MTL - War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens-Chapter 341 Liu Poetry

After leaving the Tianquan Temple, Duan Lingtian returned to Tianquanfeng and carefully arrived at the peak and returned to the stone cave.

"The cultivation environment of Shizhong's breast cave is better than the 'Nine Great Spirits' of the place of the spiritual point. Even if I become an inner disciple now, there is no need to be in Tianshu. Looking for a place of cultivation on the peak."

Dong Lingtian’s heart moved, sitting on the stone platform and meditating.

"Kowloon Wars", change!

Although, with the strength of Duan Lingtian, Yuan Ying is invincible.

But Duan Lingtian did not dare to relax.

What he has to do now is to break through to 'Yuan Yingjing' as soon as possible!

I have been practicing until the early morning of the next day. Duan Lingtian walked out of the stone cave, stood on the neck tree, bathed in the morning mist and jumped up.

When you leave the summit, arrive near the trading hall.

"Deng Lingtian brother!"

"Deng Lingtian brother!"

......

Duan Lingtian discovered that these disciples of Tianquanfeng were greeted by him, and when they looked at him, they were a little more adored than in the past.

What is going on here?

Is it because of the assessment of the inner disciples yesterday?

Dong Lingtian is still wondering, and a familiar voice suddenly came from his ear: "Duan Lingtian!"

"He Dong!"

Duan Lingtian looked at the people and smiled a little. "Are you so early?"

The person who came is He Dong.

Now, He Dong should be like him, and he is also preparing to go to the Tianfengfeng inner disciple registration office to receive the inner disciple costumes...

Soon, the two men stepped on the cable bridge.

"Duan Lingtian, I heard that you abolished the actor 'Wu Yongqian' of the lord of the lord? And, the lord of the peak summoned you yesterday?"

He Dong looks at Duan Lingtian’s gaze, and it’s getting more and more weird.

Dong Lingtian nodded.

"Duan Lingtian, now, the disciple of Tianquanfeng, I am afraid that you are completely convinced... You have lost the righteousness of our Tianquanfengfeng master, you can still be safe, you are absolutely Tianquanfeng First person!"

He Dong gave a thumbs up to Duan Lingtian and sincerely admired.

See this, Duan Lingtian brows a glimpse.

Thinking of the attitude of a group of disciples of Tianquanfeng, he suddenly realized that it was because of this incident.

The trading hall of Tianshufeng, located at the peak of Tianshufeng.

In the vicinity of the trading hall, Duan Lingtian can see many inner disciples scattered around and carry out various transactions.

When he and He Dong approached the trading hall, they unexpectedly attracted the attention of many inner disciples.

"Outside disciples?"

The eyes of some inside disciples, with Duan Lingtian and He Dong moving.

When they saw Duan Lingtian and went to the inner disciples' registration office, they suddenly realized that "it seems that these two people are outside disciples who passed the assessment of the inner disciples yesterday..."

Suddenly, an inside disciple seems to have discovered the New World, and his eyes fell on Duan Lingtian. "This foreign disciple is so young that he looks like he is in his early twenties... Is he the 'Dong Lingtian'?" /

Dong Lingtian?

The voice of this inner disciple fell, it was like a stone that stirred up a thousand waves!

In a group of inner disciples, there is a sigh of relief:

"He is ‘Duan Lingtian’? At that age, he was only 20 years old, and he was repaired as a foreigner disciple who was stepping into the ‘Yuan Danjing’s eight-weight’?”

"Sure enough, as the rumor is generally young! Unexpectedly, our seven-star Jianzong, also produced such a brilliant genius warrior... his martial arts talent is even more enchanting than the 'five sons'!"

"Our Seven-Star Swordsman, younger generation, no one is listed in the 'five sons', has always been a pity. The emergence of Duan Lingtian may make the 'five sons' become 'six sons'!" /

"The six sons? I am looking forward to it."

"However, Duan Lingtian's martial arts talent is good, but he is still limited in strength... In a few years, he may be able to compete with the ‘five sons,’ and even higher.”

......

Soon, the inner door disciples near the Tianshufeng Trading Hall almost knew that Duan Lingtian had come.

Many inside disciples are rushing to the inner door registry to meet the genius disciple who has recently been rumored in the Seven Stars.

On the side of the trading hall, two inner disciples stood together.

Now, one of the inner-door disciples is tangled together, his face is gloomy and terrible, and his eyes show a sense of hatred.

This scene, let another inner disciple discover it, curiously asked: "Fan Jian, do you have a hatred with that paragraph Ling Tian?"

"Large Big Brother, that paragraph Ling Tian, ​​last time not only humiliated me, but also broke my finger! Unfortunately, he grew too fast, I am not his opponent now, otherwise, I must teach him a good meal !"

Fan Jianshen took a breath and said that later, there was a bit more helplessness in the tone.

"Fan Jian, before we even entered the Seven-Star Swordsman, it was a friend, your family and my family were worldly... Your business is my 'Liu Poetry'. Since that Ling Tian provoked you, then I will be there for you!"

The inner disciple who spoke was a young man of about twenty-eight or nine years old, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Thank you, Big Brother."

Fan Jian’s eyes suddenly brightened, and his face was delighted.

