"So fast!"
Seeing thousands of Yang Wen's phantoms appearing in the sky above the Death Arena, a group of Holy Land disciples in the auditorium around the Death Arena brightened their eyes, "Is this the advanced physical power 'Wind Spirit Possession' mastered by Senior Brother Yang Wen?"
At this moment, they seemed to have seen the scene where Duan Lingtian's auxiliary magical power disappeared and he was killed by Yang Wen.
"Senior Brother Yang Wen's current speed is faster than Duan Lingtian's speed after he used his advanced body skills... Sure enough, there is no suspense in this battle!"
"I regret not placing more bets on Senior Brother Yang Wen."
"Me too. I only bet a thousand contribution points."
…
Many Holy Land disciples already felt that Duan Lingtian would definitely lose and die, and even began to regret that they did not bet all their wealth on Yang Wen. They now felt that this was a sure-win deal.
"Yang Wen's speed is already faster than Duan Lingtian's... If Duan Lingtian has the means he has so far, he may not be his opponent."
Liu Yun looked at the scene in front of him with a solemn expression and murmured.
100,000 contribution points are enough to move your muscles and bones, but if it is gone like this, you will still feel a little sad.
"Junior Brother Lingtian's methods must be more than that!"
Liu Mu seemed to have blind trust in Duan Lingtian, which made Liu Yun shake his head secretly, but did not open his mouth to attack him again.
"Junior Brother Lingtian!"
"Senior Brother Lingtian!"
Whether it was Sun De or Guan Xiu, their hearts were now filled with worry.
They knew in their hearts that from the moment Yang Wen used the advanced body skill "Wind Spirit Possession", the battle was coming to an end.
Or, Duan Lingtian is not afraid of Yang Wen's speed, so he still has a chance of winning.
Or, Yang Wen can crush Duan Lingtian in terms of speed, delaying time, wait for the effect of Duan Lingtian's auxiliary magical power to disappear, and kill Duan Lingtian in one go!
In their hearts, they unanimously felt that the second possibility was more likely.
It's not that they don't have enough confidence in Duan Lingtian, but they can't be confident enough.
After all, the foundations of the two are so different!
Even if Duan Lingtian uses auxiliary magical powers, his holy power is only comparable to the holy power of martial arts cultivators in the middle stage of the Heavenly Saint Realm; while Yang Wen's power is the 'Saint Yuan' that is superior to the holy power and is exclusive to the strong ones in the Holy Immortal Realm. the power of!
Duan Lingtian was able to force Yang Wen to use the advanced physical power 'Wind Spirit Possession', which was very rare in their opinion.
As for Duan Lingtian defeating or even killing Yang Wen, they did not dare to think about it.
"Ouch——"
Another beast roar came, but Yang Wen spent his holy energy to once again condense a giant ape with a spear in his hand and filled with bloody aura, and once again attacked Duan Lingtian.
"Do you think this trick of yours is still useful to me?"
Duan Lingtian's calm words came out, and the next moment, everyone present heard buzzing sword whistles in their ears.
call out! call out! call out! call out! call out!
…
For a group of Holy Land disciples below the 'Holy Fairy Realm', they could still only hear the continuous whistling of swords. As for the shadow of the sword, they could not see it at all, let alone catch it.
In full view.
Yang Wen spent his Holy Yuan and used the intermediate attack power 'Three Flowers Gathering on Top' to form a giant ape, which was once again ruthlessly crushed by Duan Lingtian.
"die!!"
Before everyone could react from the process of the giant ape being crushed, Yang Wen's loud shout had already spread throughout the entire Hall of Life and Death.
The next moment, everyone saw that Yang Wen's true form had rushed towards Duan Lingtian at some point, bringing out hundreds of phantoms along the way, and in the hands of most of the phantoms behind him, there was an extra spear.
"Senior Brother Yang Wen also took out his 'Hundred Pattern Holy Spear'!"
Suddenly, many people's eyes lit up.
Whoosh! !
Taking advantage of Duan Lingtian's opportunity to crush the giant ape with the 'sword net' intertwined with sword shadows, Yang Wen activated his magical power 'Wind Spirit Possession', which seemed to turn into a gust of wind, blowing in front of Duan Lingtian's eyes in the blink of an eye, with hundreds of lines in his hand The holy spear shook and spun towards Duan Lingtian.
laugh! laugh! laugh!
…
As Sheng Yuan's sharply rising spear shot out, it contained the secrets of marksmanship and martial arts moves, causing bursts of friction sounds to appear in the air.
Like a divinely assisted shot, it hit Duan Lingtian's throat at the perfect moment.
One shot to seal the throat!
"too slow!"
But just when Yang Wen's shot swept towards him, Duan Lingtian refused to dodge. He just stood there and uttered these three words with a calm look on his face.
"Stop being so mysterious!"
Seeing Duan Lingtian's calm expression, Yang Wen subconsciously felt guilty, but he shouted loudly, and the hundred-marked holy spear in his hand swept towards Duan Lingtian's throat without losing force.
call out! call out! call out! call out! call out!
…
The next moment, Yang Wen clearly heard the buzzing sound of swords approaching. The speed was faster than the speed shown before, and even exceeded the speed he used to use his body movements combined with the advanced body magic power 'Wind Spirit Possession'. The speed displayed by the body'.
