Duan Lingtian couldn't help but smile when he heard Zheng Song.
This Sword Young Master really had a character.
Of course, Duan Lingtian knew clearly in his heart that the reason Sword Young Master was able to deter the elders of the Origin Convergence Sect with those words was because of his status in the Origin Convergence Sect.
If it was any other ordinary Origin Convergence Sect disciple, the disciple would probably have been directly expelled from the sect.
Not to mention making the elders of the Origin Convergence Sect personally invite the disciple.
"Hmph! As one of the five great young masters of the Azure Forest Imperial Kingdom, that Sword Young Master is actually so shameless. He's truly thrown away the face of the younger generation of our Azure Forest Imperial Kingdom. "
Meng Qiu who sat nearby grunted coldly when he heard Zheng Song, and he seemed to be extremely displeased with Sword Young Master's character.
Duan Lingtian glanced indifferently at Meng Qiu, as he didn't agree with Meng Qiu's view.
As far as he was concerned.
One only sought to have a clear conscience in one's life.
Although he didn't know Sword Young Master, nor had he seen Sword Young Master, Sword Young Master's true character still caused him to feel admiration from the bottom of his heart.
"This Meng Qiu has caused trouble."
When Meng Qiu finished speaking, Duan Lingtian noticed.
In a nearby pergola, the faces of the four young men went grim when they heard Meng Qiu's voice that wasn't intentionally suppressed.
In next to no time, one of the young men with a thin figure walked out of the pergola with large strides and stood on the spacious ground.
For a time, besides the Saber Young Master, Long Yun, who still held his saber and sat there with his eyes closed, the gazes of everyone else in the Martial Competition Courtyard descended onto this young man.
"What does this Origin Convergence Sect disciple want to do?"
Many people were bewildered in their hearts.
Right at this moment.
Duan Lingtian was able to see the fierce gaze of the Origin Convergence Sect disciple sweep towards the pergola they were in, and in the end, it descended onto Meng Qiu.
"Senior Brother Chen is the person I admire the most in my entire life … This person from the Seven Star Sword Sect, since you dare go against Senior Brother Chen with your words, I presume your strength ought to be not bad. Even though the Martial Competition has yet to begin, we can still have a warm-up battle. What do you think? "
The Origin Convergence Sect disciple spoke indifferently to Meng Qiu, and his words had no lack of provocation.
"Hmph! I'm not afraid of you. "
In the face of the challenge from the Gui Yuan Sect disciples, Meng Qiu was not afraid at all. He flew out and confronted the Gui Yuan Sect disciples.
"Sword Prince's surname is Chen?"
Duan Ling Tian raised his brows as he looked at the two people who were confronting each other with interest.
Besides the Saber Young Master, Long Yun, the others were just like Duan Lingtian, silently watching the scene before them.
All of a sudden.
The Gui Yuan Sect disciple moved.
Whoosh!
His entire body seemed to have transformed into a bolt of lightning as he shot out.
On his right hand, along with the rising and roaring of Origin Energy, the spirit weapon gloves flickered with a dazzling brilliance …
Whoosh!
The Gui Yuan Clan disciple's palm landed and condensed into three solid palm prints in the air. They whizzed down and enveloped Meng Qiu.
In the sky above him, beside the 600 ancient mammoth silhouettes, another 170 ancient mammoth silhouettes had been added …
This Origin Convergence Sect disciple was obviously a fourth level Nascent Soul Stage martial artist.
As for the glove on his hand, it was a seventh-grade spirit artifact.
The strength contained within this palm strike of his was comparable to the strength of around 770 ancient mammoths!
"Bring it on!"
Meng Qiu shouted out explosively as his feet moved, transforming into a gust of wind as he moved to intercept the palm strike.
Whoosh!
Meng Qiu's hand shook and a grade seven spirit sword appeared in his hand. The grade seven spirit sword flashed out and transformed into sword images that covered the sky like flying flowers and falling leaves as it moved to intercept the palm strike.
In the sky, 770 ancient mammoth silhouettes similarly appeared!
Meng Qiu was a fourth level Nascent Soul Stage martial artist as well.
"Their strengths are evenly matched!"
Many people exclaimed in surprise.
In the blink of an eye, the Gui Yuan Sect disciple had collided head on with Meng Qiu. The three solid palm prints whistled down and collided with the sword images in Meng Qiu's hand.
Bang!
The terrifying collision of strength caused a shapeless force to stretch out and shake the air to the point a circle of ripples spread out, transforming into a gust of wind that blew towards the spectators in the pergolas in the surroundings.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
…
The Gui Yuan Sect disciple and Meng Qiu's speeds were on par, and they passed by each other and collided a few more times.
A draw!
On the flat ground, dust that covered the sky suffused the air and practically enveloped the figures of the two people.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
…
The whistling sounds of palm winds rose and fell.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
…
Swift and fierce sword howls followed like a shadow.
"They're probably unable to determine a victor."
Duan Lingtian's gaze never left the two people in battle …
Relying on his acute Spiritual Force, he was able to notice.
In terms of strength.
The Gui Yuan Sect disciple was on par with Meng Qiu.
In terms of speed.
The two of them were equally matched.
Presently, even the consumption of their Origin Energy was practically exactly the same.
This battle had been fought for half an hour, but the victor was still unable to be determined.
This caused the spectators to lose their patience. "Let's call it a draw, continuing on is meaningless!"
"Exactly. Both of your strengths and speeds are on par, and your utilization of martial skills and actual combat experience are on par. Continuing on will only exhaust your Origin Energy and affect the Martial Competition later on. "
"Stop it."
…
Many people persuaded out of goodwill.
"Kid, I'll let you off this time … But, if you dare speak ill of Senior Brother Chen again, then even if I have to risk my life, I'll kill you!"
