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Chapter 1451

Words:2974Update:22/07/08 20:50:36

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The onlookers allowed their robes to flutter as they stared intently at the arena.

As the ripples in the air spread out, the arena gradually regained its calmness.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Duan Lingtian, who was dressed in purple, trembled and took two steps back before he could stabilize himself. His face was slightly flushed.

On the other hand, Feng Fan's broadsword trembled and he suddenly withdrew it. His face was pale, but his feet did not move at all.

Of course, not many people noticed the difference in their expressions.

Most people only paid attention to their movements.

"Senior Brother Feng Fan is slightly better!"

"Hmph! How dare he block Senior Brother Feng Fan's broadsword without using a Saint Weapon? He's really reckless. "

"It's obvious who's stronger in this exchange! My idol, Senior Brother Feng Fan, is still stronger. "



Many outer court disciples looked at Feng Fan with burning eyes and discussed animatedly.

These outer court disciples were all blind admirers of Feng Fan.

"Eh? Senior Brother Duan Lingtian did not use a Saint Weapon, but he's only slightly inferior … Senior Brother Feng Fan used a Saint Weapon. "

"Senior Brother Duan Lingtian is too strong, isn't he? He blocked Senior Brother Feng Fan's sword with his bare hands, and he's not injured at all! "

"It seems like the outcome of today's battle is not necessarily the death of Senior Brother Duan Lingtian."



The people who said these were the outer court disciples who remained neutral. They were all shocked by the strength displayed by Duan Lingtian.

The group of outer court elders and deacons who were present also looked solemn.

"He's really worthy of his reputation. This Duan Lingtian is indeed extraordinary."

The group of inner court disciples who came from the inner court to watch the show were also shocked.

Feng Fan was an Earth Ranking powerhouse.

"How's this possible?!"

Zhou Qi was also shocked and in disbelief when he saw this scene. He did not expect Duan Lingtian to be able to block Feng Fan's sword with his bare hands.

Although the power of that sword was far from its peak, it was still amplified by a Saint Weapon after all!

"Tsk tsk … He's indeed an Earth Ranking powerhouse. He'd rather break his teeth and swallow his pride than take a step back."

In the arena, Duan Lingtian, whose complexion had returned to normal, looked straight at Feng Fan and clicked his tongue.

After Duan Lingtian's reminder, the onlookers' eyes all fell on Feng Fan.

"Senior Brother Feng Fan, why does he look so pale?"

"Don't tell me it's really like what Duan Ling Tian said? Senior Brother Feng Fan would rather take the blow than take a step back?"

There were quite a few smart people.

"Wah!"

Feng Fan, Feng Fan's eyes,'s,'s's's's, and could not help but spit a mouthful of blood. a * * *

Blood stained the ground, and only then did his complexion gradually recover.

Seeing this scene, the entire place was deathly silent.

At this time, how could they not see that Feng Fan was at a disadvantage in the fight just now?

"Tian! Tian! Tian! "

Feng Fan gritted his teeth as he looked at Duan Lingtian again.

Initially, he wanted to kill Duan Lingtian because of Zhou Qi's request.

Now, he wanted nothing more than to kill Duan Lingtian, the person who had embarrassed him in front of so many people.

The onlookers quickly regained their senses and looked at Duan Ling Tian in a different light.

"Although Feng Fan's sword was rushed, he used a Saint Weapon after all … Even if he didn't use a Saint Weapon and unleashed his full strength, it's only so-so."

Dong Chong looked at Duan Lingtian with a complicated expression as he muttered to himself.

In other words, if he did not use a Saint Weapon and unleashed his full strength, Feng Chong would not be a match for Duan Lingtian!

Dong Chong was not the only one who noticed this. The group of outer court elders, including Huang Cheng, had also noticed this. Huang Cheng, in particular, had a slightly pale expression on his face.

He had thought that Feng Fan would definitely kill Duan Lingtian today.

However, now that the situation had developed to this point, he realized that nothing was absolute.

His 360,000 merit points were likely to go to waste!

The other outer court elders, on the other hand, sighed in relief. They were secretly glad that they did not place their bets yesterday.

Otherwise, they would definitely be on tenterhooks right now.

The moment they thought of this, they looked at Huang Cheng in unison. When they saw Huang Cheng's pale expression, they could not help but feel delighted.

"Elder Huang Cheng, if Duan Lingtian wins today, your 360,000 Merit Points will go down the drain … Tsk tsk, 360,000 Merit Points, even if it's not your entire fortune, it should be close to it, right?"

An outer court elder looked at Huang Cheng with a smile and clicked his tongue.

"360,000 Merit Points … Even if it's you, Elder Huang Cheng, I'm afraid you won't be able to gather it without ten to twenty years, right?"

Another Outer Sanctum Elder also joked.

"Don't kick me when I'm down! The final outcome is still uncertain. "

Huang Cheng sneered. "Do you really think that Feng Fan didn't have any other tricks up his sleeve since he was able to become a famous powerhouse at the peak of the Mortal Shedding Stage on the Earth Ranking?"

Naturally, the few outer court elders knew this. The reason why they were mocking Huang Cheng was because he was a villain who was intoxicated by his success yesterday.

"It seems like this Duan Lingtian didn't let us place our bets yesterday out of kindness."

One of the outer court elders pondered for a while before realizing what was going on.

