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【Chapter 175】 The rise of fame

Ling Luofeng was killed, and the life-and-death duel was coming to an end.

The four disciples of Lingyun Sect, Ling Luofeng, Li Yanfei, and Cai Jingnan, were all cut into pieces by sword blades. Only Yan Guanxi was left alive for the time being.

But he was also seriously injured and dying.

In this life-and-death duel, Xuantian faced four disciples of the Lingyun Sect with one against four. One of them was a core disciple, another was the first disciple of the inner sect, and the remaining two were also warriors at the third level of the Xiantian realm.

Among the inner disciples, he ranks at the forefront.

Everyone in the Lingyun Sect began to feel confident. No matter what, they would never have imagined that this life and death duel would turn out like this.

Devastating, only this idiom can describe the battle just now.

Xuantian's sword is heavy, fast, and extremely sharp. It is also assisted by the sword's will. It has almost no weaknesses. His opponent who is weaker than his opponent is basically defeated.

Every warrior in the Lingyun Sect had a gloomy face and was extremely depressed.

This life-and-death battle is being watched by people from the four major sects. Soon, the battle will spread throughout Shen Dao Sect, Tianjian Sect, Ba Fist Sect, not to mention Lingyun Sect, which is where the battle took place.

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If word of this battle spreads, Lingyun Sect is bound to become the target of ridicule from the other three sects.

Even, it won't be long before the news will be passed from the four major sects to the entire Shenjian Dynasty. Huang Tian, ​​a disciple of the Tianjian Sect, defeated the four disciples of the Lingyun Sect, which will make the Tianjian Sect famous.

Shocked, and Lingyun Sect became a joke.

"Ha ha ha ha……!"

Ling Yichen laughed loudly. Compared with the depression of everyone in the Lingyun Sect, he was completely opposite. He was in a very comfortable mood and said: "Chi Dongting, you are not as good as me, the younger disciples of the Lingyun Sect, let alone the younger generations of my Tianjian Sect.

Disciples, one against four, your core disciple of Lingyun Sect, the number one disciple of the inner sect, has this little strength? Haha...!"

Xuantian killed Ling Luofeng, turned around and walked step by step towards Yan Guanxi, who was lying in the center of the ring due to serious injuries.

Ling Luofeng's blood was stained on the 'Zhongyue Sword'.

The 'Zhongyue Sword' hung low and pointed diagonally at the ground. The blood on the smooth sword body could not stick to it and gathered together to form a string of blood beads, which slid to the tip of the sword and then fell to the ground in drops.

There was no hidden murderous intent in Xuantian's eyes, as he looked at Yan Guanxi, who was lying on the ground, unable to fight back.

Yan Guanxi watched Xuantian approaching, his eyes full of fear.

The life and death duel has reached this point, and the sect can no longer intervene. Yan Guanxi's life is held in Xuantian's palm.

"Don't kill me...Huang Tian, ​​don't kill me...!" Yan Guanxi's voice was weak and it was difficult to speak, but he used all his strength to beg Xuantian for mercy.

Xuan Tian walked up to Yan Guanxi and pointed at him with the shining light of the 'Zhongyue Sword', saying: "Can you give me a reason not to kill you?"

Yan Guanxi's eyes flashed with hope, and he said: "Your three junior brothers and sisters, we did not kill them. I know their whereabouts. Don't do anything to me. I will tell you their whereabouts."

Xuan Tian said: "Okay, as long as you tell me, I won't do anything to you."

Yan Guanxi said: "They were captured by three men in black. Those three men in black wore black cloaks on their heads and their whole bodies were shrouded in darkness. They captured the three of them alive. I saw it with my own eyes.

What you see.”

The man in black again?

In Xuantian's mind, the costumes of Deng Wanchuan and others flashed across his mind. Although the warriors of the Deng family were also men in black, their faces were covered with black scarves, but they were not wearing black cloaks. Is it possible that there are still unknown forces?

Could it be...Xuan Tian had a bad premonition in his heart.

Xuan Tian said: "Where did they go?"

Yan Guanxi shook his head and said: "I don't know, the Yinfeng Mountains and the vast fields are vast. We don't dare to follow those men in black. How do we know where they have gone?"

Xuantian's voice turned cold and he said: "My junior brothers and sisters fell into your hands, have you ever harmed them?"

Yan Guanxi immediately shook his head like a wavy drum and said: "No, absolutely not. The four major sects are connected with each other and meet in the wild. How can we hurt them?"

Xuan Tian snorted and his voice became even colder: "You are still so shameless and telling lies with your eyes open. Do you think I will believe you?"

In the voice, murderous intent suddenly emerged.

Yan Guanxi's voice trembled and he said: "We didn't hurt their lives, we just punished them a little. Really, really really...!"

"A small punishment?" Xuantian's voice was like the sound of death coming from hell: "Then you go with your senior brothers!"

Yan Guanxi's face instantly turned to panic, and he said in shock: "Didn't you say you won't move against me...!"

Before Yan Guanxi could finish his words, Xuantian stepped down on his chest, and the huge force instantly killed his last vestige of life.

Xuantian put the 'Zhongyue Sword' in its sheath and looked at Yan Guanxi's body: "I didn't say I wouldn't touch you!"

After saying that, he walked towards the direction of Ling Yichen and said: "Master Ling, I have won. Junior Brother Feng and the others may still be alive, or they may end up worse than dead, but to find them, I don't know where to start.

