"Senior Brother He Zhong is here!"
A sharp-eyed outer court disciple exclaimed in surprise.
His voice attracted the attention of the people present as well.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, a tall young man with a devilish yet handsome appearance walked over with majestic steps. His green robe fluttered in the wind, accentuating his elegance and elegance.
"Senior Brother He Zhong!"
Many outer court female disciples' eyes lit up like a hungry wolf that had seen its prey.
In the outer court, many outer court female disciples regarded He Zhong as their dream lover.
Many outer court female disciples frowned and said, "Compared to Senior Brother He Zhong, I still prefer Senior Brother Duan Lingtian … Senior Brother Duan Lingtian's handsomeness is masculine. Senior Brother He Zhong's handsomeness, on the other hand, is feminine. "
"That's right! Moreover, I think Senior Brother Duan Lingtian is more handsome … I even dreamt of him yesterday. "
"I dreamt of Senior Brother Duan Lingtian a few days ago as well. I even dreamt of him bringing a palanquin with eight carriers to marry me."
"Marry you? Stop dreaming! How would a monstrous genius like Senior Brother Duan Lingtian fall for a commoner like you? "
"Pfft! You make it sound as if Senior Brother Duan Lingtian is interested in you. "
…
The outer court female disciples who sided with Duan Lingtian were undoubtedly more. They instantly suppressed the voices of the outer court female disciples who admired He Zhong.
Although Duan Lingtian had only been in the Moon Illumination Sect for slightly over three months, his few moves in the Moon Illumination Sect had stunned the entire outer court.
In the history of the Moon Illumination Sect's outer court, there had never been a genius like Duan Lingtian.
"Hurmph! Everyone has their own preferences. I like Senior Brother He Zhong the most. "
An outer court female disciple snorted in dissatisfaction.
At once, the group of outer court female disciples began to cause a ruckus again.
In the end, it was the group of outer court female disciples who admired Duan Lingtian who overwhelmed the group of outer court female disciples who admired He Zhong.
"Humph!"
Although He Zhong did not pay much attention to the 'competition' between the outer court female disciples, he still heard it.
For a moment, he coldly snorted as a fierce light flashed across his eyes. "Duan Lingtian, from today onwards, you will be a cripple!"
"At that time, I'd like to see who else will love you."
He Zhong's mentality was a little twisted.
In the past, he did not put the female disciples of the Outer Sect in his eyes. Even if they expressed their love for him, he only enjoyed the feeling and did not reciprocate.
But now, seeing that most of the outer court female disciples were biased towards Duan Lingtian, he couldn't help but feel jealous.
It was as if his belongings had been taken away by Duan Lingtian.
"Senior Brother Duan, Senior Brother is here!"
As an excited cry rang out, all the gazes that were originally on He Zhong landed on the purple figure that was slowly walking towards the training field.
It was a young man in purple. He was tall and handsome with a pair of dashing eyebrows. There was a bright and sunny smile on his face. Compared to the evil look on He Zhong's face, they were two extremes.
Looking at He Zhong's face would make one feel depressed.
However, looking at Duan Lingtian's face made one feel as if they were bathing in the spring breeze.
"He's Duan Lingtian? He's only 35 years old … He's so young! "
Among the group of inner court disciples who came to watch the show, there were many who had an extraordinary cultivation base. They boldly probed Duan Lingtian with their Secret Spiritual Tactic. They discovered Duan Lingtian's age immediately. He was 35 years old.
Sensing the waves of Spiritual Energy sweeping towards him, Duan Lingtian frowned a little. However, he soon relaxed again as if he was not bothered.
At this moment, he could not be bothered even if he wanted to.
There were at least 20 inner court disciples who probed him with their Secret Spiritual Tactic. Could he go over and teach them a lesson one by one?
He really did not have the ability to do so now.
To the outer court disciples present on the scene, Duan Ling Tian's age was not a secret because they had already found out about it three months ago.
Three months ago, when Duan Lingtian participated in the entrance assessment of the Moon Illumination Sect, the outer court deacon had probed his age with his Secret Spiritual Tactic.
"Duan Lingtian!"
Seeing that everyone's attention had shifted from Duan Lingtian to Duan Lingtian with his arrival, He Zhong's face turned grave immediately.
Although not many people in the outer court knew that He Zhong was the direct disciple of the Vice Sect Leader of the Moon Illumination Sect, He Zhong was still ranked third in the outer court.
However, He Zhong was ranked third in the Moon Illumination Sect's outer court after all. He was also a powerhouse at the peak of the Mortal Shedding Stage who was ranked 66th on the Earth Rankings …
However, his limelight was stolen by a guy who had just entered the sect three months ago!
How could he possibly accept this?
An outer court disciple who had just entered the sect three months ago had more support in the outer court than an outer court disciple like him who had been in the sect for more than five years. He felt like his dignity was being trampled on. It was being trampled on! It was being trampled on!
"You're Junior Brother Duan Lingtian?"
However, when He Zhong turned around to look at Duan Lingtian and greeted Duan Lingtian, the gloomy expression on his face was gone. It was replaced by a friendly smile.
Of course, the friendly smile hanging on He Zhong's devilishly handsome face also seemed a little strange.
