Chapter 1469 - No Big or Small

"Senior Brother He Zhong is here!"

I don't know which sharp-eyed outer disciple exclaimed.

His voice also attracted the attention of those present.

Under the eyes of everyone, a tall, evil-looking and handsome young man came with a dragon and a tiger, dressed in green and turbulent, which set off his whole person's grace and chic.

"Senior Brother He Zhong. ”

Many female disciples of the outer sect had their eyes shining, as if a hungry wolf had seen its prey.

In the outer gate, there are many female disciples of the outer gate who regard He Zhong as a 'dream lover'.

There were also many female disciples of the outer sect who frowned and said, "Compared to Senior Brother He Zhong, I still like Senior Brother Duan Lingtian more...... Senior Brother Duan Lingtian's handsomeness is the handsomeness of a male masculine. And Senior Brother He Zhong's handsomeness is feminine and handsome. ”

"That's it, besides, I think Senior Brother Duan Lingtian is more handsome...... I dreamed of him yesterday. ”

"I also dreamed of Senior Brother Duan Lingtian a few days ago, and I also dreamed that he came to marry me with a sedan chair. ”

"Marry you, don't dream! How could a demonic genius like Senior Brother Duan Lingtian fall in love with such a vulgar fan as you. ”

"Cut! It seems that Senior Brother Duan Lingtian has taken a fancy to you. ”

......

The female disciples of the outer sect who were biased towards Duan Lingtian were undoubtedly more, and the voice of the female disciples of the outer sect in Ai Muhe was suppressed at once.

Although Duan Ling Tiancai had been in Yueyaozong for more than three months, his several shots in Yueyaozong had amazed the entire outer gate.

In the history of the Outer Gate of the Yueyao Sect, there had never been a figure like Duan Ling Tian.

"Hmph! turnip greens, each has its own love, I like Senior Brother He Zhong. ”

A female disciple of the outer sect snorted dissatisfiedly.

For a while, a group of female disciples from the outer sect made a fuss again, and in the end, a group of female disciples from the outer sect who loved Duan Lingtian relied on the large number of people and overwhelmed the group of female disciples of the outer door in Aimuhe.

"Humph!"

Although He Zhong didn't pay much attention to the 'confrontation' between the female disciples of the outer sect, he also listened to it in his ears, and he secretly snorted coldly for a while, and a sharp glint flashed in his eyes, "Duan Lingtian, after today, you will be a waste!"

"Then I want to see who else will love you. ”

He Zhong's heart was a little distorted.

In the past, he didn't take the female disciples of the outer sect seriously, and even if they expressed their affection to him, he only enjoyed the feeling and did not reciprocate.

And now, seeing that most of the female disciples of the outer sect were biased towards Duan Lingtian, he still inevitably felt a little jealousy in his heart.

It was as if his things had been taken away by Duan Ling Tian.

"Senior Brother Duan is here!"

As an excited exclamation spread, the eyes that originally fell on He Zhong at the scene completely fell on the purple figure who was walking slowly towards the martial arts arena.

This is a young man dressed in purple, tall, handsome, with a pair of sword eyebrows and a bright and sunny smile on his face, compared to the evil on He Zhong's face, it is completely two extremes.

Looking at He Zhong's face, it will make people feel depressed.

And looking at Duan Lingtian's face, it made people feel like a spring breeze.

"He's Duan Lingtian, only thirty-five years old...... So young!"

Among the group of inner disciples who came to see the excitement, there were many people with good cultivation, who boldly explored Duan Lingtian with 'spiritual secret techniques', and immediately found out Duan Lingtian's age, thirty-five years old.

Sensing the spiritual power coming one after another, Duan Lingtian's brows furrowed slightly, but he quickly stretched out again, and he didn't seem to care.

At this time, even if he wanted to, he couldn't care.

Using spiritual secret techniques to probe his inner disciples, there are more than 20 people, to say the least, is it possible that he can still go over and teach them a lesson one by one?

Now he really doesn't have that strength.

As for the outer disciples present, Duan Lingtian's age was no secret, as they had known it three months ago.

Three months ago, when Duan Lingtian participated in the 'Introductory Assessment' held by the Yueyao Sect, he was probed by the deacon of the outer sect with a spiritual secret technique.

"Duan Lingtian!"

Seeing that the attention of the scene, with Duan Lingtian's arrival, completely shifted from his body to Duan Lingtian's body, He Zhong's face suddenly became gloomy.

Although he was a disciple of the deputy sect master of the Yueyao Sect, few people in the outer sect knew about it.

However, he is also the third-ranked person in the outer sect of the Yueyao Sect, and he is also the peak powerhouse of the Extraordinary Realm ranked sixty-sixth in the "Earth List...... Now, he was robbed of the limelight by a guy who had just entered the sect for three months!

How could he accept this?

An outer disciple who has just entered the sect for three months has a higher voice in the outer gate than he, an outer disciple who has been in the sect for more than five years, so that he only feels that his dignity has been trampled on, trampled on fiercely, and trampled nakedly.

"You are Senior Brother Duan Lingtian?"

However, when He Zhong turned to look at Duan Lingtian and greeted Duan Lingtian, the gloomy look on his face was indeed gone, replaced by a friendly smile.

