Feng Tianwu's short words made many young men from various factions look at Duan Lingtian with jealousy, wishing to replace him.
At this moment, anyone who is not blind can almost see Feng Tianwu's affection for Duan Lingtian.
"This guy Duan Lingtian is really blessed."
Huang Daniu said with an envious look.
When he first saw a peerless beauty like Feng Tianwu, including him, he couldn't help but be moved by her.
"Junior Sister Feng, you... you will regret it!"
Lian Xiong showed jealousy, gritted his teeth and said something to Feng Tianwu, and then flew away, chasing his arm that was torn off by Feng Tianwu and thrown away.
If the arm is found and reattached in time, there may be a chance of recovery.
"The disciple of the Sword Sect just now, when he took action, mobilized the power of heaven and earth, and condensed the phantoms of more than 270 ancient horned dragons... He was very strong, but he was still defeated by this fairy-like female disciple of the Sword Sect.
An arm was broken."
"This female disciple of the Sword Sect looks like she is in her early twenties... At such a young age, she possesses such terrifying strength, which is frightening."
"She is really the darling of God... Not only does she have a face that captivates the entire country and confuses all living beings, but she also has an enviable talent and understanding!"
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Whether it was the Five Elements Sect, the Yunkong Temple, or the young disciples of the Sun and Moon Sect, they couldn't help but whisper.
Feng Tianwu shocked them too much.
Although Feng Tianwu's attack was very quick, and she did not even trigger the power of heaven and earth to form a vision of heaven and earth, but they could see that Feng Tianwu's strength was far superior to that of the Sword Sect disciple who lost an arm to her.
"Girl Tianwu, this time... you have gone too far."
The thin old man among the two old men headed by Sword Sect looked at Feng Tianwu with some reproach.
"Master, I just held back...otherwise, he would be a corpse now."
Facing the old man's blame, Feng Tianwu responded unhurriedly, with a hint of coldness in her voice.
As the saying goes, 'Dragon has reverse scales, if you touch them you will die'!
In her world, Duan Lingtian is her reverse scale.
Today, the reason why she didn't kill Lian Xiong was because her father, Feng Wudao, was now the 'Sword Sect Elder' of Sword Sect, and she didn't want to make things difficult for her father.
The master of Sword Sect?
Although I don’t know whether this old man is the master of the ‘Knife Sect’ or the ‘Sword Sect’, I have to say that Duan Lingtian has a very bad impression of him.
What does it mean to go too far?
That Sword Sect disciple 'Lian Xiong' wanted to kill him as soon as he made a move. The sword in his hand was just a stone's throw away from his eyebrows, and he almost killed him.
If Tianwu hadn't taken action first, if he had taken action, that Lian Xiong would have been a corpse.
Now, Lian Xiong has only lost one arm, and this old man actually blames Tian Wu for going too far?
"Are you Duan Lingtian? A prospective disciple of my 'Sword Sect'?"
Soon, the old man's eyes shifted from Feng Tianwu to Duan Lingtian, and he asked in an extremely calm tone, his voice seemed a little cold.
"From now on...I, Duan Lingtian, am no longer a prospective disciple of the Sword Sect!"
Duan Lingtian looked at the old man with a calm face and announced calmly.
Just now, when he heard the old man blaming Feng Tianwu, he no longer had any interest in joining the Sword Sect.
He never expected that Duan Lingtian would dare to talk to the 'Sword Sect's Sect Master' like this, and that as soon as he opened his mouth, he would sever ties with the Sword Sect.
"Um?"
After the old man came to his senses, his expression changed and he said in a deep voice: "Do you think that our 'Sword Sect' is a place where you can come in if you want to, and if you don't want to, you don't want to?"
"For me, that's exactly what it is."
Duan Lingtian said nonchalantly: "I promised my senior that he would join the 'Sword Sect' because he was kind to me... As for now, I have no interest in the Sword Sect."
Having said this, Duan Lingtian was too lazy to pay attention to the old man anymore, but looked at Jian Shisan, "Senior, I, Duan Lingtian, will definitely repay your kindness to me one day... As for the Sword Sect, I will never join you again."
The old man's attitude just now made Duan Lingtian feel cold for a while.
Although, there may be some other reasons, such as the identity of Lian Xiong, his background is not simple, etc.
But in his opinion, those are not excuses.
Seeing the determination on Duan Lingtian's face, Jian Shisan also realized that the matter was irreversible. He didn't know what to say and could only smile bitterly.
"Okay... okay! Today, for the sake of girl Tianwu, I won't argue with you."
The old man's face became gloomy due to Duan Lingqian. After talking about it, he took a deep breath and continued: "Since you are not willing to join our Sword Sect, our Sword Sect will not force you! From now on, you are no longer our Sword Sect.
A prospective disciple of the sect."
"There are so many young and strong men in our Sword Sect, and there is no shortage of you."
After talking about it later, the old man said with some waning interest, obviously not taking Duan Lingtian seriously.
"That would be perfect."
Duan Lingtian nodded, then turned around to look at the Sun Moon Sect disciple 'Lu Kai' who was waiting there, and said in a deep voice: "Go on."
He has not forgotten the bet he made with Chen Feng, the leader of the Sun Moon Sect.
