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Hearing Zheng Song's words, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but smile.
This Master Sword is really...a character.
Of course, Duan Lingtian knew in his heart that the reason why Mr. Jian was able to intimidate the elders of the Guiyuan Sect with those words was because of his position in the Guiyuan Sect.
If it were another ordinary Guiyuan Sect disciple, he would probably be expelled from the sect directly.
Not to mention asking several Guiyuan Sect elders to 'invite' them in person.
"Hmph! That Young Master Sword, as one of the five young masters of the Qinglin Empire, is so rogue. He really brings shame on the younger generation of our Qinglin Empire."
Meng Qiu, who was sitting aside, also heard Zheng Song's words and snorted coldly, as if he couldn't understand the behavior of 'Master Jian'.
Duan Lingtian glanced at Meng Qiu lightly. He did not agree with Meng Qiu's view.
In his opinion.
People live forever, but they only want to be clear in their hearts.
Although he didn't know Mr. Jian, nor had he met Mr. Jian, he still admired him from the bottom of his heart for his true temperament.
"This Meng Qiu is in trouble."
As soon as Meng Qiu finished speaking, Duan Lingtian discovered it.
In a pavilion not far away, the faces of four young men changed when they heard Meng Qiu's voice, which was not deliberately lowered.
After a while, one of the thin young men stepped out of the pavilion and stood on the spacious flat ground.
For a moment, in the Martial Arts Academy, except for the sword master 'Long Yun' who was still sitting there with his eyes closed and holding the sword, everyone else's eyes fell on this young man.
"What is this Guiyuan Sect disciple going to do?"
Many people have doubts.
at this time.
Duan Lingtian could see the sharp eyes of the Guiyuan Sect disciples sweeping toward the pavilion where they were, and finally landed on Meng Qiu.
"Senior Brother Chen is the person I admire the most in my life... From the Seven Star Sword Sect, you dare to target Senior Brother Chen with your words, so you must have good strength. Now, although the 'Martial Arts' has not started yet, we can Let’s ‘warm up’ for a battle first, what do you think?”
The disciple of Guiyuan Sect said to Meng Qiu calmly, with quite a hint of provocation in his words.
"Hmph! I'm afraid you won't make it."
Facing the challenge from the Guiyuan Sect disciples, Meng Qiu showed no fear and flew out to confront the Guiyuan Sect disciples.
"Master Jian's surname is Chen?"
Duan Lingtian raised his eyebrows and looked at the two people confronting him with interest.
Except for the sword master 'Long Yun', everyone else, like Duan Lingtian, watched the scene in front of them.
suddenly.
The Guiyuan Sect disciple moved.
call!
The whole person turned into a bolt of lightning and shot straight out.
On his right hand, as the energy rises and roars, the 'Spiritual Weapon Glove' shines brightly...
Wow!
The disciple of Guiyuan Sect dropped his palm, and it condensed into three solid palm prints in the void, whizzing down and covering Meng Qiu.
And in the void above his head, on one side of the phantoms of 600 ancient giant elephants were added nearly 170 phantoms of ancient giant elephants...
This disciple of the Guiyuan Sect is obviously a fourth-level warrior of the Nascent Soul Realm.
As for the palm glove on his hand, it is a seventh-grade spiritual weapon.
The power contained in his palm is comparable to the power of about 770 ancient giant elephants!
"Well done!"
Meng Qiu shouted loudly, moved his feet, turned into wind, and rushed forward.
call out!
Meng Qiu's hand trembled, and a seventh-grade spiritual sword appeared in his hand. The seventh-grade spiritual sword flew out and turned into sword shadows all over the sky, like flying flowers and fallen leaves, and came towards him.
Above the void, the shadows of 770 ancient giant elephants also appeared!
Meng Qiu is also a fourth-level warrior in the Nascent Soul Realm.
"Their strength is evenly matched!"
Many people exclaimed.
In an instant, the Guiyuan Sect disciple came into a head-to-head confrontation with Meng Qiu. The three solid palm prints whizzed down and collided with the shadow of the sword in Meng Qiu's hand.
boom!
The terrifying force collided, and an invisible strength extended out, causing a circle of ripples to spread out in the air, turning into a gust of wind and blowing towards the people watching the battle in the square pavilion.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
…
The Guiyuan Sect disciple and Meng Qiu were at the same speed. They passed each other and exchanged blows several times.
No matter who wins or loses!
On the flat ground, dust rose up all over the sky, almost covering the two figures.
Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!
…
The sound of the wind whistling in the palms comes and goes.
call out! call out! call out! call out! call out!
…
The sharp whistle of the sword followed him like a shadow.
"They probably can't tell the winner."
Duan Lingtian's eyes never left the two fighting men...
With his keen mental powers, he can discover.
On strength.
The disciples of Guiyuan Sect were comparable to Meng Qiu.
On speed.
The two of them are equally indifferent.
Now, even the energy consumption of the two people is almost the same.
This battle lasted for half an hour, but there was still no winner.
The spectators lost their patience and said, "Let's draw, there is no point in continuing the fight!"
"That's right. You two have the same strength and speed, and the use of martial arts and actual combat experience are almost the same. Continuing will only consume Yuanli and affect the subsequent 'Martial Arts'."
"Stop it."
…
Many people kindly offered advice.
"Boy, I will let you go this time... But if you dare to speak ill of Senior Brother Chen again, I will kill you even if we die together!"
