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Duan Lingtian didn't seem to hear the words of the male disciple of the Impermanence Sect at all.
He glanced at the six people surrounding him and said lightly: "You six... come together!"
After hearing Duan Lingtian's words and seeing the indifference on Duan Lingtian's face, the expressions of the six strong young men from the second-rate forces changed drastically, and each of them became completely angry.
A disciple from a third-rate force dared to challenge six of them, a disciple from a second-rate force?
provocative!
** Naked provocation!
"Since you want to die, then we will make it happen for you!"
"We will let you know that disciples of third-rate forces like you are just ants in the eyes of disciples of second-rate forces like us!"
"If we want to kill you, it will be as easy as killing a chicken or mowing the grass!"
…
Six second-rate disciples attacked Duan Lingtian almost at the same time.
The vitality of their bodies surged, and the 'artistic conception' followed them like a shadow. They used all the spiritual weapons in their hands and attacked Duan Lingtian with all their strength without reservation, attacking Duan Lingtian fiercely.
In the void above their heads, hundreds of ancient horned dragon phantoms condensed and formed, accompanying them to kill Duan Lingtian who was surrounded by them.
The phantoms of more than three thousand ancient horned dragons formed an encirclement and rushed towards Duan Lingtian with their fangs and claws spread.
boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
…
The six second-rate disciples took action with all their strength, causing the airflow in the air to quickly squeeze, and then set off bursts of thunder-like air explosions.
At the same time as the air explosion sounded, vast waves of air swept out in all directions, turning into gusts of wind, causing the robes of everyone present to flutter and make a hunting sound.
"kill!!"
The spiritual weapons in the hands of the six second-rate disciples, at this moment, seemed to turn into a 'scythe of death', swiping directly at Duan Lingtian, trying to harvest Duan Lingtian's life.
The female disciple of the Wuchang Sect who was watching looked calm.
In her opinion, it was impossible for the young man in purple 'Duan Lingtian' to survive in front of six powerful young men who were no less powerful than her.
However, when her eyes inadvertently fell on the two people who were watching like her, she found that the two people looked at the six young strong men who were disciples of the second-rate forces with her with pity.
"Um?"
For a moment, she couldn't help but feel an ominous premonition.
Could it be that the young man in purple has the strength to deal with the six of them?
This thought made her feel a little ridiculous.
A disciple of a third-rate force, even if he was the number one young person in the current generation of that third-rate force, it was absolutely impossible to withstand the siege of six strong young men who were no less powerful than her.
However, the next moment, she froze, and then her face turned red, as if someone was holding her neck tightly.
Her eyes were wide open, staring at the scene in front of her, which was filled with shock and disbelief.
sky!
What did she see? !
I saw that under the siege of six strong young men who were no less powerful than him, the young man in purple leisurely stepped into the air.
Immediately afterwards, a sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, a sword that exuded a terrifying aura.
"This is definitely not a second-grade spiritual sword!"
At this moment, a thought came to her subconsciously.
What shocked her the most was the next action of the young man in purple.
I saw the vitality of the purple-clothed young man skyrocketing, and then turned into a vast earth-yellow power, entangled by purple lightning bolts, which were also accompanied by waves of solid cyan wind.
Not only that, but the young man in purple also exuded waves of sharp aura.
"The artistic conception of the sword!"
As a warrior who has also understood the 'Ideology of the Sword', the female disciple of the Wuchang Sect is very familiar with the 'Image of the Sword'.
"He has comprehended so many artistic conceptions? And the level seems to be not low."
In the flash of thunder and lightning, the female disciple of the Wuchang Sect only had time to come up with such an idea.
The next moment, she saw a scene that she would never forget. In the days that followed, she was awakened by this scene many times in the middle of the night.
At that time, she was so glad that she made the right choice today.
At the same time, the female disciple of the Impermanence Sect clearly saw it.
As the young man in purple raised his hand and swept out with his sword, the terrifying sword light twisted, passed by like lightning, and flashed in the pan.
The next moment, the six strong young men who rushed towards him were cut into two pieces one by one, and their remains were knocked together by the inertia.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye, all six people died, and no one even had time to scream.
The female disciple of the Impermanence Sect was stunned, completely stunned.
After a while, he came back to his senses, his face was filled with fear, and he couldn't help but murmur to himself, "Senior Brother Peng Bao... I owe you another life!"
she knows.
Today, if it weren't for the young man in purple mentioning 'Peng Bao', she would step back.
There are definitely more than six people dead now.
She can't survive either.
boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
…
The broken bodies that were cut off at the waist crashed to the ground, and the place where they landed was stained into a river of blood in a moment, which was shocking.
The two Yunkong Temple disciples were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their bodies were trembling.
Although they had long realized that the scene in front of them might happen, when they actually witnessed it with their own eyes, they could not help but feel frightened and could not recover for a long time.
Although those six young powerful men were all disciples of second-rate forces.
But in their opinion.
Duan Lingtian of the Five Elements Sect has already surpassed ordinary young disciples among second-rate forces.
