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Chapter 1253

Words:2839Update:22/06/21 03:52:55

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Everyone's eyes fell on Duan Lingtian as Song Ting questioned sternly.

Apart from the Nangong Twins, the rest of the people were curious.

That was right.

This purple-clad young man's ability was on par with Emperor Wu's direct disciple. However, it was strange that he came to participate in the selection of Ling Xuan Peak's Emperor Wu's disciples and followers.

There were many Emperor Wu powerhouses and Demon Emperor powerhouses who were more powerful than Emperor Wu on Cloud Continent.

Among all the Emperor Wu powerhouses and Demon Emperor powerhouses on Cloud Continent, Spirit Profound Emperor Wu's ability was at most in the middle.

In their opinion.

A peak Martial Monarch powerhouse like Duan Lingtian who had such ability since the beginning should have chosen Emperor Wu powerhouses and Demon Emperor powerhouses who were more powerful to be their direct disciple.

"What purpose could I have?"

Duan Lingtian merely glanced at Song Ting indifferently in the face of his question. He shrugged lazily and said, "You're thinking too much, aren't you?"

"It seems like you won't tell me if I don't attack."

Song Ting's face darkened, and his tone became even colder.

"What? You want to attack me? "

Duan Ling Tian laughed. His smile was brilliant, and as he laughed, his eyes unconsciously narrowed.

"Do you think you're invincible just because you killed one person from Ling Xuan Peak? You should know that the Lu Zhong you killed was just an ordinary Emperor Wu's disciple from Ling Xuan Peak. "

Song Ting's tone was firm. "I admit that you're strong, but if you think I'm as useless as Lu Zhong, then I must say that you're stupid!"

No matter what, Lu Zhong was still someone close to him.

As the saying went, one had to look at the master before beating a dog. The purple-clad young man had killed Lu Zhong in front of him. It was equivalent to slapping him in the face, causing him to be humiliated.

At this moment, he seemed to be able to sense the mocking gazes from all directions.

Even Zhong An who was standing at the side was shocked.

He did not expect the purple-clad young man in front of him would dare to kill Lu Zhong, the 'dog' who was the best at biting people around Song Ting.

It had to be said that at this moment, he was secretly pleased.

"Zhong An, this person's identity is mysterious. I'm afraid he has a motive for coming to Ling Xuan Peak to participate in the selection of Emperor Wu's disciples and followers. Let's work together to subdue him and force him to reveal Ling Xuan Peak's motive. If he refuses to speak, we will kill him to prevent future troubles! "

Meanwhile, Song Ting's voice transmission entered into Zhong An's ears.

Zhong An frowned slightly.

To be honest, he was not willing to fight alongside Song Ting.

However, the identity of the purple-robed young man before him was indeed mysterious. He had to be wary of him.

Although he and Song Ting were on opposite sides, they were still on the same side when it came to the safety of Ling Xuan Peak.

Thus, he flew out and stood beside Song Ting.

The two of them faced off against Duan Lingtian.

"Senior Martial Brother Zhong An wants to join forces with Senior Martial Brother Song Ting?"

This scene shocked many people.

"This Duan Lingtian … I can't believe …"

Nearby, Qiao Zhong stood there with his mouth agape. He could not regain his senses for a long time.

When Duan Lingtian easily killed Lu Zhong, he was already shocked by Duan Lingtian's strength. Although he had long known that Duan Lingtian was powerful, he did not expect it to be so exaggerated.

However, when he saw Emperor Wu's third direct disciple, Zhong An, and Song Ting standing together against Duan Lingtian, he could not help but feel agitated.

This Duan Lingtian had actually caused two direct disciples who were usually at odds with each other to join forces against him.

"I'm afraid he's going to be in trouble."

"Whether it's Senior Martial Brother Song Ting or Senior Martial Brother Zhong An, they're both Emperor Wu's direct disciples of Ling Xuan Peak … This purple-clad young man's strength is at most on par with Emperor Wu's direct disciples. It's fine if it's one-on-one, but it's impossible for him to win if it's two against one."

"How do you know his strength is at most on par with Emperor Wu's direct disciples?"

"Hurmph! As everyone knows, Emperor Wu's direct disciples are already at the peak of the Martial Monarch Stage … The only people who are more powerful than Emperor Wu's direct disciples are Emperor Wu's powerhouses. Don't tell me you think he's a powerhouse like Emperor Wu's powerhouses? "



The group of Emperor Wu's disciples and followers who were watching by the side whispered among themselves. They did not think Duan Lingtian would be able to gain the upper hand against the two direct disciples.

"Your strength is truly admirable … I'm Zhong An, the third direct disciple of Ling Xuan Peak's Ling Xuan Peak's Ling Xuan Emperor Wu. I'd like to know why you're participating in the Selection of Emperor Wu's disciples and followers at Ling Xuan Peak with your strength. "

Zhong An looked at Duan Lingtian and asked solemnly, "As far as I know, at this time, all the Emperor Wu's powerhouses and Demon Emperor powerhouses in the Inner Land of Cloud Continent should be holding the Selection of Emperor Wu's disciples and followers at their cultivation places."