Duan Lingtian and He Dong took the inner door disciple costumes and walked out of the registration office. They were all shocked.

Now, outside the registry, it is full of people.

All are inner disciples!

"He is Duan Lingtian? So young."

"God! At the age of his age, it seems that Yuan Dan is twofold... It’s really more popular than people!"

"The younger generation of our seven-star Jianzong finally showed a character who can compare with the five sons of Qinglin Emperor in the martial arts talent..."

"Hey! The talent that Duan Lingtian is currently showing has already surpassed the five sons!"

......

Duan Lingtian heard a group of inside disciples whispering, a burst of stunned.

Now, he also understands that these inner disciples are here for him.

Being seen by so many people, Duan Lingtian felt very uncomfortable, frowned, and greeted He Dong and walked out.

The inner door disciples let the road open.

When Duan Lingtian is ready to leave.

"Stop!"

A cold voice, mixed with Yuan Li, is like a thunder.

The next moment, Duan Lingtian, who had stopped his footsteps, turned back and saw two inner disciples coming to him...

One of them, he recognized.

It was at the Mozhucheng Restaurant that it was intended to buy the inner-door disciple ‘Fan Jian’ of the squirrel mouse...

"This is another fan! Isn't it the lesson I gave him last time?"

Seeing Fan Jian, Duan Lingtian’s face is not sinking.

A month ago, Fan Jian, who had just returned to the Seven Stars, humiliated him.

He looked at the face of Elder Lu Qiu and only broke Fan Jian’s insignificant tail finger for punishment.

I thought that Fan Jianhui took the precepts, but now it seems that he thinks too simple.

Fan Jian, as the name suggests.

False!

Duan Lingtian can see that when Fan Jian and his inner disciples came together, a group of inner disciples also gathered around to see the excitement.

"Liu's poetry brother and this paragraph Lingtian have hatred?"

"Should not. As far as I know, Duan Lingtian a month ago, the sword cut off a finger of Fan Jian... Liu poetry brother, it is estimated to be for Fan Jian."

"I have heard that Liu Shi’s brother and Fan Jian are very good friends... It seems that Duan Lingtian is unlucky today.”

"Yes, although Duan Lingtian is an eight-armed warrior in Yuandanjing, but Liu’s poetry brother is a heavy warrior in Yuan Yingjing...The difference between the two is a world of difference! Even if Duan Lingtian understands the weak and powerful means, I am afraid It is also difficult to overcome the gap between him and Liu’s brothers.”

......

A group of inside disciples, there are many discussions.

Liu Poetry?

Yuan Yingjing is a heavy one?

Dong Lingtian’s gaze fell on the inner door disciple around Fan Jian, his face sinking.

For Fan Jian?

"You are Duan Lingtian?"

Liu Poetry and Fan Jian came side by side, and soon arrived in front of Duan Lingtian. Liu’s poetry and eyebrows were mixed with a few arrogance, and the condescending view overlooked Duan Lingtian, and his tone was plain.

Just, the next moment, his face stiffened.

Only because Duan Lingtian didn’t care what he meant...

"Fan Jian!"

Duan Lingtian’s eyes fell on Fan Jian’s body, his face was dark. “On the same day, I saw the face of Elder Lu Qiu, I am willing to let you bury my hate... Today, what do you mean by this?”

"What do you mean?"

With Liu’s poetry support, Fan Jian has plenty of enthusiasm, glaring at Ling Tian, ​​sneer: “Duan Lingtian, a month ago, you abolished me, I hate you for too late, you still want me to bury your hate You, do you think it is possible? You, do you think that Fan Jian is so generous?"

Dong Lingtian's eyes narrowed into a line, and the cold light flashed away.

"Hey!"

At this moment, a cold rush came, and there was a gust of enthusiasm.

Hey!

The condensed power of the palm of the hand, the sudden whistling, straight to the section Ling Tian.

Dong Lingtian, who has just been alert to his mental strength, was unexpected.

When the passage of Ling Tian reacted, Yuan Li’s palm print had already arrived in front of him. His face changed and he couldn’t escape.

Tulong Shield!

It’s only time to run out of defensive martial arts and ‘tweet’.

Dong Lingtian's body surface raised a layer of defensive suffocation, and the defensive sighs trembled fiercely, and the frequency was extremely fast.

Boom!

The gaze of the gaze of the gaze fell on the chest of Duan Lingtian, and the terrible power roared. After a while, it shattered the defensive suffocation of Duan Lingtian’s ‘fibrillation’.

The power contained in Yuanli’s palm prints has been defensively half-defended by defensive suffocation and 'vibration', but the remaining power is still on the chest of Duan Lingtian, letting Duan Lingtian’s internal organs become a tremor .

"Hey!"

Duan Lingtian only felt a burning pain in his chest. He couldn’t help but spit out a **** body. The body flew out of the uncontrolled arrow, and fell to the ground.

Boom!

Dong Lingtian’s body fell, only feeling a dizzy, only a moment to react.

"Liu Poetry!"

Duan Lingtian, whose face was pale, looked at the inner-door disciple 'Liu Poetry', which was scattered by two hundred ancient giant elephants on the top of his head. His eyes showed a cold feeling...

At this moment, the scene is dead.