Just when Duanmufei gave a wry smile and walked under the high platform, countless monks were inexplicably surprised.
Just when Situ Tianxing was angry at Tianlong Holy Land for unreasonably breaking the rules of the competition.
Two people walked toward Duanmu Fei on the high platform. The old man with fluttering green clothes and gray hair was followed by a man who was less than thirty and dressed in white as snow. The man looked at Fei Wenfei and said, "Junior brother, go down and I will take care of this matter."
Like Li Xiuyuan on the high platform, he looks a little thin and looks like an old man who is not much different from the mortals in the world.
Situ Tianxing walked up to the high platform and said quietly to Situ Tianxing on the viewing platform: "I will handle this matter. I am Duanmu Tianfeng, the elder of Tianlong Holy Land."
There was dead silence up and down the high platform.
No one made any sound, whether it was the young ladies on the viewing platform or the hundreds of monks and people watching the excitement below the platform.
Only Duanmu Qingyun, who was shivering, let out a shrill roar: "Brother, this is impossible!"
The monks under the high platform were shocked and speechless.
In everyone's opinion, the young man had no chance of winning today's duel.
Especially after the pressure of Duanmu Qingyun in the middle stage of refining the void was released.
In the eyes of everyone, the young man is just a young man without spiritual veins. Compared with the geniuses of the Holy Land, one is in heaven and the other is on earth.
Man cannot defeat Heaven. How can a young man defeat the genius?
No one expected that this duel would end so hastily and cruelly. The genius of the Holy Land just slashed out two swords and fell on the high platform!
Even though the genius of the Holy Land used the thunderbolt that was despised by everyone in the world, it still failed.
Could this be the legendary physical body training technique in Xuanwu Continent?
Is it possible that a fourteen-year-old boy can cultivate the physical power to a level comparable to the Void Refining Realm?
Countless monks on the high platform were shocked.
As for the urchins and idlers lying on the trees watching the excitement, they simply couldn't understand this life-and-death competition. In their eyes, there was only winning and losing, not right or wrong.
The reason why there was deathly silence on and off the high platform was because the duel ended too quickly and people had no time to scream or even cheer.
Even if the young man is from Loulan, it makes no difference to them.
By the same token, no one who came to see the fun today knew the owner of the apricot garden.
They just wanted to watch a show, because there had not been a battle like this in Loulan for decades.
However, one of the Holy Land's geniuses had his arm cut off and he ended up with a miserable end. In addition, the Holy Land elder suddenly appeared, causing a collective silence on the high platform.
"How could you possibly hide?"
Duanmu Qingyun looked at the senior brothers and elders who were walking up to the high platform in a daze, and tightly covered the wound on his right arm with his left hand.
When he woke up, he had a look of fear mixed with unwillingness.
Duanmu Jue, who was wearing a white shirt, stepped forward and stretched out his hand to stop the acupuncture point on his right arm, then took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth.
He said quietly: "Listen to the arrangements of the seventh elder."
Situ Tianxing on the viewing platform was not intimidated by the elders from the Holy Land.
Instead, he looked at him and said coldly: "This matter was caused by your disciples in the Holy Land, and the duel between the two was recognized by Heaven."
There was a burst of angry voices under the high platform: "Is Tianlong Holy Land going to go against heaven?"
"It's so shameless. Even if you can't beat him, you still have to use a hidden weapon!"
The corner of Duanmu Tianfeng's mouth moved, he looked at Duanmu Qingyun and asked: "You issued the challenge? Who gave Hong Tianlei to you?"
Hearing this, Duanmu Qingyun couldn't help lowering his head and scanning the crowd...
However, what disappointed him was that the master and servant of the Wang family who had been standing behind the crowd had already disappeared.
I couldn't help but feel angry, and shouted sternly: "I am not willing to give in! I want to fight again!"
Duanmu Tianfeng shook his head, knowing that his disciple was being taken advantage of.
Although he was also very angry, he just wanted to resolve the matter at hand first. After all, the comparison between the two attracted the witness of Heavenly Dao in Xuanwu Continent.
