The tenth elder smiled and nodded.

"Ten Elders, please sit down!"

A group of deacons rushed over and greeted the tenth elders respectfully to the highest position in the stands.

"Ten Elders, why do you have time to come to the Tianfeng today?"

The leader of the deacon asked, somewhat confused.

On weekdays, the Tenth Elder has never been to Zhentian Peak.

Although Zhentian Peak is a peak, it is not a big peak, nor is it the twelve secondary peaks. It is just a place that specifically solves grudges for disciples in the sect.

Usually, they are responsible for the deacons.

"I'm free and just passing by. Seeing the crowds of people here, I come and take a look," Elder Ten said casually.

The deacon subconsciously looked at the dense figures in the distance, and a sudden look appeared in his eyes.

Yes, with so many people, it is normal for the tenth elder to be curious.

"Okay, go ahead and go," Elder Ten waved his hand.

"yes."

The deacon retreated.

Zeng Ling walked out of the crowd and stepped forward suddenly, and his whole person flew into the air like a big bird, falling heavily on the ring in the middle.

"Zhan Wuque, get up and die!"

I have to say that Zeng Ling's every move is very imposing and crazy.

He stood in the middle of the ring, his body was whistling with energy, and gusts of wind and thunder sounded, and a powerful aura dissipated in all directions.

Emperor Wu, or the higher level of Emperor Wu!

Even in the Tianlong Empire, it is a top-notch powerhouse. If it is placed in the Great Qin Empire, it will be a disaster, enough to push a country!

Zhan Wuque's face remained unchanged and he walked towards the ring.

"Brother Zhan, be careful!"

A voice came from beside me.

It's Ling Feixue.

She arrived just now and happened to see the scene where Zhan Wuque was about to take the stage, so she hurriedly spoke up to remind her.

Looking at the warriors all over the mountains, even though he knew that Zhan Wuque had extraordinary combat power, Ling Feixue couldn't help but worry.

No matter how strong Zhan Wuque is, he is only one person after all.

"Um."

Zhan Wuque nodded, walked towards the ring.

"If you two are sure to fight for life and death, just press the handprint on it!"

The referee took out the contract.

This is a contract for life and death. Once the handprint is pressed, it will never end.

The winning party can take the life of the loser at will.

Zeng Ling immediately pressed the red handprint without any hesitation, with a sarcasm on his lips, and his eyes looked at Zhan Wuque as if he was looking at someone dead.

Zhan Wuque had no expression on his face and pressed his handprint with him.

"The contract has been completed, no regrets must be made, and the cage must be opened!"

The referee shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling red light immediately appeared at the four corners of the ring.

The red light seemed to turn into a big net, four square and four straights, wrapping the entire arena.

At first glance, it looks like a cage.

This is the life and death arena!

Once the cage is opened, only one person will be able to come out alive!

"This guy called Zhan Wuque is really brave. I thought he was just a little bitch, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"Haha, with his little three-legged kung fu, I'm afraid even Zeng Ling can't stop a single move."

"I think he is here to die!"

The inner disciples were talking a lot, and no one thought Zhan Wuque could win.

This is a life-and-death battle with huge strength.

The ending is no surprise.

Zhan Wuque and Zeng Ling walked onto the arena and stood opposite each other.

The cage closed.

"Zhan Wuque, I didn't expect you to be quite talented. I thought you didn't dare to agree, so I hid as a turtle with a head-hungry turtle!"

Zeng Ling sneered and said disdainfully.

As long as Zhan Wuque comes on the ring, he will die here!

"Do you think you will win?"

Zhan Wuque's face was calm and he said lightly.

"Do you still think this is an outer door?"

"This is the inner door, not the group of soft-legged shrimps in the outer door!"

Zeng Ling said coldly.

Zhan Wuque's so-called record, whether it is the first in the outer sect or the killing of thousands of people during hunting, in his opinion, is just that.

Just a bunch of garbage, if it were him, he could do it.

As for the results of the Wuta?

Zeng Ling smiled disdainfully.

When you are on the stage of life and death, you only look at your strength, not your talent!

No matter how good your talent is and if you don’t have enough strength, you will have to die!

"Stop talking nonsense, do it, I want to see how much you have."

Zhan Wuque's eyes were cold and he said indifferently.

"Since you are seeking death like this, I will do my best to the end and send you to the West!"

Zeng Ling laughed, but his eyes gradually became gloomy.

He once ordered that he had been admitted to Guiyi Jian Sect for so many years and was quite strong. After all, he was in the top rank of the inner disciples, but was insulted by Zhan Wuque in person.

"Today, I will end you."

Zeng Ling spoke coldly, and his hands flipped his palms suddenly, and two sharp swords with cold light immediately fell into his hands.

Both of these two were short swords and were held by Zeng Ling's backhand.

Although it is a short sword, the weapon is one inch long and one inch long and one inch short and one inch dangerous.

What's more, Zeng Ling is a two-handed sword, which is very rare. The sword moves are very strange and have many changes. The warrior he encountered for the first time was easily defeated and even died at Zeng Ling's hands.

"Today I will use my mother-in-law sword to cut you into pieces of meat!"

Before he finished speaking, he moved his body, and his whole body seemed to turn into light smoke, rushing towards Zhan Wuque at a very fast speed against the ground.

"Spit!"

Where Zeng Ling passed, several long sword marks were left.

His sword swung rapidly, leaving countless afterimages, even covering his true body!

"Netheric Slash!"

Zeng Ling bowed in his heart.

Netherworld Slash, the top-level mysterious martial arts, practitioners need to use both minds and control two weapons at the same time.

This martial arts is very unpopular, but it is very consistent with Zeng Ling.

Because he was practicing the two-handed sword!

Once this technique was released, the sky was filled with black sword shadows, like thick fog.

Looking closely, where did you ever see it?

"It's worthy of being Zeng Ling of the Weird Sword. This sword move is indeed weird enough!"

"Indeed, I heard that when he set out his sword, he couldn't even see the sword, he could only see his arms. When he saw the sword, his head had already landed on the ground!"
To be continued...