreover, between Zi Shang's words, it seems that he even knows the specific function of his soul skills.

At this moment, Duan Lingtian only felt that his back was cool, and there was a feeling of being completely exposed in front of others.

This feeling made him very uncomfortable.

"How...how would you know?"

Duan Lingtian took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.

"I have no obligation to tell you...you, Duan Lingtian, are destined to be trampled under my feet today!"

Zi Shang responded indifferently, and became even more arrogant after speaking.

And the small black dot between Zishang's eyebrows was still growing, and it already had the outline of a flame imprint.

"Your 'Secret Technique' should take time to cast, right?"

Duan Lingtian sneered, and with a movement of his body, it was like turning into a bolt of lightning, shooting directly at Zishang, without any hesitation.

He wanted to injure and defeat Zishang in one fell swoop before the black flame mark between Zishang's brows fully appeared!

While running, two dark lights began to flash in the depths of Duan Lingtian's eyes.

Thousand illusions!

In an instant, Duan Lingtian's majestic spiritual power once again constructed a 'fantasy space', sweeping towards Zishang, covering Zishang before the flame imprint on the center of his eyebrows had fully appeared.

Seeing that Zishang was covered by the illusion space, and the illusion space showed no sign of collapse, Duan Lingtian breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that everything is still in time."

Duan Lingtian's eyes were slightly cold, and his feet moved suddenly.

Wind and clouds!

In the blink of an eye, Duan Lingtian's body arrived at Zishang's side, his eyes turned cold, and as he raised his hand, he punched out, and the Yuan force exploded, with a huge force, and ruthlessly smashed at Zishang's head.

If this punch hits hard, Zi Shang will be seriously injured even if he is not dead!

At this moment, Duan Lingtian didn't notice that the black spot between Zishang's eyebrows instantly turned into a black flame mark almost at the moment he left.

When Duan Lingtian skimmed to Zishang's side and swung his fist out, the fist was within walking distance of Zishang's head.

Zi Shang moved.

Whoosh!

In an instant, Zi Shang disappeared in place, and reappeared, already more than ten meters away.

Duan Lingtian's punch naturally failed.

"not good!"

And almost at the same time, Duan Lingtian's face changed drastically.

Because he discovered that when Zi Shang disappeared under his fist, the 'illusion space' formed by his soul skill Thousand Illusions also collapsed.

When his eyes fell on Zi Shang's body again, he found that the black flame mark between Zi Shang's eyebrows had appeared.

But at this moment, Zi Shang's eyes were obviously a little dim, like a humanoid puppet that had lost its soul.

"This Zishang, could it be the upper body of a ghost?"

Duan Lingtian frowned.

At the same time, Duan Lingtian found out.

The trembling 'Na Ring' in his hand trembled even more violently at this moment.

Obviously, the 'Monument of Sealing Demons' is rebelling again.

It's like being beaten with chicken blood.

Taking a deep breath, Duan Lingtian had no scruples, and swept out his mental power, wanting to detect the depth of Zishang.

It's a pity that his mental power has not been close to Zishang, as if he hit cotton, and disappeared completely.

"how so?"

Duan Lingtian's pupils shrank and his face changed drastically.

It's a pity, judging from the current situation, there is no time for Duan Lingtian to think too much, because Zishang made a move

Whoosh!

Zi Shang came straight towards Duan Lingtian, so fast that Duan Lingtian couldn't react.

When Duan Lingtian reacted, Zishang had already arrived in front of him.

boom!

Zi Shang raised his hand, and the iron fist flew across the sky, causing an ear-exploding sound of anger, and smashed towards Duan Lingtian.

Sword drawing!

At this moment, Duan Lingtian only had time to raise his sword to block Zishang's iron fist.

boom!

The iron fist smashed on the spirit sword in Duan Lingtian's hand, directly shaking the energy from the spirit sword.

Not only that, even Duan Lingtian's tiger's mouth was shattered, dripping with blood.