Suddenly, Yang Wen was frightened to the point of almost losing his mind!
"Impossible! How can his sword control skills be so fast?!"
At this moment, no matter how much Yang Wen roared in his heart, it could not change the outcome that if he chose to continue attacking Duan Lingtian, he would be enveloped by the 'Sword Net' and be torn into pieces.
He doesn't think that his defensive moves combined with his defensive magical powers can resist the 'sword net' created by Duan Lingtian's sword control skills!
Whoosh!
Therefore, Yang Wen stopped decisively at the first opportunity. Not only did he stop attacking Duan Lingtian in time, he also activated his body movements and body magic powers as quickly as possible, hoping to escape from the scope of the 'Sword Net' as soon as possible.
Just because he felt that the 'sword net' was getting closer and closer!
call out! call out! call out! call out! call out!
…
The further accelerating 'Sword Net' seemed to have increased its speed to the extreme. In an instant, it had already enveloped the place where Yang Wen just stood in front of Duan Lingtian.
"ah--"
An almost heart-rending roar suddenly sounded.
In full view of everyone, although Yang Wen immediately chose to avoid it, the part of his right leg below the thigh was still crushed by the falling 'sword net' because he left a moment too late.
The sky was stained with blood, as if it had turned into dazzling and eye-catching red roses, enchanting and beautiful.
However, no one pays attention to these now.
"Senior Brother Yang Wen's leg... is broken?!"
In the audience seats surrounding the Death Fight, a group of Holy Land disciples stood up in shock again, looking at Yang Wen who had lost a leg in disbelief.
At this moment, Yang Wen was standing in the distance, hurriedly trying to stop the blood spurting out from his broken leg. His face was extremely pale, but his eyes looking at Duan Lingtian were extremely cold.
It was as if at this moment, the hatred between him and Duan Lingtian had further escalated to the extreme!
"His sword control skills...can actually speed up?"
This time, Liu Yun was also shocked and stood up. Just now, Duan Lingtian accelerated his sword control even further, which even he had not expected.
"sharp!"
Liu Mu also stood up and looked at Duan Lingtian with bright eyes, a hint of excitement on his face.
"What a terrible swordsmanship!"
The face of Nie Zui, the steward of the Palace of Life and Death, also became solemn at this moment, "If his sword control is a martial arts move... then this sword technique is definitely qualified to be called the 'Daowu Holy Land'" The first sword technique'! In the past, I have seen many sword-controlling moves in the heaven-level holy martial arts that have been practiced to the extreme, but they are far inferior to the sword-controlling skills he displayed!"
The other three Bronze Flame elders from the Hall of Life and Death now looked at each other in disbelief, looking at each other with wry smiles.
"Are we a little impulsive? We actually bet all our contribution points on Yang Wen... Even if we bet a little bit on Duan Lingtian, we won't lose so much."
One of the Bronze Flame elders said with a bitter smile.
Seeing that Duan Lingtian's sword control skills accelerated again, the speed was even faster than the speed of Yang Wen's body movements combined with his body skills and magical powers. He seemed to have seen the scene of Yang Wen's defeat and death.
"Don't worry. The ending hasn't come out yet... Don't forget, Yang Wen hasn't taken the 'forbidden elixir' yet!"
Another Bronze Flame elder said with a flash of light in his eyes.
"That's right! As the son of the fifth elder of Beiqi Sect, Yang Wen must have a life-saving means in his hands... and the forbidden elixir, as the most direct and simple life-saving means, he must have in his hands!"
The last Bronze Flame elder nodded, and his eyes fell on Yang Wen, "If he is smart, he should take the forbidden elixir now... If it is delayed, when he is seriously injured again, his strength will be greatly reduced, even if he takes it Forbidden elixirs may not be Duan Lingtian’s opponent!”
"However, I really didn't expect that Duan Lingtian, a martial arts cultivator at the pinnacle of the Earthly Saint Realm, could actually display such powerful methods."
In an instant, the three Bronze Flame elders all looked at Duan Lingtian with particularly complicated eyes.
"Senior Brother Yang Wen's leg was broken... Is he going to be defeated?"
"How could Duan Lingtian be so strong? How could he cripple one of Senior Brother Yang Wen's legs?"
"If Senior Brother Yang Wen is defeated and dies...then my contribution will be in vain? That is all my wealth!!"
…
Fear and uneasiness filled the chests of those Holy Land disciples who had placed heavy bets on Yang Wen. They all now regretted placing such heavy bets on Yang Wen.
"Don't worry! Senior Brother Yang Wen must have some 'truck cards' that he hasn't revealed yet!"
"Yes. As the son of the fifth elder of Beiqi Sect, do you think Brother Yang Wen has no means to save his life?"
…
As some Holy Land disciples spoke, the eyes of the Holy Land disciples who were still a little scared and uneasy lit up again, as if they saw hope again.
"That's... a forbidden elixir?!"
Suddenly, someone screamed in surprise.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on Yang Wen.
When Yang Wen raised his hand, a pill with flashing black light appeared in his palm, and then he pressed it into his mouth.
