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The one hundred and twenty ancient giant elephants that suddenly appeared suddenly turned into more than eighty in an instant, and then slowly increased...
More than ninety heads.
More than a hundred.
…
Constant fluctuations, the peak is the shadow of one hundred and twenty-seven ancient giant elephants.
"The seed of momentum?"
Duan Lingtian's pupils shrank, but when his eyes touched the spiritual whip in the hand of the city lord's daughter, he discovered that there was a strange scorching aura in the energy flowing around the spiritual whip.
Duan Lingtian is very familiar with this kind of aura.
It's the breath of fire!
"The fire...is the fire seed!"
Duan Lingtian recognized the methods used by the city lord's daughter.
The next moment, Duan Lingtian's face darkened.
He felt a huge force coming from the city lord's daughter's spiritual whip and pouring into the spiritual sword in his hand, preemptively striking.
Trembling!
Even if Duan Lingtian used his 'trembling power' in time, it would only offset part of the power.
The wind and the remaining clouds!
Following this force, Duan Lingtian flew out, as if turning into a hurricane, standing in the distance, looking at the city lord's daughter from afar.
"If I had known that she had understood the 'Fire Seed', I would have used the 'trembling power' from the beginning..."
Duan Lingtian sighed secretly, feeling a bit regretful.
Duan Lingtian originally thought that even if he didn't use his 'trembling strength', his strength would be enough to crush the city lord's daughter.
But it turns out that he underestimated the city lord's daughter.
The city lord's daughter is a martial arts genius who has understood the 'Fire Seed'.
In terms of talent, he is no less than him.
In terms of understanding, it is also the best among the younger generation he has seen...
Even the 'Master Sword' of the Demon Lotus Sword Sect of the Qinglin Empire was far behind.
If Duan Lingtian used his 'Ultimate Trembling Strength' when he drew his sword, he had already defeated the city lord's daughter and won the final victory.
Unfortunately, he was useless.
Even if the 'trembling power' was used in time to neutralize part of the power of the city lord's daughter, there was still no way to counter-pressure.
It takes a process to improve trembling strength to the extreme.
Just now, there was no time for Duan Lingtian to gradually develop the 'Ultimate Trembling Strength'.
On the martial arts competition ring, Duan Lingtian and the city lord's daughter stood facing each other.
The vitality of the Ziwei soft sword in Duan Lingtian's hand was still raging and beating.
Above the head in the void, the phantoms of 1,210 ancient giant elephants are lifelike and ready to go.
The same goes for the city lord's daughter, with the spiritual whip wrapped around her hand.
But the shadow of the ancient giant elephant in the void above her head fluctuated between more than 1,260 heads and 1,307 heads, which was extremely unstable.
And there are no signs of annihilation.
"The 'Fire Seed' of this city lord's daughter has almost reached the pinnacle that a Nascent Soul Realm warrior can comprehend... She can already completely control the Fire Seed to a certain extent, and will not occasionally be annihilated like Mr. Dao's 'Sword Power' sign."
Duan Lingtian's heart moved, and he admired the city lord's daughter in front of him from the bottom of his heart.
A twenty-year-old woman with such skills is simply a monster!
The monster is so frightening.
When Duan Lingtian stared at the city lord's daughter, the city lord's daughter was also looking at Duan Lingtian.
"Could it be him?"
There was a hint of doubt in the autumn eyes of the city lord's daughter, and there was also a hint of shyness similar to that of a young girl in love.
Of course, Duan Lingtian didn't notice this.
When Duan Lingtian and the city lord's daughter were confronting each other, the area around the arena exploded again.
"I never expected that this young man is also a pervert!"
"Yes, I feel that his strength is no less than that of the city lord's daughter..."
"However, it seems that his strength is still not as good as the city lord's daughter."
"So what? Have you forgotten that just now he was not as powerful as the City Lord's daughter? Didn't he repel the City Lord's daughter?"
…
For a moment, scorching eyes fell on Duan Lingtian.
"Kong Lao, this little guy's power seems a bit weird. Also, his Yuan Power seems to be able to produce some kind of extremely fast vibration. It feels like..."
The resolute face of the middle-aged man in red was full of surprise.
"The monster 'Boa'!"
The old man in gray clothes took over the conversation and said solemnly.
"Yes, it's the Jiao Python... He actually mastered the Jiao Python's ability to use the Yuan Power to defeat the strong with the weak. It's really shocking."
The middle-aged man in red sighed, with a hint of disbelief in his tone.
Perhaps, if he knew that the third transformation of Duan Lingtian's "Nine Dragons War Master Technique" was the 'Jiao Python Transformation', he wouldn't think so.
"Little Miss Fushu.com is no match for him."
The old man in gray clothes shook his head, and a gleam of light flashed across his cloudy eyes.
Even though he was thousands of feet high in the sky, he seemed to be able to clearly see the purple figure on top of the competition ring...
"You are no match for me."
On the stage, Duan Lingtian looked at the city lord's daughter.
"Hmph! You won't know until you try whether he is your opponent or not."
The city lord's daughter gave a sweet shout, and her graceful figure swept out again, as if she had turned into an angry fire phoenix, vowing to burn Duan Lingtian to ashes...
