War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

"Another sword to seal the throat!"

"If it weren't for Duan Lingtian's mercy, the second prince would have died just now!"

"Such a fast sword! Such a fast speed!"

...

Although the people present were not surprised that Duan Lingtian could defeat Bai He, they were still surprised by Duan Lingtian's speed.

Duan Lingtian made two moves against Ye Xiao and Bai He respectively.

But for the latter two, their endings were almost the same. Before they could react, they were all wiped by his neck with a sword.

"Duan Lingtian!"

In the medium auditorium where everyone from the Blackstone Empire was sitting, King Yong showed a smile on his face.

Duan Lingtian's performance was beyond his expectation, and at the same time, he was extremely pleasantly surprised.

Before that, he never imagined that the people from the Blackstone Empire would be able to make it this far. If he hadn't confirmed that everything in front of him was real, he would have wondered if he was dreaming.

No matter how surprised other people in Prison Arena are, the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Tournament' is still going on like a raging fire.

Either intentionally or unintentionally, Duan Lingtian, Zishang, and Bai Hao all chose the other three as their opponents first.

Soon, the other three were defeated by the three of them.

"Today's 'Dynasty Martial Arts Tournament' ranking match, the fourth, fifth, and sixth results are out...they are Zhang Shouyong, Ye Xiao, and Bai He."

Above Prison Arena, the old man announced with a voice like a bell.

"The sixth place will be rewarded with 2,000 low-grade essence stones; the fifth place will be rewarded with 5,000 low-grade essence stones; the fourth place will be rewarded with 10,000 low-grade essence stones!"

Another old man continued.

As soon as the old man finished speaking, there was an uproar at the scene without any surprise.

Ten thousand low-grade primordial stones?

All of a sudden, fiery gazes fell on Zhang Shouyong's body, "Just being fourth, can you get a reward of 10,000 low-grade primordial stones?"

"The top three people,

Wouldn't it be possible to get more primordial stones? "

"Today's 'Dynasty Martial Arts Tournament' is the number one person, who is only counting yuan stones, and I'm afraid he can count them softly."

...

The attention around Prison Arena was shifted to the rewards of today's Dynasty Martial Arts Tournament.

More people are curious about the rewards for the top three.

No one was surprised that the royal family of the Han Dynasty was rich and powerful.

It's just because they all know that the Yuanshi vein of the Han Dynasty is in the hands of the royal family.

Perhaps some other top powers could get a share of the pie, but more than 50% of the primordial stones mined are still in the hands of the royal family.

"For the fourth place, there are 10,000 low-grade primordial stones?"

Duan Lingtian's eyes brightened, "Doesn't that mean that the first place is likely to have tens of thousands of low-grade primordial stones?"

Thinking of this, Duan Lingtian's heart is full of longing, longing for the number one in today's dynasty martial arts competition.

At this time, Zhang Shouyong, Ye Xiao, and Bai He each received the rings containing primordial stones as rewards, and returned to the upper-class auditorium where they were before.

Together with the others, they looked at the only three young talents left in the sky in the distance.

A young man in purple and two young men in white.

call!

A gust of wind blew gently, blowing the robes on the three of them, making a rustling sound.

The battle is about to start!

"Now, the three of you decide the top three rankings for today's Dynasty Martial Arts Tournament."

The old man looked at Duan Lingtian and the others, and said slowly.

The three compete for the top three rankings, that is to say, any one of the three will face two duels...

In total, there were only three duels, and they were also the last three.

Only three duels are needed to determine the final ranking.

The noise in the Prisoner Arena, as soon as the old man's voice fell, was slowly subdued and gradually disappeared.

The entire Prison Arena returned to tranquility.

call!

A figure flew out first, and stood in the center of the Prisoner Arena.

But it was a young man in a white robe.

"Zi Shang!"

Duan Lingtian frowned.

At this moment, Zi Shang has only two choices:

One is to choose him as the opponent first, and then challenge Bai Hao in the next duel; the other is to choose Bai Hao as the opponent, and then challenge Bai Hao in the next duel.

Soon, Zi Shang had a choice.

"Bai Hao!"

Zi Shang's eyes fell on Bai Hao's body, his scorching eyes were full of fighting spirit.

call!

Bai Hao was challenged, flew out, stood opposite Zi Shang, and confronted Zi Shang.

Two white figures stood opposite each other, very eye-catching.

"A battle between Zishang and Bai Hao... I don't know who will win!"

"From the current point of view, the winning percentage between them should be 50-50... After all, we have not seen their specific strength from the beginning to the end."

"I think Bai Hao has a better chance of winning."

...

It wasn't just that the group of onlookers didn't know the outcome between Zishang and Bai Hao, even Duan Lingtian couldn't guess which of the two was stronger.

Zishang and Bai Hao, both of them have the same level of cultivation.

This is the information he currently has.

As for the 'artistic conception', he is still not sure.

As for the spiritual weapon, if Zi Shang hadn't kept it private, then he would definitely be overwhelmed by Bai Hao in terms of the spiritual weapon.

After all, Bai Hao has a third-grade spiritual weapon in his hand.