It's about two 'nine-level artistic conception fragments', and he can't forget them.
"Brother Duan, what are you doing?"
Feng Tianwu glanced at Lu Kai. Although Lu Kai had put away all his 'Yuanli' and 'Artistic Conception' now, she still saw the strength displayed by the other party when she first came here.
Using no spiritual weapon, he mobilized the power of heaven and earth to condense the phantoms of two hundred and twenty ancient horned dragons.
Because of this, Feng Tianwu could tell that Lu Kai was a ninth-level warrior of the Dongxu Realm who had understood the 'Nine-level Dongxu Realm'.
"It's nothing, there is a gambling battle between me and him...you can just watch from the sidelines."
Duan Lingtian shook his head and gave Feng Tianwu a reassuring look with a smile.
Hearing this, Feng Tianwu retreated obediently.
"Duan Lingtian, be careful."
At this time, Su Li and Zhang Shouyong also retreated, watching the confrontation between Duan Lingtian and the young man dressed in black from a distance.
That young man gave them a feeling of extreme danger.
As Duan Lingtian confronted Lu Kai again, Lu Kai's 'Yuanli' and 'Impression of the Sword' reappeared.
At the same time, a group of lay disciples from Yunkong Temple started discussing again.
From the mouths of the lay disciples of Yunkong Temple, Feng Tianwu, Su Li, Zhang Shouyong and other members of the Sword Sect quickly understood the ins and outs of the matter, and all of them couldn't help but look shocked.
"In this gambling battle, the bet for either side is two 'Ninth Layer Artistic Concept Fragments'?"
"That Sun Moon Sect disciple 'Lu Kai' is a ninth-level warrior of the Dongxu Realm who has understood the 'Imagination of the Ninth-level Intermediate Sword'?"
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The Sword Sect disciples were talking one after another. While their faces showed surprise, they couldn't help but look forward to the battle between Duan Lingtian and Lu Kai.
Of course, most of them felt that Lu Kai had a better chance of winning.
Whoosh!
At this time, a figure from the distance came quickly. It was 'Lian Xiong' who went to pick up the broken arm and returned.
Lian Xiong's broken arm had been reattached by him, but his face was still bloodless and extremely pale, looking no different from the face of a dead person.
After returning, Lian Xiong looked at Feng Tianwu, his eyes filled with extreme coldness.
"Lian Xiong, Tianwu girl's attempt to cut off your arm ends here."
The thin old man, the 'Master of the Sword Sect', glanced at Lian Xiong lightly, his tone was cold and did not contain any emotion.
"Master, she..."
Hearing what the old man said, Lian Xiong's expression changed drastically. He wanted to say something more, but was interrupted again by the old man, "Did you not hear what I said clearly, or do you want me to say it to you again?"
Later, the old man's voice sounded like it was coming from an ice cave, which scared Lian Xiong so much that he couldn't help but shudder and glanced at Feng Tianwu unwillingly. After all, he did not dare to have any thoughts of revenge.
He knew it in his heart.
Unless he doesn't want to stay at Sword Gate anymore, or the old man dies.
Otherwise, he would not be able to take revenge on Feng Tianwu.
Otherwise, once the old man finds out, he will die!
Taking a deep breath, Lian Xiong looked away and began to search for the figure of 'Duan Lingtian'.
Soon, he found that Duan Lingtian was standing face to face with a young man in black, and the young man in black showed a strength that was far superior to his. He was at the ninth level of the Cave Void Realm and understood the 'Nine Layers of Cave Void Realm'.
"What's going on?"
Lian Xiong was puzzled as to why Duan Lingtian would confront such a strong young man.
When he learned the reason for all this from others, he couldn't help but sneer secretly, "So that's it... This Duan Lingtian is just looking for death! He really thought he could defeat the ninth level of Dongxu Realm who had understood the 'Nineth Level of Dongxu Realm'
Warrior?"
"You're lucky that you didn't die in my hands."
Lian Xiong's cold gaze locked on Duan Lingtian's back, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
However, the next moment, his smile completely froze.
sky!
What did he see?!
In the distance, the Sun Moon Sect disciple ‘Lu Kai’ moved. The thin spiritual sword in his hand shook, and all his strength poured into the spiritual sword, and he killed Duan Lingtian.
Above the void, the phantoms of more than 310 ancient horned dragons flew out with their fangs and claws spread, and rushed towards Duan Lingtian.
Buzz!
The light of the sword, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, pointed at the air flow in the air and was separated, causing waves of clear piercing whistling sounds. The thorn whistling sounds became louder and louder, giving people an extremely harsh feeling.
The sword, which contained the power of more than 310 ancient horned dragons, followed Duan Lingtian like a shadow, as if to split Duan Lingtian in two and tear him in half.
Facing Lu Kai's menacing sword, Duan Lingtian's eyes were cold, and he suddenly took a step forward.
In full view of everyone, Duan Lingtian moved.
His right hand formed a fist and was suddenly stretched backwards, as if his broad back was stretched into a strong bow.
suddenly.
Whoosh!
As Duan Lingtian's strong back trembled, his fists shot out like cannonballs, meeting the swiftly approaching sword light.