As Duan Lingtian spoke again, Zhen Pingfan almost fell off his chin, and his body was turbulent, staring at Wan Youjue, fearing that he would suddenly shoot up against Duan Lingtian.

"In my eyes, you, like them, are all waste!"

This is the original words of Duan Lingtian.

As soon as this remark came out, not only did Wan Yanhong's complexion change, his body was volatile, but Wan Yanjue's complexion also changed in an instant, and a terrible breath swept away from him.

"Boy, do you want to die?"

Wan Yanjie looked cold, Shen Shen asked.

"Uncle Master Wan."

At this time, Zhen Pingfan spoke, and he felt that if he didn't stand up again, Duan Lingtian might anger Wan Wan absolutely, "Duan Lingtian was used to it, but anyone who saw him was inferior would feel waste ..."

"Actually, he has nothing malicious."

When Zhen Pingfan made this remark, the people of Chunyang Sect who were also worried about the safety of Duan Lingtian were speechless again.

Are you sure you are adding oil and vinegar?

Do you think Duan Lingtian died not fast enough?

"Thousands of elders."

At this time, the quiet elder who had the sword in his veins also stood up and stood on the other side of Duan Lingtian's body, looking at Wan Yijue calmly, "My Master, owes Duan Lingtian a big favor."

"Although I don't know what kind of human beings are ... but, my master once said that he could kill a median **** emperor for Duan Lingtian and return his feelings!"

As he said this, Wan Yejue's complexion also changed greatly, and then stared at each other, "Ye Tong, are you threatening me?"

Ye Tong, the elder of the quiet sword, is also a disciple of the ancestor of the Tibetan sword, Ye Chen.

Wan Youjue, naturally know him.

"Ye Tong doesn't dare."

Ye Tong smiled lightly, "I, just to avoid unimportant conflicts, remind Wan Wan absolutely elders."

"Humph!"

Wan Cheng absolutely snorted and looked at Ye Tong, although his eyes were still cold, but he did not continue on this topic.

Ye Chenfeng.

That was in Chunyang Sect, a more terrifying character than Zhen Yunfeng.

Even, the other two elders in the golden family and their head of family, they agreed that ... Ye Chenfeng is definitely one of the two strongest in the pure Yangzong family.

Zhen Yunfeng also ranked in the top three at most.

Even Zhen Yunfeng was terrified, not to mention Ye Chenfeng?

Ye Tong, as he naturally knows, is a disciple under Ye Chen ’s door. Although he is older than Ye Chen ’s wind, he is the so-called 'the one who comes first.' Notorious.

It's about Ye Chenfeng, he can't tell lies.

When Wan Yijie looked at Duan Lingtian again, the haze on his face was heavier, and the tone was extremely cold. "Today, looking at the face of Zhen Yunfeng and Ye Chenfeng, I don't care about your junior."

"Otherwise, even if I am not good at you, I will let my great grandson, educate you for your elders!"

Between Wan Yijue's words, he is undoubtedly expressing a meaning:

I will never bully you, Ling Tian, ​​so I bully the small.

But if my mysterious grandson shot you, it wouldn't be a big bully, even if it was Zhen Yunfeng and Ye Chenfeng, it would be nothing.

"Duan Lingtian, do you call me waste?"

Seeing that his Xuanzu suffered a loss, Wan Chenghong, whose face had long been unsightly, stared at Duan Lingtian coldly, and asked Shen Sheng.

"Is not it?"

Duan Lingtian made no concessions, and he faced each other. "My Duan Lingtian, who is less than 3,000 years old, has stepped into the realm of the median **** emperor."

"I asked myself, within four thousand years of age, you must enter the realm of the high god."

"You are almost long lived before you step into the realm of the high **** ... Do you think you are not a waste?"

Duan Lingtian said lightly.

Duan Lingtian's words made Wan Yihong's face red, and his eyes were angering.

At this moment, it was the rest of the family of Wan Teng's family, who only felt a sigh of fire ... This section of the Pure Yang Sect Ling Tian, ​​whose mouth is so cheap, how did he live today?

They really feel that it will not be easy to survive this period of Ling Tian!

A group of people from Chunyang Sect were also stunned at this time. They didn't expect that Duan Lingtian would stand up directly against Wan Wan's family Wan Wanjue and Wan Chenghong's grandson.

"Ling Tian, ​​find death!"

Of course, there are also some people who are happy and happy, such as Lan Xilin, who was pure Yang Zong, and he was eager for Duan Lingtian.

If Duan Lingtian was killed, he was even happier.

However, he also knew that this was unrealistic.

"Elder Zhen, did you teach him?"

At this time, Yu Chuanglian, the elder of Seven Kills Valley, also looked at Zhen Pingfan with a stunned face.

He subconsciously believed that it was Zhen Pingfan who asked Duan Lingtian to provoke Wan Youjue and his grandson ... but it seems that this is too much?

You Zhen Pingfan, are you not afraid of being killed by Wan Wanjue when Ling Tian in the future orders?

Wan You absolutely, not a good bird!

This guy, must be reported!

Hearing Yu Chuanglian's voice, Zhen Pingfan's mouth twitched.

