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Tomorrow is the day for a life and death showdown.
On this day, Duan Lingtian did not enter the Qibao Exquisite Pagoda to practice. Instead, he walked out of the room and sat in front of the stone table in the small courtyard, quietly tasting the fragrant tea in the tea cup.
He looked relaxed and content, not like someone who was going to have a life-and-death showdown tomorrow.
Occasionally, a few outer disciples passed by and saw this scene through the empty courtyard gate. They couldn't help but shake their heads, "It seems that Senior Brother Duan Lingtian has given up."
"It's a pity that Senior Brother Duan Lingtian is so talented that he will die tomorrow."
"I am jealous of talents!"
…
Many outer disciples felt sorry for Duan Lingtian.
There were also many outer disciples who couldn't help but be overjoyed when they saw that Duan Lingtian seemed to have given up on himself, "It seems that the merit points I bet with Senior Brother Duan Lingtian yesterday will be able to get back the capital and profits tomorrow."
"Do you still need to watch this? There is no suspense about tomorrow's life and death showdown."
Some outer disciples, no matter how Duan Lingtian performed before the life-and-death showdown, did not think that Duan Lingtian would have a chance of surviving after tomorrow.
In their eyes, Duan Lingtian is already a dead man.
No matter how busy it was outside, Duan Lingtian sat quietly in front of the stone table in the small courtyard, thinking in his heart not about tomorrow's life and death showdown, but about his two fiancées.
"In ten months, I have to go back! Regardless of whether the children are born or not, I have to wait until they are born."
Duan Lingtian murmured to himself.
In ten months, it will have been three years since he left the overseas holy island 'Half Moon Island'.
"I don't know what's going on with the two little girls now...and Xiao Hei, Xiao Bai and Xiao Jin. And Xue Nai...she must be worried about me too."
In Duan Lingtian's mind, familiar figures passed by.
These figures, as well as the voices and smiles of their owners, brought a deep warmth to Duan Lingtian's heart.
However, Duan Lingtian didn't know.
Today's overseas holy island 'Half Moon Island' has completely changed with the arrival of a middle-aged man in a golden robe.
If he knew, he would probably rush back without any scruples.
Night gradually fell. After Duan Lingtian returned to his room, he still had no intention of practicing. Instead, he lay on the bed and fell asleep quietly, having a good sleep.
In the eyes of others, he had only been in Yueyao Sect for two months.
But in fact, he stayed in the second level of the Qibao Exquisite Tower for a full six months... six months, that is, half a year.
In the past six months, he has been practicing every moment and has never had a good sleep like an ordinary person.
He slept until three o'clock in the morning. When Duan Lingtian walked out of the yard, he found that the scorching sun was already rising high in the sky, "It's already so late? By now, everyone must be at the martial arts arena, right?"
Just as Duan Lingtian thought.
The martial arts field in the crooked sect area of Yueyao Sect was filled with people. Almost all the people from the outer sect, except for the great elder Dongfang Quan, who had not practiced in seclusion, were here.
Even in the inner sect area, many inner sect disciples came to join in the fun.
Among them, Zhou Qi stands out.
The spacious martial arts arena was surrounded by people except for an empty space in the middle.
In the vacant space, there is now an ordinary-looking young man sitting there quietly, closing his eyes and concentrating, motionless as a mountain, like a statue.
This person is none other than Feng Fan, the fifth-ranked outer disciple of the Yueyao Sect's outer sect.
At the same time, he is also a well-known peak expert in the transcendental realm on the "Earth Ranking".
"Why hasn't Senior Brother Duan Lingtian come yet?"
"He didn't run away from the battle, did he?"
"Probably not. Senior Brother Duan Lingtian doesn't look like a person who will break his promise... Moreover, Elder Dongfang is also paying attention to this matter. Even if he wants to escape, can he escape?"
"That's true."
…
The martial arts arena, which had been noisy for a while, gradually returned to calm.
"Duan Lingtian, let's see how you die today! After your death, I will pass the news back to the family. Xiao Yu will be very happy if he knows the news that you have been killed."
Deng Wei stood on the side of the martial arts arena with a sneer on his face, as if he had seen the scene where Duan Lingtian was killed by Feng Fan.
"Duan Lingtian, I hope you can survive. Your life belongs to me, Ye Man... If you die, I will also kill Feng Fan. I will prove to everyone that I, Ye Man, are better than you! I can kill The one who kills you is strong!"
Ye Man stood in the corner of the crowd, with a cold light in his eyes.
Although Duan Lingtian hasn't arrived yet, the obsession in his heart has already risen.
He fell into the devil's way in the first place because of Duan Lingtian. He wanted to surpass Duan Lingtian.
If Duan Lingtian dies, he will undoubtedly lose his goal... However, he has thought of a way out. If Duan Lingtian is killed, his obsession will no longer be Duan Lingtian, but 'Feng Fan'.
The outer sect elder 'Huang Cheng' stands among a group of outer sect elders.
Unlike the gloomy expressions of the other outer sect elders except Dong Chong, his face was full of smiles, as if he was proud of the spring breeze.
