Wu Meng, a genius disciple of Tianshu Peak.

Ling Yun, a genius disciple of Tianji Peak.

What are the two major peaks and two geniuses going to fight a life-and-death battle?

When this news spread in Taiqing Palace, the entire Taiqing Palace was in full bloom.

Especially when people heard the glorious deeds of the two people before, they all looked forward to this war.

Many people have even regarded this life-and-death battle as a big comparison between Tianshu Peak and Tianji Peak.

In an instant, the conversation continued to spread.

Even the atmosphere of the entire Taiqing Palace caused a series of climaxes.

The level of liveliness is only inferior to the Qifeng Competition.

The names of Lingyun and Wumeng spread even more.

However, after learning that Ling Yun's martial arts cultivation was several levels lower than Wu Meng, and that Wu Meng had killed fifth-level warriors in the Earth Martial Realm, and even comprehended some Tianshu Art, almost most people felt that this duel between genius disciples would end with Ling Yun's failure.

As the news continues to ferment, time passes in a blink of an eye.

After a while, the deep sleepiness finally faded, and Ling Yun finally woke up from his drowsiness.

It’s still in your room, everything around you is the same as usual.

Only the stone that had a strange aura before turned into a pile of powder at this moment.

Ling Yun touched his left eye without any change.

But when he activated the God of Destruction Eyes, his left eye immediately turned dark gray, and a very terrifying energy kept surging in his left eye like a volcano erupting, which made Ling Yun stop quickly.

"The God Eye of the Destruction World, I wonder what unexpected power it will produce after it is used now?"

Ling Yun smashed his mouth, and his eyes surged.

Because he didn't know how long he had been in a coma, Ling Yun changed into clothes, tidied up himself a little, and then pushed the door out.

However, as soon as he walked out of the room, people outside the room suddenly shocked him.

It is not surprising that Yu Ming and Zheng Yibai are guarding outside the door.

But Jing Hong and Liu Ruyan were also guarding outside the door.

Even Wei Kui, Liu Feier and Yang Jingdu, who Ling Yun met before, came.

Moreover, what made Ling Yun's heart warm was that these people were sitting in the yard, no one disturbed him, and even made no sound.

Suddenly, a figure flashed through Ling Yun's mind.

That was the figure of his father Ling Yefeng.

Before, didn’t Ling Yefeng just guarding his door day and night, protecting himself like this?

I came to Taiqing Palace, one to enter the Qinglong Domain Tomb, and the other to find a magic medicine that can help my father wake up?

"After the battle of life and death, you must go to the Spirit Medicine Pavilion to see if there are any spiritual medicines needed to wake up my father."

Ling Yun pondered in his heart.

Soon, when they saw Ling Yun awakening, they cheered Ling Yun.

Ling Yun also figured it out that he had been in a coma for more than a day, and today is the day of a life-and-death battle!

"Let's go."

Ling Yun nodded to everyone and left Tianji Peak first.

Seeing this, Jing Hong, Liu Ruyan and others didn't say much. They held their hands and followed the rest resolutely.

Even after Ling Yun and others left Tianji Peak, most of the disciples of Tianji Peak followed.

It seems that in their opinion, this is no longer Ling Yun’s personal battle.

This is the battle of reputation for Tianji Peak.

Those scenes were so magnificent.

It has a very scent of wind and cold Yishui.

"You must not lose this battle."

Ling Yun felt cruel in his heart.

If this battle is won, not only will Ling Yun himself get the Black Iron Order, but his reputation among the sect will also improve in the future. Tianji Peak will also get a thousand seventh-grade immortal pills lost by Tianji Peak.

But once Ling Yun loses, not only will he die himself, but it will undoubtedly further encourage the majesty of Tianshu Peak, making Tianji Peak even more in dire straits.

Moreover, this is superficial.

More deeply, the sword aspiration that lost its body for itself is beyond help and will be completely melted by the sacrificial furnace.

The father Ling Yefeng, who was seriously injured, will no one be able to wake up, and over time, he will turn from a vegetable to a dead body.

...

Yanwu Square is a place where the inner palace engages in large-scale battles.

Like in previous years, the Seven Peak Competition was arranged here.

There are few people here usually, but today is very lively.

Whether it was the disciples of the Seven Peaks or the disciples of the Outer Palace, they all came to hear the news and wanted to see the contest between the two genius disciples.

Even many elders and deacons of the sect came to join in the fun.

At this time, a huge competition platform had been built in the center of the Martial Arts Square, and there were stands all around it. These stands were built in a circular shape around the competition platform, which could accommodate tens of thousands of people.

At this time, the stands were almost full, and even the various passages were crowded with people.

There is only a high platform facing the martial arts competition platform, with few people, only a few people.

One of the leading middle-aged men was Yi Hong, the elder of Tianshu Peak.

Another young man next to Yi Hong is one of the protagonists of today's life-and-death battle: Wu Meng.

Yi Hong looked over with spring breeze, especially when he heard most people in the square talking about the fact that Wu Meng must win today, his happiness could not help but overwhelm it.

But Wu Meng seemed to be deaf, standing there as if he was alone, without being moved by anything.

It seemed that in his eyes, there was only a life-and-death battle with Ling Yun.

At this moment, a flying crane flew from the direction of Tianji Peak, and then figures fell from the sky and landed on the platform.

There is no doubt that it was Jing Hong, Liu Ruyan, Ling Yun and others.

Ling Yun's appearance instantly ignited the atmosphere on the scene.

The two protagonists today are finally here.

The highly anticipated battle is about to begin.

"Jing Hong, I didn't expect you to come in person? Are you not afraid of losing the shame to see someone after losing?"

Yi Hong looked at Jing Hong with a sneer.

Jing Hong looked at him indifferently, without showing any weakness: "Yi Hong, the higher you stand, the more ruthless you fall, the battle of life and death has not yet begun. I advise you not to hold yourself too high and be careful to fall to death."

"Haha. Don't worry about this. Today I'm afraid that I will die of laughter, and some people will die of crying. A thousand fairy spirit pills, hey, I really don't know how miserable your Tianji Summit will become after you lose."

Yi Hong smiled unscrupulously.

In words, it is both a contempt for Tianji Peak and a contempt for Ling Yun.

Jing Hong's face was extremely gloomy, but Ling Yun smiled faintly: "Elder Jing Hong, why bother to get angry? The dog bites us, we can't bite it back directly, right? Why don't you let the dog bark?"

Jing Hong and Liu Ruyan both smiled.

But Yi Hong was so angry that his veins burst out: "Boy, life and death battle, life and death are all in peace. Wait a minute, I want to see if you still have your life and stand in front of me and say these words? It's getting late, Wu Meng, the life and death battle between you and Ling Yun will begin here."
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