The figure of the Origin Convergence Sect disciple flashed to the side as he coldly swept Meng Qiu with his gaze.
"For the sake of a Chen Shao Shuai that's infatuated with brothels, you're even willing to give up your life?"
Meng Qiu's expression was extremely unsightly, and he didn't doubt the words of the Origin Convergence Sect disciple.
If this Origin Convergence Sect disciple really intended to take him down with him, then it would indeed be difficult for him to escape death.
"No matter what Senior Brother Chen has become, I only know that he saved my life once. So long as he needs it, I can return this life to him at any time."
The eyes of the Origin Convergence Sect disciple were suffused with coldness, and his words contained killing intent mixed within.
Everyone present was able to feel the resolution of this Origin Convergence Sect disciple.
"Madman!"
Meng Qiu couldn't help but curse, yet he didn't dare speak ill of Sword Young Master again.
If he spoke ill of Sword Young Master again, he didn't doubt in the slightest that Origin Convergence Sect disciple would once again charge forward and risk his life against him.
Sword Young Master was utterly a madman!
When he saw the Origin Convergence Sect disciple return to the pergola, Duan Lingtian's eyes revealed slight admiration …
This Origin Convergence Sect disciple knows how to repay kindness, he's a man!
Subsequently, many people left the pergola and stepped onto the spacious flat ground at the center of the Martial Competition Courtyard to spar with each other …
Duan Lingtian lazily ate snacks, and after watching a few matches, he was slightly drowsy.
"Junior Brother from the Seven Star Sword Sect, how about we spar?"
Suddenly, Duan Lingtian heard a sharp voice sound out by his ears, and he'd just raised his head when he saw a young man with a wretched appearance and a figure that was thin like a monkey standing nearby, and the young man was looking at him with a smile.
The young man's gaze contained slight ridicule mixed within.
"Duan Lingtian, don't pay attention to him! This Mountain Split Sect disciple has already successively lost to me and the other two people earlier, and now he intends to find balance on you. "
Meanwhile, Zheng Song's voice transmission sounded out by Duan Lingtian's ears.
Find balance on me?
Duan Lingtian came to a sudden understanding. So it turned out that this was a person that was bashed three times, then saw that he was young and thought that he was easy to bully, and wanted to find balance on him and vent his resentment …
Want to vent his resentment on me?
The corners of Duan Lingtian's mouth curled into a faint smile that was difficult to notice.
"What? Junior Brother from the Seven Star Sword Sect, you wouldn't be afraid to spar with me, right?"
The Mountain Split Sect disciple with a wretched appearance stared at Duan Lingtian, and a wisp of ridicule appeared on his face. "Looks like the disciples of the Seven Star Sword Sect are only so-so! You actually don't dare spar with me, truly disappointing … In my opinion, all of you Seven Star Sword Sect disciples should go back to where you came from, you're only making a fool of yourself by staying here! "
"The number one sect in the Azure Forest Imperial Kingdom … Bah!"
As he finished speaking, the Mountain Split Sect disciple even cursed the Seven Star Sword Sect.
Right when Duan Lingtian's gaze went slightly cold and he prepared to accept the challenge.
"Laughable!"
Zheng Song abruptly stood up, then looked at the Mountain Split Sect disciple and sneered. "Since you said the disciples of our Seven Star Sword Sect are only so-so … Then how about I battle you again?"
Although they were both at the fourth level of the Nascent Soul Stage, Zheng Song had already taken half a step into the fifth level of the Nascent Soul Stage …
There were very few fourth level Nascent Soul Stage martial artists that were a match for him.
The Mountain Split Sect disciple's face sank when he saw Zheng Song interfering.
"Zheng Song."
Right at this moment, an abrupt voice entered into Duan Lingtian's ears. "I think what this Mountain Split Sect Junior Brother said is reasonable … Since we've come here today, then we must fight for the honor of the Seven Star Sword Sect! You defeated this Mountain Split Sect Junior Brother earlier and fought for the honor of our Seven Star Sword Sect. You're worthy of respect. "
"Now, this Mountain Split Sect Junior Brother challenged Duan Lingtian by name, then we should naturally allow Duan Lingtian to ascend the stage and battle him … To protect the dignity of our Seven Star Sword Sect! Duan Lingtian, what do you think of what I said? "
The person that spoke now was none other than Duan Lingtian.
It was precisely the personal disciple of the Seven Star Sword Sect's Leader, Linghu Jin Hong, Huang Ji!
Since half a month ago, after Linghu Jin Hong gave the Jade Origin Fruit to Duan Lingtian, Huang Ji, who'd been displeased with Duan Lingtian at every turn.
"Huang Ji, you!!"
Zheng Song's face went gloomy, and under his extreme rage, he stretched out his hand to point at Huang Ji and said in a stern voice, "Are you a disciple of our Seven Star Sword Sect or not? Helping an outsider bully a fellow disciple … Those that don't know would think that you're a Mountain Split Sect disciple. "
Huang Ji said indifferently, "Zheng Song, what you said is a bit too much. I'm only stating a fact … Meng Qiu, what do you think? "
"I agree with what Huang Ji said."
Meng Qiu nodded, and when his gaze flashed past Duan Lingtian, there was an extra sense of coldness within it.
Huang Ji and Meng Qiu echoed each other and pushed Duan Lingtian to the cusp of the limelight.
When their words entered into Duan Lingtian's ears, it caused Duan Lingtian's face to sink slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled into a wisp of a cold smile.
He was extremely clear about what these two people had in mind.
It was none other than wanting him to make a fool of himself under the gazes of everyone present …
Early on the way to the Demonic Lotusblade Sect, he'd noticed the various hostility these two people had towards him.
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