He deliberately denied it, but he didn't speak after all.

Just be right.

Lest he say no, in the future Yu Chuanglian will pass on the matter, and Wan Yijue will really hate Duan Lingtian when he hears it!

"Duan Lingtian, why didn't I think that he owes so much?"

"Now, even I think he is too arrogant, it should be beaten!"

Zhen Pingfan was speechless for a while. At first, he was worried that Duan Lingtian did not understand provocation, and if the effect was not good, then it would be difficult to achieve further gambling.

But now it seems that this effect is not only not bad, it is even better!

"And, even regardless of age ..."

Just as Wan Chenghong was flushed by Duan Ling's weather and his body was trembling with anger, Duan Lingtian continued: "You Wan Saihong, the waste that first entered the realm of the upper **** emperor, is not left untouched. In the eyes of Duan Lingtian. "

As soon as Duan Lingtian's remark came out, it suddenly seemed like a fuse, completely igniting the explosive barrel Wan Wanhong had long been on the edge of the explosion.

Wan Chenghong, completely exploded, "Duan Lingtian, what do you mean by this ... I am a person who has been in the realm of the God Emperor for a hundred years, is it not your opponent who has just entered the realm of the God Emperor for two years? "

"Do you think that now you are stronger than me?"

Wan Cheng Honghan asked.

"not bad."

Duan Lingtian looked calm and nodded solemnly, "Although it is a little wasteful, it is not stupid."

Originally, Wan Chenghong was still angry, but when he heard Duan Lingtian's words, his emotions suddenly calmed down, and there was a lot of teasing in his mouth. "Do you really think you are stronger than me?"

"That's it, dare you fight me?"

"Shouldn't you dare?"

"You, in front of so many people, said that I am not as good as you now ... unless, you now want to refute what you said the moment before."

When the words fell, Wan Chenghong took a step forward, his clothes fluttering and his temperament was like the wind, "I, Wan Yanhong, children of Wan Youshi family ...... Today, in front of your predecessors, challenge the disciples of Chunyang Zong, Duan Lingtian! "

Wan Chenghong directly challenged Duan Lingtian.

Words contend, he fell into the disadvantage.

But now, when Duan Lingtian says that he is not as good as him, Wan Yihong knows that as long as he seizes this opportunity, he can completely combat Duan Lingtian!

At that time, not only his Xuanzu will not be embarrassed, he will not be embarrassed!

Otherwise, Duan Lingtian has provoked them many times today, but they have done nothing.

"Duan Lingtian, challenge!"

As the voice of Wan Chenghong fell, the young children of Wan Wan's family couldn't sit still, and said one by one sarcastically: "Aren't you saying that the strength is better than Brother Wan Yanhong? Now, prove it?"

"Duan Lingtian, wouldn't you just be good at your mouth? We just heard what you said just now. You said Brother Wan Yihong is not as powerful as you now!"

"That's it! Now, Brother Wan Tse Hong challenges you, do you dare to fight? If you don't dare, you hit your own face!"

"In my opinion, this period of Ling Tian is just a matter of time!"

...

A group of young disciples from the Wancheng family, who were originally suffocated by Duan Lingtian's provocation, now have the opportunity to vent, and naturally they will not miss the opportunity.

On the side of Chunyangzong, there was collective silence at the moment.

Not that they are unwilling to help Duan Lingtian, but do not know how to help?

Will it be possible to cheer for now, let Duan Lingtian face Wan Wanhong, defeat Wan Wanhong?

In their view, this is impossible, which is tantamount to a fantasy!

It was Ye Tong, the elder of the static sword of the Tibetan sword, who frowned slightly.

And just when he wanted to say something, Duan Lingtian said next, "Wan Yanhong, do you want to challenge me?"

Duan Lingtian's eyes narrowed into a slit, his face still smiling lightly.

"Dare you dare to fight?"

Wan Tiehong sneered.

At this time, Wan Youjue standing beside Wan Chenghong, his face was no longer angry, and he glanced at Xuan Sun on his side, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Earlier, he realized that it was not appropriate for him to intervene in the junior fight.

Therefore, he mentioned his great grandson a little bit.

And now, his great grandson, after all, did not let him down!

"Don't you dare?"

Duan Lingtian opened his eyes narrowed into a slit, and yawned lazily. "However, my Duan Lingtian and the waste deal, if there is no color, I am too lazy to agree, too lazy to start.

"With that idle time, I might as well go back to take a nap."

As soon as Duan Lingtian said this, Wan Chenghong sneered even more, "What color do you want?"

In his view, Duan Lingtian mentioning this is equivalent to giving him something ... In that case, what can he refuse?

"coming!"

At this moment, Zhen Pingfan, there was a stir in his heart, but on the surface, he tried to keep calm, and he was constantly reminding himself:

Zhen Pingfan, calm, calm ...

Isn't it a half-spirit top artifact?

Nothing, nothing, really nothing ...

"Duan Lingtian, forget it."

Zhen Pingfan, who tried to keep his face natural, shook his head and sighed, and said to Duan Lingtian: "You have to fight with him, don't rush in a hurry."

"After the feast of the Seven Palaces, it is not too late to find opportunities."