"Look for death!"

In the face of Duan Lingtian's repeated provocations, Wen Yan finally couldn't bear it, and the 'Saint Yuan' who was ready to attack also broke out of his body at the first time, causing the void to shake for a while. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The strength of the 'Second Immortal Becoming Stronger' was also completely displayed on Wen Yan's body at this moment!

"Little Devouring!"

Almost at the same time as the Saint Yuan in Wen Yan's body roared out, Duan Ling Tian also used his auxiliary divine power at the first time, and the Sun Divine Power that had already been gathering momentum reversed a turbulent whirlpool.

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding heaven and earth aura was all swallowed up by the whirlpool.

"Golden Crow Wings!"

When the Sun Saint Power in his body was raised to the extreme through the Small Devouring Technique, Duan Ling Tian did not hesitate and immediately used his body magic powers.

A pair of flaming wings appeared behind Duan Ling Tian like lightning.

In the flash of thunder and lightning, a pair of wings suddenly flapped.

Suddenly.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

......

With a deafening explosion sounding, Duan Lingtian had already retreated rapidly.

And almost at the moment when Duan Lingtian retreated, Wen Yan also rushed up with a 'Hundred Pattern Holy Sword', targeting Duan Lingtian.

Shout!

A sword was pointed out, and suddenly there were ripples in the void, and where the sword passed, it completely ignored the air resistance, and the speed of the sword was even faster than Duan Lingtian's current speed.

In the eyes of most of the Holy Land disciples, Duan Ling Tian and Wen Yan seemed to have turned into an afterimage.

However, even so, they could still see that Wen Yan's speed was faster than Duan Ling Tian's.

"Sure enough, Wen Yan's strength is relatively strong!"

And at this moment, many disciples of the Holy Land secretly said.

"With this bit of strength, you dare to launch a 'life-and-death duel' against me?"

Seeing that she would soon be able to catch up with Duan Ling Tian, Wen Yan couldn't help but smile contemptuously, her tone full of disdain.

"With this bit of strength, you don't dare to fight?"

Hearing Wen Yan's words, Duan Lingtian was also the first to open his mouth to fight back, and the disdain in his tone was even worse.

"You're looking for death!"

Duan Lingtian's words were undoubtedly 'adding fuel to the fire', and for a while, Wen Yan was like thunder, and between the 'Hundred Patterns Holy Sword' in his hand, the speed seemed to have increased by a few points.

"It's time to end it. ”

And at the moment when the Hundred Patterns Holy Sword in Wen Yan's hand accelerated and was about to touch Duan Ling Tian, Duan Ling Tian's heart moved, and his eyes narrowed, but his body still kept sweeping back.

Shout!!

A short-lived sword roar like a phoenix roared abruptly in the void.

For those present, they only heard the sound of the sword, and did not see the sword that raised the sound of the sword.

And almost at the moment when the sword roar sounded, Duan Ling Tian also stopped sweeping back and stopped his body on the spot.

"Ahh

At the moment when Duan Ling Tian paused his figure, a miserable scream was transmitted, and the people present couldn't help but come back to their senses.

Boom!

And just as everyone came back to their senses, the sound of an iron weapon landing came, attracting everyone's attention.

"That's ...... Wen Yan's 'Hundred Patterns Holy Sword'?"

At the same time, many Holy Land disciples recognized the sword that fell to the ground, and it was the 'Hundred Pattern Holy Sword' that Wen Yan had rushed towards Duan Lingtian before.

Tick tock!

......

And at the same time that everyone was shocked by the fact that the gentle Hundred Pattern Holy Sword was shot down, they saw that on the ground on the side of the Hundred Pattern Holy Sword, there were drops of dazzling blood falling, and bewitching 'red roses' were dotted on the ground.

Seeing this, everyone's eyes moved up for the first time, and they happened to see the 'Wen Yan' standing in the sky.

Wen Yan stood there, her face as pale as paper, and her eyes flashed with a palpitating luster.

At this moment, Wen Yan even seemed to forget to stop the bleeding.

At this moment, on the arm of the hand that Wen Yan originally held the sword, the exclusive clothing of the Holy Land disciple was cut, and it was stained with blood, obviously he was also injured a lot, otherwise he would not have bled as much as he did now.

Half of the white robe, completely stained red with blood.

Now Wen Yan, while stopping the bleeding, her eyes are also staring at Duan Lingtian.

In her heart, there was only one thought left:

Thankfully, I didn't respond to the 'life-and-death showdown' he initiated!

The short-lived sword just now, even if she had concentrated on herself, she still couldn't catch a single bit.

The speed of that sword was terrifying!

And it was that sword that easily shook off the Hundred Patterns Holy Sword in her hand, and swept over her right arm, leaving a deep scar on it.

"If this is a 'life-and-death showdown'...... Just that sword he just used was enough to kill me!"

Wen Yan didn't doubt this at all.

The sword was so fast, so fast that she couldn't even catch the slightest shadow of the sword.

That sword is not something she can compete with at all.

At least, not what she can compete with now.

It is precisely because of this that Wen Yan is glad that she did not respond to the 'life and death duel' initiated by Ling Tian in the next paragraph!

If it was a life-and-death duel just now, Duan Lingtian's sword would not just slash through her arm, only causing her to suffer a little skin injury...... It's across her throat, or through her eyebrows or heart!