"You're He Zhong?"
Duan Lingtian glanced at He Zhong nonchalantly. "Don't you think it's too early for you to call me Junior Brother? In the Martial Dao World, the strong are respected. If you're not as strong as me, don't you think it's a little disrespectful to call me Junior Brother? "
After learning about He Zhong's identity, Duan Lingtian knew that He Zhong did not come with good intentions.
Therefore, even though it was his first time meeting He Zhong, he was not going to be courteous at all.
After all, he and Liu Huan would not rest until one of them was dead.
He Zhong was Liu Huan's nephew. He was on the same side as Liu Huan, so it was only natural that he wanted him dead.
He felt extremely disgusted when he looked at He Zhong who was looking at him with a fake smile on his face.
Gasp!
As soon as Duan Lingtian said that, the group of outer court disciples who were present was in an uproar.
They did not expect Duan Lingtian and He Zhong to be so hostile the moment they met. They even suspected that Duan Lingtian and He Zhong had a conflict to begin with.
He Zhong did not expect Duan Lingtian to be so arrogant. At that moment, a cold gleam flashed through his eyes.
The cold gleam flashed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
However, Duan Lingtian still caught it.
"I was rash. I apologize to you."
However, He Zhong did not fly into a rage. Instead, he smiled and apologized to Duan Lingtian. At that moment, he seemed very magnanimous.
"Look! This is the Senior Brother He Zhong that I admire. He's so magnanimous … Unlike the Senior Brother Duan Lingtian that all of you admire. He's so aggressive and unforgiving when he just met Senior Brother He Zhong. What a narrow-minded man! "
The outer court female disciple who admired He Zhong exclaimed.
"Narrow-Minded? Bah! This is Senior Brother Duan Lingtian's character. Character, you know? Moreover, since Senior Brother Duan Lingtian said that, it's obvious that he's confident that he can defeat your Senior Brother He Zhong and become his Senior Brother. "
The outer court female disciple who admired Duan Lingtian replied, unwilling to be left behind.
Duan Lingtian narrowed his eyes. A faint sneer appeared at the corner of his lips.
If he did not already know He Zhong's identity, he might have been deceived by He Zhong's friendliness.
However, at that moment, he became even more vigilant.
It was obvious that He Zhong was trying to make him lower his guard by pretending to be weak so that he could deal him a fatal blow at the critical moment.
'I'll deal with whatever comes my way … I hope he'll behave himself. Otherwise, I, Duan Lingtian, am not a pushover that anyone can bully!'
Duan Lingtian thought to himself.
At the same time, Duan Lingtian glanced at He Zhong nonchalantly. Then, he walked directly to the center of the training field and turned around to look at He Zhong. "Let's begin. My time is limited. I'll have to go back and cultivate after I defeat you. "
"Defeat me?"
He Zhong smiled faintly. "It seems like Duan Lingtian, you're very confident in your ability as well."
"Don't tell me you're not confident? If that's the case, then there's no need for this battle. You can just admit defeat. "
Duan Lingtian replied nonchalantly.
Upon hearing Duan Lingtian's words, even though He Zhong suppressed his anger and did not explode, it was difficult for him to pretend to be polite in front of Duan Lingtian. He snorted with a straight face, "I've long heard that Duan Lingtian has a powerful mouth. Now that I've seen it for myself, I can see that you really live up to your reputation!"
"Powerful mouth?"
Duan Lingtian smiled and said sarcastically, "Since you think my mouth is powerful, then there's no need for you to speak anymore, right? Wouldn't it be more straightforward to just attack? "
"Hmph! Do you really think that no one in the outer court can deal with you just because you killed Feng Fan and defeated an inner court disciple at the Early Saint Rudiment Stage? "
Faced with Duan Lingtian's sarcasm, He Zhong, who did not have a good temper to begin with, could no longer hold back his anger and vented it completely. "Even if you're ranked 99th on the Earth Ranking, you're still nothing in my eyes!"
"Since you want me to attack, then I'll fulfill your wish!"
When He Zhong reached the end of his sentence, he smirked coldly.
With a raise of his hand, a three-foot-long green sword that looked like a willow twig appeared in his hand. Although the three-foot-long green sword was slender, it was perfectly straight in He Zhong's hand.
As True Energy was infused into it, it exuded waves of sharp aura.
This sharp aura was far from what an ordinary three-foot-long green sword could compare to.
"Saint Inscription?"
When Duan Lingtian sensed this trace of aura, his eyes suddenly narrowed. He realized that the three-foot-long green sword that looked like a willow twig in He Zhong's hand was also a Saint Weapon that was inscribed with a Saint Inscription.
"Duan Lingtian, I'll let you know soon … Even if you can kill Feng Fan, you're still nothing in my eyes!"
The three-foot-long green sword in He Zhong's hand trembled and immediately bent like a spirit snake. It was extremely flexible.
"You said my mouth is powerful, but yours isn't too bad either."
A sneer crept up on the corner of Duan Lingtian's mouth as he spoke in a neither fast nor slow manner.
"You're seeking death!"
He Zhong's gaze turned cold. The three-foot-long green sword in his hand trembled and instantly straightened again.
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