The airship stopped at the ruins of Youhuan Sect. Zhuo Wen took Emperor Ling, the ruthless old man and others off the airship.
The airships of the six major sects also stopped not far from Zhuo Wen in the next second. Ling Binbing, Chen Changsheng, Yang Zonghui and Fu Youze came down with more than a dozen senior officials.
"Little friend Zhuo, I hope you are a trustworthy person. After the grievance between you and Sect Master Ling is resolved, it is best to hand over the Starry Sky Marrow obediently." Chen Changsheng said with a smile.
Yang Zonghui and Fu Youze also looked at Zhuo Wen coldly.
In the eyes of the three of them, Zhuo Wen will definitely die in this duel. Although they said this to Zhuo Wen, they actually meant it to Ling Binbing.
If Zhuo Wen dies, his spiritual ring will definitely be obtained by Ling Bin's soldiers, so the three of them mainly guard against Ling Bin's soldiers fleeing with the treasure.
Zhuo Wen didn't answer at all. From the looks on Chen Changsheng's and three others' faces, he could tell that these three people didn't take him seriously at all. In other words, in their opinion, Zhuo Wen would definitely lose in this one-on-one challenge.
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The reason why Zhuo Wen proposed this duel this time was mainly to test how strong he is now and whether he has the strength to fight against the monks of Xutian Badeng.
Ling Binbing grinned, took one step, and jumped into the sky above Youhuan Sect, looking down at Zhuo Wen and saying: "You little bastard, why don't you come up here and die!"
"It's Ling Binbing, the ancestor of the Lingxiao Sect. It seems that the rumors are true. Zhuo Wen and this Ling Binbing are really planning to duel."
"Is this Zhuo Wen seeking his own death? His aura is only that of Xutian Wudeng, but he actually dares to challenge an ancestor-level powerhouse of Xutian Badeng?"
"Who knows? Maybe he is really looking for death. There is really no suspense in this battle. Zhuo Wen will definitely end in tragedy."
The buzz around him was like a frying pan. Many monks who came here specially switched their eyes between Zhuo Wen and Ling Binbing. Most of the monks felt that Zhuo Wen was looking for death.
Zhuo Wen raised his head, his gaze unwavering, and said: "Who do you call the bastard?"
"Bastard called you!" Ling Binbing said subconsciously.
Zhuo Wen snorted and said with a smile: "It turns out it was the bastard who called me!"
As soon as these words came out, Ling Binbing realized that something was wrong. Zhuo Wen was calling him a bastard in disguise.
"You are so sharp-tongued that you can only talk nonsense. Now that you have arrived at the Youhuan Sect, you don't dare to come out and fight?" Ling Binbing calmed down and mocked.
"On the contrary, I plan to kill you today."
Zhuo Wen took a step forward and jumped not far in front of Ling Binbing.
"Hey! Then you die!"
Ling Binbing grinned, with murderous intent in his eyes like a hurricane, locking Zhuo Wen firmly, and when he was about to rush towards Zhuo Wen, he was stopped by Zhuo Wen.
"What's wrong? Do you regret confronting me?" Ling Binbing said coldly.
Zhuo Wen ignored Ling Binbing, but looked at Chen Yongsheng and others not far away and said: "Can the three seniors stay a million miles away from this place?"
The three of them, Chen Yongsheng, looked at each other, discussed for a while, nodded, and kept their promise and retreated a million miles away.
"Tell your people to step back too!" Ling Binbing said.
Zhuo Wen signaled to Emperor Ling, who followed the ruthless old man and others and retreated a million miles away, silently watching the upcoming battle above the Youhuan Sect.
"Hey, I'll kill you in one move!"
Ling Binbing had no worries at this moment, and his murderous intent was completely unleashed, heading towards Zhuo Wen like a ferocious beast.
Before anyone arrived, fists had already hit him.
Ling Bin Bing was worthy of being a strong man in Xu Tian Ba Deng. With one punch, the force of his fist actually condensed a huge thunder realm, and the terrifying immortal thunder punishment rumbled down, each one as thick as a giant dragon.
"As expected of a strong man from Xutian Baden. This punch is so terrifying. It must be the power of thunder punishment in the fairy world. Any thunder in it can make me irreversible."
Many monks who were watching looked at the shocking scene in the sky, their hearts trembled, their pupils shrank into needles, and they were even more in awe of Ling Binbing.
Zhuo Wen held his right hand in the air, and the Purple Star River Divine Sword was held in his hand. He slashed out with the sword. The void twisted and trembled, almost collapsing, and the sword light turned into a huge phantom of the territory. It was no more powerful than the thunder punishment of the fairy world.
Small.
This move is the sixth move of the Heavenly Vault Dao Realm in "The Swordsmanship of Destroying the Dao", and it has a powerful force that can lift mountains.
Boom boom boom!
The thunder punishment in the immortal world is very powerful. The Tianqiong Dao Realm only withstood it for three breaths before completely disintegrating and disappearing.
Zhuo Wen was not afraid at all. He grabbed the air with his left hand, and the rich purple energy spurted out, condensing into a slender purple sword.
With the two swords in hand, Zhuo Wen's whole body is like a top, constantly dancing in the air, and the two swords are like water waves, following Zhuo Wen. One after another sword light flies out from the two swords, blasting away one after another.
of thunder.
When Zhuo Wen killed the last thunderbolt, the Immortal Thunder Punishment completely collapsed, and Ling Binbing's fist power also completely disappeared.
"Blocked. This Zhuo Wen is so strong. Xu Tian Wudeng's cultivation actually blocked Xu Tian Ba Deng's offensive." Everyone looked at the young man in white with strong fists and couldn't help but talk about it.
"We all underestimated this guy. No wonder he dared to challenge Ling Binbing. He turned out to be so powerful."
A million miles away, Chen Changsheng frowned slightly, a little surprised that Zhuo Wen actually blocked Ling Binbing's punch.
"This boy is indeed a bit unusual, but the gap between Xu Tian's fifth level and Xu Tian's eighth level is huge. In addition, Ling Binbing just made a casual attack. If Ling Binbing becomes serious, Zhuo Wen may have fallen."
Yang Zonghui smiled.
Fu Youze, who was silent at first, spoke for the first time: "Let's discuss how to distribute the Tianyu Starry Sky Essence. Then Zhuo Wen will definitely die. Even if he doesn't die, I don't intend to keep him alive. But the old guy Ling Binbing,
Maybe there will be some crooked ideas."
Yang Zonghui and Chen Changsheng both showed serious expressions. Among them, Yang Changsheng said: "Beware of Ling Bin's soldiers. After Zhuo Wen was killed by Ling Bin's soldiers, we immediately took action and blocked the surrounding area to prevent Ling Bin's soldiers from escaping. With the strength of the three of us,
This Ling Bin soldier does not dare to escape alone."
"Brother Yang is right. Ling Binbing's strength is not that strong among the ancestors of the eight major sects, and he does not have a divine weapon to break the sky. How can he compare with us? If he wants to monopolize it, he is seeking death.
Yang Zonghui sneered.
"Well! I hope Ling Binbing can be smarter!" Fu Youze nodded and said solemnly.
"Look, Ling Binbing must be getting serious. Zhuo Wen probably won't live long." Yang Zonghui said suddenly.
Fu Youze and Chen Changsheng looked up and saw that in the sky above Youhuan Sect, the moment Zhuo Wen broke Ling Binbing's punch, Ling Binbing struck again.
I didn't know when Ling Binbing saw an awl filled with cyan thunder appearing in his hand. Countless cyan thunders condensed on the tip of the awl, making it look dazzling and dazzling.