"Why are you asking him so much?! I can tell he's not a good person with just one look. "

Before Duan Lingtian could reply, Song Ting spoke coldly as a cold gleam flashed in his eyes. With a 'whoosh', he disappeared from his original spot. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Duan Lingtian.

Boom!

A loud sound reverberated in the air, accompanied by a vast airwave that swept out from all directions.

The airwave set off a series of thunderous explosions and turned into gusts of strong wind. It blew so hard that everyone present, except for Zhong An, had to squint their eyes instinctively.

Although they did not see what happened clearly, they could tell that Duan Lingtian and Song Ting had fought.

"Song Ting …"

Zhong An's face turned grave. He did not expect Song Ting to be so impatient.

Naturally, he knew Song Ting's plan. He wanted to kill Duan Lingtian before he could speak so that he could vent his own desires.

Whoosh!

Although Zhong An had guessed Song Ting's intention, he could not just stand by and watch. This was because he could tell that Song Ting was no match for Duan Lingtian.

Naturally, although he was prepared to make a move, he did not plan to cooperate with Song Ting to kill Duan Lingtian.

At most, he would cooperate to suppress Duan Lingtian and force him to reveal Ling Xuan Peak's purpose. If his purpose was simple, Ling Xuan Peak might have a fourth direct disciple of Emperor Wu.

When Zhong An thought about how Duan Lingtian might become his Fourth Junior Brother, he was so excited that he was even more tactful when he attacked.

However, he soon realized that Duan Lingtian's strength did not allow him to be tactful.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!



As the deafening sounds reverberated in the air, Duan Lingtian fought Song Ting and Zhong An, the two direct disciples of Emperor Wu, on his own.

Both Song Ting and Zhong An had taken out their own Spirit Tools.

On the other hand, Duan Lingtian fought Song Ting and Zhong An empty-handed as usual. However, he was not at a disadvantage at all. Not only was he not at a disadvantage, but he was even gaining the upper hand.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Song Ting and Zhong An used a sword and a saber respectively. After a long battle, they finally decided to fight with all their might.

As they were both direct disciples of Ling Xuan Peak's Emperor Wu, when they attacked, the saber and sword shadows whistled through the air. Their coordination was flawless as they charged toward Duan Lingtian in a ferocious manner.

The saber and sword shadows crisscrossed in a torturous manner. Wherever they passed, the onlookers would avoid them.

The group of people standing on the vast stone platform below also stepped into the air and dodged to the side.

As the saber and sword shadows fell, the vast stone platform was cut into countless pieces as though it was tofu. There was not a single piece that was neat.

The stone platform that had countless cracks began to crumble under the force of the two people's strength. It turned into ruins in just a blink of an eye. There was not a single piece that was complete.

Moreover, as the two people attacked, some of the rubble on the vast stone platform that had turned into ruins rose into the air. They were completely attracted by the two people's powerful strength.

When the two people attacked, the Heaven and Earth Energy stirred and finally gathered into a vast Heaven and Earth Phenomenon.

In the void above their heads, seven silhouettes of ancient black dragons appeared respectively. This meant that their attacks contained the strength of seven ancient black dragons.

"Oh my god! H-he's so powerful as well? "

Many people were shocked by the full strength of Song Ting and Zhong An. Someone could not help but exclaim in surprise, causing everyone's attention to shift to the other side.

Everyone shifted their attention to the other side.

A purple-clad young man was standing there.

The purple-clad young man stood there. His purple robe fluttered in the wind, and his long black hair fluttered in the wind. As for his headband, it had long been shattered by the powerful force.

Five-colored flames shot up into the sky from the purple-clad young man's body, emitting waves of terrifying aura.

At this moment, seven silhouettes of ancient black dragons appeared in the void above his head.

This meant that his strength was not inferior to Song Ting and Zhong An.

"No wonder Zhong An and I couldn't take him down earlier … It turns out that he's already used the strength of seven ancient black dragons from the beginning."

When Song Ting saw this, he was not shocked. Instead, he smiled. "However, now that Zhong An and I have unleashed our full strength, our strength is not inferior to his."

The moment Song Ting thought of this, killing intent filled his eyes.

"Who's he exactly? He can unleash the strength of seven ancient black dragons without using any Spirit Weapons! "

At this moment, many people in the surroundings exclaimed in surprise.

When their exclamations entered Song Ting's ears, it caused his heart to tremble, and his expression changed drastically.

Only then did he regain his senses.

That was right.

His opponent had displayed such a powerful strength without using any Spirit Weapons.

"Third Junior Brother, we must kill him before he takes out his Spirit Weapons … Otherwise, we'll be the ones who die today!"

Song Ting hurriedly sent a Voice Transmission to Zhong An who was charging towards Duan Ling Tian with him at the same time.

When Zhong An heard Song Ting's Voice Transmission, he shuddered and finally regained his senses.

Earlier, he was also stunned by the strength Duan Lingtian displayed without using any Spirit Weapons. At that moment, he knew his opponent's strength was far above him and Song Ting.

Now that he heard Song Ting's reminder, his expression was extremely solemn, and he did not dare to be careless.

Once his opponent took out his Spirit Weapons, he and Song Ting would definitely lose miserably!

At that time, not only Song Ting, but even he would be meat on his opponent's chopping board.

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