This young man in white robe is like a bright moon among the stars, extremely dazzling and dazzling!
The brilliance of one person covers up the brilliance of all other inner sect disciples, and his aura is like a sharp sword, pointing straight into the sky!
This man in white robe is none other than Yuwen Fulong!
"Senior Brother Fulong, I didn't expect that this Lisheng swordsman was so lucky that a weapon refiner and a loser in the art of swordsmanship could actually reach this point!"
At this time, an inner sect disciple next to Yuwen Fulong said.
"Luck? No one can reach this point by relying on luck. There are more secrets in this Lisheng swordsman than I imagined! It's interesting!"
Yuwen Fulong said expressionlessly.
"The Lisheng Swordsman dared to go against you. It is really a heinous crime. I heard that there are deacons of the inner sect who want him to enter the inner sect. If he really becomes a disciple of the inner sect, it will have a big impact on the reputation of the senior brother.
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Another inner sect disciple also said.
"Whether this Lisheng swordsman can become a disciple of the inner sect or not, I cannot escape my grasp!"
Yuwen Fulong said coldly: "Moreover, now that Junior Brother Taixuan is dealing with him, why should I take action again!"
"This Tai Xuanyi has been fighting openly and secretly with his senior brother since he became a disciple of Jiange. Now he goes to war to deal with a disciple of the outer sect, but in the end he can't be helped. It's really ridiculous!"
Another inner sect disciple said mockingly.
Within the inner sect, the battles between disciples are also extremely fierce, with each faction having its own factions competing for resources!
These people who follow Yuwen Fulong are all his confidants.
After Taixuan Yi became a disciple of Jiange, he also gathered a lot of inner sect disciples. He often competed with the inner sect disciples of Yuwen Fulong faction, and the enmity was not small!
In another palace on a nine-color island, a huge mirror is suspended in the air, showing the sword competition hall of Tungsten Sword Hall and Liuying Sword Hall!
Tai Xuanyi was lying on the throne, while Shen Tujun stood under the throne!
"Senior brother, don't worry, I've already persuaded You Tianpeng!"
Shen Tujun said with a cold face: "However, this You Tianpeng relies on Elder Yuhong's favor and is also extremely arrogant. He can claim 500,000 contribution points with just one mouthful..."
"Huh, half a million contribution points are nothing. Just give it to him. The resources I used to train the five Tai Xuanye people are worth more than one million contribution points. These five wastes can't even enter the inner sect.
My loss is huge!”
Tai Xuanyi said: "But you must be careful about this matter and don't leave any traces. I don't want to get into any trouble!"
"There will definitely be no problem. The contribution given to You Tianpeng is also an anonymous contribution card!"
Shen Tujun sneered and said: "This time the Lisheng Swordsman will not be able to walk out of the ring alive no matter what. This You Tianpeng's physique is indeed good, and he is also the best among the inner sect disciples, and I know that he still has a defect in his hand.
The divine weapon is extremely powerful, and the Lisheng Swordsman will die even if he turns the world upside down this time!"
"Semi-artifact? Elder Yuhong, an old man who is so poor, is willing to take out a incomplete artifact and give it to You Tianpeng?"
Tai Xuanyi also showed a hint of surprise, and then said nonchalantly: "However, compared to my master, Elder Yuhong's handwriting is still far behind!"
"Elder Yuhong is just an ordinary elder in the inner sect, how can he be compared with the powerful Elder Shi Rufei!"
Shen Tujun said quickly: "I heard that Elder Shi Rufei is likely to be promoted to the supreme elder soon. At that time, senior brother will be the disciple of the supreme elder. His status is unique in the sect. Yuwen Fulong has no qualifications to compare with senior brother.
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"There is no need to wait until my master becomes the Supreme Elder. In the next sword competition, I will defeat Yu Wen Fulong and other Jiange disciples and become the number one among the Sword Pavilion disciples!"
Tai Xuanyi said proudly.
"Senior brother has only been in the inner sect for three thousand years. If he can take the first place in the sword competition in such a short period of time, it will definitely be unprecedented and unprecedented!"
Shen Tujun was shocked when he heard Tai Xuanyi's words, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.
"You Tianpeng is on the stage!"
Tai Xuanyi suddenly flashed his eyes and looked at the suspended mirror!
In the Sword Competition Hall, there is a tall young man wearing precious armor!
This man is extremely tall, twice as tall as an ordinary person, with an extremely muscular body, eyes like cold stars, and a high nose, as perfect as a god!
As soon as he stepped onto the ring, his eyes fell directly on Luo Zheng, with a cold look in his eyes!
This person's momentum is also extremely strong, even much stronger than Ji Xingjie, giving people a feeling that he has everything under control!
"I've met Senior Brother Tianpeng!"
At this time, Luo Zheng moved and landed on the ring, smiling and bowing his hands to the tall man!
"Junior Brother Lisheng! You can see that this step is not easy. It's just a pity. Too many people have been offended!"
You Tianpeng looked at Luo Zheng and suddenly said via voice transmission.
"Oh? Someone asked Senior Brother Tianpeng to kill me?"
Hearing You Tianpeng's words, Luo Zheng was not surprised and asked.
"Whether I kill you or not is not decided by others, but by me!"
You Tianpeng had no expression on his face, but his voice rang in Luo Zheng's mind, with a deep murderous intention, "Now on the ring, if I want you to live, you will live; if I want you to die, you will
Gotta die!"
"How do you say this?"
Luo Zheng said indifferently.
"Because I, You Tianpeng, have never been controlled by anyone. As long as I don't want to do something, no one can force me! Junior Brother Lisheng, let me ask you, do you want to buy your life for 500,000 contribution points?
Survive?"
You Tianpeng stared at Luo Zheng.
"Who would want to die if they could live?"
Luo Zheng couldn't help but laugh, "I haven't lived enough as a Lisheng Swordsman, and besides, my life is only worth half a million contribution points, which is too ridiculous!"
"You surrender to me, and I will protect you from death. As long as you earn 50 million contribution points for me, I will let you go free! Fifty million contribution points should not be much for you, and it should not exceed a thousand years at most. You
You can regain your freedom!"
You Tianpeng said calmly.
"Fifty million? Brother Tianpeng, are you kidding? Others can kill me with only 500,000 contribution points, but I want to buy my life back with 50 million. This price increase is too fast. I'm sitting on the ground.
The price starts at a hundred times!”
Luo Zheng laughed, "Besides, my life is mine, and my senior brother sells it to me? That would be too ridiculous!"
"It used to be yours, but now it's mine. What do you think? Do you want to buy it or not? My patience is limited! If you don't agree, I will die!"
You Tianpeng's voice suddenly turned cold and he spoke extremely domineeringly.