Duan Lingtian could hear the anger in the words of the city lord's daughter.
It is conceivable that the pretty face under the veil must be full of anger.
"The sky is filled with flowers and rain!"
The fifth-grade spiritual whip in the hand of the city lord's daughter swung, and the whip shadow reappeared in the sky, covering Duan Lingtian.
Duan Lingtian's expression changed and he stood still, motionless as a mountain.
On the crape myrtle soft sword in his hand, Yuanli trembled slightly, and the frequency increased to the extreme...
Extreme trembling!
call out! call out! call out! call out! call out!
…
The whip shadows all over the sky fell down, as if they turned into rapid drops of rain, forming a dragnet to restrain Duan Lingtian.
Duan Lingtian moved.
Draw the sword!
The sword came out like lightning, directly grazing the fifth-grade spiritual whip that was penetrated and locked by his spiritual power.
The finishing touch!
The Ziwei soft sword held a sword flower, and quickly pointed it out. The thorn whistled and landed on the fifth-grade spiritual whip, once again defeating the martial arts of the city lord's daughter.
"Let go!"
Duan Lingtian shook his hand and shouted loudly, hoping that the city lord's daughter would throw away the fifth-grade spiritual whip in her hand in time.
However, he soon discovered that the daughter of the city lord had no intention of letting go...
Finally, Duan Lingtian turned the Ziwei soft sword in his hand and dispersed the energy of the long whip in the hand of the city lord's daughter. Then his other hand came out and grabbed the city lord's daughter's hand. He snatched the fifth-grade spiritual whip and threw it aside. .
"This woman is so strong!"
Duan Lingtian sighed in his heart.
Soon, when he reacted, he only felt the softness in his hand, and then he realized that he was still holding the slender hand of the city lord's daughter.
"Huh."
Duan Lingtian found that the daughter of the city lord was no longer as angry as before. She glanced at him and lowered her head, looking like a little woman.
Compared with just now, they are like two people.
"not good!"
This scene gave Duan Lingtian an ominous premonition. He quickly let go and took a few steps back, "I accept it."
"Hehe...Brother Lingtian, do you want to see what she looks like?"
Duan Lingtian heard the sound of the little golden mouse's Yuanli condensing in his ears, "If you want to see it, I will take off her veil now."
"Don't mess around!"
Duan Lingtian glared at the little golden mouse and stopped him.
If the little golden mouse takes off the veil of the city lord's daughter, and then the city lord's daughter says, 'The first man who looks at my face must be my husband'...
Didn't he die unjustly?
"This little brother wins!"
"Little brother, congratulations on becoming Lord City Lord's 'Son-in-law by riding a dragon'!"
"Congratulations little brother."
…
Soon, Duan Lingtian discovered that the surging crowd around the arena was actually congratulating him.
He was left speechless for a while.
Didn't he say that he only came here for the 'Soul Slaughter Fruit'?
Is there something wrong with these people's ears?
Just when Duan Lingtian was about to defend himself.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
A hearty laugh came from the horizon and became clearer and clearer.
Duan Lingtian looked up.
He saw a red figure falling from the sky and soon appeared in front of him.
This is a middle-aged man wearing a red robe. His brows are calm and intimidating. Now looking at his eyes, they are shining brightly...
"Lord City Lord!"
Waves of respectful voices came from Duan Lingtian's ears.
But it was a group of people around the ring who were saluting the middle-aged man in red robe.
City lord?
Lord of Fengqi City?
Duan Lingtian suddenly realized.
"Okay...very good...boy, from today on, you are my son-in-law, Feng Wudao!"
The Lord of Fengqi City, Feng Wudao, looked at Duan Lingtian and nodded with satisfaction, which meant that the father-in-law looked at his son-in-law, and the more he looked at him, the more interesting he became.
"Congratulations, City Lord."
"Congratulations, City Lord."
…
A group of people around the ring congratulated Feng Wudao.
"Thank you everyone."
Feng Wudao laughed and was in a good mood.
"Lord Feng City."
Duan Lingtian glanced at the woman who lowered her head and stood beside Feng Wudao slightly shyly, and said with a wry smile: "I think you misunderstood... I came to this arena today not to win a daughter, I just want to That 'soul-shedding fruit'."
As soon as Duan Lingtian said these words, the joyous atmosphere at the scene came to an abrupt end.
Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
…
Gazes came from all around the arena and fell on Duan Lingtian.
A group of people were shocked by Duan Lingtian's words.
Some people remembered that this young man had indeed said these words when he came to power.
However, no one took his words to heart at the time.
"What did you say?!"
Feng Wudao's expression changed, and almost instantly, a powerful aura swept out of him and pressed on Duan Lingtian.
Duan Lingtian's expression changed drastically.
Feng Wudao's aura fell on him, causing his internal organs to tremble.
Finally, Duan Lingtian couldn't bear it anymore and his body trembled.
"puff!"
He spit out a mouthful of blood.
Immediately afterwards, Duan Lingtian struggled to raise his head and looked at Feng Wudao in shock, with a look of fear on his face.
"This Feng Wudao's strength is so strong... I am not afraid of even the aura of an ordinary strong person in the Void Realm! His aura can actually injure me!"
Duan Lingtian felt a sudden chill in his heart.
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