Chapter 962: I Will Never Lose
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At that moment, a disciple whispered: "Uncle Zhu, draw your sword."
"Yes, Master Zhu, draw your sword quickly."
"Uncle Ling, is this bad?"
"Uncle Ling..."
Zhu Tianzhi is popular, but it seems that there are more people who support Ling Wushang. For a while, there was a commotion outside Liuyun Valley. The surrounding area has long been illuminated by many torches and glowing ores.
Bi Xuanshan remained silent, no matter how the elders gave him winks, he ignored them. Just ignore it, he was still stroking his beard, muttering in a low voice: "Oh, I'm really old, I can't see clearly, my old eyes are dizzy, alas..." Several elders almost vomited blood when they heard this. . Who said that he was not old with a dignified face just now, and now he is talking to himself there, overturning what he said before.
At this time, Zhu Tianzhi was already happy in his heart. And Bi Xuanshan didn't speak, which means that he acquiesced to Ling Wushang's behavior. Take his sword? Hehe, Yelang is really arrogant, who does Ling Wushang think he is? It was just a sword strike. From then on, Ling Wushang would no longer compete with him for the position of the next suzerain. Would he refuse such a good thing? of course not!
"Junior Brother Ling, don't act impulsively..." Zhu Tianzhi still wanted to put on the airs of a senior brother and say a few words with sincerity, so as to highlight his grandeur without revealing his ambition. It's just that Ling Wushang interrupted him coldly before he finished speaking.
"Don't talk nonsense, draw your sword. As I said, as long as you take my sword, I will withdraw from the battle for the next suzerain in the future." Ling Wushang's voice was as cold as a thousand-year glacier.
Zhu Tianzhi was also a little angry, being despised by Ling Wushang again and again, even a clay figurine got angry. He finally pulled out his sword slowly, his brows furrowed, and he exuded an oppressive aura all over his body.
"Late Tianyuan!" Someone exclaimed.
Zhu Tianzhi's cultivation has actually reached the late Tianyuan stage! Remember that the last martial arts training was only in the early days of Tianyuan, right? In a short period of time, he passed from the early stage of Tianyuan to the middle stage, and was promoted to the late stage of Tianyuan. Zhu Tianzhi's aptitude and cultivation were astonishing, and he was worthy of being the suzerain's apprentice.
"Junior Brother Ling, let's unleash the sword!" Zhu Tianzhi said in a cold voice full of momentum. In his opinion, tonight is a must, and it is also time for the dust to settle. In the future, he must be the one who takes over as the suzerain of Liuyun Sect.
Elder He and the others looked at this scene in a daze. How did things turn out like this? It was supposed to deal with the matter of outsiders trespassing into Liuyun Valley, why is it now a bet between Ling Wushang and Zhu Tianzhi? Moreover, this gambling plane is too absurd, where should the current Suzerain be? Sovereign Lord, why don't you stop such absurd bet?
The elders collectively turned their heads to look at Bi Xuanshan, only to see that Bi Xuanshan was looking up at the sky and picking his nostrils...
Oh... no, this is not their heroic suzerain. The elders looked away in pain, no longer looked at Bi Xuanshan, but turned to watch the duel between Ling Wushang and Zhu Tianzhi.
Ling Yichen and the others also came early, and they saw everything that happened in front of them. Of course I also understood what was going on.
"Tell me, is Brother Ling going to have a problem?" Lan Xinyu asked in a low voice.
"Brother Ling will not be the loser." Ling Yichen's voice was very soft, but there was absolute trust in Ling Wushang in his tone. Yes, Ling Wushang, I will not lose! I will never lose!
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