Almost at the same time, in the pavilion not far away, Huang Ji and Meng Qiu's pupils shrank, their emotions were agitated, and they did not want to believe that what they were seeing was true.

"Junior brother Duan Lingtian!"

Zheng Song's pupils shrank, and his heart was filled with excitement and joy.

His hanging heart was finally relieved.

He believed that with the methods Duan Lingtian had shown in the past, since he was now a fourth-level Nascent Soul realm warrior, it would not be difficult to defeat another fourth-level Nascent Soul realm warrior.

"Fourth level of Nascent Soul Realm!"

The people from the Seven Star Sword Sect were not the only ones who were surprised.

People from the other four major sects, from the sect masters to the elders to the disciples, were all dumbfounded.

"His talent...is superior to that of the five young masters."

Xueyue Sect disciple ‘Liu Yue’, the only female disciple from the five major sects present, cast an extremely complex gaze on Duan Lingtian.

The twenty-two-year-old ‘Fourth Level Nascent Soul Realm’…

On talent.

Enough to easily crush the five young masters!

"Um?"

At this moment, even the sword master 'Long Yun', who had been sitting there with his eyes closed and making no movement, rarely opened his eyes.

There was a flame beating in Long Yun's eyes...

Now, his eyes happened to fall on Duan Lingtian.

"Such a young 'Fourth Level Nascent Soul Realm'? Interesting, interesting..."

Long Yun raised his brows and curved the corners of his mouth in a vague arc. It was difficult to tell what his mood was now.

The reaction of everyone present was almost the moment Duan Lingtian took action.

Just when all the onlookers were extremely shocked by Duan Lingtian's display of strength.

Duan Lingtian's opponent, the disciple of the Founding Sect, was also confused.

"He is also at the fourth level of Nascent Soul Realm? How is that possible?!"

Although he didn't want to believe it, but now seeing that Duan Lingtian was rushing towards him at a speed no less than his own, he didn't dare to slack off at all. The energy of the seventh-grade spiritual sword in his hand surged and it whizzed down.

This sword carries the power of splitting Huashan Mountain, intending to cut Duan Lingtian in half...

No reservations!

At this moment, even if he wanted to reserve something, he couldn't.

Duan Lingtian is a fourth-level Nascent Soul realm warrior like him. If he holds back, he will definitely be defeated.

"The power of the sword is pretty good...it's a pity that you haven't mastered your sword skills yet."

A faint voice came from Duan Lingtian's mouth, causing the Kaishan Sect disciple's face to change, his eyes showing an extremely fierce luster, and the sixth-grade spiritual knife in his hand fell hard, "Death!!"

"The mantis' arm is like a chariot!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Duan Lingtian's mouth. He didn't even bother to use the sixth-grade spiritual sword and took out an inferior seventh-grade spiritual sword.

Draw the sword!

The sword came out like lightning, flying straight out.

On speed.

The sword in Duan Lingtian's hand is much faster than the sword in the hands of the Kaishan Sect disciples...

The art of drawing a sword is all about extreme speed.

In the world of martial arts, only speed is unbreakable!

Duan Lingtian has always believed in this.

call out!

The sword reached its peak and met the sword in the hand of the disciple of the Founding Sect.

At this moment, one hundred and sixty-eight ancient giant elephants were added to one side of the phantoms of 600 ancient giant elephants in the void above Duan Lingtian's head...
Chapter completed!