Brother, Stop Doing It, You Are A Villain!

Ling Tian's words immediately caused an uproar.

Feng Ling Yugui is the Young Lord of Wuling City, the only son of Feng Shao and Lin Xiaoran, and the only grandson of Lin Fengtian and Xiao Ruoyao. Not to mention this noble background, his peerless talent alone is enough to make all his peers look up to him.

On the other hand, Ling Tian looked ordinary, wearing a very common blue dress, except for a light blue long sword that seemed to be a rare spiritual treasure, there was no one in his body that could Get something.

One of the two is a God Transformation Realm, and the other is just a mere Innate realm, a difference of two big Realms. With such a big gap, where did he get the confidence to fight Feng Lingyu?

What made them even more incomprehensible was that Ling Tian looked at Feng Lingyu with eyes full of anger, and the murderous intent had almost turned into substance. Judging from this expression, could it be that the two sides have revenge for killing their father?

Everyone didn't think about "resentment for taking his wife". After all, for so many years, the only people of the opposite sex who have been close to Feng Lingyu are Lin Huang'er and Hefeng Lingxue. The former is a fiancée, and the latter is a big sister, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible to have anything to do with the "hate of taking his wife".

But they didn't know that the reason why Ling Tian was so angry was really related to the "hate of taking his wife".

Of course, he thought it himself.

Feng Lingyu looked at Ling Tian, ​​and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. He is very serious, thinking very seriously, is it possible that among the people he killed before, there is really this guy's family?

Seeing that Feng Lingyu hadn't come down from the rostrum, Ling Tian thought that Feng Lingyu was afraid, and immediately sneered: "The majestic young city lord of Wuling City doesn't even have the courage to fight a fair fight with me, an unknown pawn." ?”

The discussion in the audience grew louder.

"Who is this kid? Why is he so brave? How dare he talk to the Young City Lord like that?"

"I heard that this kid came from a small place called 'Qinglan City'. The people in the small place may not have much knowledge, and they don't know what the real Tianjiao is like!"

"But I heard that this kid is the biggest dark horse in this freshmen competition. He passed all the tests along the way, and many players who have the appearance of a champion fell into his hands. This kind of person, shouldn't be so self-righteous?"

"Hey! Among the people he won, who can be compared with the Young City Lord? I think he just won a few people and felt that he was invincible, so he challenged the Young City Lord."

"But what's the deal between him and the young city lord? How does it look like he has revenge for killing his father?"

"Well... who knows?"

Liu Shou, who was dressed in black, was also sitting in the auditorium at this time. He looked at Ling Tian puzzled, not knowing what was going on with this kid.

In his opinion, even if this kid really had some conflicts with Feng Lingyu, he shouldn't have appeared so abruptly, after all, the strength gap between the two sides is still obvious. What he did was no different from committing suicide. Such a reckless guy, Lin Xiaoran actually asked himself to pay more attention?

Seeing Ling Tian's repeated provocations, Lin Huang'er on the rostrum also felt angry. She jumped up at the case and said angrily to Ling Tian: "What is your origin? What qualifications do you have to challenge my Yu big brother?"

Ling Tian waved his hand at Lin Huang'er and said, "This is none of your business, don't interfere!"

Lin Huanger: "..."

It's strange, obviously I understand the meaning of every word he said, but why can't I understand it together?

Feng Lingyu doesn't like to fight inexplicably, but that doesn't mean he will let others provoke him. With a light tap on his foot, his body flew out of the rostrum, and arrived on the ring after a while.

He cupped his hands to Cao Qing and Dou Jing, and said: "Please bother you to go down and rest for a while, and allow me to make a break with this dear friend."

Cao Qing and Dou Jing saluted one after another, "Young City Lord, you are welcome."

After the two walked off the ring, Feng Lingyu turned around and said to Ling Tian indifferently: "Brother, please!"

Ling Tian sneered, and jumped onto the ring. He twisted his neck and looked at Feng Lingyu with murderous eyes: "Feng Lingyu, I heard that you are the person with the highest talent and the deepest Cultivation Base among your peers, but I just don't believe it! I'm going to put you Pull it down from the altar, so that the world will know that you are nothing more than a mere dude!"

Ling Tian spoke bluntly, and his tone was full of contempt. But Feng Lingyu looked indifferent, as if he didn't take his words to heart at all. With a flick of his hand, a long red sword appeared in his hand. He drew his sword out of its sheath, and the flame-like blade instantly illuminated everyone's eyes. Feng Lingyu caressed the sword and said to Ling Tian: "Please draw your sword!"