Even now, thinking of the sword just now, Wen Yan was still scared into a cold sweat, so much so that the eyes that looked at Duan Lingtian showed a look of panic and joy.

"What's the matter? I'm glad I didn't initiate a 'life-and-death duel' just now?"

Sensing Wen Yan's gaze, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but smile coldly.

If it was before seeing the sword that Duan Ling Tian had just cast, Wen Yan would definitely be furious when she heard Duan Ling Tian's words, and even not willing to lag behind to open her mouth to fight back.

But, now, she is tightly closed, and she doesn't dare to let a fart go!

However, in the depths of her gaze, there was still a flame of hatred burning, and she was only temporarily restrained.

Even if she already knew that she was not Duan Lingtian's opponent, she also did not let go of the 'hatred' against Duan Lingtian, and she would never forget the humiliation that Duan Lingtian gave her in the Flame Palace!

Endure!

Now, she must endure, and she can only endure!

Sou!

In front of everyone's eyes, Duan Lingtian's figure moved, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Wen Yan again.

Suddenly, Wen Yan's face changed greatly, but she didn't dare to move.

Who knows if Duan Lingtian would further hurt her and torture her if she moved...... In Zoroastrianism, as long as you don't kill or maim your fellow disciples, you don't violate the rules.

"Just now, you seem to be saying that you want to torture me slowly?"

Duan Lingtian looked at Wen Yan and asked in an indifferent tone, as if he was telling an insignificant matter.

When Wen Yan heard this, her face changed greatly, but she didn't respond.

Syllable!!

A crisp and loud slap sound suddenly spread, but it was Duan Ling Tian who saw Wen Yan ignoring him, raised his hand and gave Wen Yan a slap, leaving a slap mark on the other half of Wen Yan's face.

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

......

Seeing this scene, the group of Holy Land disciples who were watching couldn't help but gasp, they didn't expect Duan Lingtian to be so strong, and gave Wen Yan another slap in the face.

was slapped again, and Wen Yan only felt dizzy for a while.

When she came back to her senses, her eyes suddenly burst out with an incomparably cold luster of hatred, and her cold gaze stared at Duan Ling Tian.

If gaze could kill, Duan Lingtian didn't know how many times he had been killed by Wen Yan.

"What's the matter?"

Wen Yan's current gaze made Duan Lingtian very unhappy, and Duan Lingtian thought of his wife and daughter who had been imprisoned because of Wen Yan's violation of the Law Enforcement Hall, and a fire suddenly rose in his heart.

Syllable!!

This time, Duan Lingtian's voice just fell, and he didn't wait for Wen Yan to respond, so he gave Wen Yan another slap.

Duan Lingtian ...... You'll regret it!...... You'll regret it!!"

Under the gaze of nearly a thousand people in the central square, Duan Ling Tian was slapped twice in a row, Wen Yan only felt that she had suffered the greatest humiliation in the world, and she couldn't hold back anymore for a while, and roared in a low voice.

"Why should I regret it?"

Duan Lingtian sneered at the same time, and when he raised his hand, he gave Wen Yan another slap, knocking Wen Yan's head off.

This time, Wen Yanxue was obedient, no longer looking back, no longer looking at Duan Lingtian.

Of course, if you look closely, you can find:

Wen Yan's eyes containing endless hatred seemed to be staring out at any time, and her body was even more stiff, stiff and trembling violently at the same time.

At this moment, Wen Yan's hatredful anger was about to come out, but she still forcibly held back.

Because she didn't want to be slapped again......

"Get out of here!!"

Seeing Wen Yan's confession, Duan Lingtian suddenly felt bored for a while, and while snorting coldly, he was also preparing to leave.

Hearing Duan Lingtian's words, Wen Yan endured the humiliation and silently let go in front of everyone.

"Ninth on the "True Biography List", but that's it!"

Before leaving, Duan Lingtian glanced at Wen Yan coldly, his eyes full of disdain.

Suddenly, Wen Yan's body stiffened again.

It wasn't until Duan Lingtian left that Wen Yan picked up her 'Hundred Pattern Holy Sword' and left in a hurry in front of everyone.

Having lost such a big face here, she didn't want to stay for a moment.

"Duan Lingtian, I won't let you go...... I won't let you go!I swear Wen Yan, if you Duan Ling Tian don't die, I swear not to be a person!I swear not to be a person!!"

While leaving, Wen Yan kept roaring in her heart, and the anger of hatred skyrocketed to the extreme.

And after Duan Ling Tian and Wen Yan left one after another, a group of Holy Land disciples had completely come back to their senses, and they all looked at each other, and they all saw the horror and incredulity in each other's eyes.

"Duan Lingtian's strength, it's so strong?"

"It's terrible! With just one face, he shot down Wen Yan's Hundred Patterns Holy Sword and injured Wen Yan!"

"That sword, if not aimed at Wen Yan's shoulder, but at Wen Yan's vital point...... Wen Yan will definitely die!"

......

The disciples of the Holy Land were amazed by Duan Lingtian's strength.

Duan Ling was so ruthless that he humiliated Wen Yan three or four times...... Doesn't he know who Wen Yan's 'Master' and 'Senior Brother' are?"

There are also disciples of the Holy Land who said so.