Chapter 961

At that time, a disciple spoke in a low voice: "Uncle Zhu, pull out your sword."

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

"Uncle Ling, isn't that good?"

"Uncle Ling..."

Zhu Tianzhi is popular, but more people support Ling Wushang. For a moment, there was a lot of noise outside LiuYun valley. The surrounding area has long been illuminated by many torches and luminous ores.

Bi Xuanshan was silent and ignored no matter how many elders winked at him. Ignore it. He also touched his beard and muttered in a low voice: "Oh, ah, I'm really old. I can't see clearly. My old eyes are dim. Alas..." Several elders almost vomited blood when they heard this. Who said with dignity just now that he is not old, now he speaks to himself and overthrows what he said before.

Zhu Tianzhi was already happy at this time. What's more, bixuanshan didn't say anything, which means he acquiesced to Ling Wushang's behavior. Take his sword? Ha ha, it's arrogant. Who does Ling Wushang think he is? After taking a sword, Ling Wushang will no longer compete with him for the position of the next patriarch. Will he refuse such a good thing? Of course not!

"Younger martial brother Ling, don't act impulsively..." Zhu Tianzhi also wants to put on the airs of his elder martial brother and say a few words with earnest heart, so as to highlight his atmosphere and not expose his ambition. But his words have not finished, Ling Wushang coldly interrupts.

"Don't talk nonsense, pull out your sword. I said, as long as I take my sword, I will withdraw from the fight between the next patriarch in the future. " Ling Wushang's voice is as cold as a glacier.

Zhu Tianzhi is also a little angry. He is despised by Ling Wushang again and again. He is also angry. Finally, he slowly pulled out his sword, his eyebrows twisted, and his whole body exuded a strong breath.

"Late Tianyuan period!" Someone exclaimed.

Zhu Tianzhi's cultivation has reached the later period of Tianyuan! Do you remember that the last drill was just the beginning of Tianyuan? In a short period of time, Zhu Tianzhi was promoted from the early stage of Tianyuan period to the middle stage. Zhu Tianzhi's qualifications and accomplishments were amazing. He was worthy of being the master's Apprentice.

"Brother Ling, let's have a sword!" Zhu Tianzhi was full of momentum and said in a cold voice. In his opinion, tonight is the time when the dust settles. In the future, it must be himself who will take over the throne of Liuyun sect.

Elder he and others were stunned at this scene. How did things turn out to be like this? Originally, it was to deal with the matter of outsiders' trespassing into LiuYun valley. Why has it become a bet between Ling Wushang and Zhu Tianzhi? What's more, it's ridiculous. Where is the present patriarch? Lord, why don't you stop such ridiculous bets?

The elders turn their heads and look at bixuanshan, but they see that bixuanshan is looking at the sky and picking his nostrils

Oh No, this is not their wise and mighty Lord. The elders painfully don't over head, no longer look at bixuanshan, but turn to see Ling Wushang and Zhu Tianzhi's duel.

Ling Yichen and they came early, and they all saw what happened in front of them. Of course, I understand what's going on.

"Do you think brother Ling has any problems?" LAN Xinyu asked in a low voice.

"The loser will not be brother Ling." Ling Yichen's voice is very light, but the tone has absolute trust in Ling Wushang. Yes, Ling Wushang will not lose! I won't lose!

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