"Xianling, I've been waiting for you for seventeen years, and I've finally waited for you."
As the words fell, a handsome young man in black walked from the front, his expression was cold and powerful.
"Hmm" Ling Xian raised his eyebrows, looking at the man walking towards him, faintly familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.
Therefore, he had no choice but to ask, "Who is Your Excellency, have I offended you?"
Hearing this, the man was stunned.
After that, the coldness on his face vanished, replaced by shame.
"You don't even know me damn it, you actually forgot about me Leng Feng" The man was furious, and a terrifying momentum swept out, shaking all directions.
He had waited for Ling Xian for seventeen years, but right now, the person he had always regarded as a target didn't remember him at all, which made him feel ashamed "Ah, it turns out that you are Leng Feng, no wonder I feel a little familiar."
Ling Xian was stunned, and after a little thought, he understood why this person was full of killing intent.
It's nothing more than being defeated by himself, he was unwilling, and he deliberately came to shame before the snow.
"Damn, am I so insignificant in your heart?"
Leng Feng's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Since you left the sect, I have been waiting for you here every day for an hour, and I have been waiting for seventeen years, but you actually forgot about me."
"This" Ling Xian smiled bitterly, able to understand Leng Feng's mood at the moment.
The object that has been waiting for seventeen years is regarded as an object that must be surpassed, but he doesn't remember himself at all, and no one can stand it But he really didn't remember Leng Feng, so who could blame him "Damn, you damn it" Leng Feng rushed to the crown in anger, and the terrifying momentum came out, rolling into the sky like a stormy wave.
The disciples who happened to be passing by were also attracted and rushed over from a distance.
"Dissipate your anger, after all, it's been so many years, and it's inevitable that you will forget a little."
Ling Xian couldn't cry or laugh, and said in his heart that if you knew that I even remembered the two guards, I don't know how I would feel, and I guess I would vomit three liters of blood directly.
"I don't care if you forget me or not, anyway, after this battle, I will always be imprinted in your heart."
Leng Feng stepped out in one step, and the momentum he exuded became more and more terrifying, and he had already reached the middle stage of the Yudan.
It can be seen that he has grown a lot in the past ten years.
"Looks like you're determined to trouble me."
Ling Xian frowned.
"Yes, seventeen years, this humiliation has been in my heart for seventeen years, and today I will be ashamed."
Leng Feng's face was gloomy, he was already full of anger, and Ling Xian didn't take him to heart, so he was even more angry.
"In the middle stage of the Yudan, the cultivation speed is good, but unfortunately this strength is still not my opponent."
Ling Xian glanced at this person lightly and said, "I just returned to the sect, I don't want to make a move with you, so I retreat quickly, so as not to humiliate myself." ” "This time, you can only be the one who will be humiliated."
Leng Feng smiled proudly, his face full of confidence: "Seventeen years, I have been waiting for seventeen years, today I will definitely suppress you and knock you off the altar." ” "Repression" Ling Xian glanced at Leng Feng lightly and said, "In that big competition, we were fair competition, and there was no humiliation.
If you insist that I am humiliating you, then I will give you a chance today. ” "If you give it or not, I will suppress you today" Leng Feng smiled disdainfully, and a pitch-black cold knife appeared in his right hand.
Suddenly, the killing intent poured out like a tide, causing the temperature of this space to drop suddenly.
"Okay, I'll solve you first, and then I'll go to work."
Ling Xian sighed softly, then stretched out his right hand flatly, and made a gesture of please.
"Let's do it."
When the words fell, the monks who had gathered to watch the excitement suddenly began to talk about it.
"Isn't that the Immortal Master, he is Leng Feng on the other side, looking at this posture, he is going to fight."
"Normal, in the four halls of the competition more than ten years ago, the Immortal Master killed Leng Feng in one move, and anyone who changed it would be unwilling."
"Who do you say will win, I guess Leng Feng has a better chance of winning, you don't know, since he lost to the Immortal Master, the whole person is like a demon, crazy cultivation."
"Yes, and his cultivation is already in the middle stage of the Yudan, it is simply a rapid progress, it is estimated that he will win this battle."
Everyone talked about it, and there were more people who were optimistic about Leng Feng.
First, it was because he cultivated too hard, and his cultivation was also in the middle stage of Yudan.
However, Ling Xian had been away from the sect for more than ten years, and no one knew about his current cultivation.
"Do you hear what they say?"
Leng Feng stood with his sword in his hand, his eyes staring at Ling Xian deadly, and said, "For seventeen years, I have been cultivating frantically, desperately squeezing every bit of my potential.
There have been many times when I have been close to death in order for you to defeat. ” "Now, I finally have the strength to defeat you, Xianling, you can also taste the taste of being defeated by you."
Leng Feng pointed his sword at Ling Xian, and the cold killing intent firmly locked him.
However, he was not moved at all.
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"I have not tasted defeat in my cultivation so far.
But I don't think even if I lose one day, I won't hold a grudge like you. ” "Then give it a try, when I defeat you, you will know what it feels like" Leng Feng smiled fiercely, and the black knife in his hand slashed down brush The black knife broke through the air, and it came in the blink of an eye, and the cold chill made everyone watching the battle suddenly change color However, Ling Xian was still so calm and unfazed.
"There are losers, but it will never be you."
Speaking lightly, Ling Xian slowly stretched out two fingers and gently grabbed the knife in the stunned gaze of everyone. clang A crisp sound echoed, setting off everyone's dull faces.
Only Leng Feng was not sluggish, he was not surprised, and said with a cruel smile: "My Leng Feng's knife is not so easy to take." ” When the words fell, the divine power came out The black long knife erupted into a brilliant divine brilliance, condensing into a hundred-zhang sword ray, and slashed down from the nine heavens, intending to split Ling Xian in half This scene made everyone change color again, and it was difficult to hide the horror in their eyes.
"Haha, Xianling, let's die" Leng Feng laughed loudly, a look of smug joy appeared on his face.
"You're getting complacent too soon."
Ling Xian glanced at this person lightly, and let the hundred-zhang sword light fall, without making any defense.
However, when the sword was only three inches above his head, it dissipated with the wind.
After that, the two fingers he grabbed the black knife began to exert force, and there was no Shenhua rushing into the sky, and there was no momentum flowing.
However, the moment he exerted his strength, everyone heard a crisp sound.
"Click" A crisp sound sounded, and the black knife snapped and fell to the ground.
It also fell into the hearts of everyone present.
One by one, they looked at Ling Xian in unison, shocked, frightened, and incredulous.
Stand still, and let the sword break itself With the force of two fingers, the black knife shattered instantly Oh my God, it has to be a lot of strength to do that Everyone present was shocked, and their faces were full of incredulity.
Leng Feng, in particular, was shocked beyond measure, and it was even a little difficult to breathe
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