After hearing Duan Lingtian's words, Princess Xuan was stunned for a while. pinshu.com . .
yes.
When she met Duan Lingtian, Duan Lingtian had already entered the Holy Martial Secret Realm for two months. Logically speaking, with Duan Lingtian's strength, it was impossible not to encounter other magical relics.
Among the magical relics found recently, 10% of them were found by Duan Lingtian.
For a moment, she even wanted to dig out Duan Lingtian's eyes to see what was different and why it was so easy to discover the relics of magical powers.
"Hmph! Since you don't appreciate it, I have nothing to say."
Wang Feixuan snorted and said nothing more, but she couldn't help but think in her heart: "If the magical power in the next magical relic is an intermediate-level magical power or above... I don't see how he will regret it!"
The magical power in the next magical relic belongs to Wang Feixuan.
Maybe Wang Feixuan is really lucky. The next magical power in the magical relic is indeed an intermediate magical power, and it is an offensive magical power, named 'Falling Leaves and Flying Flowers'.
"How was it? Do you regret it?"
After Wang Feixuan wrote down the magical powers, she asked Duan Lingtian.
"Nothing to regret."
Duan Lingtian smiled faintly. If it were him before, he might regret why he was not the one who obtained this offensive magical power.
But now, his mentality has changed and he takes it lightly.
The magical power in the next magical relic belongs to Duan Lingtian. Maybe Duan Lingtian is really unlucky and it is another low-level magical power.
The magical power in the next magical relic belonged to Wang Feixuan. This time Wang Feixuan's luck was not very good, and she also got a low-level magical power.
"This should be the last magical relic we enter... In four days, the Holy Martial Secret Realm will forcibly teleport us out!"
Wang Feixuan said after discovering another magical relic and entering it.
"Um."
Duan Lingtian nodded. There were only four days left, which was only enough for them to break through this magical relic.
"This is the last relic of a magical power... I hope it is an intermediate or above magical power."
Wang Feixuan glanced at Duan Lingtian and said again.
The magical power of this magical relic happened to be Duan Lingtian's turn to obtain it.
"I hope so."
Duan Lingtian nodded and acted very calmly, as if it didn't matter what level of magical power was recorded in the magical relic in front of him.
Seeing that the parties involved were not very interested, Wang Feixuan didn't say anything more.
However, when faced with the test of the first level, Wang Feixuan was shocked, "Why are they so strong?!"
Even if Wang Feixuan was in the middle stage of the Middle Saint Realm, she would not be able to pass the first test.
The difficulty of this level test is even more difficult than the first level test of the magical relic where she obtained the advanced physical power 'Thousand Phantoms'.
"Advanced supernatural powers?"
At the same time, Wang Feixuan took a deep breath and murmured.
"Not bad luck."
Duan Lingtian smiled and then stepped out.
The level test that Wang Feixuan could not pass was nothing to him. It only took him a dozen breaths to destroy the guardian beast in the first level test.
Then, start to pass the next level.
The next level test is much more difficult than the level test in the magical ruins where Wang Feixuan obtained the advanced physical power 'Thousand Phantoms'.
This allowed Duan Lingtian and Wang Feixuan to further confirm that the magical powers recorded in this magical relic are 10 out of 10 'high-level magical powers'!
"It can't really be an advanced magical power like swordsmanship, right?"
Stepping into the next level, Duan Lingtian thought to himself that he found himself in another 'Sword Tomb'.
The several levels I have experienced before are all in sword tombs.
Of course, it is a different sword tomb.
The tests in each sword tomb are also different and very difficult to overcome.
At least, Wang Feixuan was not sure of getting through.
However, for Duan Lingtian, who broke through the magical relics "Wuyuan Swamp" and obtained the unique advanced magical power "Little Devouring Technique" in the Xuankong Mansion's Holy Martial Secret Realm, these tests were nothing and he could pass through them easily. .
The level test he had experienced previously in the Abyss Swamp was much more difficult than this one.
"The high-level magical power recorded in this magical relic is definitely not as good as the 'Small Devouring Technique'... However, it should be better than the high-level magical power 'Thousand Phantoms' she obtained before!"
This can be seen from the difficulty of the level tests encountered along the way.
"I'm sorry that all your previous bad luck has been accumulating.
Wang Feixuan sighed with envy.
Duan Lingtian smiled, said nothing, and continued to pass the level.
Although his mentality has changed, he will not refuse the advanced magical power in front of him.
"This is the last level... I can finally know what kind of magical powers are recorded in this magical relic."
Before entering the last level, Wang Feixuan said.
The last level of any magical relic is almost always a challenge to those who have mastered the magical power.
The magical powers used by the other party are also the magical powers that can be obtained after defeating the opponent.
At the last level, what appeared in front of Duan Lingtian and Wang Feixuan was a young swordsman dressed in white.
