"Brother Duan, if you are interested in this set of defensive martial arts, I can teach you... This set of defensive martial arts can be used with any spiritual weapon and any artistic conception."
Feng Tianwu concentrated her energy and said to Duan Lingtian.
When Duan Lingtian heard this, warmth arose in his heart, and his eyes were extremely complicated.
The defensive martial arts that Feng Tianwu just performed may not be as good as the heaven-level defensive martial arts, but for those who have not yet understood the 'intermediate artistic conception', it is a set of extremely heaven-defying martial arts.
Once this defensive martial skill is used, as long as it is not against someone whose strength is much stronger than one's own, one can defeat almost anyone.
Moreover, this kind of martial skill is not even in the memory of Samsara Martial Emperor, which is enough to show its preciousness.
Now, Feng Tianwu's few words about teaching him this set of martial arts are enough to show his importance in Feng Tianwu's heart.
"Need not."
However, Duan Lingtian still rejected Feng Tianwu's kindness.
It's not that he is great, but that he doesn't feel the need.
If you want to practice this kind of defensive martial arts to the level that Feng Tianwu can display, no matter how good your understanding is, it will take at least three or two years.
Not to mention that Duan Lingtian didn't have much time to practice this kind of defensive martial arts.
Even if he had time, he would not practice.
Just because his biggest goal at the moment is to successfully comprehend the 'Intermediate Wind Concept' before the 'Ten Dynasties Martial Arts' begins in a year's time.
At that time, he can directly practice the many heaven-level martial arts in the memory of the 'Samsara Martial Emperor', among which there are many heaven-level defensive martial arts that can use the amplification power of spiritual weapons.
Therefore, there is no need for him to waste time on this kind of defensive martial arts now.
"Su Li."
Soon, Duan Lingtian came back to his senses and focused his eyes on the prison battlefield.
At this moment, Su Li was confronting another young talent at the eighth level of the Void Realm.
This young talent at the eighth level of the Void Realm has already taken action once before. He only understood the 'seventh level of artistic conception' and could not pose any threat to Su Li.
However, because Su Li has not really shown his strength so far, this young talent at the eighth level of the Void Realm, who is also Su Li's opponent, does not know Su Li's true background.
Suddenly, Su Li's opponent made a move.
Whoosh!
He was seen flying out, like a sharp arrow coming out of a strong bow, and he was in front of Su Li in the blink of an eye.
call out!
When he raised his hand, a blue sword light formed by Yuan Li combined with the 'Image of the Sevenfold Sword' appeared, as if it had turned into a poisonous green snake, biting Su Li fiercely.
"die!"
Su Li's opponent shouted angrily and pointed the sword in his hand at Su Li's throat, obviously wanting to kill the person who challenged him with one strike.
"snort!"
Sensing the murderous intent on his opponent's sword, Su Li snorted coldly and took action.
call out!
The same sword light came easily from Su Li's hand, but it contained a more powerful 'sword's artistic conception'. It was like a gangrene attached to the bone, following the opponent's sword light like a shadow.
At this moment, it was as if two poisonous snakes were about to bite each other.
Some spectators with low cultivation level hurriedly covered their ears when they saw this scene, for fear that the sound of the two spiritual swords clashing would shatter their eardrums.
Soon, they realized that their worries were unfounded.
call out!
Another harsh sword whistle sounded.
Immediately afterwards, those present could clearly see that Su Li flew out, as if he had turned into a sharp sword that penetrated the void.
And when he was about to hit his opponent's spiritual sword, he and his sword instantly stepped aside.
The moment his opponent reacted, Su Li took action again.
call out!
The spiritual sword in Su Li's hand seemed to have eyes as it glanced straight at his opponent.
Poof!
The next moment, a ferocious blood hole appeared on Su Li's opponent's throat, and dazzling blood spurted out. After struggling for a few times, his body finally stiffened.
After being carried a certain distance by inertia, Su Li's opponent paused and fell down.
Once again, a corpse was hung on the cage in the prison arena.
"What a fast sword!"
As early as when Su Li took action to kill his opponent, Duan Lingtian's pupils could not help but shrink, and his face was full of shock.
At that moment, he clearly saw Su Li perform an extremely pure sword skill.
Sword skills are not fancy, but straight to the point.
When the sword comes out, you will see blood.
This point is similar to his "Sword Drawing Technique", but the sword skills performed by Su Li are obviously much better than "Sword Drawing Technique".
"Maybe... only by using the "Wind and Thunder Finger" can I keep up with the speed of the sword skill Su Li just performed."
Duan Lingtian said secretly.
If Su Li killed his opponent with a 'third-grade spiritual sword', Duan Lingtian wouldn't be so shocked.
But the problem is that Su Li only used the 'Fourth Grade Spiritual Sword'.
In terms of strength, he is better than the opponent in terms of the artistic conception of the sword, and has the power of an ancient horned dragon.
With the power of an ancient horned dragon, killing an opponent face to face is unbelievable in the eyes of any warrior in the Void Realm.
But Su Li did it, using his pure and direct powerful sword skills.
