War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

As Duan Lingtian spoke again, Zhen Pingfan almost dropped his jaw, and at the same time his body was in turmoil, staring at Wan Tijue, fearing that he would suddenly attack Duan Lingtian.

"In my eyes, you are just as wasteful as they are!"

This is Duan Lingtian's original words.

As soon as these words came out, not only Wan Chenghong's complexion changed greatly, but his body was turbulent, but Wan Chengjue's complexion also changed in an instant, and bursts of terrifying aura swept across his body.

"Boy, do you want to die?!"

Wan Chengjue's face was gloomy and cold, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Master Wan Cheng."

At this time, Zhen Pingfan spoke, and he felt that if he didn't stand up again, Duan Lingtian might really anger Wan Chengjue, "Duan Lingtian is used to it, but anyone who sees someone who is not as good as him will feel like a waste..."

"Actually, he's not malicious."

As soon as Zhen Pingfan said these words, the people of the Pure Yang Sect, who were also worried about Duan Lingtian's safety, were speechless for a while.

Are you sure you're not adding oil and vinegar?

Do you think Duan Lingtian didn't die fast enough?

"Elder Wan Chengjue."

At this time, the elder Jingxu who belonged to the hidden sword lineage also stood up, standing on the other side of Duan Lingtian's body, looking at Wan Chengjue calmly, "My master, owes Duan Lingtian a big favor."

"Although I don't know what kind of favor it is... However, my master once said that he could kill a middle-ranked god emperor for Duan Lingtian and return his favor!"

And as soon as he said these words, Wan Chengjue's face changed greatly, and then he stared at the other party, "Ye Tong, are you threatening me?"

Ye Tong, the elder Jingxu of the Tibetan sword lineage, is also a disciple of Ye Chenfeng, the ancestor of the Tibetan sword lineage.

Wan Chengjue, of course, knew him.

"Ye Tong dare not."

Ye Tong smiled lightly, "I just reminded Elder Wan Chengjue to avoid unimportant conflicts."

"Humph!"

Wan Tengjue snorted coldly, and although his gaze towards Ye Tong was still cold, he did not continue on this topic.

Ye Chenfeng.

That is a person in Chunyang Sect who is more terrifying than Zhen Yunfeng.

Even the other two Jinzuo elders in their Wancheng family, as well as the head of the family, agreed that... Ye Chenfeng is definitely one of the two most powerful people in the Chunyang Sect.

Zhen Yunfeng was also in the top three at most.

Even Zhen Yunfeng was afraid, let alone Ye Chenfeng?

Ye Tong, he naturally knew that he was a disciple of Ye Chenfeng's disciple. Although he was older than Ye Chenfeng, as the saying goes, 'the best come first', Ye Tong's respect for Ye Chenfeng is also in the top circle of Dongling Mansion. famous.

It was about Ye Chenfeng, he couldn't tell a lie.

When Wan Chengjue looked at Duan Lingtian again, the haze on his face became heavier, and his tone was extremely cold, "Today, looking at the face of Zhen Yunfeng and Ye Chenfeng, I don't care about your junior."

"Otherwise, even if I'm not good at taking action against you, I will let my great-grandson educate you well for your elders!"

Wan Tengjue's words are undoubtedly expressing a meaning:

I will never bully you Duan Lingtian, so the big bully the small.

But if my great-grandson takes action against you, it will not be considered bullying, even Zhen Yunfeng and Ye Chenfeng have nothing to say.

"Duan Lingtian, you call me trash?"

Seeing that his Xuanzu suffered a loss, Wan Tonghong, whose face was extremely ugly, stared at Duan Lingtian coldly, and asked in a deep voice.

"Is not it?"

Duan Lingtian did not give in, but confronted each other, "I, Duan Lingtian, are less than three thousand years old, and have already entered the realm of the median god emperor."

"I asked myself,

Within four thousand years, he will surely enter the realm of the upper god emperor. "

"You are almost long-lived, and you have only entered the realm of the upper god emperor... Do you think that you are not a waste?"

Duan Lingtian said lightly.

Duan Lingtian's words made Wan Chenghong's face turn red, and his eyes were full of anger.

At this moment, even the other members of the Wancheng family only felt that they were holding back a fire... This Duan Lingtian of the Pure Yang Sect, with such a cheap mouth, how did he live to this day?

They really felt that it was not easy for Ling Tian to survive to this day!

And a group of people from the Pure Yang Sect were also stunned at this time. They never expected Duan Lingtian to stand up directly and confront the two people of Wan Teng's aristocratic family, Wan Tengjue and Wan Tenghong's grandfather.

"This Ling Tian, ​​courting death!"

Of course, there are also people who rejoice in misfortune. This is the case with Lan Xilin, who belongs to the Zhengming line of Chunyang Sect. He can't wait for Duan Lingtian to be unlucky.

If Duan Lingtian was slaughtered, he would be even happier.

However, he also knew that this was not realistic.

"Elder Zhen, you taught him?"

At this time, Yu Zhanglian, the elder of the Seven Killing Valley, also looked at Zhen Pingfan in a stunned manner, and asked through voice transmission.

He subconsciously thought that it was Zhen Pingfan who asked Duan Lingtian to provoke the grandfather and grandson of Wan Chengjue like this... but, this seems a bit too much, right?

You Zhen Pingfan, aren't you afraid that when Duan Lingtian is singled out in the future, he will be killed by Wan Tengjue?

Wan Tengjue is not a good bird!

