War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

Chapter 1469 Not Big or Small

"Senior Brother He Zhong is here!"

Some sharp-eyed outer disciple exclaimed. www/

His voice also attracted the attention of those present.

Under the eyes of everyone, a tall, handsome young man with a strange appearance came at the pace of a dragon and a tiger. He was dressed in a turbulent green dress, which made him very elegant and chic.

"Senior Brother He Zhong."

The eyes of many female disciples from the outer sect shone brightly, as if a hungry wolf saw its prey.

In the outer sect, many female disciples of the outer sect regard He Zhong as the "dream lover".

There were also quite a few female disciples from the outer sect who frowned and said, "Compared to Senior Brother He Zhong, I still like Senior Brother Duan Lingtian...Senior Brother Duan Lingtian's handsomeness is a masculine handsomeness. But Senior Brother He Zhong's handsomeness is feminine. handsome."

"Exactly! Besides, I think senior brother Duan Lingtian is more handsome... I dreamed about him yesterday."

"I also dreamed about senior brother Duan Lingtian a few days ago, and I also dreamed that he brought a big sedan chair to marry me."

"Marry you? Don't dream! How can a genius like Duan Lingtian fall in love with a vulgar fan like you?"

"Cut! It's as if senior brother Duan Lingtian has a crush on you."

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Undoubtedly, there are more female outer disciples who are inclined towards Duan Lingtian, and the voices of female outer disciples who love He Zhong are suppressed at once.

Although Duan Lingcai has been in Yueyaozong for more than three months, his few shots in Yueyaozong have amazed the entire outer sect.

In the history of Yue Yaozong's outer sect, there has never been a figure like Duan Lingtian.

"Hmph! Carrots and vegetables, everyone has their own love, and I just like Senior Brother He Zhong."

A female disciple from the outer sect snorted dissatisfiedly.

All of a sudden, a group of female disciples from the outer sect started to riot again, and in the end, the group of female disciples from the outer sect who admired Duan Lingtian overwhelmed the group of female disciples from the outer sect who admired He Zhong by virtue of their large numbers.

"Humph!"

Although He Zhong didn't pay much attention to the 'struggle' between the female disciples of the outer sect,

But it was also heard in his ears, and he snorted secretly for a while, and a stern light flashed in his eyes, "Duan Lingtian, after today, you will be a useless person!"

"At that time, I want to see who else will admire you."

He Zhong felt a little twisted in his heart.

In the past, he did not pay attention to the female disciples of the outer sect. Even if they expressed their love to him, he just enjoyed this feeling and did not respond.

But now, seeing most of the female disciples from the outer sect lean towards Duan Lingtian, he still inevitably feels a little jealous in his heart.

It was as if his things were taken away by Duan Lingtian.

"Brother Duan is here!"

As an exclamation of excitement spread, the eyes that were originally on He Zhong at the scene completely fell on the purple figure walking slowly towards the martial arts arena.

This is a young man in purple clothes. He is tall and handsome, with a pair of sword eyebrows that are heroic, and a bright and sunny smile on his face. Compared with the strangeness on He Zhong's face, they are completely two extremes.

Looking at He Zhong's face made one feel depressed.

But looking at Duan Lingtian's face, it makes people feel like spring breeze.

"He is Duan Lingtian? He's only thirty-five years old... so young!"

Among the group of inner sect disciples who came to watch the excitement, there were many people with good cultivation, who boldly used the 'spiritual mystic technique' to probe Duan Lingtian, and found Duan Lingtian's age at the first time, thirty-five years old.

Duan Lingtian frowned slightly when he sensed a wave of mental power coming, but he relaxed it soon, as if he didn't care.

At this time, even if he wanted to care, he couldn't do it.

There are more than 20 inner disciples who have been probed by him with subtle mystical techniques. Could it be possible that he can go over and teach them a lesson one by one?

Right now, he really doesn't have that strength.

But to the outer disciples present, Duan Lingtian's age was no secret, because they knew it three months ago.

Three months ago, when Duan Lingtian participated in the "entry assessment" held by Yueyaozong, he was tested for "age" by the deacon of the outer sect with a subtle mystical technique.

"Duan Lingtian!"

Seeing that the attention on the scene was completely shifted from Duan Lingtian to Duan Lingtian following Duan Lingtian's arrival, He Zhong's face suddenly became gloomy.

Although he said that He Zhong was a direct disciple of Yueyaozong's deputy lord, not many people in the outer sect knew about it.

However, he, He Zhong, is also the third-ranked person in the outer sect of Yueyao Sect, and he is also the 66th person in the "Earth Ranking" who is at the peak of the Transcendental Realm... Now, he is unexpectedly surrounded by three people who have just entered the sect. The month guy stole the show!

How can he accept this?

An outer disciple who has just been in the sect for three months, has a higher voice in the outer sect than he, an outer disciple who has been in the sect for more than five years, makes him feel that his dignity has been trampled on, trampled hard, ** naked trampling.

"You are Junior Brother Duan Lingtian?"

However, when He Zhong turned around to look at Duan Lingtian and greeted Duan Lingtian, the gloomy look on his face had indeed disappeared, replaced by a friendly smile.