"Another young talent at the eighth level of the Void Realm has died!"
Everyone in the prison arena sighed after coming back to their senses.
"This young swordsman seems to be from the Black Stone Empire... a member of the Black Stone Empire, this time he is in the limelight!"
"Yes. So far, in the Blackstone Empire, not only Duan Lingtian has entered the second round of selection, but the other two have also entered the second round of selection... In the second round of selection, it is inevitable that Duan Lingtian and this young swordsman will advance. But not We know whether the remaining one can successfully advance."
"That person seems to be a warrior at the seventh level of the Into the Void Realm... I feel suspicious. After all, after excluding the six young talents at the ninth level of the Into the Void Realm and the other three young talents at the eighth level of the Into the Void Realm, there is only one 'Ten Chao Hui' left. Wu's quota."
"For one spot, nine young talents at the seventh level of the Void Realm are vying for it... it's really a long shot."
…
There was a lot of discussion around the prison arena, and many people's eyes fell on Long Yun and shook their heads.
After hearing these discussions, Long Yun's eyes were like daggers, flashing with a cold light.
He is determined to get the last spot!
No……
Today, he has to do more than that.
call!
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Su Li returned to the air in front of the audience in the Blackstone Empire and stood next to Long Yun.
"Su Li, congratulations!"
At this time, everyone in the Blackstone Empire, including King Yong, congratulated Su Li one after another.
"Next, who comes up to challenge?"
Soon, the old man's voice came again, hitting the tense nerves of the other nine young talents except Su Li and Feng Tianwu.
Whoosh!
A gust of wind whistle suddenly sounded, and a young man appeared above the prison arena.
"Long Yun!"
Duan Lingtian looked at Long Yun above the prison arena. He didn't think anything was wrong at first, but when he found that Long Yun's eyes were locked on the eighth-level young talent who had surrendered in front of Feng Tianwu, he couldn't help but Startled.
Long Yun, with his cultivation at the seventh level of the Void Realm, he wants to challenge this person beyond his level?
At this moment, if nothing else, Duan Lingtian felt a hint of admiration in his heart, admiring Long Yun's courage.
"This young talent at the eighth level of the realm of virtual reality has the same 'sword spirit' as Long Yun, but his cultivation level is a higher level, with the power of an ancient horned dragon... Even if Long Yun uses the 'third-grade spiritual sword' , the strength is at most equal to the opponent."
"This battle is extremely dangerous for either of the two of them...Long Yun dares to make such a choice, either because he wants to save face, or because he is really confident in defeating the other party."
Duan Lingtian said secretly.
"I challenge you!"
Finally, Long Yun spoke loudly while looking at the young talent at the eighth level of the Void Realm who had surrendered in front of Feng Tianwu.
For a moment, the originally noisy death battle arena fell into dead silence.
"You want to challenge me?"
The young man challenged by Long Yun was startled at first, and then asked with some uncertainty.
At this moment, he even thought that Long Yun had recognized the wrong person.
"Not only do I want to challenge you, I also want to kill you!"
Long Yun slowly opened his mouth, an evil smile appeared on his face, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Wow!
Long Yun's reply was like a stone that stirred up a thousand waves, making the quiet prison arena instantly lively.
Gazes came from all directions, passed through the void, and landed on Long Yun without any surprise.
At this moment, Long Yun became the focus of everyone's attention.
"A warrior at the seventh level of the Void Realm dares to challenge an eighth level warrior at the Void Realm and threatens to kill him... No matter what, this kind of courage is rare!"
"That's right! With the lessons learned from Ye Family's 'Ye Lu' and Yin Xuan Sect's 'Feng Yu', this young swordsman from the Black Stone Empire dares to cross the rank to challenge. It's really courageous."
"No matter how it ends...I support him!"
"I support him too!"
…
The atmosphere in the entire prison arena was completely ignited as Long Yun threatened to challenge the young talent at the eighth level of the Void Realm.
"You, a seventh-level warrior in the Void Realm, want to kill me?"
The young man who was challenged by Long Yun smiled. After laughing, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, "If you can't kill me in this battle... you will die!"
"Then it depends on whether you have the ability."
Long Yun said lightly.
"snort!"
The young man snorted coldly. He couldn't hold it in any longer and took the lead to strike preemptively.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
…
Just like the previous fight with Feng Tianwu, the shadows of swords all over the sky swept out, as if they turned into a net, covering Xiang Longyun.
In the void above the young man's head, the phantoms of twenty-four ancient horned dragons, plus the phantoms of more than 3,000 ancient giant elephants, rushed out.
Entering the eighth level of the virtual realm!
The artistic conception of the Sevenfold Sword!
Fourth-grade spiritual knife!
This is the strength of Long Yun's opponent.
"Duan Lingtian, how long do you think it will take Long Yun to kill him?"
Duan Lingtian was watching the battle attentively, but suddenly, a clear sound of Yuanli concentrated in his ears.
Duan Lingtian could tell that this was Su Li's Yuanli condensed sound.
Duan Lingtian was startled at first, then asked: "Are you so sure that Long Yun can kill him?"
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