Xiao Kuang did not deliberately lower his voice when he spoke just now.
When some people around heard this, they immediately turned their heads and cast slightly angry looks at Xiao Kuang.
"It's not interesting."
Xiao Kuang didn't bother to explain to these people at all, he just answered casually.
But these people became more and more curious.
They all knew that Xiao Kuang was the number one false holy son of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, and they felt that Xiao Kuang would not suddenly say such a sentence and make enemies with everyone.
"Could it be that this Ling Tian is your Holy Son of Heavenly Sword Holy Land?"
Someone had some suspicions and asked Xiao Kuang slightly suspiciously.
Before Xiao Kuang could answer, someone else questioned, "Although the Holy Son of Heavenly Sword Holy Land is extraordinary in strength, which one of Shangguan Yunche, Pengzhan and Ye Liuyun is not as powerful as the Holy Son of Holy Land? You, Heavenly Sword Holy Land, have the ability to compete with this
Of the three saints, I’m afraid the only one is the chief saint, Lu Yuan, right?”
Everyone knows the strength of Shangguan Yunche, Pengzhan and Ye Liuyun.
Among the geniuses under the age of twenty-five in the Eastern Wasteland, these three people are definitely considered to be the top ones.
However, some of the older geniuses are no longer as powerful as the three of them.
For example, Lu Yuan, the Chief Holy Son of Tianjiao Holy Land!
In terms of talent, Lu Yuan is indeed slightly inferior to the three, but his current strength is by no means worse than the three.
After all, he has been practicing for five or six years longer than the three of them, and he is now almost thirty years old.
It is certain that if Shangguan Yunche, Pengzhan and Ye Liuyun are given another two or three years, the three of them will be able to surpass Lu Yuan and others.
But not yet!
According to everyone's estimation, among the ten saint sons of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, there are only two or three people who can possibly compete with three people.
However, Ling Tian, who is standing on the Medicine King Stage now, is not one of these two or three people.
They speculated that Ling Tian was also under twenty-five years old and should be a rising star in the Heavenly Sword Holy Land.
"Ling Tian is not the holy son of my Heavenly Sword Holy Land, he is a member of the Emperor Holy Land."
Faced with the questioning, Xiao Kuang felt a little bored, or in order to silence these people, he simply revealed Ling Tian's identity.
"The Holy Land of the Holy Emperor?"
The people around were stunned when they heard the sound.
Immediately afterwards, the crowd burst into laughter, "Haha... Are you so confident in a person from the Holy Land of the Emperor?"
"Although Ling Tian is not the Holy Son of my Heavenly Sword Holy Land, he is the one who killed my Holy Son of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land. How can you imagine his strength?"
Xiao Kuang said lightly, looking at Ling Tian on the sixth Medicine King Platform, extremely calm.
"What?"
The expressions of everyone around him changed, and surprise appeared on their faces one after another.
Then, their shocked eyes couldn't help but look at the young man on the sixth Medicine King Platform.
Possessing the power of the Holy Son and having the power to kill the Holy Son are two completely different concepts.
Being able to become the Holy Son is already a symbol of strength.
If his strength was not one level higher than that of the Holy Son, he would never be able to kill him.
Although there is a gap in strength among all the saints in the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, the gap between the strongest and the weakest is not small.
But everyone was still surprised by Xiao Kuang's words. They never thought that Ling Tian could actually kill the Holy Son of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land. Even if the Holy Son was only the weakest, he was still powerful enough.
What’s even more shocking is that Ling Tian killed the Holy Son of Heavenly Sword Holy Land as a disciple of Emperor Holy Land, but nothing happened, and he even appeared in Yaowang City with Xiao Kuang...
At this moment, the sixth Medicine King Platform is on hand.
Shangguan Yunche, Pengzhan and Ye Liuyun were all waiting for Lingtian's answer.
Dan Yun has something to say, everyone will choose their opponent in this battle.
Both Shangguan Yunche and Pengzhan have to fight Lingtian, and Lingtian can only choose one of them.
Now Ling Tian did not express his position, and Shangguan Yun Che and Peng Zhan were not in a hurry to take action.
Because taking action easily will only attract opposition from another person.
"Brother Shangguan!"
Ling Tian suddenly turned his head to look at Shangguan Yun Che beside him, and slowly said to him, "Today is the battle of recruiting a son-in-law for Yifei. Do you think it is appropriate for you and me to fulfill our contract on this stage?"
"Um?"
Shangguan Yunche's eyes narrowed, and he undoubtedly understood the meaning behind Ling Tian's words.
The two of them met for a fight, originally to learn from each other.
Winning or losing is irrelevant.
But the place they are standing on now is Yaowang Terrace.
The battle here is related to Yao Yifei's battle to recruit a son-in-law.
As far as Ling Tian is concerned in this battle, there is no guarantee of victory but no defeat.
What would happen if Shangguan Yunche defeated Ling Tian?
Shangguan Yunche is not unaware of the relationship between Ling Tian and Yao Yifei.
"What a pity..."
Shangguan Yunche sighed softly, then turned his eyes to Ye Liuyun, "It seems that I can only help you deal with this shameless guy."
"Forehead……"
Ye Liuyun didn't understand what Shangguan Yunche meant.
I don’t quite understand why Shangguan Yunche changed his mind because of Ling Tian’s words.
But seeing what Shangguan Yunche wanted, he obviously decided to fight him.
To this, it doesn't matter who you fight.
Since Shangguan Yunche changed his mind and chose him, he naturally accepted it happily.
"Actually, I'm also quite interested in your Tianxuan Ancient Sword."
Ye Liuyun flapped the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile, accepting Shangguan Yun Che's challenge.
Then, he and Shangguan Yunche were very conscious and walked to the side of Yaowang Terrace at the same time.
Everyone in the audience of King Yao also understood the situation in front of them.
Next, Shangguan Yunche battles Ye Liuyun, and Ling Tian battles Pengzhan.
This result is obviously what Pengzhan hopes for most.
At this moment, his eyes were flashing with murderous intent, and his extremely cold eyes were staring at Ling Tian, "Ling Tian, I saw that the aura you just released is not weaker than the ninth level of the True Yuan Realm. This battle should be no better than my ability to suppress cultivators."
For that?"
"Do you think I need you to suppress your cultivation?"
Ling Tian raised his head and glanced at Peng Zhan, his eyes flashing with coldness.
"Oh!"
Pengzhan sneered, "Back in Huangji Mountain, didn't you just let me suppress my cultivation?"
"It seems you still remember what happened at Huangji Mountain."
Ling Tian heard the sound and laughed jokingly, "Then, you should remember how embarrassed you were at Huangji Mountain! I just don't know if you will still be so lucky today!"
"Hmph! Stop being so arrogant in front of me!"
Pengzhan's expression changed, and the murderous intent in his eyes instantly became even colder.
What happened at Huangji Mountain is a shame.
In that battle, he was indeed defeated by Ling Tian.
But the reason for this result is just because of Ling Tian's tricks.
He didn't think that the result was due to his lack of strength.
What's more, his strength is no longer what it used to be.
"I hope your strength is worthy of your arrogance, otherwise I will kill you even if this is Yaowangtai!"
Pengzhan said coldly, and the Jinpeng blood in his body was activated, and a pair of Jinpeng wings flowing with bright brilliance spread out behind him.
The power of the will of the wind in the third realm bloomed and turned into a terrifying vortex, sucking everything into it and making waves of terrifying sounds.