Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 885
Zhao Zhiyuan paused for a moment, glanced at Fang Wanqing, who was more charming than Huajiao, and continued: "Since he said that he would find someone to compete with you, he will definitely do so. It seems that we will be able to make a move again this time." A small fortune!"

Originally, Yan Yan and Fang Wanqing thought that he was worried about Ling Tian, ​​but who knew that at the end of his speech, the tone of his words suddenly changed, and they both froze for a moment, then looked up at Ling Tian and Zhao Zhiyuan, not understanding what he said. What does the word mean.

Ling Tian chuckled lightly and said, "Last time in Changshan City, you were also a disciple of Qingtian Sect, who seemed to be called Lei Quan to provoke us, and finally fought with me in a life-and-death competition, and Brother Zhao and I won both of them. A hundred bottles of spiritual essence, and a magic weapon!"

"No wonder I heard that after Lei Quan returned to the mountain, I immediately buried myself in hard cultivation and didn't come to harass me. It turned out that it was because I suffered a big loss from you!" Fang Wanqing couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckling. Among them, even if Lei Quan and Zheng Jun were the most entangled with her, this time Lei Quan did not come to her uncharacteristically, which made her feel a lot easier.

"Mr. Ling is extremely powerful. If that guy really dares to find someone to provoke him, then we'll make a big deal!" Yan Yan also looked eager to try, and the fox demon cultivator was very impressed with this kind of trapping. It can be said that I like the thing that people take the bait the most.

After Fang Wanqing heard Ling Tian's words, her eyes lit up, and then she smiled and said, "Then I'll take out my soul marrow to gamble, this time we have a chance to meet you, Mr. Ling, please don't let me Nothing to lose!"

"As long as he doesn't invite monks from the fairyland to come, I'm confident that at least I won't lose!" Ling Tian smiled modestly, and didn't speak too much. Who knows what kind of person Zheng Jun will find to confront him. If Tianzong can stand among the many forces in the Sifang Mountain Range, if it is said that there are no top geniuses, no one will believe it.

"Then I can rest assured that it is absolutely impossible for Zheng Jun to find a cultivator from the Sanxian Realm to make things difficult for you. You can rest assured that at most he will end up fighting you in person. Although he is just a cultivator at the peak of refining the void, he is extremely powerful. Qiang, even the early cultivators of Mian Sanxian can remain undefeated, and he can be regarded as one of the geniuses in our Piaoyunfeng line!" Fang Wanqing smiled slightly, and told Zheng Jun's details.

Zhao Zhiyuan raised his wine glass and said with a smile: "Anyway, it is impossible for him to rush to the Drunken Immortal Tower to challenge Brother Ling, so let him wait outside until we are full of wine and food before going out. If you are impatient, it will be much easier for Brother Ling to win!"

When Ling Tian and the others walked out of the Drunken Immortal Tower, the sky was already full of stars outside. Although Qingtianzong's mountain protection array was shrouded in white mist, but at night, it was able to let the starlight pass through, which was extremely miraculous.

Moreover, Piaoyun Peak is tens of thousands of feet away from the ground, and the stars seem to be shining within reach, as if you can grab a handful of them and come back with just a light hand.

"Boy, you finally came out!" Zheng Jun saw Ling Tian coming out, and a look of anger flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect Ling Tian and the others to eat this meal for such a long time. There was a long wait in front of the Zuixian Tower.

He winked at a blue-robed disciple beside him, and then the blue-robed cultivator immediately walked out, stood in front of Ling Tian and the others, blocking their way, looked at Ling Tian with playful eyes, and chuckled He said: "I heard that you are a good friend of Junior Brother Zhao. Although you are only at the peak of Yuanshen, you should have some skills to make friends with Junior Brother Zhao. How dare you go to the square in front of the Temple of Preaching to compete with me?" Just don’t worry, we’ll stop as soon as we click, and we will definitely not hurt our lives!”

"Since that's the case, why don't we add a lot of money?" Ling Tian smiled slightly, stretched out a finger, and said loudly: "Bet a hundred bottles of spiritual essence, I can beat you!"

After hearing Ling Tian's words, the blue-robed cultivator was stunned. He didn't seem to expect that Ling Tian would take the initiative to make such a bet. How to say the backbone.

"Just gamble with him. If someone wants to give us the spirit marrow, why don't we have to be turned away?" Zheng Jun laughed wildly, then looked at Zhao Zhiyuan, and said loudly: "How about we also gamble for a while?" In this game, I bet that Lin Yuanqiao can win, and it's only a hundred bottles of spirit essence, if you have confidence in this kid, just bet on it!"

Lin Yuanqiao is a cultivator in the late stage of refining the emptiness, and his strength is extremely strong. Even if he faces the peak cultivator of refining the void, he has the strength to fight, while Ling Tian is just a cultivator at the peak of Yuanshen. where to go

Zhao Zhiyuan didn't expect that Zheng Jun would take the initiative to make a bet, and he was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "Then count me as one for one hundred bottles of spirit essence, and I bet Brother Ling to win!"

"You are all betting on it, how could I miss it, a hundred bottles of spirit essence, I bet on Mr. Ling to win!" Since Fang Wanqing knew Ling Tian's strength, how could she miss the opportunity to slap Zheng Jun for a fortune, and smiled. He opened his mouth and placed his bet on Ling Tian.