Even he didn't dare to go against the will of heaven.
Looking at Situ Tianxing on the viewing platform, Duanmu Tianfeng said coldly: "The matter is now over and he has been punished. How about letting it go?"
"Boom!" A thunderous sound struck everyone's heads. This was the wrath of God and a warning to the elders of the Holy Land.
"God doesn't agree with this, is this going against heaven?" A monk shouted from under the high platform.
Situ Tianxing was also frightened. It was so evil today. Thunder kept falling from the sky, and even God had a determined attitude.
For a moment, he didn't know what to do. Zhong Renhao looked at Li Xiuyuan on the high platform and asked, "Do you want to continue teaching?"
From the time Duanmu Fei flew up to the high platform, then walked down the high platform, to the elders in the Holy Land and then went up to the high platform, Li Xiuyuan remained silent.
Until this moment, he looked at the three people from Tianlong Holy Land and smiled lightly.
Said: "This duel is not what I wanted. It was you, the disciples of Tianlong Holy Land, who blocked my door... I ask myself that I have never had any grudges with you. Why do you want to put me to death?"
"You said before that you want every plant and tree in my apricot orchard to be yours. Okay, the apricot orchard is right there. Go and try to see if you can break in!"
After saying that, he pointed at his sleeves and walked down to the high platform without looking back!
With a bang, there was another thunder above everyone's heads.
Li Xiuyuan was right. Duanmu Qingyun not only wanted the young man's life, but also wanted to seize other people's property. Everyone on the high platform clearly remembered this sentence.
"It's so shameless. You only want to kill people to kill people, but you also want to take away people's property!"
"Are the disciples of the Holy Land great?"
Even if the elders of Tianlong Holy Land came in person, they could not silence the thousands of people under the high platform.
Looking at the young man walking down the high platform step by step, Duanmu Qingyun shouted: "You can insult me, but you are not allowed to insult Tianlong Holy Land. All of our people are not dead yet!"
Boom boom boom! Like three thunderclaps, Duanmu Qingyun ignited everyone's anger again.
Even Duanmu Tianfeng had to sigh, looked at him and said, "Shut up!"
Li Xiuyuan, who was halfway there, turned to look at the three people at Tianlong Holy Land.
He asked coldly: "What do you want? Is it possible that Tianlong Holy Land has taken a liking to Loulan City?"
He didn't care that the elders of the Holy Land were stronger than him, because he was a disciple of the old Taoist priest. He could be defeated in battle, but he could not lose his reason and momentum.
Duanmu Qingyun was startled when he heard the words. It was no longer his turn to intervene in this matter. Not to mention that his arm was not broken. Just one sentence from the young man dragged the two holy places into it.
Looking at Duanmu Tianfeng in front of him blankly, Duanmu Qingyun lowered his head, not daring to say anything anymore.
Duanmu Tianfeng sighed and said coldly: "I am the elder of Tianlong Holy Land. Is it possible that you can still represent Tianyun Holy Land?"
Duanmu Tianfeng, whose voice was as cold as ice, didn't take the young man in front of him seriously at all.
In his opinion, even if Duanmu Qingyun is willful and makes mistakes, it doesn't matter, that is the private matter of Tianlong Holy Land.
How could the dispute between the two holy places be provoked by a casual cultivator without a spirit?
Nalan Ruoyu, who was behind the crowd, was instantly excited. She rushed out of the crowd as she spoke. This was a challenge to her as a master!
When it comes to fighting, she has never been afraid of anyone in Xuanwu Continent!
Meng Shentong stretched out her sleeve and said softly: "Let him handle it before we take action."
Even when Changdi appeared in Tianlong Holy Land, Meng Shentong still disdained to reveal his true appearance. He believed that he and his disciples could handle everything in front of them.
However, he never expected that Tianlong Holy Land's words would force both sides into a desperate situation again.
Without waiting for Li Xiuyuan to answer, Duanmu Jue, as a senior brother, looked at Li Xiuyuan and said coldly: "The Tianlong Holy Land cannot be insulted, and you will pay the price you deserve!"
