War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

"Hmm?"

Soon, Duan Lingtian discovered again.

The prisoner’s field was over, except for him and a group of young talents from major empires.

The other local powers of the Great Han Dynasty, such as Feng Tian Dance and Zhang Shouyong, are not surprised. It seems that they already knew about it.

"Duan Lingtian, are you sure to compete for the ‘first’ of this dynasty?”

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from Duan Lingtian’s ear, which was the condensed sound from ‘Su Li’.

Dong Lingtian looked at Su Li and shrugged his shoulders. Yuan Li condensed and said: "I don't know."

"I believe in you."

Between Su Li’s words, Duan Lingtian is full of confidence.

In the original, Su Li, who broke through to the ‘into the virtual eight,’, thought that he had already surpassed Duan Lingtian.

Until Duan Lingtian played, showing the cultivation of ‘into the virtual world,’ he realized that he was still behind Duan Lingtian as before.

This made him have to suffer bitterly, but after suffering, he could not help but feel happy for Duan Lingtian.

Duan Lingtian is his good friend. He also hopes that Duan Lingtian can go higher and further on the road of Budo.

Hearing Su Li’s almost blind trust, Duan Lingtian just shook his head and smiled.

His gaze was quickly passed over by Zhang Shouyong and Zi Yan, who entered the emptiness of the nine talented young talents...

He knows that these will be his last opponent.

If you want to get a good name in the dynasty martial arts of the Han Dynasty, you must fight with these people.

Now, he still doesn't know the specific strength of these people. He only knows that they are all in the virtual world.

Boom!

It was another loud noise, but it was the third circle formed by the two old men with Yuan Li, and they continued to collide.

More powerful pressures are sweeping.

After, someone was eliminated.

Boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

......

A loud bang, sounding like a continuous sound.

And after every bang, the pressure on a group of young talents over the prison field has further increased, so that many young talents use the 'Yuanli', 'Italian' and 'spirit' Resist.

Every time, many young talents have been eliminated.

Boom!

A further bang came out and five young talents were eliminated.

Two of them, Duan Lingtian is no stranger. It is the two young talents of the Fufeng Empire who have entered the virtual world.

"I hope you can all stand up to the end."

The two young talents of Fufeng Empire are also known as Duan Lingtian, Su Li and Long Yun. Although they are not familiar with it, they still sent their blessings before leaving.

"Thank you."

Dong Lingtian nodded thank you.

After the two young talents of the Fufeng Empire returned, the representative of the Fufeng Empire, the old man named Liu surnamed, sighed and immediately looked at the king who was not far away. "Hey, I can’t see the current situation. In case of accident, at least two of you in the Black Rock Empire can be selected through this first round."

The tone of the old man is full of envy.

"Yeah."

The king nodded.

I don't know when, his eyes have fallen on Long Yun's body.

He can see that with the strength of Duan Lingtian and Su Li, it is not difficult to pass this first round of selection, but Long Yun is somewhat difficult.

Long Yun, after all, is only a virtual warrior.

In fact, with the age of Long Yun, it has been extremely excellent to be a ‘into the virtual seven.’

A group of young talents who can be present today, all of them are the top young strongmen in the Han Dynasty. Among these young strongmen, Long Yun is somewhat ordinary.

At this moment, the young talents remaining in the prison field are almost all in existence in the virtual world.

And these young talents add up to more than 30 people.

"The Great Han Dynasty is really strong like a cloud."

Seeing this scene, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but be surprised.

Know that the empire’s existence in the virtual world is more than seven, including him, Su Li and Long Yun, no more than ten people.

That is to say, more than 30 young talents who have entered the virtual world with more than seven points on the scene, and more than 20 are young talents of the local influence of the Dahan Dynasty.

Boom!

The original strength of the two old people is still in the right.

Every time against the bang, the most powerful pressure has swept down, and the pressure on the scene of more than 30 young talents, want to eliminate more than a dozen people.

This time, no one has been eliminated.

The martial arts of 'into the virtual eight and the 'into the virtual nine', the martial arts who entered the virtual world, almost used the strength of feeding at this moment, this can not be bombarded by the strength of two old people. Go on.

Into the virtual seven heavy weapons, now it seems more relaxed, only Fengtian Dance and Longyun.

"The knives in the hands of this dragon cloud...is the ‘three-prong knives!’”

Section Ling Tian brows a glimpse.

He can see that this dragon cloud is as easy as the sky dance, because he and the sky dance have the same ‘three products.’

Now, Tianyao’s hand is also the ‘three-pronged whip’ made by Duan Lingtian for her refinement, trying to resist the pressure from the sky.

Because there are many people on the scene, all the ancient horned dragons are almost crowded together, and it is impossible to tell who is there. Therefore, few people can see that there are any abnormalities in the spirits of Feng Tianwu and Long Yun.

