"I just like the generosity of you Dongyu Pavilion people!" Lin Tingfeng said with a smile: "Since you are so eager to give me the fifth position on the Tianlong Ranking, then I won't be polite!"
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"Are all Lou Qianxue's disciples so arrogant and shameless?"
"I heard that Shen Xiliang has good cultivation, but that Ye Zhuixun and this Lin Tingfeng... are really ignorant!"
"You have no self-awareness at all, and you are still talking nonsense in front of Mr. Lan, he is dead!"
Especially the disciples of Dongyu Pavilion, all of them glared at Lin Tingfeng with ridicule. Lin Tingfeng's previous belittling of them made them want to teach Lin Tingfeng a lesson in person, but...
Now that their senior brother Lan has already taken action, it is naturally not their turn to take action again!
The disciples of the Dongyu Pavilion did not notice that the Yin Sect disciples looked at Lan Wuxin with the same pity and sympathy...
Off stage.
"Master." Ye Zhuixun said depressedly, "Junior brother Lin seems to be crazier than me. Will he steal all my limelight?"
Lou Qianxue was stunned for a moment and thought: "You want to marry a wife, why don't you ask your junior brother to sacrifice for you soon?"
"..." Ye Zhuixun looked at Lou Qianxue speechlessly: "You, Lan Wuxin, are not weak. Didn't you just tell Junior Brother Lin to be careful... Master is so sure that he can defeat Lan Wuxin and steal the show?"
Although he also wanted to see that result.
"I asked him because I was afraid that there would be another group fight in Dongyu Pavilion, but I didn't expect that Lan Wuxin was so smart, so there would be no suspense in this battle."
Ye Zhuixun looked confused.
"You'll know after reading it - in short, you should believe that what your master taught you is not useless."
This time, even the Great Elder of the Yin Sect was not nervous.
One faction looked at the martial arts stage leisurely!
Seeing their appearance from afar, the elders of Dongyu Pavilion wondered, could the unknown Lin Tingfeng really take away Lan Wuxin's fifth position on the Tianlong Ranking
How can it be
next moment!
Bang!
On stage!
Lan Wuxin's fists sparkled with golden light, and his arms seemed to be covered with a layer of armor. As his energy surged, his violent fists instantly hit Lin Tingfeng!
Lin Tingfeng's casual expression suddenly became serious!
However, he still stood there!
brush!
The sword floating around him was like a straight line, shooting straight and flat towards Lan Wuxin!
Lan Wuxin narrowed his eyes and stared at the sword!
boom!
The fist that had been gathering strength to deal with Lin Tingfeng hit the sword hard!
However!
The air was slightly distorted, and the flat, straight and sharp sword was still shooting at him!
Instead, the entire Wu Tai was shaken by his impact, and the ground of the Wu Tai quickly sunk, with spider-like cracks spreading around like a tide...
The people on the stage were terrified!
"So strong!"
"As expected of being fifth on the Tianlong List!"
All the Martial Lords and Prodigies looked at Lan Wuxin with astonishment!
However!
Lan Wuxin looked at the long sword that was not affected at all and continued to fly towards him, but his expression suddenly changed, and he was shocked: "Oh no! It was an empty fist!"
"But, how is that possible! My punch with five power levels did not affect the trajectory of the sword at all. What kind of sword is this?"
"No! That's not right!" An extreme crisis suddenly emerged in my mind!
"This sword is not a real sword! It's just my visual illusion!"
After all, Lan Wuxin was fifth on the Tianlong Ranking, and he quickly realized the mystery of the Sword of Illusion!
"But if this sword is illusory, then where is the real sword?"
Three chapters left!
(End of chapter)