At that moment, a disciple whispered: "Uncle Zhu, draw your sword." ”

"Yes, Uncle Zhu, draw your sword quickly."

"Uncle Ling, isn't this okay?"

"Uncle Ling......"

Zhu Tianzhi is popular, but there seem to be more people who support Ling Wuxian. For a while, there was a commotion outside Liuyun Valley. And the surroundings have long been illuminated by a lot of torches and glowing ores.

Bi Xuanshan was silent, no matter how many elders gave him a look, he ignored it. Ignore it, ignore it, he still touched his beard, and muttered in a low voice: "Oops, I'm really old, I can't see clearly, my old eyes are dizzy, alas, ......" Several elders almost vomited blood when they heard this. Who said with a majestic face just now that he was not old, and now he was talking to himself there, overturning what he said before.

Zhu Tianzhi was actually happy in his heart at this time. Moreover, Bi Xuanshan actually didn't speak, which meant that he acquiesced in Ling Wuxian's behavior. Take him with a sword? Hehe, it's really Yelang arrogant, who does Ling Wuxian think he is? It's just a sword, and from now on, Ling Wuxian will no longer compete with him for the position of the next sect master, will he refuse such a good thing? Of course not!

"Senior Brother Ling, don't act impulsively......" Zhu Tianzhi also wanted to put on a senior brother's stand and say a few words seriously, so as to highlight his atmosphere without exposing his ambition. It's just that before he finished speaking, he was coldly interrupted by Ling Wuxian.

"Don't talk nonsense, draw your sword. I said, as long as I take a sword, I will withdraw from the battle for the next sect master in the future. Ling Wuxian's voice was as cold as a 10,000-year-old glacier.

Zhu Tianzhi was also a little angry, he was repeatedly despised by Ling Wuxian like this, and he was also angry when he was a clay man. He finally slowly drew his sword, his brows furrowed, and his body exuded a compelling aura.

"Late Tianyuan period!" Someone exclaimed.

Zhu Tianzhi's cultivation has actually reached the late Tianyuan period! Remember that the last martial arts drill was only in the early days of Tianyuan, right? In a short period of time, he crossed from the early Tianyuan period to the middle stage and was promoted to the late Tianyuan period, Zhu Tianzhi's qualifications and cultivation are really staggering, and he deserves to be the sect master's apprentice.

"Senior Brother Ling, let's take out the sword!" Zhu Tianzhi was full of momentum and said coldly. In his opinion, tonight is inevitable, and it is also the time when the dust settles. In the future, it must be himself who will take over the position of the sect master of the Liuyun Sect.

Elder He and the others were a little stunned when they looked at this scene. How did things get to the way they are? Originally, it was to deal with the matter of outsiders trespassing into Liuyun Valley, why did it now become a gambling contract between Ling Wuxian and Zhu Tianzhi? And this gambling plane is too ridiculous, where is the current sect master? What about the Sect Master, why don't you stop such a ridiculous bet?

The elders collectively turned their heads to look at Bi Xuanshan, but saw that Bi Xuanshan was looking at the sky and picking his nostrils......

Oh...... No, this wasn't their wise and martial sect master. The elders looked away in pain, no longer looking at Bi Xuanshan, but turned their heads to watch the duel between Ling Wuxian and Zhu Tianzhi.

Ling Yichen and the others had also come early, and they had seen everything that was happening in front of them. Of course, I also understand what is going on.

"You say, will there be a problem with Brother Ling?" Lan Xinyu asked in a low voice.

"The one who loses won't be Brother Ling." Ling Yichen's voice was very soft, but there was absolute trust in Ling Wuxian in his tone. Yes, Ling Wuxian will not lose! You can't lose!