Chapter 1272 Just Come and Take It!
Each of the young Wujun masters is a proud East Region genius!
They originally didn't care about the fight between the Hidden Sect and the East Region Pavilion!
But!
When they went on stage, they saw many disciples of the East Region Pavilion standing behind a handsome man with respectful expressions. The disciples of the East Region Pavilion also changed the way they dealt with Ye Zhuixun before. Instead, the handsome man walked directly to Lin Tingfeng and said coldly: "I know you are young and it is not easy to cultivate to this level. If I accidentally kill you or cripple you, don't blame me. If you want to blame, blame your master!"
The confident and malicious overbearing voice made the scene quiet for a moment!
But in an instant!
The Wujun geniuses who were originally fighting on the stage separated instantly...
Swish!
All their eyes looked at the man who spoke, and then their pupils suddenly shrank!
Lan Wuxin!
Born in Jialan, the first of the seven countries, he is a super genius that is rarely seen in Jialan in a hundred years. He was spotted by the East Region Pavilion in the last Seven Countries Ranking Tournament and joined the East Region Pavilion. In just a few years, he has become a top three figure in the young generation of the East Region Pavilion from an inconspicuous ordinary disciple!
At the same time, he became famous in the East Region and became the fifth on the Tianlong List!
In addition to the grudge between the uncle and the elder and Lou Qianxue, there is also a life between him and Lou Qianxue!
Princess Lan Lingling of Jialan Country died at the hands of Lou Qianxue in the Seven Countries Ranking Tournament on the Fenghuo Plain!
"Blame my master?" Lin Tingfeng looked at him strangely and deliberately misinterpreted: "Blame my master for what? Blame her for being too beautiful, are you jealous of her? So you want to kill me?"
Lan Wuxin was not angry, and his cold eyes narrowed for a moment.
"I won't bully you. One-on-one, decisive battle. Do you dare?"
Lin Tingfeng raised his eyebrows, glanced at the East Region Pavilion disciples behind Lan Wuxin, and then looked back at the Hidden Sect disciples who were protecting him, and curled his lips: "In fact, I am the one who suffers in a one-on-one fight. After all, your helpers are much worse than my fellow disciples!"
"You!" The East Region Pavilion disciples behind Lan Wuxin were a little angry!
Lan Wuxin's face also sank instantly...
"But--" Lin Tingfeng smiled casually: "Since you have asked me for help, I can't refuse you. Let's fight!"
"Arrogant!" Lan Wuxin scolded with a cold face!
Others also looked at him as if he were looking at a dead person or a fool.
"This disciple of Lou Qianxue is really weird... The previous Ye Zhuixun was so shameless, and now this Lin Tingfeng is so arrogant and has no self-awareness!"
Swish!
The eyes of the Wu Jun Tianjiao on the stage also lit up instantly, full of fighting spirit!
Their expectant eyes all fell on Lan Wuxin!
Lin Tingfeng's move might not be worth their attention, but it was rare to see the fifth on the Eastern Region Tianlong Ranking!
Only the Hidden Sect disciples had a strange look on their faces. After looking at Lan Wuxin with sympathy, they retreated with other martial arts masters and gave the center of the martial arts arena to Lan Wuxin and Lin Tingfeng.
Swish!
A silver sword shot out from behind Lin Tingfeng and hovered beside him, cold and sharp, with a raging fighting spirit, ready to move.
"I heard that you are the fifth on the Tianlong Ranking."
Lin Tingfeng smiled: "So, if I accidentally beat you, can I replace you and become the fifth on the Tianlong Ranking, bringing glory to our sect and my master?"
"Humph!" Lan Wuxin, who seemed to be humiliated and embarrassed for no reason, sneered: "As long as you have the ability, just come and take my fifth place on the Tianlong Ranking!"