The bet of 360,000 yuan on Feng Fan seemed to him to be almost without any suspense.
Although the odds are low, they are still 1 in 30.
In one day, with capital and profit, you can earn more than 10,000 merit points.
Thinking of this, he was naturally happy.
"Senior Brother Duan Lingtian is here!"
Someone with sharp eyes immediately saw the purple figure walking from the small courtyard area towards the martial arts field, and at the same time exclaimed, attracting everyone's attention.
Immediately, most people in the martial arts arena looked at Duan Lingtian.
"Is he Duan Lingtian?"
Some of the inner disciples who came from the inner sect area to join in the fun couldn't help but look surprised.
None of them expected that this outer sect disciple who had just entered Yueyao Sect and was famous throughout the outer sect area, and even heard about it in the inner sect area, looked so young.
"Duan Lingtian!"
Zhou Qi stared at Duan Lingtian with a cold light in his eyes.
He never expected that the person he regarded as an ant half a year ago, and who was even too lazy to kill, would have such a terrifying talent and grow up to this point.
If he could turn back time and send him back half a year ago, he would definitely kill this inconspicuous boy at the time to avoid future troubles.
However, Zhou Qi's heart was filled with joy when he thought that after today, there would be no such person in the world.
"Zhou Qi?"
Although there were many people in the martial arts arena, Duan Lingtian still noticed Zhou Qi immediately and couldn't help but sneer in his heart, "Take a good look... Get ready to receive the 'gift' I give you."
He still vividly remembers the scene where Zhou Qi came to the Lord's Mansion of Qiushan City half a year ago.
The person who looked down on him at that time and regarded him as an ant is no longer far away from him now...give him another year, and he is confident that he will surpass him in all aspects!
Give him one year, which translates into three years on the second level of the Seven Treasures Exquisite Tower.
"Presumptuous! Damn it!"
Sensing Duan Lingtian's provocative gaze, Zhou Qi's expression changed, as if he had eaten a fly and felt disgusted.
Even though Duan Lingtian showed his talent as a demon, in Zhou Qi's eyes, he was just an ant as he was half a year ago.
And today, such an ant dared to look at him with such eyes?
For a moment, Zhou Qi felt furious.
"Junior Brother Fan... this Duan Lingtian, I hope you can kill him! The more brutal the killing, the better!"
Taking a deep breath, Zhou Qi looked at Feng Fan, who was standing on the open space in the middle of the martial arts arena, and said with a somewhat frustrated voice.
Hearing Zhou Qi's voice, Feng Fan nodded and opened his eyes at the same time.
At the same time, Duan Lingtian followed a path that a group of outer disciples gave way to and came to the middle area of the martial arts arena. He came to the opposite side of Feng Fan and stood facing Feng Fan.
"Duan Lingtian?"
Feng Fan raised his brows and asked lightly. His tone was condescending, as if a superior was looking down on a subordinate and asking in a questioning tone.
"Feng Fan?"
Duan Lingtian did not answer Feng Fan, but asked unhurriedly.
"You came so late, I thought you didn't dare to come."
Feng Fan frowned imperceptibly, and his words were full of sarcasm.
"Late?"
Duan Lingtian said calmly: "You only made an appointment for me to show off at the martial arts arena today, and you didn't seem to have set a specific time, right? Not to mention that I came near noon, even if I came at night, it wouldn't be considered a broken appointment."
"Your mouth is quite powerful... I just hope that once you start using your hands, your strength will be as powerful as your mouth."
Feng Fan sneered.
"I won't let you down."
Duan Lingtian's tone was as calm as before, and his face remained calm, as if Mount Tai had collapsed in front of him without changing his expression.
"I really don't know where you got the confidence to dare to accept the 'life and death battle post' sent by me, Feng Fan... Today, you are lucky to die in the hands of me, Feng Fan."
Feng Fan said calmly: "After you die, on the road to hell, remember well... the person who killed you will be the 'powerful man in the holy realm' in the future! Every time you think of this, you can probably comfort yourself. Die in the holy realm in the future. In the hands of a strong man, there is no shame.”
"A future Saint Realm powerhouse? That will only happen if you are determined to break through to the 'Holy Realm'!"
Duan Lingtian responded unhurriedly and showed no mercy in his words.
Now that it has been confirmed that Feng Fan is a member of Liu Huan's lineage and is here to kill him, he naturally does not need to be polite to him... Even if he is polite, will the other party stop thinking of killing him?
His tongue shines like a lotus flower, his lips are sharp and sharp.
After a verbal argument, Duan Lingtian had the upper hand.
"No matter how much nonsense you say, it won't change the fact that you will die today."
As if he knew that if he continued to speak, he would not get any benefits. Feng Fan had no intention of saying anything more. As soon as he finished speaking, wisps of golden light rose up all over his body.
The whole person seemed to be covered with a layer of golden clothing.
"This is……"
Seeing this scene, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but be startled.
Why does this look so similar to the 'Silver Cloth Shirt' he is practicing now and the 'Copper Cloth Shirt' he was practicing before?
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