Unless he is the top figure among the young generation of second-rate forces, he cannot be Duan Lingtian’s opponent!
As for the top figures of the young generation of second-rate forces, although they have never seen them, they can judge with their naked eyes that the six people who killed Duan Lingtian are definitely not figures of that level.
The six of them can, at best, be regarded as outstanding disciples of the younger generation of second-rate forces.
However, the fact that Duan Lingtian killed six second-rate disciples of the first level of the Void Transformation Realm in one glance still frightened them from the bottom of their hearts.
"Duan Lingtian's strength seems to be stronger."
The two of them looked at each other and saw the same meaning in each other's eyes. In the depths of their eyes, they were filled with fear from the bottom of their hearts.
"The mantis' arms are like a chariot!"
His cold eyes glanced at the six broken bodies on the ground, and a coldness appeared at the corner of Duan Lingtian's mouth.
With his mental power, he had already detected the cultivation levels of the six people. They were all 'First Level Warriors of the Void Transformation Realm'. They were not worth mentioning in front of him now!
As he raised his hand, waves of Yuan Power swept out. Duan Lingtian put away the six people's 'Second Grade Spiritual Weapons' and 'Najies'. These were his trophies.
Immediately afterwards, Duan Lingtian casually glanced at the female disciple of the Wuchang Sect and the two lay disciples of Yunkong Temple.
"Duan Lingtian, we will never tell anyone that you obtained the 'Secret Fragment'!"
When the two lay disciples of Yunkong Temple saw Duan Lingtian's eyes sweeping over them, they pinched their fingers in panic, and two drops of blood burst into the air, making an oath with the 'Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulation'.
Seeing this scene, Duan Lingtian was speechless for a while.
When did he make them swear an oath?
He knew it.
Since the news that he obtained the 'Secret Fragments of Mysterious Truth' was deliberately released by someone, it must have spread to the ears of most of the young experts who entered the 'Martial Emperor's Secret Vault'.
Except for some people who were not informed, everyone else must have known the news.
"No matter who... dares to trick me, Duan Lingtian, just wait to bear my endless anger!"
Duan Lingtian's eyes were slightly cold, and the anger in his heart surged.
Whoosh!
Under the fearful gazes of the two lay disciples of Yunkong Temple and the female disciple of the Wuchang Sect, Duan Lingtian moved and disappeared before their eyes in the blink of an eye, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.
At this time, the three of them could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
In front of Duan Lingtian, they felt depressed from the bottom of their hearts.
That's a terrifying 'god of murder'!
When their eyes touched the six broken bodies in front of them, their faces couldn't help but turn pale, and their eyes showed a trace of fear from the bottom of their hearts.
"You two... knew he was so powerful?"
The female disciple of the Wuchang Sect looked at the two lay disciples of Yunkong Temple and said calmly.
"Of course! When he first entered the 'Martial Emperor's Secret Treasure', he used two swords to destroy forty-eight young disciples of third-rate forces who were no less powerful than us... He is a monster!"
"I have to say that your choice just now was correct...otherwise, your fate would have been the same as theirs."
After the two lay disciples of Yunkong Temple spoke, their eyes once again fell on the remains piled in the river of blood in front of them, and their bodies trembled for no reason.
"Two swords, killing forty-eight young disciples of third-rate forces?"
The female disciple of the Impermanence Sect couldn't help but shrink her pupils.
Since he is a young disciple who can be sent into the 'Martial Emperor's Secret Vault' by a third-rate force, he must be one of the best among the current generation of young people from the third-rate force. No matter how weak his strength is, he cannot be much weaker.
With just two swords, he killed forty-eight young disciples of third-rate forces.
She asked herself that she might not be able to do it with her strength.
Even if she could do it, she asked herself, she couldn't do it so neatly.
"Duan Lingtian, Duan Lingtian...Senior Brother Peng Bao, what kind of monster do you know?"
At some point, a hint of bitterness appeared on the lips of the female disciple of the Wuchang Sect.
If the other party hadn't mentioned 'Peng Bao' in time, and she had withdrawn from the battle in time because she remembered Peng Bao's life-saving grace to her in the past.
Now she is too dead to die!
Duan Lingtian naturally has no time to speculate on the thoughts of the female disciple of the Wuchang Sect and the two lay disciples of Yunkong Temple...
Now, he continues to search for the direction to the central area of the 'Martial Emperor's Secret Treasure'.
Of course, along the way, he inevitably deduce who framed him.
"Knowing my name and knowing my details...the people who framed me can only be the people from the six major forces who entered the 'Martial Emperor's Secret Vault' with me!"
"All nineteen disciples of Canglang Castle were wiped out by me as soon as they entered the 'Martial Emperor's Secret Treasures'... Could it be the news spread by Zi Shang?"
Thinking of this, Duan Lingtian frowned.
In his opinion, this is the most likely possibility.
Although Zi Shang has been killed by him, who knows if Zi Shang had framed him before and maliciously spread the news that he had obtained the 'Secret Fragment'.
"wrong!"
Soon, Duan Lingtian seemed to remember something and shook his head suddenly.
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