At the foot of Holy Sword Mountain.
At this time, the huge square was already surrounded by disciples.
Among them, not only the disciples and elders of all the five pavilions, but even the masters of the five pavilions also came out one after another and sat on the high platform on the rock wall of Shengjian Mountain.
The fate of the Qi Pavilion will be decided today, so no one from the five major pavilions will be absent.
Not only that, there were many warriors from other sects in the square, bustling and bustling, and most of their words were flattering to Jiange and Dange, and they were full of contempt for Qige, which had not appeared so far.
Although Ling Tian was well known to the sects of the Southern Region in the Hundred Sects Competition before, and even knew that he had interacted with Taoist Qi Tian, ​​Ling Tian also offended many sects and was even tolerated by the Cangmang War Palace.
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Moreover, it is now rumored that Taoist Qi Tian has perished in the outer sea, so Ling Tian is no longer feared by others.
Among the crowd, Qi Ying, a powerful Sanxian from the Cangwu War Palace, was among them.
In the Hundred Sects Competition, Ling Tian gave him endless humiliation, so much so that even now, he can't even raise his head in the sect.
Therefore, today he waited for Ling Tian to be expelled from the sect by Jiuxiao, and then looked for an opportunity to kill him to satisfy his hatred.
"Uncle Qi, please relax. You are just a registered disciple of Jiuxiao Yunhai Pavilion. If you care so much, aren't you lowering your status?"
In front of Qi Ying is a young man wearing a fiery red armor but wearing a black cloak.
This young man also wears a golden mask on his face. Although his face cannot be seen clearly, his hair is tied up with a golden crown, his eyes are like morning stars, his temperament is graceful and graceful, and his whole body is full of profound vitality. Although it is not emitted, it makes people vaguely fearful.
"Haha, that's right, no matter how powerful Ling Tian is, he can never compare to you, young master! You are the eldest disciple of one of the three major halls of my Cangmang sect.
A true noble man!"
Upon hearing this, Qi Ying quickly bowed slightly behind the young master.
He is now a powerful Sanxian, but in front of this junior disciple who is only a third-level Martial Emperor, he is full of respect and instantly attracts the attention of the surrounding warriors.
However, when they saw the young man with golden armor, they were all shocked and turned around, not daring to look any further.
"Well, don't worry Lingtian. If I get the chance, I will teach him a lesson. If he offends my Cangwu War Hall, I, Jin Yao, will never let him go."
"On the contrary, I heard that a woman named Qin Mingyue later appeared in Jiuxiao Yunhai Pavilion. She also possesses the Kuanggu-level Taichu martial spirit. Now she is taught by Jiuxiao and accepted as a closed disciple?!"
Jin Yao's voice seemed to be filled with natural pride, and his chin was slightly raised. He never paid attention to the warriors around him, and looked straight at the top of the Holy Sword Mountain.
"Yes, there is such a person, and Qin Mingyue is also the second place in this hundred sect competition. It is said that she is Ling Tian's beauty, so..."
Qi Ying sneered and said nothing more.
"So, Ling Tian must die."
Jin Yao lowered his hands, toying with the ring between his fingers, and muttered: "Ling Tian, ​​Ling Tian, ​​it seems that I, Jin Yao, really have to condescend to do something with you, but it's not bad to have the damaged Taichu Martial Spirit.
Killing you, taking out the Taichu Martial Spirit and sending it back to the sect will definitely be a great achievement."
"That's it, that's it!"
Qi Ying was overjoyed.
Now that Jin Yao has murderous intentions towards Ling Tian, ​​Ling Tian will definitely die!
"I didn't expect that even Jin Yao, the third-ranked true disciple of the Cangmang War Palace, would come."
Not far from Jin Yao, there is a group of Dan Pavilion disciples from Jiuxiao Yunhai Pavilion. Many female disciples there are attracted by Jin Yao's temperament.
In fact, his charm is far greater than that of Jiange Senior Brother Wen Luohan and Tianyin Pavilion Senior Brother Bian Jiang. After all, the gap between the three of them is the ancient level Taichu and the ancient level Taichu.
Dan Ge's senior sister Lin Zhi was the same, her eyes were fixed on Jin Yao and never moved.
Her mistress Yu Sen was violently tortured by Ling Tian half a year ago, and now she can no longer stand in her eyes.
"snort……"
However, Feng Zhiruo, who was standing behind a group of disciples, couldn't help but hum.
Although the voice was extremely low, the surrounding disciples could still hear it.
Lin Zhi turned aside and turned to look at Feng Zhiruo. Her pretty face turned a bit ferocious: "Feng Zhiruo, what do you mean??"
"Sister, I...I don't mean anything, I just..."
Feng Zhiruo's face changed drastically. She had always disliked Lin Zhi because of her relationship with Ling Tian. However, Lin Zhi was extremely talented and possessed Taichu Martial Spirit. She was very powerful in the Dan Pavilion, so even though she was in Dahuang State,
When he was young, he had a cold temperament, but now in Jiuxiao, he has to look down upon everyone he meets.
Just now, she felt contempt for Lin Zhi's appearance, but she couldn't control it and hummed softly.
"Crack!"
But Feng Zhiruo couldn't explain it, so Lin Zhi slapped Feng Zhiruo on the face.
"You bitch, you are just a young disciple of my Dan Pavilion, how dare you disrespect me, Lin Zhi!?"
Lin Zhi gritted her teeth and looked at Feng Zhiruo, who was already bleeding from the corner of her mouth. She felt more and more ashamed and angry. She already knew the relationship between Feng Zhiruo and Ling Tian, ​​so she naturally understood that Feng Zhiruo looked down on her in her heart, and her anger gradually grew.
, bully the body, raise your hand to hit again.
"Enough!"
However, before Lin Zhi's palm fell, Nangong Jin had already stepped in front of Feng Zhiruo and blocked Lin Zhi's hand.
"Zhiruo just snorted. Just give her a slap in the face. Don't push yourself too far!"
Nangong Jin fiercely threw Lin Zhi's arm away, not afraid of Lin Zhi's surly expression.
Although Nangong Jin does not have the Taichu Martial Spirit, his cultivation level is higher than that of Lin Zhi, and his talent in alchemy is better than that of Lin Zhi. Within the Alchemy Pavilion, his reputation is not inferior to that of Lin Zhi at all.
Moreover, she never took Lin Zhi seriously.
"Haha, okay, Nangong Jin, now you are challenging me, Lin Zhi, for such a little bitch?!"
In front of so many people, Lin Zhi was ashamed and angry at being insulted by Nangong Jin, but she was no match for Nangong Jin, so she rolled her eyes and sneered: "I understand, don't think that I don't know about you.
Eating food inside and out has something to do with your Lingtian!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?!"
Nangong Jin's face became colder and colder, and the frosty air in her sleeves was slowly spreading.
"Feng Zhiruo and Ling Tian are from the same sect, and now you are always defending this bitch. I also heard that you were very interested in seeing Ling Tian several times. Haha, you are still from
I don’t claim to be a masculine person, I’m afraid I’m just pretending!”
"Don't you know that Ling Tian is now my enemy in the Sword and Dan Pavilion, and you are flirting with him? What are your intentions!?"
Lin Zhi was hysterical, and her voice had attracted the attention of all the people around her.
"Ling Zhi, what nonsense are you talking about!?"
Chapter completed!