"If that's the case, this little guy, Duan Lingtian, is pretty good."

When the other outer court elders looked at Duan Lingtian now, they also found Duan Lingtian much more pleasing to the eye compared to before.

"Elder Huang Cheng, don't tell me you've offended this Duan Lingtian?"

One of the outer court elders looked at Huang Cheng and asked with a strange expression.

"If I'm not mistaken, the few of you didn't use your Spiritual Secret Technique to probe Duan Lingtian yesterday, right?"

It was rare for Dong Chong to ask.

"Duan Lingtian is a Martial Cultivator on the Perfection Mortal Shedding Stage before he's 40 years old … Isn't that obvious? Why would we need to probe him with our Spiritual Secret Technique? "

"That's right! Moreover, it's impolite to probe him with our Spiritual Secret Technique … He might not be as good as us now, but with his talent, he'll be someone we'll have to look up to when he grows up. If it's not necessary, I don't want to offend him. "

"That's right."



The few elders agreed, indicating that they did not probe Duan Lingtian with their Spiritual Secret Technique.

"No wonder he noticed that his eyes were filled with vigilance and hostility when he looked at me yesterday … It turns out that it's because I probed him with my Spiritual Secret Technique a month ago."

Dong Chong smiled wryly.

"Duan Lingtian!"

Huang Cheng clenched his teeth when he heard Dong Chong and the others' words. If he still could not figure out what was going on, he would have lived for so many years in vain.

It turned out that Duan Lingtian did not intend to give him Merit Points.

He wanted to trick him!

Moreover, there were so many outer court elders, and he was the only one who was tricked!

"If you want to trick me, you'll have to defeat Feng Fan first."

Huang Cheng's face was extremely gloomy. If Duan Lingtian really won, he would have gone for wool and come home shorn.

That was 360,000 Merit Points. If he lost it, it would be a huge blow to him.

At this moment, Huang Cheng wanted Feng Fan to win more than anyone else.

"It seems like Senior Brother Duan Lingtian has the ability to compete with Senior Brother Feng Fan … No wonder he made such a bet! I thought he knew he was going to die today, so he wanted to share his wealth with us. "

"Senior Brother Duan Lingtian is too treacherous! I've invested three thousand contribution points on Senior Brother Feng Fan. If Senior Brother Feng Fan is defeated, my three thousand contribution points will be wasted. "

"Why was I so greedy? For less than a hundred merit points, he actually invested more than two thousand merit points. "



The group of outer court disciples who had bet on Duan Lingtian were filled with regret at this moment.

The group of outer court deacons, including Deng Wei, had a ghastly expression on their faces.

The strength that Duan Lingtian had displayed was completely out of their expectations. It vaguely threatened the safety of the Merit Points that they had bet on.

"Damn it! How can this Duan Lingtian be so strong? "

Deng Wei's expression was extremely ghastly. He had bet almost all of his Merit Points on Feng Fan. If Feng Fan lost, he would be completely broke.

The remaining few thousand Merit Points could not be used for anything.

He had accumulated more than 100,000 Merit Points for almost 20 years!

"Duan Lingtian …" Ye Man looked at Duan Lingtian with a complicated expression.

Ye Man looked at Duan Ling Tian with a complicated gaze. On one hand, he did not want Duan Ling Tian to die. He wanted to kill Duan Ling Tian with his own hands and get rid of his obsession of becoming a devil.

This was because only then would he be able to break free from his shackles and soar into the sky!

However, when he saw the strength that Duan Lingtian had displayed, he could not help but feel a little fearful and anxious. "I became a devil in order to surpass Duan Lingtian … Do I really have a chance to defeat him after becoming a devil?"

This was the first time such a thought appeared in Ye Man's mind ever since he had become a Devil Cultivator.

"Senior Brother Feng Fan, do your best!"

"Senior Brother Feng Fan will definitely win!"

"Senior Brother Feng Fan, you're an Earth Ranking powerhouse! You're invincible!"



Unknowingly, most of the outer court disciples who were watching the battle began to shout with all their might.

Some of the outer court disciples were so envious that they could not wait to transfer their strength to Feng Fan.

The reason why they were working so hard was naturally because of the Merit Points that they had bet on Feng Fan.

"Duan Lingtian, although I don't know if it's because you're a Saint Beast or because you're a descendant of a Saint Beast that your body is abnormally strong … However, if that's all you've got, then you'll definitely die today!"

Feng Fan said coldly to Duan Lingtian as he listened to the shouts around him. His entire body was filled with energy as he held the heavy sword in his hand horizontally.

Based on his words, it was obvious that he could tell that Duan Lingtian's body was abnormally strong.

"Sometimes, it's better not to be too full of yourself. Otherwise, if you can't do what you say, then you'll be the one who's embarrassed. "

Duan Lingtian smiled faintly as he spoke unhurriedly.

"I'll let you have a new understanding soon!"

Feng Fan sneered as he stomped his feet on the ground. A wave of air swept out from his feet as he charged toward Duan Lingtian like a Roc spreading its wings.

Roc Soaring the Nine Heavens!

The gigantic sword in his hand vibrated. Apart from the layer of True Energy that covered it, there was also a mysterious energy that rose up, causing the aura of the gigantic sword to change completely.

"It's the Saint Inscription!"

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