The Guiyuan Sect disciple moved aside and glanced at Meng Qiu with cold eyes.
"For a 'Shaoshuai Chen' who is obsessed with the land of fireworks, are you willing to risk your life?"
Meng Qiu's face was extremely ugly, but he did not doubt what the other party said.
If this Guiyuan Sect disciple really wanted to die with him, he would indeed be unable to escape death.
"No matter what happens to Senior Brother Chen, I only know that he saved my life. I can give this life back to him at any time as long as he needs it."
The disciples of the Guiyuan Sect had a cold look in their eyes, and their words were filled with a sense of solemnity.
Everyone present could feel the determination of this Guiyuan Sect disciple.
"madman!"
Meng Qiu couldn't help but curse, but he didn't dare to say anything bad about Master Sword Master Chen.
If he spoke ill of Mr. Jian again, he had no doubt that the Guiyuan Sect disciple would rush up and fight him desperately again.
The other party is simply a lunatic!
Seeing the Guiyuan Sect disciple retreating to the pavilion, Duan Lingtian showed some admiration in his eyes...
This Guiyuan Sect disciple knows how to repay his kindness, he is a man!
Immediately afterwards, many people left the pavilion and stepped onto the spacious flat ground in the middle of the 'Huiwuyuan' to compete with each other...
Duan Lingtian ate snacks lazily, and after watching a few scenes, he felt a little sleepy.
"This junior brother of the Seven Star Sword Sect, how about you and I having a spar?"
Suddenly, Duan Lingtian heard a sharp voice coming from his ears. As soon as he raised his head, he saw a young man with a wretched appearance and a body like a skinny monkey standing not far away, looking at him with a smile.
There was a hint of teasing in the young man's eyes.
"Duan Lingtian, ignore him! This disciple of the Founding Sect has just lost to me and the other two people in succession, and now he is planning to find a balance with you."
At this time, Duan Lingtian heard Zheng Song's Yuanli condensed sound.
Find balance on me?
Duan Lingtian suddenly realized that this was a person who had been abused three times, and because of his young age, he thought he was easy to bully and wanted to find a balance with him and vent his resentment...
Want to vent your anger on me?
An imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of Duan Lingtian's mouth.
"Why, this junior fellow of the Seven Star Sword Sect, you don't dare to spar with me, right?"
The wretched-looking disciple of the Founding Sect stared at Duan Lingtian, with a hint of ridicule on his face, "It seems that the disciples of the Seven Star Sword Sect are nothing more than that! You dare not spar with me, which is really disappointing... According to me, you Seven Star Sword Sect The disciples of the sect should go back to where they came from, it would be a shame to stay here!"
"The number one sect in the Qinglin Empire... Bah!"
Later, the disciples of the Founding Sect even scolded the Seven Star Sword Sect.
Just when Duan Lingtian's eyes were cold and he was ready to challenge.
"ridiculous!"
Zheng Song suddenly stood up, looked at the disciple of the Founding Sect, and sneered: "Since you said that our disciples of the Seven Star Sword Sect are nothing more than this... then how about I fight you again?"
Although they are both warriors at the fourth level of the Nascent Soul Realm, Zheng Song has now half-stepped into the fifth level of the Nascent Soul Realm...
There are few opponents for the fourth-level Nascent Soul Realm warriors.
When the disciples of the Kaishan Sect saw Zheng Song interfering, their expressions darkened.
"Zheng Song."
At this moment, a sudden voice came into Duan Lingtian's ears, "I think what this Junior Brother of the Founding Sect is right... Since we are here today, we must fight for the glory of the Seven Star Sword Sect. ! You just defeated this Junior Brother of the Founding Sect and won glory for our Seven Star Sword Sect, which is respectable."
"Now, this Junior Brother of the Founding Sect challenges Duan Lingtian by name, so Duan Lingtian should naturally appear on the stage to fight with him... to safeguard the majesty of our Seven Star Sword Sect! Duan Lingtian, do you think what I am saying is right?"
The person speaking now is no one else.
It is 'Huang Ji', the direct disciple of Linghu Jinhong, the leader of the Seven Star Sword Sect!
Since Linghu Jinhong gave Duan Lingtian the 'Bi Yuan Fruit' more than half a month ago, Duan Lingtian has always looked at the 'Huang Ji' that he dislikes.
"Huang Ji, you!!"
Zheng Song's face changed greatly, and he was extremely angry. He pointed at Huang Ji and said sternly: "Are you a disciple of our Seven Star Sword Sect? Helping outsiders to bully fellow disciples... Those who don't know, I thought you were from the Founding Sect. Where is the disciple?"
Huang Ji said calmly: "Zheng Song, what you said is a bit too much. I was just stating a fact... Meng Qiu, what do you think?"
"I agree with what Huang Ji said."
Meng Qiu nodded, and when his eyes glanced at Duan Lingtian, there was a hint of coldness.
Huang Ji and Meng Qiu's chorus pushed Duan Lingtian to the forefront.
Their words fell in Duan Lingtian's ears, making Duan Lingtian's face darken and a sneer appear at the corner of his mouth.
He knew very well what these two people had in mind.
I just want him to make a fool of himself in public...
As early as before arriving at the 'Demon Lotus Sword Sect', he discovered all kinds of hostility between these two people towards him.
These hostility are mostly derived from jealousy.
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