War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

In the "Prisoner's Arena" in the capital of the Han Dynasty, there are three levels of auditoriums, and you can know it clearly with a little inquiring.

The old man who asked King Yong obviously knew it beforehand.

"Ok."

King Yong nodded to the old man's question.

"Did he just say 'Feng Family Mansion'? The Feng Family...could it be the 'Feng Family'?"

When the backs of Duan Lingtian and the three of Feng's family disappeared in front of his eyes, the other old man reacted, his pupils shrank uncontrollably, and he asked in amazement.

Immediately afterwards, the gazes of several old men fell on King Yong.

Within the scope of the Han Dynasty, who doesn't know the 'Feng Family'?

The Feng family is a powerful family second only to the royal family in the Han Dynasty.

It is said that even the royal family of the Han Dynasty did not dare to really conflict with the Feng family...

Perhaps, with the background and strength of the royal family, it is enough to destroy the Feng family.

But even if the Feng family is destroyed, the royal family will definitely suffer a lot of damage, and their vitality will be greatly damaged.

From this we can see how terrifying the 'Feng Family' is.

Because of this, the Feng family's status in the Han Dynasty is extremely high, it can be said to be "under one person, above ten thousand people"!

Now, a young man from the Blackstone Empire actually has a relationship with a high-ranking member of the Feng family?

This had to shock them.

"That's right, it's the Feng family."

Faced with the questioning gazes of the three old men, King Yong nodded.

In his view, this is no secret.

What's more, as long as the high-level leaders of the major forces of the Han Dynasty gather together tomorrow, the identity of the "that" Feng family will be exposed, and it will be difficult to hide it.

Although there were some guesses, the three old men couldn't help but gasp when they heard that King Yong personally confirmed it.

"King Yong, do you know which high-ranking member of the Feng family that was just now?"

An old man couldn't help asking curiously.

"Among the Feng family, whoever is the strongest...he is the one."

King Yong spoke slowly.

While the old men were stunned, Duan Lingtian greeted the other eight young talents from the Blackstone Empire, and flew away together.

It wasn't until the backs of Yong Wang and others disappeared into the sky that several old people came back to their senses and were moved.

"I didn't expect that there was not only a young strongman from the Blackstone Empire... that young strongman was also related to the 'uncle' who is more suitable for the Feng family!"

"It's not just as simple as getting involved... The woman in red who was following the Feng family's uncle just now, if I guessed correctly, should be the woman who came in and made a lot of noise, the Feng family's 'Master Wudao' daughter!"

"I see Lord Wudao's Qianjin and Duan Lingtian seem to be very close... Could it be that the two of them..."

...

While guessing, several old people couldn't help but gasped.

"It seems that it's not just Duan Lingtian who can't be provoked, can't be provoked... Even the Blackstone Empire, we will be the same in the future!"

Soon, several old people reached a consensus.

Duan Lingtian is naturally unaware of all this.

Now he, Feng Wudao, Feng Tianwu and Kong Lao have returned to Feng's mansion, back to the vast Fuzhong mansion.

Granny Xu also prepared a sumptuous dinner for them.

After drinking and eating, Lao Kong looked at Duan Lingtian, "Brother Duan..."

"Ok?"

Duan Lingtian looked at Elder Kong curiously, with some doubts on his face.

He didn't know what the old man wanted to do.

call!

I saw that when Kong Lao raised his hand, there was a black three-foot green point in his hand, and there seemed to be strands of black halo flowing around the three-foot green point.

"Fourth Grade Spirit Sword!"

With just one glance, Duan Lingtian saw the grade of this spirit sword, and at the same time guessed the purpose of Lao Kong taking out this spirit sword, and his heart warmed slightly.

"Brother Duan, I know you use a sword... Tomorrow's 'Dynasty Martial Arts Tournament' is bound to meet some strong young men from the Han Dynasty who possess fourth-grade spiritual weapons. If you don't have fourth-grade spiritual weapons, you will suffer. "

"This sword was made by an old friend I asked a few years ago, and I will give it to you today."

As Kong Lao said, he handed the fourth-grade spiritual sword to Duan Lingtian.

However, Duan Lingtian didn't reach out to take it, but shook his head, "Old Kong, put it away...I don't need this fourth-grade spiritual sword."

I do not need.

Duan Lingtian's attitude is very clear, he doesn't need this 'fourth grade spirit sword'.

"Brother Duan, now is not the time to be polite... so, if you are embarrassed to accept this sword from me, then you can treat it as if I lent it to you, how about it?"

Elder Kong thought that Duan Lingtian was unwilling to accept his gift, so he took a step back and suggested.

Seeing that Duan Lingtian was indifferent, Feng Tianwu, who was sitting next to Duan Lingtian, couldn't stand it anymore, and persuaded together: "Brother Duan, just accept it... This is a wish from Grandpa Kong."

"Moreover, as Grandpa Kong said, in tomorrow's 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition', many young talents from the Han Dynasty must have 'fourth-grade spiritual weapons'... If you don't have fourth-grade spiritual weapons, you will suffer. "

Speaking of later, Feng Tianwu herself was a little anxious.

When Feng Tianwu began to persuade, Duan Lingtian had a wry smile on his lips.

After Feng Tianwu finished speaking, Duan Lingtian's wry smile deepened.

