In the Water De Hall of the Wanxiang Zong, there is one of the pavilions.
It is already afternoon, and the sun is setting. It is less than an hour before the appointment between Zhang Ze and Lin Tian on the back mountain.
In the pavilion, around the stone table in the center, four young men sat upright, and the four young men were talking to each other.
"Boss, you're crazy. You really want to have a life-and-death battle with Lin Tian on the edge of the forbidden land in the back mountain? Do you know that Lin Tian's current strength is not necessarily his opponent, even half of the innate strong men. Isn't you seeking death if you do this?" Around the stone table, one of the young men in black looked at a young man in blue clothes opposite and said anxiously.
The young man in black who spoke was Tang Guang, and the young man in blue sitting opposite him was Zhang Ze, and the remaining two were Huang Fei and Dong Hu, who had the best relationship with them.
When Tang Guang, Huang Fei and Dong Hu heard that Zhang Ze was going to make an appointment with Lin Tian, he immediately came to the Shuide Hall to find Zhang Ze. Unexpectedly, Zhang Ze was in the residence of his father Zhang Yu, and he could not come out to see them until now.
"Yes, boss, Lin Tian is no longer something we can compete with now. As long as he doesn't come to cause trouble for us, we will be grateful. Why do you have to find him?" Huang Fei, who was sitting on the left, also looked at Zhang Ze with an anxious look on his face.
"Boss, is Lin Tian forced you? If so, then we will go to the Presbyterian Council to report him. No matter how strong he is, he cannot take revenge on you like this." Dong Hu, who was sitting on Zhang Ze's right, was a little silly and said with an angry look on his face.
Zhang Ze looked at his three good brothers and showed a strange and playful smile on his face.
Zhang Ze smiled and said, "Haha, you have been with me for so long. Do you think I will die like an idiot?"
"kindness?"
After hearing Zhang Ze's words, Tang Guang and the other two couldn't help but look at each other.
"Yes, with the boss's wisdom, it is impossible to do such an idiotic thing. However, this matter is of great importance. We have a lot of grudges with Lin Tian. If Lin Tian is lucky enough to win the boss, even if he doesn't kill the boss, he will probably humiliate the boss very much." Tang Guang looked at Zhang Ze and said worriedly.
"Hahaha..." Zhang Ze laughed and said, "This incident is not unexpected or lucky. Because I am fully sure."
"Oh?" Huang Fei looked at Zhang Ze curiously and said in confusion: "Boss, do you have any treasures that can suppress Lin Tian? You must know that Lin Tian's current strength, even the innate strongman, is still many less than his."
Zhang Ze looked at Tang Guang and the other two, his face showed a mysterious and strange smile, and said, "Did you forget my grandfather?"
"Your grandfather?"
"After reaching the legendary Immortal Golden Elixir Realm, leaving the Wanxiang Sect and missing his whereabouts?"
"A strong man in the Immortal Golden Elixir Stage?"
Suddenly, Tang Guang, Huang Fei and Dong Hu all stared at Zhang Ze with wide eyes.
Zhang Ze smiled and said, "I can only say so much to you. As for why I have such confidence, you will naturally know when the time comes."
When Tang Guang and the others wanted to continue asking, Zhang Ze waved his hand, stood up and said, "Okay, you will know everything when the time comes. It's almost time now, let's go to the abyss of despair in the back mountain now."
Suddenly, Zhang Ze's eyes changed, and his extremely cruel eyes appeared, "In short, Lin Tian must die today, and there is still death completely, without a trace of hope of survival."
After hearing Zhang Ze's words and looking at Zhang Ze's current appearance, Tang Guang and the other two couldn't help but tremble slightly, and an unknown chill arose in their hearts.
"Okay, let's go." After saying that, Zhang Ze left the pavilion first, and Tang Guang, Huang Fei and Dong Hu followed closely behind and walked together in the direction of the back mountain of the Wanxiang Sect.
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In the evening, in the back mountain of Wanxiang Sect, a group of inner disciples came, one by one, one by one, and took them to the so-called forbidden area and the edge of the abyss of despair in groups.
After a while, the time was almost over. At this time, many inner disciples of the Wanxiang Sect had gathered around the forbidden area in the back mountain, and around the abyss of despair. They stood together in groups of three or five, at least three or four hundred people.
Almost all of these people who came here like to watch the fun, and some of them wanted to see how strong his strength is Lin Tian, the most terrifying peerless genius who is talented in practicing external skills and talent in the Wanxiang Sect and even the entire continent.
In front of this inner disciple, there was only one person standing in a large open space, and this person was Zhang Ze.
