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Chapter 239 Condescending

Nangong Lingtian actually led a large group of black demon troops at this time, stationed at the entrance of this ancient ruins.

"Is this Nangong Lingtian inspecting our Sword Sect disciples?"

Jian Wushuang spoke up at this time.

At this time, everyone did not approach the entrance, but hid in a mountain range beside them, staring at the entrance.

Each and every one of the tall and majestic Black Demon Army contains the blood of the Dark Demon, possessing extremely terrifying power.

Each of these black demon armies has the wisdom of a human and the body of a demon, and possesses terrifying killing power.

These black demon armies are the most powerful and mysterious army in the Great Yan Dynasty, making people fearful.

At this time, Nangong Lingtian, the first genius of the Great Yan Dynasty royal family, was also here.

This caused many Sword Sect disciples to feel a deep sense of fear in their hearts.

They even felt that they might not be able to get out of this ancient ruins this time.

Jian Wushuang looked at Ye Feng and said in a solemn tone, "Should we look for another route?"

"Need not."

Ye Feng shook his head lightly, with incomparable confidence in his eyes, and said: "If it were before, I would definitely take a detour when I met Nangong Lingtian, but there is no need for it now."

Jian Wushuang said anxiously: "Ye Feng, you don't have to be impulsive. Among the entire Great Yan Dynasty, I am afraid that only the Long Zhe genius can fight against Nangong Lingtian. You..."

Jian Wushuang was about to continue talking, but at this moment, he suddenly thought that Ye Feng in front of him seemed to have suddenly entered the realm of the Martial Lord.

Moreover, it is still a three-step martial arts master!

Jian Wushuang was speechless for a moment.

It turned out that unknowingly, Ye Feng, the junior brother in everyone's eyes, had grown up to be comparable to Long Zhetian and Nangong Lingtian.

"We just move forward."

Ye Feng said, striding towards the entrance.

If Nangong Lingtian really wanted to cause trouble for them, Ye Feng wouldn't mind killing Nangong Lingtian and then devouring him.

At his peak, Long Zhetian and Ye Feng dared to fight, let alone the little Nangong Lingtian.

Although Nangong Lingtian and Long Zhetian are tied, one is the number one genius of the Sword Sect and the other is the number one genius of the royal family.

But Ye Feng knew very well that Nangong Lingtian's five-step martial master was much weaker than Long Zhetian in terms of cultivation, strength, trump cards, etc.

Now I have strong strength to compete with such a top genius.

Tap tap tap...

At this time, along with the sound of footsteps, Ye Feng's entire body was suddenly exposed outside the entrance area.

"A disciple of the Sword Sect!"

At this time, Nangong Lingtian's eyes suddenly turned cold on the ancient city wall.

Two golden balls of blazing sun appeared in his pupils, like two balls of bright sun, which suddenly bloomed with infinite majesty and moved towards the people in front to coerce them.

"Nangong Lingtian, you are so impudent!"

Ye Feng suddenly shouted loudly, feeling Nangong Lingtian's killing intent.

"Who are you?"

Nangong Lingtian stood condescendingly, wearing a golden armor and holding a golden dragon spear in his hand. He was extremely domineering, as if the ancient human emperor had revived, giving people a feeling that they could not be looked at directly.

Ye Feng said indifferently: "I am just an ordinary disciple of the Sword Sect. At this time, you should avenge the golden-robed elder of your Royal Martial Arts Academy. Then come on, I am the one who killed that golden-robed old man!

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