"I'm just waiting for your triumphant return!"
Wang Yongnian nodded. Before Fan Wei left the Zhang family, he was already the number one prodigy in Sky Snow City. Wang Yongnian was naturally 100% assured of his strength.
Especially now that Fan Wei had broken through to the Immortal Realm, his strength was even greater than before.
No matter what, he was still better than a person with no reputation.
Fan Wei walked to the center of the ring with a cold face, drew the spirit sword from his waist, and raised it to Lin Tian, inviting him, "If you're a man, come up and fight."
Lin Tian also knew that if he didn't make a move today, it wouldn't end well.
"Sigh …"
He shook his head and walked to the ring helplessly.
Everyone was surprised by this scene.
"Hey, this guy actually dares to go. Does he really think he can beat Fan Wei?"
Someone couldn't help but say, his eyes full of doubt.
He didn't believe in Lin Tian's strength.
"At this time, it's no longer a matter of whether he can beat him or not, but whether he can't not go. Even if he doesn't go, Fan Wei will still come, so there's no difference in essence. "Someone understood the situation, shook his head and explained.
Hearing this, someone couldn't help but ridicule, "That's good too. It just so happens that we can see where this guy got the ability to say such arrogant words."
There was a lot of discussion around.
In the crowd, there were two young men with extraordinary temperaments who looked at this scene from afar, frowning slightly.
One of them stared at Lin Tian's back and said to the other, "Senior Brother, don't you think this person looks a little familiar?"
"He does look a little familiar."
The other young man who looked more mature nodded, his gaze also fixed on Lin Tian. He muttered to himself, "This person's surname is also Lin, what a coincidence …"
"However, didn't that person perish in the Ancient Battlefield four years ago? How could he possibly appear in the Northern Plains?"
Speaking of this, this person's eyes were full of doubts.
At this moment, Lin Tian also slowly stepped onto the ring.
"Hmph, you've got guts."
Fan Wei stared at Lin Tian and couldn't help but snort coldly, and then laughed sinisterly, "But today, I'll make you regret coming here."
"Cut the crap …"
Lin Tian glanced at Fan Wei, then turned to Zhong Qi and crooked his finger. "Come at me together!"
"What? Let's go together? "
Zhong Qi's face was full of astonishment. He kept wondering if he had misheard something.
Zhang Xiong looked at this scene and said to Zhang Ziyi with a face full of mockery, "This is the person you invited? Arrogant and ignorant! "
One had to know that in the Northern Glass Academy where geniuses were as common as clouds, Zhong Qi was an existence that could squeeze into the top 30.
What qualifications did he, Lin Tian, have to challenge them?
Zhang Ziyi's voice was sealed and she couldn't refute. She could only stand there and look at Lin Tian worriedly. She pointed at Zhong Qi and said, "Don't you like to stir up trouble? Today, let me test the strength of a Northern Plains' Heaven's Pride and see if it is as good as your ability to stir up trouble! "
Hearing these contemptuous words, Zhong Qi's expression became incomparably ugly.
"Since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish."
He took a deep breath and slowly walked over with a calm face.
His aura gradually spread out.
The Heavenly Cycle Spiritual Qi instantly gathered.
A vision gradually condensed behind Zhong Qi. It was a large golden bell that was cultivated from a Sage Technique left behind by a Great Sage of Zhong Qi's ancestor. Its power was extraordinary and could be both offensive and defensive. It was definitely considered a first-class vision of heaven and earth.
"Hmph, since he wants to die, we'll give him a quick death!"
Seeing this, Fan Wei was not to be outdone. He sneered and released his vision.
It was a large purple marten with a strange light in its eyes.
This was a Soul-Devouring Marten, a kind of demon beast that liked to absorb divine power. Its methods were strange and unpredictable. The moment it appeared, everyone knew that Fan Wei must be proficient in Divine Soul Techniques.
The aura of two kings instantly filled the entire place.
Everyone involuntarily quieted down.
"Don't say that we bullied you. I'll give you one minute to summon your vision …" Zhong Qi looked at Lin Tian disdainfully. He stood with his hands behind his back, giving off a feeling of superiority.
Fan Wei was not in a hurry to make a move. He gently wiped the long sword in his hand and sneered.
In any case, in his eyes, Lin Tian was no different from meat on a chopping board.
However, what surprised the two of them was that Lin Tian did not release his vision.
"I don't need my vision to deal with you."
Lin Tian shook his head and said, "Make your move!"
Hearing this, Zhong Qi and Fan Wei could not help but look at each other. A trace of anger rose in their hearts.
It could be said that from birth until now.
They had never been looked down upon like this.
Lin Tian could definitely be considered the number one.
"Since you're so eager to die, we'll fulfill your wish!"
Zhong Qi snorted coldly, and the two of them attacked at the same time.
One on the left and one on the right, turned into two white and purple shadows. In the blink of an eye, they attacked Lin Tian.
Lin Tian stood there in a daze, as if he was scared silly by the speed of the two. He looked left and right, as if he did not know how to make a move.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiong could not help but find it funny.
Wang Yongnian also shook his head, and a trace of sarcasm rose at the corner of his mouth.
With this strength, he dared to say that he could kill his way out of their hands?
What a joke!
Almost everyone present was shaking their heads.
Only the two inconspicuous but extraordinary young people in the crowd did not make a sound. They stared intently at the young man in white who was attacked from two sides in the arena.
If this person was really the one in their memory.
Then it should be easy to deal with the two in front of them, right?
After all, the one in their memory was an existence that could compete with the top geniuses of the Divine Prefecture a few years ago.
Just when everyone almost thought that Lin Tian would lose without a doubt, and that he could not even take the joint attack of Zhong Qi and Fan Wei, the expressionless Lin Tian finally moved.
In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from everyone's sight.
Seeing this, Zhong Qi and Fan Wei's expressions changed immediately. They hurriedly withdrew their power and turned around, or else they would have attacked each other.
"What's going on?"
At that moment, everyone's mouths were wide open.
Zhang Xiong, Wang Yongnian, and the other members of the five major clans could no longer sit still. They all stood up and looked at the place where Lin Tian disappeared, their faces full of shock and confusion.
"It's the Space Divine Ability …"
Someone's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said the reason why Lin Tian disappeared.
Wang Yongnian's face darkened. He finally understood where Lin Tian got the confidence to say those words just now.
It turned out that this kid had mastered the rarest type of Divine Ability in the world.
"No wonder he dared to challenge the Wang Clan in public. It turns out that he has such a Divine Ability …"
The Ye Clan Patriarch muttered to himself, and then couldn't help but glance at Wang Yongnian. Seeing that his face was ugly, he couldn't help but reveal a playful look. What an unexpected surprise.
If Lin Tian was just a young genius, the Wang Clan might not have to worry.
If it really didn't work, they could just use all means to kill him.
However, it was not so easy to kill a genius who had mastered the Space Divine Ability. If they failed and allowed such a person to grow, he would probably be the nightmare of the entire Wang Clan.
However, the Ye Clan Patriarch was naturally happy to see such a thing happen.
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