Li Feiâs head smashed onto Duan Ling Tianâs chest. She was without a scratch. She lifted her head and looked at Duan Ling Tian with concern.
Duan Ling Tianâs desperate measures to save her were still vivid in her mind.
He had deeply moved her.
âBig Sister, can you get down off me first. Youâre so heavy, you should lose some weightâŚâ
Duan Ling Tian laughed bitterly, then the piercing pain coming from his back caused his cold sweat to pour out.
Luckily, he had cultivated to the ninth level of the Body Tempering Stage, so his flesh and bones had undergone a metamorphosis that was far above an ordinary ninth level Body Tempering martial artists, so he didnât really injure his muscles and bones.
Li Feiâs face blushed.
She was puzzled in her heart. Was she really that heavy?
Under the dubious gazes casted over, Li Fei got off Duan Ling Tian.
âYou⌠are your injuries serious?â
She extended her hand and helping Duan Ling Tian up. When she noticed that the flesh on Duan Ling Tianâs back was ripped open, her expression instantly turned pale.
âDonât worry, I wonât die.â
Duan Ling Tian heaved a sigh of relief, shakily standing up.
Li Fei was silent for a moment before she said, âThank you!â
âCan I get something more realisticâŚâ
Duan Ling Tian slyly smiled.
âWhat do you want?â
Li Fei was dazed.
âHow about you pledge yourself to meâŚâ
Duan Ling Tianâs gaze burned once more.
âPei!â
Li Fei blushed; it was as if her face would drip blood at any moment.
âCough, coughâŚâ
The judgesâ light cough sounded, destroying the romantic atmosphere around the two of them.
âThe two of you, do you still want to continue?â
Obviously, the judge couldnât bear to continue watching the two lovers tease and flirt with each other.
âNo need, I admit defeat.â
Li Fei shook her head, following which she supported Duan Ling Tian down the combat arena in a careful manner, afraid that she might affect Duan Ling Tianâs injuries.
âYoung Master!â
âAre you alright?â
Ke Er and Li Shi Shi greeted him with an expression filled with worry.
For a moment, Duan Ling Tian was surrounded by three girls.
Innumerable gazes of jealousy and envy shot at Duan Ling Tian from all around.
Every man that was present wished the one injured wasnât Duan Ling Tian but themselves insteadâŚ
âFei Fei, are you alright?â LI Qing arrived beside Li Fei as he asked concernedly.
âLi Qing, how many times have I told you to call me Li Fei?â
Li Fei frowned as she was slightly displeased. She concentrated on working together with Ke Er to help Duan Ling Tian dress the wound on his backâŚ
From start to finish, she didnât even glance at Li Qing.
Li Qingâs expression turned gloomy as he took a deep breath.
âDuan Ling Tian, I hope this small injury wonât cause you to forfeit your battles later on.â
Li Qingâs gloomy gaze descended upon Duan Ling Tian.
âDonât worry, my target is becoming the champion.â
Duan Ling Tian looked Li Qing in the eye without a shred of fear.
âHumph!â
Li Qing turned around and left after snorting coldly.
He was afraid that if he stayed there for a moment longer, he would be unable to restrain himself from trying to kill Duan Ling Tian.
After the danger to Li Fei was resolved, the attention of the people present moved towards Duan Ling Tian.
Today, Duan Ling Tian gave them an immense shock.
Firstly defeating a Core Formation inner court disciple with a cultivation of the ninth level of the Body Tempering Stage.
Afterwards, he even drew upon the forces of heaven and earth and formed two ancient mammoth silhouettesâŚ
Possessing the strength of two ancient mammoths at the ninth level of the Body Tempering Stage.
This was something that they had never heard of before!
But even this wasnât the end of it.
In the end, to save Li Fei from danger.
Duan Ling Tian exploded forth once more, even causing the third ancient mammoth silhouette to appearâŚ
Since the beginning, they hadnât once seen Duan Ling Tian use Origin Energy.
In other words.
Duan Ling at the ninth level of the Body Tempering Stage possessed the strength of three ancient mammoths.