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Ling Yichen said: "It's good if you win. Everyone has his own destiny. Their life and death depend entirely on their fate. You have avenged them, so there is no need to blame yourself."

"Yes, Master Ling!" Xuan Tian nodded. Although he said this, he always felt regretful in his heart. He vaguely guessed the identity of the man in black who captured Feng Buzhi and the others, but he could not be sure.

Zhang Yidao chuckled and said: "Ling Yichen, your Tianjian Sect has indeed produced a monster-level genius. He is only at the third level of the innate realm and has such combat power. Even Jin Lie from our sect is at the third level of the innate realm.

At that time, it was slightly inferior. It seems that your Tianjian Sect has great hope to become a strong sixth-grade sect again in twenty or thirty years."

Tie Kuntu also cupped his fists and said: "It is really enviable for the younger generation of disciples to be like this. If our sect can produce a disciple with such evil qualifications, why not worry about becoming a true sixth-grade sect, hey..."

His words were full of envy.

Ling Yichen said: "Tie Kuntu, Meng Shichong of your Baquan sect, your cultivation talent is not inferior to yours, but your achievements will be higher than yours in the future. He has stepped into the third level of the Earth Realm, and his body is inseparable from ten. The Baquan sect has become an authentic sixth grade."

The sect is just around the corner."

Tie Kuntu shook his head and sighed: "Compared with Jin Lie and Huang Tian, ​​hey... we are far, far behind."

Ling Yichen, Zhang Yidao, and Tie Kuntu, three strong men of the earth level, chatted politely, complimented each other in words, and hugged each other. After this defeat, the Lingyun Sect was left in the cold.

The warriors of the Lingyun Sect all hated Xuan Tian with itch, but they were so unhappy that they had no choice but to endure it and hold it in their hearts at this moment.

"Chi Dongting, the life-and-death duel is over. The conflict between Lingyun Sect and Tianjian Sect has been resolved. It's time for me, the witness, to go back and say goodbye!"

The three of them talked for a while and said goodbye to each other. Zhang Yidao said goodbye to Lingyun Zong again.

"I won't give it away!" Chi Dongting's face was dark, and the unhappiness in his heart was all over his face.

"Chi Dongting, I'm leaving too." Tie Kuntu followed Zhang Yidao and was the second to leave.

Ling Yichen looked at Chi Dongting with a smile on his face and said: "Chi Dongting, the Lingyun Sect must keep the lesson learned this time in mind. Next time if there is someone from the Lingyun Sect, they will attack my Tianjian Sect disciples."

It will be as simple as this time. When I get angry, I will destroy my family. Farewell!"

After saying this, Ling Yichen took Xuan Tian into the sky and flew away.

Only people from the Lingyun Sect were left in the square, and there was a dead silence. Everyone had a gloomy face. Just now, the Lingyun Sect was slapped in the face by Xuantian, making loud noises, and the slap in the face was still going on. Waiting for news

Word spread that Lingyun Sect would become the laughing stock of the entire Divine Sword Dynasty.

Along the way, Ling Yichen was in a good mood and admired Xuantian very much. He tried to fight, but it was in vain.

He stepped on Lingyun Sect.

More than an hour later, the two returned to Tianjian Sect. It was already evening.

The news that Ling Yichen joined the Lingyun Sect has already spread throughout the Tianjian Sect.

Both the elders and the disciples knew that Ling Yichen, the powerful sect leader of the Tianjian Sect, had taken Xuantian with him to join the Lingyun Sect.

The secret fight between Lingyun Sect and Tianjian Sect has been fierce for a long time. Both the elders and disciples of Lingyun Sect and Tianjian Sect have already had grudges. This time Ling Yichen personally took action, and everyone was waiting for the news of Ling Yichen's return.

In their opinion, if Ling Yichen takes action and captures everything, the Lingyun Sect will definitely suffer a big loss and teach them a painful lesson.

Ling Yichen and Xuantian returned to Tianjian Sect and directly entered the main hall of Tianjian Sect.

The leader of the Tianjian Sect and many inner sect elders are waiting in the main hall. Ling Yichen joins the Lingyun Sect. This is a major event that the Tianjian Sect has not had in many years.

There are still many core disciples in the main hall.

Disciples who are under 30 years old and have cultivated to the fourth level of Xiantian Realm or above are core disciples.

The core disciples are all the true elites among the younger generations of the sect. In the future, they will most likely break through to the late stage of the Xiantian Realm and become elders of the inner sect. Some have even entered the late stage of the Xiantian Realm, such as Bai Yuchan, who is at the eighth level of the Xiantian Realm.

His cultivation level is higher than that of many inner sect elders, and his strength is stronger.

Bai Yuchan was also in the main hall at this moment, located behind the great elder Bai Jianxue. He looked at Xuan Tian and smiled slightly.

As soon as Ling Yichen entered the main hall, Tianjian Sect leader Ling Xiaotian, Great Elder Bai Jianxue, and all the inner sect elders immediately stood up and said in unison with the core disciples: "Welcome the Supreme Elder to return to the sect."

Ling Yichen waved his hand and said, "No need to be polite."

Xuantian stopped in the main hall, and Ling Yichen walked directly to the sect leader Ling Xiaotian. Ling Xiaotian retreated to the side, and Ling Yichen sat down on the sect leader's seat.

Ling Xiaotian cupped his fists and said, "Father, what is the result of this trip?"

In the main hall, everyone's ears pricked up, and their eyes completely ignored Xuan Tian who had returned with him. They all gathered on Ling Yichen and listened attentively.


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