Lin Zegan is completely arrogant and arrogant when he looks like a villain who is successful and conspiracy succeeds.

The disciples of the martial arts sect around him were very disliked Lin Zegan, but they had no choice but to deal with Lin Zegan.

"Lin Zegan, don't be too happy too early! A higher level does not mean that the combat strength is also strong!"

Julishi gradually calmed down.

As the best genius children of the Xuanmu Sword Sect, they have achieved unprecedented challenges with higher-level challenges.

"Haha! Then let's start!"

Lin Zegan was too lazy to talk nonsense, took out his spiritual sword from the storage ring, and at the same time, an energy defense covered his body.

"snort!"

The same is true for Julishi.

The competition between the two is not about life and death.

The so-called three swords of gambling are meant that if the sword first stabs the three swords on the opponent's energy defense cover, you can win.

After all, if there is no protection from the energy defense cover, the three swords that stabbed the body would be enough to kill the opponent's life, which proves that the opponent is better.

The showdown between the two began.

Ju Lishi was cautious and did not draw his sword immediately.

On the contrary, Lin Zegan set out his sword first, and the sword shadow was virtual and real, almost reaching the extreme, attacking Julishi.

Ju Lishi did not retreat this time, so he went out to resist.

Bang bang bang bang!

In a blink of an eye, the two had fought more than ten moves, all of which were the encounter between swords and swords.

At this moment, suddenly, Lin Zegan's sword suddenly accelerated strangely, breaking through Julishi's sword move defense.

Ju Lishi couldn't react in time. In a blink of an eye, Lin Zegan's sword had already stabbed him three times.

Lin Zegan, win!

The martial arts disciples watching the battle were in an uproar.

The lost Ju Lishi stood there in a daze, his face as if dead.

"Haha! Julishi, you trash! I admit that I'm going to lose, kneel down and learn to bark!"

Lin Zegan laughed very proudly.

Seeing this scene, Tang Sheng shook his head, sighed, and turned around and left.

No matter where you are, there is no Pure Land.

Even in a famous and upright sect like Xuanmu Sword Sect, the strong are respected by the strong, the weak are prey on the weak, and bullying is everywhere.

Just as Tang Sheng turned around and left, Lin Zegan, who was laughing proudly at the martial arts competition stage, happened to see Tang Sheng turning around and leaving in the crowd.

He was stunned.

I thought I had read the wrong person.

He flashed, and a pair of flying wings appeared behind him, crossed the crowd, landed on the periphery, blocking Tang Sheng's way.

"Tang Sheng, is it really you?"

Lin Zegan saw Tang Sheng's face clearly and he was stunned.

"That's right."

Tang Sheng glanced at this guy.

"Have you become an inner disciple of Dan Sect?"

Lin Zegan looked at the elixir of the inner disciple of Tang Sheng and understood, and then laughed wildly.

"Is it funny?"

Tang Sheng asked lightly.

"Haha! If you don't go in heaven, you can break in hell! This is no longer Tangjia City, and the grudges between us should be settled!"

Lin Zegan pointed at Tang Sheng's nose and said loudly.

The disciples around him thought Lin Zegan and Tang Sheng were friends. After hearing their conversation, they immediately understood that they were enemies.

Watching the fun is not a big deal.

They saw that Tang Sheng's cultivation was only human realm, and they all shook their heads one after another, thinking that even beings like Julishi were so mean to kneel down on the martial arts stage by Lin Zegan. This Dan disciple named Tang Sheng would not have a good ending.

"Huh? Why did this guy provoke Lin Zegan that mad dog?"

Among the crowd, there was a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. A hint of surprise flashed in his agile eyes. It was Guan Xueli who had been separated from Tang Sheng for a while.

"Junior Brother Xueli, do you know him?"

The young man standing next to Guan Xueli was about twenty-three or four years old, and his breath was faintly filled with some spiritual power. He was a martial arts disciple in the half-step spiritual alchemy realm.

Even disciples like Julishi who have not reached the half-step spiritual pill realm can rank 150 on the Tianying List. This person's cultivation level has reached the half-step spiritual pill realm, and his ranking is at least within 100.

This person is named Huang Lewei, and he is ranked 92nd on the Tianying List!

However, when talking to Guan Xueli, his expression was faintly respectful.

"He is the boss I just recognized."

Guan Xueli said it casually.

"Your...boss?"

Huang Lewei's voice increased a little, as if he had heard it wrong.

"Yes, he is very familiar with Goddess Dong Boxue. If I want to take me to meet her, I will recognize him as the boss."

Guan Xueli said.

"Uh...so that's it."

Before Huang Le finished listening, he understood. Junior Brother Guan Xueli always wanted to chase Dong Boxue, but he was suffering from not having a proper opportunity to understand.

And Dong Boxue has a kind of cool beauty. In the martial arts academy, there are almost no male disciples who can become friends with her. Even if they have had contact with her, they are just ordinary friends.

Even Lin Zeqian took advantage of his father's position as the elder of the Hall to form a team with Dong Boxue and Nanyin to complete the task.

Just when Huang Le was not stunned, Guan Xueli had already walked over.

"Junior Brother Xueli, what are you doing?"

Huang Le asked without following.

"Go and help my boss."

Guan Xueli said.

"Ah? This is a grudge between them, we..."

Huang Le didn't want to stop it.

"My boss has not officially introduced me to Goddess Dong Boxue. Of course, you have to show off this opportunity and make him owe me a favor. Okay, I don't take it seriously like Lin Zeqian like this. If you don't have anything to do, you don't have to follow me."

Guan Xueli waved his hand at Huang Le.

...

Tang Sheng looked at Lin Zeqian in front of him and asked: "How do you want to resolve the grudge?"

"We will have a duel at the martial arts competition platform, bet on three swords! No one is cowardly, who loses, just like the useless Julishi, kneel on the martial arts competition platform, learn to bark for three days and three nights! No, no... It should be kneeling at the gate of our Xuanmu Sword Sect, where there are many talents!"

Lin Zeqian is extremely vicious.

He said, pointing his big hand at Julishi over there. Obviously, at this time, he did not forget to humiliate Julishi.

The disciples around him were all shocked when they heard this!

It’s better to kneel on this martial arts competition and learn to bark. After all, there are few elders of the sect passing by here.

If you kneel at the gate of Xuanmu Sword Sect, you will be embarrassed to go to the entire Xuanmu Sword Sect. What dignity is there? What kind of face will you have to stay in Xuanmu Sword Sect in the future?

"Boss, teach this guy a lesson!"

Xiaohuo in the sea of ​​consciousness was very angry when he heard that Lin Zeqian, a blind person, dared to provoke Boss Tang Sheng.

"Okay, since this guy doesn't know how to live or die, let him kneel down and learn to bark."

Tang Sheng doesn't care.

He was about to agree, but at this moment, a voice sounded.

"Okay, Lin Zegan, I'll compete with you."
Chapter completed!