Of course, the friendly smile hung on He Zhong's evil and handsome face, but it also looked a little weird.

"You are He Zhong?"

Duan Lingtian glanced at He Zhong lightly, "The word 'junior brother', did you call it too early? In the world of martial arts, the strong are respected. If you are not as good as me, calling me junior brother is a bit of a big deal, right? ?”

After learning of He Zhong's 'identity', Duan Lingtian knew that He Zhong's visitor was not kind.

Therefore, even if it was the first time meeting He Zhong, he was not polite at all.

Anyway, the relationship between him and Liu Huan was endless.

And He Zhong is Liu Huan's nephew, and he wears the same pair of pants with Liu Huan, so naturally he can't wait for him to die.

Facing He Zhong who was looking at him with a hypocritical smile, he felt extremely disgusted.

Wow!

As soon as Duan Lingtian said this, a group of outer disciples at the scene burst into an uproar.

They didn't expect that Duan Lingtian and He Zhong had just met, and they were so full of gunpowder. For a moment, they wondered whether Duan Lingtian and He Zhong had conflicts in the first place.

He Zhong didn't expect Duan Lingtian to be so 'crazy', and a cold light flashed in his eyes for a moment.

The cold light flashed away and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

However, it was still captured by Duan Lingtian.

"It's me, Meng Lang, and I apologize to you."

However, to everyone's surprise, He Zhong did not lose his temper, but apologized to Duan Lingtian with a smile, and seemed very magnanimous for a while.

"Look! This is the senior brother He Zhong that I admire, how great...it's not like the senior brother Duan Lingtian that you all admire, who was so aggressive and unreasonable when he first met senior brother He Zhong. He is really a narrow-minded man."

The female disciple of the outer sect who admired He Zhong shouted.

"Careful? Pooh! Senior Brother Duan Lingtian is a personality, do you understand personality? Besides, since Senior Brother Duan Lingtian said that, he is obviously confident that he can defeat your Senior Brother He Zhong and be your 'Senior Brother'."

The outer female disciple who admired Duan Lingtian responded unwillingly.

Duan Lingtian narrowed his eyes, and there was an imperceptible sneer at the corner of his mouth.

If he hadn't already known He Zhong's 'identity', he might have been deceived by He Zhong's friendliness.

However, at this time, his heart became even more vigilant.

He Zhong endured the humiliation and showed weakness so clearly that he wanted him to relax his vigilance, so as to give him a thunderous blow at a critical moment.

"Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover... I hope he will be honest, otherwise, I, Duan Lingtian, will not be a soft persimmon that anyone can knead!"

Duan Lingtian secretly thought.

At the same time, Duan Lingtian glanced at He Zhong lightly, then walked directly into the center of the martial arts arena, turned around and looked at He Zhong, "Let's start. I have limited time, after defeating you, I have to go back to practice. "

"Beat me?"

He Zhong smiled slightly and said: "It seems that Duan Lingtian is also very confident in your own strength."

"Aren't you confident? If that's the case, then this battle seems unnecessary, right? Just admit defeat."

Duan Lingtian responded lightly.

Hearing Duan Lingtian's words, even if He Zhong suppressed his anger and did not explode, it was difficult to pretend to be polite in front of Duan Lingtian for a while, and hummed with a straight face: "Your Duan Lingtian has a strong mouth. I have heard it before. When I saw it today, it really is Well-deserved reputation!"

"A sharp mouth?"

Duan Lingtian laughed, and sarcastically said: "Since you think I have a strong mouth, then it seems that you don't need to speak again, right? Wouldn't it be easier to just take action?"

"Hmph! Do you really think that after killing Feng Fan and defeating an inner disciple at the beginning of the holy stage, no one in this outer sect can rule you?"

Facing Duan Lingtian's sarcasm, He Zhong, who didn't have a good temper, finally couldn't bear it anymore and vented his anger completely, "Even if you are now ranked ninety-ninth in the "Earth List", in my eyes, Also vulnerable!"

"Since you want me to make a move, then I will fulfill you!"

After He Zhong said that, he sneered, and when he raised his hand, there was a three-foot green point like a wicker in his hand. Although the three-foot green point was slender, it was straight in He Zhong's hand.

With the infusion of true energy, there were bursts of sharp breath.

This fierce aura is far beyond the comparison of ordinary three-foot Qingfeng.

"Holy pattern?"

Feeling this trace of breath, Duan Lingtian's eyes suddenly narrowed, realizing that the three-foot green blade as long as a wicker in He Zhong's hand was also a sacred weapon engraved with the 'Holy Pattern'.

"Duan Lingtian, I will let you know right away... Even if you can kill Feng Fan, in my eyes, you are nothing!"

With a flick of the three-foot green blade in He Zhong's hand, it immediately bent, gliding like a spirit snake, full of flexibility.

"If you say I have a bad mouth, your mouth is not bad either."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Duan Lingtian's mouth, and he said unhurriedly.

"court death!"

He Zhong's eyes turned cold, and the three-foot green blade in his hand trembled, and he stood straight again in an instant.

The next moment, his whole body seemed to turn into a gust of wind, carrying the three-foot green blade in his hand, and accompanied by the sound of the sword, he swept towards Duan Lingtian in a straight line.

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