The onlookers, letting their robes flutter, stared intently at the field.
In the field, as the ripples rolling in the air spread, calm gradually returned.
Under the gaze of everyone, Duan Lingtian, who was dressed in purple, shook his arms and took two steps back before stopping, his face slightly rosy.
On the other hand, Feng Fan's heavy sword trembled and he suddenly retracted it. His face turned green and white, but his feet did not move at all.
Of course, not many people noticed the difference in their faces.
More people only notice their movements.
"Senior Brother Feng Fan is slightly better!"
"Hmph! You dare to take the epee in the hands of Senior Brother Feng Fan without using a sacred weapon. You really don't know how to live or die."
"Their fight will be a decisive battle! My idol, Senior Brother Feng Fan, is stronger."
…
Many outer disciples looked at Feng Fan with burning eyes and started talking about it.
These outer disciples are all blind admirers of Feng Fan.
"Hey. Senior brother Duan Lingtian didn't use a sacred weapon, but he was only slightly inferior... Senior brother Feng Fan used a sacred weapon."
"Senior Brother Duan Lingtian is too strong, isn't he? He greeted Senior Brother Feng Fan's sword with his bare hands, but he was not even injured!"
"It seems that the outcome of today's battle may not necessarily be the death of Senior Brother Duan Lingtian."
…
Those who said these words were the neutral outer disciples, who were all shocked by Duan Lingtian's display of strength.
The faces of the group of outer sect elders and outer sect deacons present also became solemn.
"It is true that there is no real scholar despite his great reputation. This Duan Lingtian is indeed extraordinary."
A group of inner disciples who came from the inner sect to watch the excitement also showed shocked expressions on their faces.
Feng Fan, that's a strong person in the "Earth Ranking".
"How is that possible?!"
Seeing this scene, Zhou Qi also expressed shock and disbelief. He never expected that Duan Lingtian could take Feng Fan's sword with his bare hands.
Although the power of that sword is far less than that of its heyday, after all, it is the power increased by the use of a holy weapon!
"Tsk tsk... He is indeed a strong man in the "Earth Ranking". He would rather break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach than take one more step back."
In the field, Duan Lingtian, whose expression had returned to normal, looked directly at Feng Fan and clicked his tongue.
After Duan Lingtian's reminder, the eyes of everyone onlookers all fell on Feng Fan.
"Why does Senior Brother Feng Fan look so bad?"
"Is it true that as Duan Lingtian said, Senior Brother Feng Fan was able to withstand the power of his blow and was unwilling to take one more step back?"
There are many smart people.
"Wow!!"
Seeing Duan Lingtian criticize him in front of everyone, and then noticing the gazes of everyone around him, Feng Fan was filled with anger and blood, and couldn't help but spurt out a large mouthful of blood.
The ground was stained with blood, and his face gradually recovered.
Seeing this scene, the whole place fell silent.
At this time, they still couldn't tell that Feng Fan was at a disadvantage in the fight just now.
"Duan! Ling! Tian!"
When he looked at Duan Lingtian again, Feng Fan also gritted his teeth.
If he wanted to kill Duan Lingtian at first, it was because of Zhou Qi's instructions.
So, now, he himself wants to kill Duan Lingtian, the person who made him lose face in front of everyone.
The onlookers quickly reacted and looked at Duan Lingtian with a very different look.
"Although Feng Fan's sword was hasty, he used a sacred weapon after all... Even if he didn't use the sacred weapon to use all his strength, it was nothing more than that."
Dong Chong looked at Duan Lingtian with a complicated expression and murmured.
In other words, if you don't use the holy weapon and use all your strength... Feng Chong is no match for Duan Lingtian!
Not only Dong Chong saw this, but also a group of outer sect elders including 'Huang Cheng', especially Huang Cheng, whose face was a little ugly.
He originally thought that there was no doubt that Feng Fan would kill Duan Lingtian today.
But until the situation developed now, he realized that nothing was absolute.
His 360,000 merit points will probably be wasted!
The other outer sect elders breathed a sigh of relief, secretly glad that they did not place a bet yesterday.
Otherwise, I would definitely be on tenterhooks now.
As soon as they thought about this, they all looked at Huang Cheng. When they saw Huang Cheng's ugly face, they couldn't help but feel happy.
"Elder Huang Cheng, if Duan Lingtian wins today, your 360,000 merit points will be in vain... Tsk tsk, 360,000 merit points, if not your entire net worth, should be close to it, right?
?”
An outer elder looked at Huang Cheng with a smile and said with a click of his tongue.
"Three hundred and sixty thousand merit points... Even if you, Elder Huang Cheng, don't have more than ten or twenty years, you probably won't be able to collect them all, right?"
Another outer sect elder also joked.
"Don't add insult to injury! We don't know what the final outcome will be."
Huang Cheng sneered and said: "Do you really think that if Feng Fan can become a famous and powerful person at the peak of the transcendent realm on the "Earth Ranking", there will be no other means?"
Several outer sect elders naturally knew this. The reason why they ran against Huang Cheng was because of Huang Cheng's "little man's success" yesterday.
"It seems that Duan Lingtian didn't let us place bets yesterday because of his kindness."