This guy must be reported to Jairus!

Hearing Yu Changlian's voice transmission, Zhen Pingfan's mouth twitched.

Deliberately denying it, but in the end did not speak.

Let it be.

Lest he say no, in the future, Yu Zhanglian will spread the matter out, and Wan Tengjue will really hate Duan Lingtian when he hears it!

"Duan Lingtian, why didn't you feel that he was so arrogant?"

"Now, even I think he's too arrogant, it's time to beat him!"

Zhen Pingfan was speechless for a while. At first, he was worried that Duan Lingtian did not understand provocation. If the effect was not good, further gambling would be difficult to achieve.

But now it seems that this effect is not only not bad, but even too good!

"And, no matter the age..."

Just when Wan Chenghong's eyes were reddened by Duan Lingtian, and his body was trembling with anger, Duan Lingtian continued: "You Wan Chenghong, a waste who has just entered the realm of the upper god emperor, don't leave it alone. In my Duan Lingtian's eyes."

As soon as Duan Lingtian said these words, it was like a fuse, completely igniting Wan Chenghong, the explosive barrel that was on the verge of explosion.

Wan Chenghong was completely blown away, "Duan Lingtian, what do you mean by this... I, a person who has been in the realm of the upper god emperor for a hundred years, is not the opponent of you who has just entered the realm of the middle god emperor for two years? "

"Do you think that you are stronger than me now?"

Wan Chenghong asked in a cold voice.

"not bad."

Duan Lingtian's face was calm, and he nodded solemnly, "Although it's a little waste, it's not stupid."

Originally, Wan Chenghong was still angry, but when he heard Duan Lingtian's words, his mood suddenly calmed down, and a teasing appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Do you really think you are better than me?"

"In that case, do you dare to fight me?"

"Shouldn't dare?"

"You, in front of so many people, said that you feel that I am not as strong as you now... Unless, now, you want to refute what you said a moment ago."

When the words fell, Wan Chenghong took a step forward, his clothes were fluttering, and his temperament was like the wind, "I, Wan Chenghong, a child of the Wancheng family... Today, in front of all the seniors, I challenge the disciple of Chunyang Sect, Duan Lingtian! "

Wan Chenghong directly challenged Duan Lingtian.

In the battle of words, he was at a disadvantage.

But now, when Duan Lingtian said that his strength is not as good as him, Wan Chenghong knew that as long as he seized this opportunity, he could completely beat Duan Lingtian!

At that time, not only will his Xuanzu not lose face, but he will not lose face either!

Otherwise, Duan Lingtian provoked them many times today, but they did nothing, and it would definitely be shameful if they spread it out.

"Duan Lingtian, fight!"

As Wan Chenghong's voice fell, the young children of the Wan Cheng family couldn't sit still, and each said sarcastically, "Didn't you say that your strength is stronger than that of Big Brother Wan Chenghong? Now, prove it?"

"Duan Lingtian, don't you just say that you are powerful? We heard your words just now. You said that Brother Wan Chenghong is not as strong as you now!"

"That's right! Now, Big Brother Wan Chenghong challenges you, do you dare to fight? If you don't dare, you will hit yourself in the face!"

"In my opinion, this Ling Tian is just a matter of mouth!"

...

A group of young disciples of the Wancheng family, who were originally suffocated by Duan Lingtian's provocation, now have the opportunity to vent, and naturally they will not miss the opportunity.

On the other side of Pure Yangzong, there is collective silence at this moment.

It's not that they don't want to help Duan Lingtian, but they don't know how to help?

Is it possible, now cheering and shouting, let Duan Lingtian face Wan Chenghong and defeat Wan Chenghong?

In their view, this is impossible, it is nothing short of a fantasy!

It was Ye Tong, the elder of the Jingxu Jingmai, who frowned slightly at this time.

And just when he was about to say something, Duan Lingtian spoke next, "Wan Chenghong, do you want to challenge me?"

Duan Lingtian's eyes narrowed into a slit, and the faint smile on his face remained.

"Do you dare to fight?"

Wan Chenghong sneered.

At this time, Wan Chengjue, who was standing beside Wan Chenghong, no longer had the previous anger on his face. He glanced at his great-grandson beside him with a satisfied smile on his face.

Earlier, he realized that it would be inappropriate for him to intervene in the competition of the juniors.

Therefore, he mentioned his great-great-grandson in his words.

And now, his great-great-grandson did not disappoint him after all!

"What's not to dare?"

Duan Lingtian opened his squinted eyes, and yawned lazily, "However, I, Duan Lingtian, are fighting against the trash. If there is no luck, I am too lazy to agree, too lazy to do it."

"With that spare time, I might as well go back and take a nap."

As soon as Duan Lingtian said this, Wan Chenghong sneered even more, "What do you want?"

In his opinion, Duan Lingtian mentioning this is equivalent to giving him something... If so, what can he refuse?

"coming!"

At this moment, Zhen Pingfan was agitated in his heart, but on the surface he was trying to keep calm, and he was constantly reminding himself in his heart:

Zhen Pingfan, calm down, calm down...

Isn't it a half-soul high-grade artifact?

Nothing, nothing, nothing really...

"Duan Lingtian, forget it."

Zhen Pingfan, who was trying his best to keep his face natural, shook his head and sighed, and said to Duan Lingtian, "You want to gamble with him, don't be in a hurry."

"After the feast of the Seven Palaces is over, it's not too late to find another opportunity."