Of course, the friendly smile on He Zhong's evil handsome face also looked a little weird.

"You're He Zhong?"

Duan Lingtian glanced at He Zhong lightly, "The word 'junior brother', are you shouting too early? In the martial arts world, the strong are respected, if you are not as good as me, call me junior brother, but it is a little big and small, right?"

After learning He Zhong's 'identity', Duan Lingtian knew that He Zhong's person was not good.

Therefore, even if it was the first time he met He Zhong, he was not polite at all.

Anyway, between him and Liu Huan, it is endless.

And He Zhong is Liu Huan's nephew, and he wears the same pants with Liu Huan, so naturally he can't wait for him to die.

Facing He Zhong, who looked at him with a hypocritical smile, he only felt extremely disgusted.

Wow!

As soon as Duan Lingtian's words came out, a group of outer disciples at the scene were in an uproar.

They didn't expect that Duan Lingtian and He Zhong had just met, and they were so full of gunpowder, and they all wondered for a moment if Duan Lingtian and He Zhong had a contradiction.

He Zhong didn't expect Duan Lingtian to be so 'crazy', and a cold light flashed in his eyes for a while.

The cold light flashed away, and then disappeared in a blink of an eye.

However, he was still captured by Duan Lingtian.

"It's me Meng Lang, I apologize to you. ”

However, to everyone's surprise, He Zhong did not get mad, but apologized to Duan Lingtian with a smile, and he was also very generous for a while.

"Look! This is my beloved Senior Brother He Zhong, how generous is ...... How can it be like Senior Brother Duan Lingtian, who you admire, just met Senior Brother He Zhong, he was so aggressive, unforgiving, he was really a cautious man. ”

The female disciple of the outer gate in Aimuhe shouted.

"Be careful? Senior Brother Duan Lingtian This is his personality, do you understand his personality? Moreover, since Senior Brother Duan Lingtian said this, he is obviously confident that he can defeat your Senior Brother He Zhong and be your Senior Brother He Zhong'. ”

The female disciple of the outer sect who admired Duan Lingtian responded not to be left behind.

Duan Lingtian's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth pursed into an imperceptible sneer.

If it weren't for the fact that he already knew He Zhong's 'identity', I was afraid that he would be deceived by He Zhong's friendliness.

However, at this time, a little vigilance rose in his heart.

He Zhong endured the humiliation and showed weakness like this, obviously wanting him to relax his vigilance, so as to give him a thunderous blow at a critical moment.

"The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth...... I hope he will be honest, otherwise, I, Duan Lingtian, am not a soft persimmon that anyone can knead!"

Duan Lingtian said darkly.

At the same time, Duan Lingtian glanced at He Zhong lightly, and then walked directly into the middle area of the martial arts arena, turned around and looked at He Zhong, "Let's start." I have limited time, and after defeating you, I have to go back to cultivating. ”

"Beat me?"

He Zhong smiled slightly and said, "It seems that Duan Lingtian, you are also very confident in your own strength. ”

"Aren't you confident? If that's the case, then this battle doesn't seem necessary, right? You just throw in the towel. ”

Duan Lingtian replied lightly.

Hearing Duan Lingtian's words, even if He Zhong endured his anger and did not explode, it was difficult for him to pretend to be polite in front of Duan Lingtian for a while, and hummed with a straight face: "You Duan Lingtian has a powerful mouth, I have heard of it a long time ago, and when I saw it today, it really deserves its reputation!"

"Powerful mouth?"

Duan Lingtian smiled and said sarcastically, "Since you think I have a powerful mouth, then you don't seem to have the need to speak again, right?

"Hmph, do you really think that if you kill Feng Fan and defeat an inner disciple in the early stage of entering the Holy Realm, no one will be able to cure you in this outer gate?"

In the face of Duan Lingtian's sarcasm, He Zhong, who didn't have a good temper, finally couldn't bear his anger and completely vented out, "Even if you are now ranked ninety-ninth on the "Earth List", in my eyes, you are also vulnerable!"

"Since you want me to make a move, then I will fulfill you!"

When He Zhong said that, he sneered, and between raising his hand, there was an extra wicker-like three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, although the three-foot Qingfeng was slender, but in He Zhong's hand, it was very straight.

With the infusion of true qi, it exuded a fierce aura.

This fierce aura is far from being comparable to the ordinary three-foot Qingfeng.

"Holy Tattoo?"

Feeling this trace of aura, Duan Lingtian's eyes suddenly condensed, and he realized that the three-foot Qingfeng, which was as slender as a wicker in He Zhong's hand, was also a holy weapon engraved with the 'Holy Pattern'.

"Duan Lingtian, I'll let you know right away...... Even if you can kill Feng Fan, in my eyes, you are nothing!"

The three-foot green blade in He Zhong's hand shook, and he suddenly bent up, sweeping like a spiritual snake, full of flexibility.

"Say I have a good mouth, and your mouth is not bad. ”

The corners of Duan Lingtian's mouth flashed with a sarcastic smile, and he said unhurriedly.

"Look for death!"

He Zhong's eyes were cold, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand was shocked, and he was straight again in an instant.

The next moment, his whole person seemed to turn into a gust of wind, carrying the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, accompanied by the sound of the sword, and swept towards Duan Ling Tian in a straight line.