One of the outer sect elders was thoughtful for a while, and then they all came to their senses.
"So, this little guy Duan Lingtian is pretty good."
When several other outer sect elders look at Duan Lingtian now, they also feel that Duan Lingtian is much more pleasing to the eye than before.
"Elder Huang Cheng, have you offended this Lingtian?"
An outer sect elder looked at Huang Cheng and asked with a strange expression.
"If I'm not wrong, you guys probably didn't use your magic to explore Duan Lingtian yesterday, right?"
Dong Chong rarely asked.
"Duan Lingtian is less than forty years old and is a martial arts cultivator in the Small Perfection Realm of Transcendence... Isn't this obvious? Why do we need to use mystical skills to detect it?"
"Exactly! Moreover, it is always a bit rude to rashly explore him with mystical skills... He may not be as good as us now, but with his talent, if he can grow up in the future, he will definitely be someone we all look up to. If it is not necessary,
I really don’t want to offend him.”
"that is."
…
Several elders unanimously stated that they did not use spiritual magic to detect Duan Lingtian.
"No wonder he found that when he looked at me yesterday, his eyes were full of vigilance and hostility... It turned out that it was because I used my spiritual skills to explore him a month ago."
Dong Chong smiled bitterly.
"Duan Lingtian!"
After hearing what Dong Chong and the others said, Huang Cheng gritted his teeth for a moment. If he still couldn't figure out what was going on, then he would have lived for so many years in vain.
It turned out that Duan Lingtian had no intention of giving him merit points at all.
But I want to trick him!
Moreover, so many outer sect elders only tricked him!
"If you want to trick me, you have to be able to defeat Feng Fan."
Huang Cheng's face was extremely gloomy. If Duan Lingtian really won, then he would really lose everything.
That was 360,000 merit points. Once lost, it would be a traumatic experience for him.
Now, Huang Cheng hopes Feng Fan wins more than anyone else.
"It seems that Senior Brother Duan Lingtian has the strength to compete with Senior Brother Feng Fan... No wonder he would make such a bet! I thought before that he knew that he would die today, so he wanted to give us money."
"Senior Brother Duan Lingtian is so insidious! I invested three thousand merit points on Senior Brother Feng Fan. If Senior Brother Feng Fan loses, my three thousand merit points will be in vain."
"Why should I be so greedy? For less than 100 merit points, I actually invested more than 2,000 merit points."
…
A group of outer disciples who had bet on Duan Lingtian were also filled with regret at this time.
A group of outer deacons, including Deng Wei, all looked very ugly.
The strength Duan Lingtian displayed was completely beyond their expectations, and it vaguely threatened the 'security' of the merit points they had bet on.
"Damn! How can this Duan Lingtian be so strong?"
Deng Wei's face was extremely ugly. He had bet almost all his merit points on Feng Fan. If Feng Fan lost, then he would really be left penniless.
The remaining few thousand merit points can't do anything.
He accumulated those hundreds of thousands of merit points for nearly twenty years!
"Duan Lingtian..."
Ye Man looked at Duan Lingtian in the field with complicated eyes. On the one hand, he didn't want Duan Lingtian to die. He wanted to kill Duan Lingtian with his own hands and break his obsession of becoming a demon.
Because only then can he be freed from all constraints and soar into the sky!
However, when he saw Duan Lingtian's display of strength, he could not help but feel a little wary and uneasy, "In order to overpower Duan Lingtian, I became a demon... After becoming a demon, do I really have a chance to defeat him?"
This was the first time such a thought came to Ye Man's mind since he fell into the devil's path and became a demon cultivator.
"Brother Feng Fan, come on!"
"Senior Brother Feng Fan will win!"
"Senior Brother Feng Fan, you are a strong person in the "Earth Ranking" and you are invincible!"
…
At some point, most of the outer disciples who were watching started shouting loudly.
Some outer disciples were even more jealous and wished they could transfer their power to Feng Fan.
The reason why they worked so hard was naturally because of the merit points they had bet on Feng Fan.
"Duan Lingtian, although I don't know whether it is because you are a holy beast or because you are a descendant of a holy beast that your body is stronger than ordinary people... However, if this is all you have, then you will definitely die today.
!”
Listening to the shouts around him, Feng Fan felt a little elated, and his whole body was full of strength. He raised his heavy sword in his hand and said to Duan Lingtian in a cold voice.
From what he said, it was obvious that Duan Lingtian's physical strength was different from ordinary people.
"Sometimes, it's better not to say too much. Otherwise, if you say something but can't do it, you will be the one who is embarrassed."
Duan Lingtian smiled lightly and said unhurriedly.
"I will give you a new consciousness in no time!"
Feng Fan sneered, his legs suddenly stared at the ground, and as a wave of air swept away from his feet, his whole body seemed to turn into a roc with spread wings, rushing towards Duan Lingtian.
Pengfei nine days!
The giant sword in his hand shook. In addition to being covered with a layer of true energy, there was also a mysterious and unpredictable power that rose up, causing the aura of the giant sword to completely change.
"It's the 'Sacred Pattern'!"
Many people's exclamations reached Duan Lingtian's ears at the right time.