At this moment, Ling Duanshang's words came again: "Am I wrong? As the elder of the Ziyang Sect and a famous sect, he not only secretly poisoned me, a child, but even used his granddaughter's feelings as a means to coerce and lure his disciples, but also colluded with treacherous ministers to frame loyal and kindness! This all comes from your own selfishness! He always likes his cousin and is also a childhood sweetheart. Have you ever asked the other party if he likes you?"

"It's a matter of two people who are in love with each other. How can you interfere with the third party? Don't say it seems that you generously gave my grandma to the old man. Their relationship is nothing to do with you? Even if your father doesn't terminate the engagement, with the old man's martial arts, he will probably take his beloved and fly away. In the end, the entire Wei Kingdom fell under the iron hoof of Yanguo, and all the nobles of the Wei Kingdom turned into slaves and died. Do you still have the life to blame the world?"

This sentence was like a cannon, making Ou Fengqiao speechless, and his old face was even more red and red. The wrinkles on his face seemed to be about to be swelled by the anger that surged up to his forehead. However, Ling Duanshang's words were really every word. Every sentence was at the critical moment, and he even shifted the purpose of these people that were not suitable to meet people to Ling Tiancheng's original battle for the country to save the country. Although he knew that it would not be possible to cause any psychological guilt for these people who had been planning for today, he would turn these reasons for being so dignified into villains! What's more, most of his words were said to Ling Tiancheng.

At this moment, Ling Tiancheng, who was originally quite guilty, frowned after hearing Ling Duanshang's words. Although people in this era also obeyed the orders of their parents and matchmakers, Ling Duanshang's words did not agree with them for a while, but when they thought about it carefully, it made sense. The guilt that he had originally felt towards Ou Fengqiao in his heart disappeared a lot.

A strong sense of fighting burst out from Ling Tiancheng again.

Seeing this, Wu Xian shouted loudly: "Brother Ou, don't listen to the evil words of the yellow-mouthed child. Wait until we can kill this old man together, and let the little beast taste the pain of breaking the tendons and veins!" He knew that he was not his opponent in a battle with Ling Tiancheng, so he had to pull the Ou Feng Bridge up at this moment.

Ling Tiancheng looked at him without saying much, but the two rays of sharpness that shone on his hands had already conveyed his determination.

"Ling Tiancheng, please repay the pain of fifty-four years today!" Ou Fengqiao spread his palms, and two balls of fire with purple air had burst out. Wu Xian raised his hand and scattered white air in his enlarged hands.

In an instant, a solemn and murderous feeling surged on the competition stage.

"Today I will pay my life to the whole Ling family to sacrifice the pain of my broken arm!"

At this moment, Wu Xian slapped his only remaining hand on his mouth, and three tiger power pills fell into his mouth. In just two breaths, the man's body was red as blood, and his aura was like a tide.

Wu Xian roared like a beast, and when he stepped on his feet, the hard bluestone was shattered by him. His palms were drawn in circles in the air, stirring the sound of the wind and roaring towards Ling Tiancheng, and there was a heavy palm shadow.

"It's been twenty years, and your martial arts are only there!" Looking at such a powerful blow, Ling Tiancheng's tone was plain, as if he was looking at nothing.

Ou Fengqiao stood beside him, his palms slowly raised, and Ziyang's palms made a strange sound in his hand. He raised his palms to his chest. Two purple-red fireballs had already risen to the size of a human head, but he saw his eyes revealing his splendor, and his palms suddenly closed, and the two fireballs merged into one, and a terrifying and fiery force rose in the two-foot-sized fireballs.

In the air, Wu Xian's anger surged, and his true energy opened and spread out, gathered on his hands. Thousands of palm shadows made a huge palm that was nearly a meter radius like a mountain collapse.

"Old man!" Under the platform, Ling Duanshang was also shocked by this amazing blow and couldn't help but exclaim.

Ling Tiancheng stood in the wind, and under the whistling strong wind, he remained motionless like a mountain.

Not far away, Hu Guodong stared at the figure on the stage, holding the handle of the knife at his waist with one hand, his muscles tightened. He was waiting, and the moment the figure showed a flaw, his knife could be unsheathed!

When the palm shadow approached, Ling Tiancheng moved his body and dodged left and right in the palm wind. None of the dense palm shadows could hit him! Just before the giant palm approached, his eyes suddenly surged, and he raised his hand and pointed a sudden finger. A strange sword shadow faintly appeared on the sword finger. Under the sharp sword energy, the palm shadow immediately tore apart. At the same time, Ling Tiancheng leaped together and pointed at Wu Xian's forehead that was falling down.

"Secret technique, the moon in the water!" A low shout came from all directions. The Wuxian in the air, who should have been pierced through his forehead, suddenly turned into a bubble and dissipated. Then six figures appeared around Ling Tiancheng, all of which were Wuxian.

"Old man, I have practiced this secret technique to the Six Shadows in the past twenty years. Today I will see how you can break it!" The Six Dao Shadows made a sound at the same time.

Ling Duanshang heard it very clearly. These were clearly six identical voices. He carefully explored it since Wu Xian used the secret technique, but no matter how his eyes contracted rapidly, he still couldn't find out which one was Wu Xian's true body.

Ling Tiancheng stood among the six people, his eyes slightly closed, and his sword in his hand was swallowed and spit, as if he would take action at any time.

Ling Duanshang was exploring the murderous aura released by Wu Xian's true body, but suddenly ten murderous auras rushed towards him. He looked up and saw that there were five warriors led by Ou Fengqiao. The true aura of these five people had revealed the changes in the five elements, and they were all masters of the Tianwu Realm. In terms of Ling Duanshang's current state, even one of them was enough for him to drink a pot of drink.

Ling Tiancheng naturally would not let his grandson be fucked by mermaids, so he immediately wanted to give up Wuxian and rushed to rescue him.

"Old man, don't come here! I won't take these people seriously yet!" Ling Duanshang shouted but stopped Ling Tiancheng's footsteps.

"Purple Yang Falls!"

However, at this moment, a roar came from the air. Ling Tiancheng looked up and saw that at some point Oufeng Bridge had already jumped into the air. The flames in his hand were the terrifying Ziyang Palm Fire Power.

"Ling Tiancheng, take care of your life and death first!" Ou Fengqiao grinned, raised his hand and slapped it down. The huge fireball in his hand fell down like a round of purple sun with a blazing heat.

Ling Tiancheng suddenly raised his head, and the three-foot sword light shook with his fingertips. A slightly red sword shadow appeared outlined. As soon as the sword came out, strong wind suddenly appeared around him. The murderous aura in the wind was blowing, and Ling Tiancheng's robe and white hair flew around.

Facing the five Tianwu realm masters surrounded by left and right, Ling Duanshang did not take a step back. He carried his left hand and his right hand naturally lowered. Suddenly, his right palm opened, and a fire light rose up again to wrap his entire right elbow below. The fire was gushing, and the air around him was swaying. This firepower was obviously much stronger than the Ziyang Palm of Oufeng Bridge!
Chapter completed!