Although it is not his weapon of choice, it can also be used as a weapon of convenience, and it will not have any effect on his display of strength.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zi Shang and Bai Hao moved almost at the same time.

Zi Shang stepped up into the air, and a guqin appeared out of thin air in his hand. At the same time, he dropped his palm, and the two "artistic concepts" of wind and fire merged into Yuanli, forming a rapidly rotating vortex in the palm of his hand, directly pressing against the surface of the guqin .

call!

And almost at the moment when Zi Shang's hand fell, a spiritual gun appeared in Bai Hao's hand. When he rushed towards Zi Shang like lightning, a substantial flame exploded from his body, as if turning into a cloud of fire and passing by in the air.

The breath in the air suddenly heated up.

As gusts of wind blew in all directions, Duan Lingtian only felt a gust of hot wind blowing over him, enveloping him, "What a domineering 'Artistic Conception of Fire'!"

Zheng! !

The moment Zi Shang dropped one hand, the ear-piercing sound of the piano sounded.

At the same time, a powerful air wave, centered on Zishang's palm, swept out in all directions through the guqin, spreading like ripples.

And among the ripples, one can vaguely see the faintly solidified origin force, as well as the blue stellar energy, and the ever-increasing red stellar energy.

At this moment, Zishang once again used the means to defeat Bai Heshi.

call! !

Facing Zishang's method, Bai Hao did not evade, his hands shook suddenly, he swung the spiritual spear in his hand, and smashed it towards the spreading air wave.

boom!

There was a loud noise, but it was Bai Hao who took the spirit gun in his hand as a spirit stick and smashed it out viciously.

Immediately, two powerful forces collided, and the condensed flame on the spiritual spear in Bai Hao's hand vented out, like a ferocious monster, opening its bloody mouth and rushing towards it.

On the other hand, Zishang was also unwilling to show weakness, and landed another palm, wave after wave, and met Bai Hao's attack.

boom!

There was another loud noise, and the spiritual gun in Bai Hao's hand shook, and he stepped back a few meters in embarrassment.

On the other hand, Zishang also had a hard time, and retreated several meters.

The tentative and forceful confrontation made both of their faces slightly rosy, but the pair of eyes they looked at each other still showed fighting spirit.

In the void above their heads, phantoms of ancient horned dragons slowly formed.

In the void above Bai Hao's head, a total of thirty-one vivid phantoms of ancient horned dragons appeared.

Entering the Ninth Level of the Void Realm!

Third Grade Spirit Artifact!

The artistic conception of nine layers of fire!

The artistic conception of the double stick!

At this moment, Bai Hao showed his true strength for the first time.

On the other hand, there were thirty-two phantoms of ancient horned dragons on Zishang's side, but two of them were completely annihilated in the blink of an eye, as if they had never appeared before.

"It's the extra power gained through the 'Fire Borrowing the Wind'! Now, the wind and fire artistic conceptions displayed by Zi Shang have been annihilated one after another, and the power endowed by the 'Fire Borrowing the Wind' will naturally be annihilated."

For everything in front of him, Duan Lingtian could easily guess it.

Still, he couldn't help being surprised.

"Zi Shang relied on his 'Wind Artistic Conception' to stimulate the 'Fire Artistic Conception', and was able to add the power of two ancient horned dragons..."

Duan Lingtian looked at Zishang, his eyes flickered, and his mood was a little complicated.

Soon, his attention was shifted to the 'thirty ancient horned dragon phantoms' in the void above Zishang's head.

Entering the Ninth Level of the Void Realm!

Fourth Grade Spirit Artifact!

In addition, his 'artistic conception of wind' and 'artistic conception of fire', according to Duan Lingtian's guess, should be 'the artistic conception of seven layers of wind' and 'the artistic conception of four layers of fire' respectively.

The combined power of the two 'artistic concepts' is comparable to the power of eleven ancient horned dragons.

In terms of strength alone, it is almost the same as the sum of Bai Hao's two 'artistic concepts'.

However, because the spiritual weapon in his hand is one level lower than the spiritual weapon in Bai Hao's, so under the premise of equal cultivation and artistic conception, his strength is weaker.

Of course, all of this is only based on the premise that he does not use "fire to borrow wind".

Once he uses the "Fire Borrowing the Wind", it is enough to raise the "Fire Conception" to two levels and add the power of two ancient horned dragons.

Therefore, if the two of them do their best, in terms of the power they can display, Zi Shang is better.

"The fire borrows the wind?"

Seeing the phantoms of the two ancient horned dragons disappear in a blink of an eye, Bai Hao's pupils couldn't help shrinking, and he let out a sound of horror.

"You have good eyesight."

Zi Shang said lightly.

The fire borrows the wind?

However, Bai Hao's words confused many people present.

Although they had never heard of this, the phantom of the two ancient horned dragons that Zishang annihilated in an instant just now made them feel puzzled as well.

"Uncle Huang, this disciple of yours has actually been able to enhance the power of the 'Artistic Conception of Fire' by means of 'Fire Borrowing the Wind'! It's really surprising."

The emperor of the Han Dynasty looked at the old man in black beside him and couldn't help sighing.

The shock on the old man's face gradually faded, replaced by a gratified smile.