He had a sheathed sword on his back and stood there, as straight as a javelin. Invisibly, it gave people the feeling that he was a 'sword' himself.
"Sword cultivator?"
Duan Lingtian raised his eyebrows, and his body instantly exuded awe-inspiring fighting spirit.
He possesses the supreme sword technique "Supreme Heart Sword", so he can naturally be regarded as a sword cultivator. When he meets someone who is also a sword cultivator, his competitive spirit will naturally appear.
call! call! call! call! call!
…
And the moment Duan Lingtian exuded fighting spirit, the young man in white swayed and disappeared from the spot.
Of course, he just disappeared in front of Wang Feixuan.
In Duan Lingtian's eyes, this young man in white was shooting into the sky at an extremely fast speed.
However, although the speed is fast, it is only comparable to the speed of the best in the peak of the Saint Realm.
Far inferior to his speed.
It's not even as fast as the speed of the woman at the last level of the magical ruins where Wang Feixuan obtained the magical power 'Thousand Phantoms'.
However, the woman's speed was only able to reach the level of Duan Lingtian due to the increase in magical power.
This young man in white clothes does not have any magical powers to rely on.
"In terms of overall strength...that woman is far inferior to him!"
When he saw the powerful aura emanating from the young man in white when his long sword was unsheathed, Duan Lingtian realized how powerful he was and that he was definitely a top-notch existence at the pinnacle of the Middle Saint Realm.
This is even if he doesn't use his magical powers!
If you use magical powers, your strength will naturally be further improved.
"His magical power...should be a high-level magical power of swordsmanship without a doubt! However, I just don't know whether it is an attack-type magical power, a defensive magical power, an auxiliary magical power, or even a body-type magical power."
Swordsmanship-like magical powers are also divided into many types.
Soon, the method the young man in white showed next told Duan Lingtian the answer.
call! call! call! call! call!
…
As the young man in white unsheathed his long sword, without seeing any movement from him, nine clones suddenly appeared around his body.
Nine clones, exactly like him, also held swords in their hands and stared at Duan Lingtian intently.
"What a realistic clone!"
Seeing the ten figures moving quickly, they were confused together in a short while. Duan Lingtian's extended spiritual consciousness could not detect which figure was the other person's identity.
At this moment, Duan Lingtian discovered that ten figures were swooping down towards him one after another.
The three-foot green blade in their hands shot out a seven-foot sword light and landed on Duan Lingtian's head.
call out! call out! call out! call out! call out!
…
The ten young men in white clothes, like ten sword immortals descending from the nine heavens, shot at Duan Lingtian with the swords in their hands at extremely fast speeds.
"What a fast sword!"
At this time, Duan Lingtian's expression also became serious, because he discovered that the sword light erupting from the hands of the ten white-clothed young men in front of him actually reached the level of the strongest attack that a being at the peak of the Middle Saint Realm could perform.
Each sword was powerful enough to compare with the strongest attack performed by a being at the pinnacle of the Middle Saint Realm.
call out!
The first young man in white came over and struck the 'Taiyan Sword Bell' rising from Duan Lingtian's body with his sword, causing the Taiyan Sword Bell to tremble and dim a bit.
call out!
Another young man in white came over, and the Taiyan Sword Bell was attacked again and became even darker.
call out!
The third young man in white, with his third sword, defeated Duan Lingtian's Taiyan Sword Bell in one fell swoop.
Although Duan Lingtian's Taiyan Sword Bell was comparable to the defense displayed by martial arts practitioners in the early stage of the Great Saint Realm, it could only withstand two attacks at most and could not withstand the third attack at the peak of the Middle Saint Realm.
Only three swords broke Duan Lingtian's defense.
There were also seven young men in white who continued to attack Duan Lingtian with swords after Duan Lingtian lost his defense.
Whoosh!
Under such circumstances, Duan Lingtian naturally chose to avoid it.
However, no matter how he avoided it, the swords in the hands of the seven young men in white were still locked on him.
The seven swords failed, dragging out long sword marks. At this moment, the void seemed to be cut into seven cracks by them.
call out! !
Suddenly, Duan Lingtian heard a sharp sword whistle.
When he subconsciously raised his head, he found that the three-foot green sharp edge in the hand of one of the young men in white had greatly increased in brilliance, and then it accelerated instantly, and was heading towards him at a speed that was slightly faster than him.
"This is the true body!"
At the same time, Duan Lingtian discovered that nine other clones of the young man in white were rushing into his body at extremely fast speeds.
Each clone's intrusion further increases the power of the sword in the main body's hand.
At the end, the young man in white was driven towards Duan Lingtian by the three-foot green sword in his hand, and his speed seemed to reach the point where he could directly catch up with the strong men in the middle stage of the Great Sage Realm.
"So fast!"
Duan Lingtian's expression changed drastically.
The sword in the hand of the young man in white was very fast and extremely powerful, surpassing the strongest attack he could perform now.
