Every step Ling Wushang takes gives people an invisible sense of oppression, which makes people tremble and frighten. But his face is so calm, so calm that no emotion can be seen on him. However, after all,
Xuanshan knew that the more Ling Wushang looked like this, the more furious he became.
Ling Wushang slowly walked up to Zhu Tianzhi, looked at him coldly, and whispered two words: "Draw the sword."
"Junior brother Ling, what are you doing?" Zhu Tianzhi frowned, trying to scold Ling Wushang with his senior brother's momentum, "Is this your attitude towards senior brother?"
"Draw the sword." Ling Wushang repeated these two words coldly.
"Ling Wushang, I know your sister is in a bad mood after being framed. But this is not a reason for you to act recklessly. Now that the matter has not calmed down, what are you trying to do by openly provoking me?" Zhu Tianzhi faced Ling Wushang's cold expression.
With a look in his eyes, a fear that even surprised him arose in his heart. Then he shook his head gently and shook this feeling out of his mind. What was he afraid of? In terms of cultivation, he would not lose to Ling Wushang.
.If a fight really breaks out, who is afraid of whom?
"For the last time, draw your sword." Ling Wushang narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes becoming colder and more dangerous, "Or do you want to take my sword with your bare hands?"
Zhu Tianzhi's expression finally changed. He understood that Ling Wushang was not joking. He was really going to fight him here! How could Ling Wushang be so arrogant? Almost all the Liuyun Sect's disciples were here, and so were the elders.
There, the sect leader was also there. But Ling Wushang regarded these as nothing and made such a request with a nonchalant expression.
Zhu Tianzhi raised his head and looked at Bi Xuanshan not far away, trying to see something, but Bi Xuanshan said nothing and lowered his head, not knowing what he was doing.
"Guardian Ling, what's wrong with you? If we want to discuss matters, now is not the time." An elder spoke up to break the deadlock.
Ling Wushang didn't look at the elder, but said calmly: "Zhu Tianzhi, don't you always think you are stronger than me? Come on, take my sword, and I will withdraw from the battle for the next sect leader."
These words exploded like water meeting lime. Everyone looked at Ling Wushang in shock. He actually said these words?
The expressions of several elders changed even more. These words are not crazy. They just took one sword and quit the competition for the position of the sect leader!
"Protector Ling, you..." Elder He was a little anxious. He was very optimistic about Ling Wushang now. Now that Ling Wushang said such arrogant words, he just wanted the other party to take one of his swords. Zhu
Tianzhi's qualifications are obvious to everyone. His cultivation level is also at the Tianyuan realm, and it is already in the late stage! With such a strong strength, there will definitely be no problem in receiving Ling Wushang's sword. Ling Wushang is one of the sect leaders.
It's so easy to give up.
Not only Elder He thinks so, but others also think so. Including Zhu Tianzhi himself!
Yan Rusong in the crowd was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. How could Master Uncle Ling say such words so easily? In their hearts, Ling Wushang was the only one who deserved to be the next sect leader.
Some of the disciples who supported Zhu Tianzhi were a little angry after hearing Ling Wushang's words. Isn't he looking down on others? He was so arrogant! With just one sword strike, he withdrew from the competition for the position of the sect leader. Who did he think he was? He said
It's like a charity! In a real match, it's not necessarily who will lose.