Zheng Jun was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled and said, "I didn't expect that Junior Sister Fang would also like to give me some spiritual marrow, but don't worry, if I win later, I will definitely return your spiritual marrow with both hands!"

"Let's go! Let's go to the Temple of Evangelism!" Ling Tian smiled slightly. Since Zheng Jun rushed to give the spirit marrow, then accept it. I wonder what kind of expression he will have on his face later?
"You kid is in such a hurry to give us the spirit marrow, then we will not be polite!" Zheng Jun laughed wildly, and then walked towards the preaching hall. Along the way, many disciples of Piaoyun Peak heard that Lin Yuanqiao was going to marry Zhao Zhiyuan. Friends from all over the world gathered around to discuss each other.

The square in front of the Temple of Preaching is thousands of feet in diameter, and it is usually used as a ring for the disciples of Piaoyun Peak to compete in martial arts. The disciples of Piaoyun Peak looked at Ling Tian and Zheng Jun standing opposite each other, and they all discussed in low voices stand up.

"I heard that Lin Yuanqiao is going to compete with Zhao Zhiyuan's friends, so it must not be Fang Wanqing. Lin Yuanqiao has no chance of winning against her. I think it should be the banshee cultivator who has cultivated in the late stage of refining. You can fight Lin Yuanqiao!"

"I think it might be the kid next to him. Think about it, how could Lin Yuanqiao be able to fight against such a delicate beauty, and he has already lost before he even makes a move!"

"How is it possible, that kid is only at the peak of the primordial spirit! If he fights Lin Yuanqiao, isn't it just looking for a fight?"

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Ling Tian listened to the discussions of the monks next to him, a faint smile appeared in his eyes, then he looked up at Lin Yuanqiao opposite, and said with a smile: "Since we have already arrived at the Temple of Preaching, then let's not be polite, come here Let's make a quick decision!"

After finishing speaking, he strode out, stood in the middle of the square, and waited for Lin Yuanqiao to come over.

Seeing Ling Tian going into battle, all the cultivators watching the battle stared wide-eyed. No one thought that Ling Tian, ​​a cultivator at the peak of Yuanshen, would dare to confront Lin Yuanqiao, a cultivator at the late stage of Void Refining.

Lin Yuanqiao also shook his head lightly, and said with a smile: "Quick battle and quick decision, that's not bad, one move is enough to deal with you!"

Ling Tian just smiled slightly, then pulled out the Death Star Sword behind his backhand, and then put his hands on the hilt of the sword, leaning on the ground with the black epee, and looked at Lin Yuanqiao quietly, not paying attention to his words at all.

"Quiet as Shen Yuan, although I have never seen Mr. Ling's strength with my own eyes, but just by his bearing, I know that his strength is absolutely impressive!" Fang Wanqing couldn't help admiring in a low voice when she saw Ling Tian's body was like a mountain.

There was a smile in Zhao Zhiyuan's eyes, and he said softly: "Lin Yuanqiao is only ordinary in our Qingtian Sect. If it weren't for being older than me, getting started earlier than me, and his cultivation base is definitely not as good as mine, even if he is I can defeat him, let alone Young Master Ling!"

"Yuanqiao, be careful. This kid is only at the peak of Yuanshen, but he is so calm in front of you. He should have some skills. You must not be careless!" Zheng Jun saw Ling Tian's demeanor, and a look appeared in his eyes. Surprised, he hurriedly gave Lin Yuanqiao a word.

Lin Yuanqiao turned back to Zheng Jun with a slight smile, and said loudly: "Brother Zheng, don't worry, if I can't even win against a cultivator at the peak of Yuanshen, then I might as well just go buy a piece of tofu and beat myself to death!"

Before he finished speaking, he pulled out a long knife from behind, pointed at Ling Tian, ​​and said in a deep voice: "Boy, in order to prevent others from saying that I am bullying the small, I will let you make a move first. You should make the move first. Let me see Look at your strength!"

"That's what you said. If you lose later, don't cry!" Ling Tian didn't expect Lin Yuanqiao to be so arrogant and want to make a move for himself, so he couldn't help but chuckled and shook his head.

"He's looking for death!" Seeing Lin Yuanqiao being so arrogant, Zhao Zhiyuan couldn't help shaking his head slightly. Ling Tian's strength is strong enough to compete with early-stage Sanxian cultivators. Trick, to say he is arrogant is not an exaggeration.

Lin Yuanqiao shook his head with a smile, and said in a deep voice, "You can only be the one who loses in the end. Could it be that I, a late-stage cultivator, can't deal with you?"

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Ling Tian's mouth, then he raised the Death Star Sword and swung it lightly at Lin Yuanqiao in front of him, then raised his left hand, and shot out a silver-white Da Zi Zai Geng Xin Sword from his index finger gas.

The black epee rose with crimson flames and turned into a huge roc bird. With overwhelming power, it rushed towards Lin Yuanqiao. At the same time, the extremely fierce silver-white sword energy also Immediately afterwards, like a flash of light, it blasted towards Lin Yuanqiao.

"Well, what kind of supernatural power is this? Why is it so imaginable with my Taibai Gengxin Sword Qi, and its power is even higher than Taibai Gengxin Sword Qi?" Zhao Zhiyuan saw the supernatural power displayed by Ling Tian, ​​and surprise appeared in his eyes. Thinking of Ling Tian's previous statement that he has supernatural powers and Taibai Gengxin's sword energy can be used as a reference for each other. Could it be that this supernatural power is not successful?
(End of this chapter)