If they didnât see it with their own two eyes, they wouldnât believe that what they saw was real even if someone beat them to death.
âNo wonder Duan Ling Tian proclaimed he would compete for the champion prize; it turned out that he was so strong.â
âYeah, although Li Qing is at the second level of the Core Formation Stage, Li Qing at full strength is only comparable to the strength of three ancient mammoths⌠based on this fact, Duan Ling Tian isnât one bit inferior to him.â
âMoreover, Duan Ling Tianâs martial skills are all extremely formidable, so defeating Li Qing isnât impossible.â
âI believe in Duan Ling Tian as well.â
âŚâŚ
Among the crowdâs whispers and discussions, many people looked favorably towards Duan Ling Tian.
These words in Li Qingâs ears were exceptionally piercing.
His expression turned gloomy as killing intent flashed in his eyes, clenching his fist tightly until the veins in his fist jumped aboutâŚ
âDuan Ling Tian!â
Even though Duan Ling Tian possessing the strength of three ancient mammoths caused him to be shocked, he still looked down upon Duan Ling Tian.
As far as he was concerned, Duan Ling Tian was only a little kid in the end, and having this sort of strength would undoubtedly be due to some sort of fortuitous gain.
He was only just a lucky Branch Family disciple.
How could he be a match for him, this genius of the Li Clan.
âI didnât expect that this Duan Ling Tian had concealed such strength. Being defeated by him isnât an injustice anymore.â
Li Zhong had a complicated gaze as he sighed.
Following which he looked towards the dumbstruck Li Xiao beside him.
âBehave yourself properly from now on; donât go offend him anymore! He isnât someone we can offend.â
Li Zhong warned.
âYes.â
Li Xiao bitterly laughed as he nodded.
âI didnât expect his true strength to be so formidable; to think I even took him for an opponent at the beginning.â
As Li Yuan looked at the violet-clothed youth that was far away, his mood couldnât calm down for a long time.
He originally thought that cultivating his Unfettered Steps to the Mastery Stage would be enough to defeat Duan Ling Tian.
But now it would seem that this was just a joke.
On the high platform.
âI didnât expect that this Duan Ling Tian was capable of utilizing the strength of three ancient mammoths by relying upon a cultivation of the ninth level of the Body Tempering StageâŚâ
Patriarch Li Aoâs expression was slightly serious.
Duan Ling Tianâs real strength was completely exceeding his expectations.
âAccording to common sense, he would surely have gotten some sort of fortuitous gain, obtaining some type of natural treasure which allowed him to gain his abnormal strength,â an elderly person on the side guessed.
âI think so too.â
The white-eyebrowed old man nodded in agreement.
The Clan Martial Meet continued.
âLi Qing, Li Fei!â
The judgeâs voice sounded out.
For a moment, everyoneâs gazes descended upon Li Fei, who was helping Duan Ling Tian tend to his injuries.
âI admit defeat.â
Li Fei didnât even raise her head, continuing to carefully tend to Duan Ling Tianâs injury.
âLI Qing is victorious!â
Although Li Qing won, he didnât have a trace of pleasure on his face.
His gloomy gaze never left the nearby violet-clothed youth.
Not far away.
âI hope Duan Ling Tian meets with Li Qing first.â
Li Anâs heart was restless and worried.
When Duan Ling Tian made his move and drew upon the forces of heaven and earth to form three ancient mammoth silhouettes, he felt a wave of powerlessness in his heart.
He knew his own limitations.
Duan Ling Tian wasnât someone he could deal with.
âBrother An, this Duan Ling Tian really deeply concealed his strength.â
The green-clothed youth beside him shuddered at the thought about when he nearly attacked Duan Ling Tian the other day.
Thinking about it now, cold sweat poured out of his forehead.
Hu!
After Ke Er and Li Fei had tended to his wounds, Duan Ling Tian consumed a Grade Nine Gold Injury Pill, and his injuries finally started recovering.
After all, he didnât injure any muscles or bones, so he quickly recovered. His injuries had healed to a degree that wouldnât affect his following battles.