Boom! boom! boom!

Three loud bangs, which sounded after a while.

At the same time, there are only 20 young people in the prison field...

The final result finally came out.

"Call!"

As soon as the result came out, Feng Tianwu put away the three-pronged whip in his hand and let out his breath. His eyes unconsciously fell on Duan Lingtian, not far away.

A pair of autumn 眸, tenderness like water.

Compared with Longyun, Fengtian dance is better.

After all, the ‘fire conception’ that she comprehends is stronger than Long Yun’s “sword of the knife”.

Long Yun's face is slightly pale, and his body is still shaking slightly.

Of course, Long Yun is not the most embarrassing.

The most embarrassing thing is that there are seven other young talents who are immersed in the virtual world. They can successfully advance, or because their foundation is stronger than other young talents.

The seven young talents, sweating at the moment, constantly gasping, as if they had just fought three thousand rounds with others.

"You 20, advance... rest for half an hour. After half an hour, continue the second round of selection! The second round of selection will directly contest the candidates who participated in the 'Ten dynasty meeting'."

One of the old people said slowly.

A group of young talents over the prison field were scattered one after another.

"Duan Lingtian, I will definitely step on your feet and trample on your dignity..."

Before the purple scorpion left, the eyes stunned and swept the section of Ling Tian, ​​and his heart was worried.

"Hmm?"

Duan Lingtian frowned. He found a poisonous snake-like gaze staring at him with ill-intention. When he turned his head, he found the back of the superior audience in the royal family.

"Purple!"

On one glance, Duan Lingtian recognized this back, which is the back of one of the five sons of Qinglin Emperor, the 'Piano Son'.

"This purple scorpion is more mature than before... If it was the former, he would definitely look at the previous Baihe and swear in front of me! Now, he did not say much, but buried his hatred. Deep inside."

" It can be said that... Over the past few years, he has changed from a rampant beast to a viper that is good at crouching in the dark."

After reading, Duan Lingtian raised a few points of jealousy.

If the sable roars at him like a madman and says to kill him, he doesn't feel anything.

But now the purple is so calm, but let him realize that there is a trace of danger.

I don't know why, there is a strong intuition in his subconscious mind, and he feels that the purple is much more terrible than the second prince ‘Baihe’.

"Go back."

Su Li greeted Duan Lingtian.

Dong Lingtian nodded and immediately looked at Fengtian Dance. Yuan Li Condensed and laughed: "Heaven Dance, remember when I was on the court, don't forget to help me bet."

"Do not worry, Duan Big Brother."

Feng Tianwu smiles like a flower back.

After that, Duan Lingtian and Su Li walked side by side, going to the 'medium audience' where the Black Rock Empire was in a group.

During the period of , Duan Lingtian could perceive two sharp eyes and stared at him.

Slightly turning his head, Duan Lingtian discovered the owner of two eyes.

Bei He, nightingale.

"This nightingale is also expected to be his brother."

Targeted by Bai He, Duan Lingtian did not feel surprised. His eyes fell on the nightingale and he secretly guessed.

"Duan Lingtian, Su Li, Long Yun... Congratulations."

After the return of Duan Lingtian, since the king of the king, a group of young talents from the Black Rock Empire have congratulated Duan Lingtian.

"Congratulations."

The representative of the Fufeng Empire sitting on the side, the old man named Liu, also joined the group of young talents of the Fufeng Empire to congratulate the three people of Duan Lingtian.

"Thank you."

Dong Lingtian and Su Li smiled and responded.

Only Su Li, his face was gloomy and returned to his seat. A pair of dice flashed with light and did not know what to think.

"Lingtian Brothers, although I know that your strength is not weak, but I never imagined that you turned out to be a ** into the virtual world."

Xiangying, sitting next to the king, looked at Duan Lingtian and sighed.

Xiang Ying’s words have aroused the resonance of a group of young talents in the Black Rock Empire. “Yes, Duan Lingtian... I didn’t expect you to be the strongest of us.”

"It seems that you also hidden the repairs a year ago."

"Yes! You are hiding too deep?"

"If you shot a year ago, Mo Xuan may not be your enemy."

......

A group of young talents in the Black Rock Empire. After seeing the strength of Duan Lingtian, it is natural to think that Ling Tian had reservations in the first half of the year.

Because of this, Mo Xuan was awarded the honor of the 'Blackstone Empire's first young strongman'.

"Hidden repair?"

When you heard everyone’s words, Duan Lingtian’s mouth was pumping.

A year ago, at the expense of a four-pronged sword, he switched from Mo Xuan’s hand to the one dedicated to the virtual warrior.

If he can defeat Na Moxuan at that time, is it necessary to do more?