"Tian Wu, Kong Lao, I know you have good intentions... But, I really don't need this fourth-grade spirit sword!"

Duan Lingtian smiled wryly.

These days, why is it that no one believes the truth?

Fourth Grade Spiritual Sword?

That's just the rest of his play, and to him, it's no different from 'garbage'.

"Don't persuade me... The spirit sword in Ling Tian's hand is higher than the spirit sword in your hand, Kong Lao, in terms of grade."

Just when Feng Tianwu and Kong Lao were stunned, Feng Wudao spoke, and between the words, he seemed to understand Duan Lingtian's details very well.

Duan Lingtian couldn't help but secretly sucked in a breath of cold air.

He never thought of it.

When I was promoted to the first stage of the "Dynasty Martial Arts Tournament" today, I just made a sword like a flash in the pan, and Feng Wudao had already seen it through.

"In terms of grade, is it higher than this spirit sword?"

Feng Wudao's words made Mr. Kong couldn't help taking a deep breath, looking at the black sword in his hand, and muttering to himself.

Doesn't that mean.

The spirit sword in Duan Lingtian's hand is a spirit sword of higher grade than the 'fourth grade spirit sword'?

Could it be the 'Third Grade Spirit Sword'?

"Father, what do you mean... the spirit sword in Brother Duan's hand is a 'third-grade spirit sword'?"

At this time, Feng Tianwu also recovered from Feng Wudao's words, and asked in a trembling voice.

A third-grade spiritual sword is a 'third-grade spiritual weapon'.

Third grade spiritual weapon, even for her, is out of reach.

Just because, in the Han Dynasty, there was no 'third-grade craftsman', so it was very difficult for a third-grade spiritual weapon to appear.

In the Han Dynasty, there is only one known third-grade spiritual weapon, and it is in the hands of the royal family of the Han Dynasty.

Even the Feng family doesn't have a third-grade spiritual weapon.

But now, she heard that Duan Lingtian has a 'third-grade spiritual weapon' in his hand, how can she not be surprised?

"This, you have to ask him yourself."

Feng Wudao didn't answer directly, but looked at Duan Lingtian who looked helpless.

"Brother Duan..."

Immediately, Feng Tianwu looked at Duan Lingtian, "Do you really have the 'Third Grade Spirit Sword'?"

"Ok."

Duan Lingtian didn't deny it, nor did he intend to deny it.

After all, as long as he still wants to participate in the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition', the third-grade spiritual sword in his hand will be exposed sooner or later.

Early exposure and late exposure are actually the same.

Moreover, he believed in the people in front of him, and was not worried that they would plot against him because he had the 'third-grade spiritual weapon' in his hand.

"Duan... Brother Duan... can you show me your 'third-grade spiritual sword'? I have never seen a third-grade spiritual weapon before."

Feng Tianwu was so excited that her pretty face turned slightly rosy, and she looked at Duan Lingtian longingly.

"Of course."

Duan Lingtian nodded, and took out his 'Ziwei Soft Sword' without any hesitation.

This Ziwei soft sword was used by him last time as the materials left over from Zhang Shouyong's upgrade of the 'Spiritual Artifact Gourd' to the level of the 'Third Grade Spiritual Artifact'.

The appearance of the current Ziwei soft sword is the same as before.

But around the sword body, there seemed to be strands of purple halos dancing, like little purple snakes, reluctant to leave the Ziwei soft sword for a long time.

After Feng Tianwu took the Ziwei soft sword, she couldn't wait to pour her own energy into it.

Wow!

In an instant, in the void above Feng Tianwu's head, the power of heaven and earth was turbulent. First, ten phantoms of ancient horned dragons were condensed, and then seven phantoms of ancient horned dragons were condensed.

The latter is obviously enhanced by the Ziwei soft sword.

"Seven...seventy percent? An increase of seventy percent?!"

Looking at the phantoms of seventeen ancient horned dragons in the void above her head, Feng Tianwu's pretty face changed color, and she lost her composure.

A pair of eyes that were like autumn waters even shone with an unbelievable luster.

"Seventy percent increase?!"

At this time, Feng Wudao, Mr. Kong and Mrs. Xu who were sitting on the side were also stunned.

Especially Feng Wudao.

Although, as early as when Duan Lingtian made a move today, he had already seen that the sword Duan Lingtian used was a 'third-grade spiritual sword'.

But he only thought it was an ordinary third-grade spiritual sword.

In the Han Dynasty, an ordinary third-grade spiritual sword was enough to shock people.

It never occurred to him that the third-rank spiritual sword in Duan Lingtian's hand was the best of the best among the best of the best among the best of the best among the best of the best among the best of the best... How many third-rank spiritual weapons with an increase of "70%" can there be in this world?

"Brother Duan... Where did you get the 'Third Grade Spiritual Sword'?"

Feng Tianwu was so shocked that the hand holding the sword trembled.

"Would you believe me if I said I made it myself?"

Duan Lingtian asked with a smile.

At this moment, he seemed to have not seen the slightly dull gazes of Feng Wudao, Kong Lao and Xu Po.

"Brother Duan... Are you telling the truth? You really made it yourself?"

Although Feng Tianwu found it unbelievable, she understood Duan Lingtian's personality and knew that Duan Lingtian would not be aimless.

"Replacement as fake!"

Duan Lingtian shrugged and smiled slightly.