âDuan Ling Tian, Li An!â
The judgeâs voice sounded at this moment.
Li Anâs face instantly turned slightly grim.
What he was worried the most about really happened.
âBe careful.â
When Duan Ling Tian was about to go up to the combat arena, Li Fei lightly reminded him.
âLooks like getting injured like this was worth it. Donât worry, I wonât let anything happen to myself. I still have lots of things I havenât doneâŚâ
Duan Ling Tian glanced at Li Fei with a burning gaze. Only when she gave him a disdainful glance did he finally go up to the combat arena.
Li Shi Shi held Ke Erâs hand and dragged her to a corner, avoiding Li Fei before asking, in a low voice, âKe Er, this Duan Ling Tian is a philanderer. Arenât you angry?â
âBig Sister Shi Shi, as long a corner of the Young Masterâs heart is mine, Iâll be satisfied.â
Ke Er lightly smiled.
Hearing what she said, Li Shi Shi was speechless.
Where did this Duan Ling Tian get such charm to cause Ke Er to be so committed towards him?
On the combat arena.
Duan Ling Tian looked at Li An with a tranquil expression.
Li An took a deep breath. His mind was filled with the scene of Duan Ling Tian drawing upon the forces of heaven and earth to form three ancient mammoth silhouettesâŚ
Duan Ling Tianâs strength was comparable to someone at the second level of the Core Formation Stage!
As for martial skills cultivation stage, he was not one bit inferior to him.
âI admit defeat!â
Although unwilling, Li An still made this decision.
If they were to battle, he didnât know how Duan Ling Tian would react towards him. If he purposefully attacked ruthlessly, it wouldnât be worth it.
He didnât dare to take this gamble.
Immediately, the surroundings sounded with loud booing.
Li Anâs strength was publically acknowledged as number two in the entire LI Clan younger generation.
But now he didnât even have the courage to battle Duan Ling Tian.
âToo Pu**y!â
Noticing the disdainful gazes from the surroundings, Li An took a deep breath and suppressed the shame and anger in his heart.
His eyes that were filled with hate and ice coldness swept pass Duan Ling Tian.
âLi An, Li Qing!â
After a few more battles, the judgeâs voice sounded once more.
This time, Li An directly admitted defeat once again.
Li Qing was victorious!
As time went by, night soon fell.
âLi Qing, Duan Ling Tian!â
The most brilliant moment that everyone looked forward to had finally arrived.
Two youths who possessed the strength of three ancient mammoths were going to lift this yearâs Clan Martial Meet to its peak climaxâŚ
His white clothes drifting in the wind, Li Qing was already waiting on the combat arena.
His condescending gaze descended upon Duan Ling Tian, full of disdain and contempt.
âThis Li Qing is really arrogant!â
Duan Ling Tianâs expression was slightly gloomy.
But just when he was about to walk out and enter the combat arenaâŚ
âDuan Ling Tian!â
A condensed voice entered his ears.
But he quickly noticed that the surrounding people seemed to not notice the voice.
In other words, only he could hear this voice.
Through Rebirth Martial Emperorâs, Duan Ling Tian found out.
Martial artists with a cultivation level above the seventh level of the Origin Core Stage were all capable of condensing their Origin Energy into sound before condensing the sound into a line.
The owner of the voice was none other than the Li Clanâs Patriarch, Li Ao.
Duan Ling Tian slightly lifted his head to look at Li Ao, who was on the high platform. He had a puzzled expression, wondering what Li Ao wanted.
Li Ao was also looking at him.
âDuan Ling Tian, this battle, I hope you can admit defeatâŚâ
What Li Ao said caused Duan Ling Tian to frown.
Admit defeat?
Impossible!
His target was the championâs prize, the three-hundred-fifty-year-old Blood Lingzhi. Asking him to let go of it now was something he couldnât do.
âI know asking this will make it difficult on you, but I promise you, I will privately compensate the championâs prizes to you. How about it?â
Li Aoâs voice transmitted into his ears once more.