Feng Lingyu's sword, named "Yuhuang", was carefully crafted by Xue Li, the master of the Yunjian Pavilion's Fire Refining Hall. This sword is fused with one of Lin Huang'er's tail feathers, so it contains the power of Phoenix, and it is a natural fit with Feng Lingyu, who bears the origin of Phoenix.

There is also a Huangyu sword refined in the same furnace as the Yuhuang sword, and the Huangyu sword is Lin Huang'er's saber. This sword is fused with Feng Lingyu's Blood Essence, and the trace of Phoenix origin in Blood Essence also makes this sword very suitable for Lin Huang'er.

These two swords are not only their weapons, but also their tokens of love, which are of great significance.

Ling Tian looked at Yuhuangjian, and a hint of greed flashed in his eyes. But he immediately retracted his gaze and said to Feng Lingyu: "Feng Lingyu, since it's a duel, it's more interesting to add some prizes, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Feng Lingyu frowned slightly.

Just now he thought that he might have really killed Ling Tian's relatives before, that's why the other party hated him so much. But if the opponent really came for revenge, how could he raise the stakes in the duel?

What is this guy trying to do?

After Feng Lingyu glanced at Ling Tian thoughtfully, he said, "Talk about it."

Ling Tian smiled confidently and said: "If you lose to me, then the sword in your hand will belong to me, and the engagement between you and Lin Huang'er will also be voided! If I lose to you, then I will leave the Cultivation Academy immediately and never come back."

Feng Lingyu asked with a strange expression: "You mean, my bet is my sword and my fiancée, and your bet is only your study qualification in the Cultivation Academy?"

Ling Tian didn't seem to think there was any problem, but asked with a smile: "Not bad! Do you dare to bet with me?"

Seeing that Ling Tian didn't look like he was joking, Feng Lingyu couldn't help but sneered, and said, "You really have a big face! Do you really think I care about your qualifications in the Cultivation Academy? If I really If I want to deprive you of your qualifications, there is a way, so why bet on this game with you? What's more, the Yuhuang Sword is the token of love between me and Huang'er, how can I bet on the Yuhuang Sword?"

Everyone in the audience couldn't help shouting and cursing at Ling Tian. From their point of view, Ling Tian's bet is insignificant, but Feng Lingyu's bet is of great significance. This is simply playing him like a fool.

And Lin Huang'er, who was sitting on the rostrum, was trembling with anger.

What the hell is this guy trying to do? He even has to take care of his own marriage? Who gave him the face? She and Feng Lingyu were childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts, and their affection for each other has long been engraved in their hearts. What kind of thing are you that dare to meddle in our affairs?

And also thinking about the Yuhuang Sword? Just be damned!

Ling Tian originally thought that Feng Lingyu would agree to the bet, but unexpectedly the other party was not fooled. He hurriedly said: "What? The majestic young city lord of Wuling City, do you think he will lose to me?"

Feng Lingyu sneered and said: "I think I won't lose to you, but I'm not a fool, I can't agree to such an obviously unfair bet! Ling Tian, ​​if you want to fight, hit me, and if you don't want to fight, get out of here!" Get out of the Cultivation Academy!"

He couldn't help muttering in his heart: Shouldn't such a dandy always be arrogant? Shouldn't the correct development of the plot be that he thought he would not lose, so he agreed to the bet without hesitation? How could he not be fooled?

Seeing that Feng Lingyu refused to be fooled, Ling Tian's face flashed with hesitation, he finally gritted his teeth, and said with pain: "In this case, if I lose, I will lose the sword in my hand to you! If you lose You are going to lose your sword to me and cancel the engagement!"

After some conversation, Feng Lingyu almost understood. Where does this kid have revenge against himself for killing his father? This is clearly thinking about own fiancee!

Otherwise, she wouldn't keep trying to win his token of love away, let alone ask him to cancel the engagement!

Feng Lingyu sneered and said: "You really have a good plan! But I will never bet on the Yuhuang Sword and the marriage contract! If you want to fight, you can fight, if you don't want to fight, you can get out! Do you really think I have a good temper?"

Ling Tian was furious. He drew his sword out of its sheath, gritted his teeth and said, "If that's the case, don't blame me for being rude!"