There was a bang, like a thunder on Li Xiuyuan's head!
The anger that was about to be extinguished was ignited again, and an evil fire shot straight above the head!
Turning around, Li Xiuyuan walked towards the high platform step by step. With every step he took, the evil aura on his body became stronger!
Every time you take a step, a footprint appears on the bluestone on the ground!
Looking into Meng Shentong's eyes, he sighed silently and murmured to himself: "He Ruo?"
Nalan Ruoyu watched his disciple go up to the high platform again, with the flames of war igniting all over his body, and said coldly: "If you want to fight, then fight!"
Li Xiuyuan, who walked up to the high platform, looked at Situ Tianxing on the viewing platform and said coldly: "God's will is like iron, let's fight! Let's fight again!"
After saying that, he took out his Samsara Sword again, wearing a black shirt and automatically whirring on the high platform like a battle flag, sending out a biting chill!
As the evil spirit rose again from the divine sea, Li Xiuyuan's pair of night-like black pupils gradually lost their clarity and became darker than the night!
Looking at Duanmu Jue in front of him, he said: "I'm just a casual cultivator, so what? God's will has been decided, let's fight!"
Duanmu Qingyun looked at the terrifying young man in front of him and shouted sternly: "Senior brother, kill him and wash away the humiliation of Tianlong Holy Land. Don't let him go!"
Duanmu Tianfeng pretended to look at the young man in front of him coldly, and said coldly: "You come to deal with him. After saying that, he took Duanmu Qingyun and walked under the high platform."
Duanmu Qingyun, who was following Duanmu Tianfeng down, looked at Li Xiuyuan and said bitterly: "You dare to insult the Holy Land, you are already a dead person!"
Li Xiuyuan replied coldly: "You are already dead! Before you die, I will drag you to the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land to be buried with you!"
"Don't forget, it was you who blocked me outside my door for a whole spring. The people of Loulan all know your shameless behavior. You are the one who caused everything today!"
Duanmu Qingyun's body was trembling slightly, covered in blood mixed with dust, and he could no longer speak as he followed Duanmu Tianfeng.
Because Duanmu Tianfeng gave him a cold look, his meaning was clear, don't be embarrassed anymore.
Duanmu Jue, with a cold expression on his face, looked at the young man in front of him who seemed to be a different person, and said coldly: "I will continue the unfinished battle with you!"
Situ Tianfeng, who was on the viewing platform, had already seen Meng Shentong behind the crowd, and now that he had a backer, he suddenly felt a lot stronger.
Looking at Duanmu Jue on the high platform, he angrily said: "The Heavenly Dragon Holy Land is still shameless. You, a monk in the Fusion Realm, challenge a young man who has no spiritual pulse... Are you going to bully the small with your big one?"
With a bang, everyone below the high platform exclaimed. It turned out that the young man on the high platform turned out to be at the Fusion Realm.
Whether in the Four Holy Lands or in Loulan City, he is a great practitioner among the monks.
Unexpectedly, Tianlong Holy Land actually wanted to be shameless and wanted to use the Fusion Realm to bully a casual cultivator in Loulan City.
On the Meishan Mountain, the old monk looked at Yun Tianhong and said with a smile: "Look, that guy doesn't even look down on the elders of the Mahayana realm and the great monks of the Fusion realm."
Yun Tianhong looked into the void and said coldly: "No wonder the four holy places can't produce saints. With their ability to bully the weak, hum!"
The old monk sighed and said, "He helped Bu Li, do you want me to help?"
Yun Tianhong shook his head gently and sneered: "Why are you so anxious? The show has just begun, I haven't seen enough yet!"
"That young man is already on the verge of going berserk. I'm afraid he will become obsessed with it!" the old monk murmured softly.
"So what? Didn't you say that if you want to become a Buddha, you must first become a demon?" Yun Tianhong said in a cold voice: "I want to see him become a demon!"
Li Xiuyuan's eyes on the high platform had turned into the boundless night.
Pointing his sword at Duanmu Jue, he said coldly: "Let me see your sword!"
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