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Chapter 464

"I, I am willing to hand over my ancient patterns." In the end, Yunzhe, one of the top geniuses from the ten countries, stood up and expressed his willingness to hand over all his ancient patterns.

Just to save your life.

This scene made other top genius disciples look at Yunzhe in front of them in astonishment.

Handing over these ancient patterns means that Yunzhe bows his head, and with Yunzhe bowing his head, other people will inevitably bow their heads too.

"After all, there are some people with brains who really think that they can fight with me and then be killed one by one. Can they be considered heroes?" Wang Tianding sneered, with a look of anticipation on his face. He can be regarded as these natives.

If you order too much, you are just a bunch of rabble.

At this moment, Qi An's face turned gloomy. If he himself was not injured, if three or five people joined forces, not to mention how hard they could defeat Wang Tianding in front of them, but at least with a little resistance, they could still do it easily. After all, he was three thousand levels away.

, just a little short of that.

But now, he was defeated by Lin Changan not long ago, and his combat power was greatly reduced. He was allowed to take the lead and resist the bombardment from Wang Tianding. He asked himself that he no longer had that combat power.

Qi An did not speak, which made the other disciples beat gongs and drums in their hearts. They became extremely unsure. Whether they could take action or not all depended on Qi An in front of him. If he said he could fight, all the disciples here would

They will rush up in a swarm.

But now Qi An doesn't dare to take action, let alone the other geniuses nearby?

Lin Changan, on the other hand, just stood aside, watching all this coldly.

The genius disciples of the Ten Nations here are all close to Lin Changan. Whether he wants to help or not depends entirely on Lin Changan's own mood. Obviously, Lin Changan is not in that mood at all.

"I, I am also willing to hand over my ancient patterns." Immediately, another top talent from the Ten Kingdoms spoke up. It was Bingxuan. He couldn't bear the pressure. The person in front of him, even if he was the top talent from the Ten Kingdoms, he couldn't bear it.

If you dare to kill, there is no need to act like a hero in front of him.

The disciples of the six sects do not need to give them any face at all.

Bingxuan, Yunzhe, and the other disciples all shook their heads slightly, helplessly walked towards Wang Tianding in front of them, and handed over their own ancient patterns.

The ancient patterns on Wang Tianding's body are skyrocketing crazily, from zero to a total of 390,000!

This is a huge sum of money. Looking at the entire Ten Nations Genius Conference, the records may not have reached as many as 390,000 ancient patterns.

Nowadays, Qi An, Cang Hen, and Chi Jiu, these three people value face the most, so they have not wavered. However, Wang Tianding does not care at all. Now he is posing in front of him, waiting for him to take action directly and destroy them.

That’s it.

However, when his eyes fell on a young man on the other side, he frowned.

"You, speed, hand over the ancient patterns!"

He raised his eyebrows at Lin Changan who was beside him. Only at this scene did the other disciples suddenly realize that Lin Changan was also here. This made some disciples gloat about their misfortune. Originally, they suffered a disaster and felt unbalanced. Now even if they can defeat

Qi An's Lin Chang'an also wanted to hand over the ancient pattern, and he felt much more comfortable.

As for Lin Changan and Wang Tianding going to war?

Hehe, he is a disciple of the Sixth Sect. He can be said to be invincible at the same level, let alone someone who has a higher level of cultivation?

"I advise you to take back what you just said, and then obediently hand over all the ancient patterns. After all, I don't want to kill you yet." Lin Changan spoke lightly, his words full of domineering and coldness.

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This sentence also made Wang Tianding's eyes burst out with layers of cold light and murderous intent, passing over Lin Changan in front of him, becoming more and more threatening.

"He actually yelled at the disciples of the Six Sects? Although Lin Changan was able to defeat Qi An, the combat power of the disciples of the Six Sects was several times stronger than Qi An. Isn't he seeking death by yelling like this?" A disciple said.

He said, with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

Who is it that is bad to clamor? You are so bold, clamoring against the disciples of the six sects?

"Perhaps he thinks that the disciples of the Six Sects are about the same level as Qi An. Humph, he is being tough now. When he is defeated and defeated later, he will know how miserable he is." Many disciples gloated about his misfortune.

When a poor person loses all his net worth, they are very happy to see a rich man lose all his net worth. Well, of course, it would be even happier if the rich man was also killed.

This is what the many talented disciples from the Ten Nations really think in their hearts.

"This may be an opportunity." Cang Hen's eyes flashed with a hint of fiery color. He wanted to see the six disciples in front of him. Wang Tianding killed Lin Changan, which also solved the shadow in his heart.

"Are you yelling at me?" Wang Tianding's expression suddenly became a little serious, and he said in a cold voice, his hand had already touched his long sword, ready to unsheath it and kill at any time.

An indigenous ant is too courageous.

"It's not a clamor, it's a message. Now, you can either send us all the ancient patterns, or I'll kill you. It's your choice." Lin Changan lowered his head, stretched out the index finger of his right hand, and calculated on the palm of his left hand.

, he was calculating certain years and wanted to deduce something about the restricted area.

Well, yes, he didn't even look at Wang Tianding.

"Isn't this so courageous that you don't even look at the disciples of the six sects?" the genius in the Ten Kingdoms region said in surprise.

"Hey, aren't you being tough now? When you get beaten down later, you will know that the sky is too high." The other disciples sneered repeatedly, thinking that Lin Changan would be dealt with in a short time and be attacked.

"Boom!"

Wang Tianding took action in an instant. The long sword behind him pierced the void, and in an instant it sank into the top of the sky. The cold sword energy rose up and swept across an area of ​​more than ten feet in radius. It was extremely terrifying.

Even an existence with half a step of three thousand layers of inscriptions might tremble in fear when faced with this terrifying sword energy.

This scene made the smile on Cang Hen's face become even more intense.

"Your Majesty the Holy Son, this person is extremely arrogant and domineering within the scope of the Ten Kingdoms. If the Holy Son is willing to get rid of this son, I, Cang Hen, am willing to take out all the ancient patterns and dedicate them to the Holy Son!" Originally!

Cang Hen, who was unwilling to hand over the ancient pattern, suddenly spoke, with a sinister smile on his lips, and glanced at Lin Changan.

These words made Wang Tianding feel murderous in his heart.

However, Lin Chang'an stood on the same spot from beginning to end, glancing at Wang Tianding coldly with a calm look on his face, not taking him seriously at all.

"There are four thousand five hundred layers of inscriptions in just half a step. Tsk, I'll kill you like the back of my hand." Lin Changan said with a faint smile.

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