At this time, Zhang Ze was standing alone on an open space within dozens of feet of the edge of the abyss of despair. On this open space, it was full of the strange purple flowers and plants "Purple Rock Grass" with a ray of thunder and lightning attribute.
In the place closest to Zhang Ze, there were several elders of the Wanxiang Sect and powerful men from the innate realm who also came to the scene. One of them was Zhang Ze's father, Zhang Yu.
Looking at this battle between Lin Tian and Zhang Ze is indeed very attractive in the Wanxiang Sect.
"Why is it now? Lin Tian hasn't arrived yet? Are you timid and dare not come to fight?"
"Hmph, I think Lin Tian is just a false reputation, not as powerful as the legendary one."
Suddenly, the inner disciples around them saw that the agreed time was almost over, but Lin Tiandao had not arrived yet, so they all started to discuss it in groups of three or five.
Tang Guang and the other two were still worried when they looked at Zhang Ze who was standing quietly in the middle of the open space.
After all, others don’t know Lin Tian’s strength. Those who have participated in Baifeng Pass support with Lin Tian have seen it with their own eyes and can’t understand it.
"What's going on with Lin Tian? He actually let the boss wait here for so long." Tang Guang stared at Zhang Ze in the center of the open space and said anxiously.
Huang Fei next to him also stared at Zhang Ze and said, "I don't know what the boss will use to deal with Lin Tian when Lin Tian comes. After all, Lin Tian's strength is there. With the boss's own strength, he will be unable to defeat him, let alone kill Lin Tian."
Zhang Ze, who was standing in the middle of the open space, was also slightly anxious at this moment.
"What's going on with Lin Tian? I made an appointment with him in the evening, and it's almost here, but he hasn't appeared yet. Did he guess something?"
"Hmph, so many people are here, and we are going to have a life-and-death battle here. Now the entire Wanxiang Sect is full of controversy. If Lin Tian fails to make an appointment today, then Lin Tian will not have any prestige in the Wanxiang Sect. With this, I believe that Lin Tian dares not come." Zhang Ze suppressed the restlessness in his heart and thought to himself.
Many people in the Wanxiang Sect are puzzled about the life-and-death battle agreed between Zhang Ze and Lin Tian.
Why did a little grudge cause such a big frustration? It has reached the level of a life-and-death battle? This really makes many people unable to understand.
However, since the battle of life and death has been decided, then no one dares to say a word even if both sides really die here in battle, because this is an agreement and no one can interfere. It is also a solution used by the solution that cannot be resolved in the Wanxiang Sect and among the fellow disciples.
Lin Tian stared at the terrible abyss not far away, not far behind, and extremely dark, like an ancient beast devouring everything. He occasionally flashed his terrible cold lights in his eyes.
"Ze'er, now Lin Tian has returned to the Wanxiang Sect alive. Moreover, he seems to have received the Great Adventure of Heaven, his cultivation has improved a lot, and he has reached the peak of Qi Condensation, which is unexpected by his father."
"What Dad wants to tell you is that Dad must not let Lin Tian live, let alone let Lin Tian continue to grow like this, otherwise, it will be a disaster for Dad at that time."
"His growth rate is too terrible. Dad can no longer wait like this. Now he is going to die, he must die. And you, using the little grudge between you and him, ask him to establish a life-and-death battle. With your strength, at that time, you can only consume a magical treasure left to Dad by your grandfather, and use the abyss of despair full of thunder and lightning attributes to Lin Tian to die."
In Zhang Ze's mind, he recalled what his father Zhang Yu said to him two days ago.
Zhang Ze was very confused and curious about why her father wanted Lin Tian to die so much, and he couldn't wait.
Zhang Ze has known Lin Tian since he was a child. In his impression, Lin Tian has absolutely nothing to offend Zhang Yu.
However, from Zhang Yu's words, Zhang Ze could clearly feel how much his father wanted Lin Tian to die.
One by one, the doubts circled into Zhang Ze's heart, but Zhang Yu didn't tell Zhang Ze any of them at all.
Thinking of this, Zhang Ze's eyes couldn't help but look at Zhang Yu, who also came to the scene.
"Look, isn't that Lin Tian?"
At this moment, among the groups of inner disciples around Zhang Ze, voices suddenly came.
"Lin Tian is finally here, I thought he didn't dare to come."
"Hey, who is the boy who is next to him? Why don't I know him?"
"Haha, Lin Tian is finally here. Lin Tian and Zhang Ze are already here. There is a good show now."
A moment later, in Zhang Ze's eyes, Lin Tian finally came to this open space dominated by everyone and stood opposite Zhang Ze.
For a moment, all the eyes of everyone present fell on Lin Tian and Zhang Ze, waiting to see that there was no life-and-death battle in the Wanxiang Sect and among his fellow disciples for many years.