Chapter 2155

The flying ship stopped on the ruins of Youhuan sect. Zhuo Wen stepped down with Emperor Ling, ruthless old man and others.

The flying ship of the six main gates also stopped not far from Zhuo Wen in the next second. Ling binbing, Chen Changsheng, Yang Zonghui and Fu youze came down with more than a dozen senior managers.

"Zhuo Xiaoyou, I hope you are a trustworthy person. After you deal with your grievances with Lord Ling, you'd better hand it over that day." Chen Changsheng said with a smile.

Yang Zonghui and Fu youze both looked at Zhuo Wen coldly.

In the view of the three, Zhuo Wen must die in this single fight. Although they said this to Zhuo Wen, they didn't say it to Ling binbing.

If Zhuo Wen is dead, his spiritual ring must have been obtained by Ling binbing, so the three mainly guard against that Ling binbing will run away with treasure.

Zhuo Wen didn't answer at all. From the look of Chen Changsheng, he could see that the three people didn't pay attention to him at all, or in their opinion, Zhuo Wen would lose this time.

The reason why Zhuo Wen proposed this duel is mainly to test how strong he is now and whether he has the strength to fight with the friars of Xutian badeng.

Ling binbing grinned and stepped out. He jumped over Youhuan sect, looked down at Zhuo Wen and said, "little bastard, don't come up and die!"

"It's Ling binbing, the ancestor of Ling Xiaozong. It seems that the rumors are true. Zhuo Wen and Ling binbing really plan to duel."

"Is Zhuo Wen seeking his own death? Look at his breath, it's just Xutian Wudeng. How dare he challenge the strong man of the ancestor level of Xutian badeng?"

"Who knows? Maybe it's really looking for death. There's no suspense in this battle. Zhuo Wen is bound to end up in tragedy."

The surrounding discussion was like a frying pan. Many friars who came specially looked at Zhuo Wen and Ling binbing. Most friars thought Zhuo Wen was looking for death.

Zhuo Wen raised his head, looked at Gu Jing wubo and said, "who's the bastard's name?"

"Bastards call you!" Ling binbing subconsciously said.

Zhuo Wen said with a smile, "it's a bastard calling me!"

As soon as this remark came out, Ling binbing realized that something was wrong. Zhuo Wen scolded him in disguise.

"You're smart. You can only talk there. Now you're in Youhuan sect. Don't you dare to fight?" Ling binbing calmed down and laughed.

"On the contrary, I'm going to kill you today."

Zhuo Wen stepped out and jumped not far in front of Ling binbing.

"Hey, hey! Then you die!"

Ling binbing grinned. His eyes were like a hurricane. He firmly locked Zhuo Wen. When he was about to rush to Zhuo Wen, he was stopped by Zhuo Wen.

"What's the matter? Do you regret dueling with me?" Ling binbing said coldly.

Zhuo Wen ignored Ling binbing, but looked at Chen Yongsheng and other humanitarians not far away: "three predecessors, can you stay a million miles away from here?"

Chen Yongsheng looked at each other, discussed it, nodded, and kept his promise and retreated a million miles away.

"Tell your people to step back!" Ling binbing said.

Zhuo Wen motioned to the Emperor Ling. The Emperor Ling followed the ruthless old man and others, but also retreated to a million miles away, silently paying attention to the upcoming war over the Youhuan sect.

"Hey, hey, one move to solve you!"

Ling binbing didn't have any worries at the moment. His killing intention was completely released, just like a beast, plundering towards Zhuo Wen.

Before people arrived, their fists had been blown over first.

Ling binbing is worthy of being the strong man of Xutian badeng. When he blows, his fist strength is condensed into a huge thunder realm. The terrible fairy world thunder punishment rumbles down, and each one is as thick as a giant dragon.

"I deserve to be the strong man of Xu tianbadeng. This fist is terrible. It's the power of thunder punishment in the fairy world. Any thunder in this can make me irreparable."

Many monks around looked at the shocking scene in the sky, their hearts trembled, their pupils tightened into needles, and they were more in awe of Ling binbing.

Zhuo Wen's right hand was held in the void, and the ziyao Xinghe divine sword was cut out. The void twisted and trembled, and almost collapsed. The sword light turned into a huge and incomparable virtual shadow of the territory, which was no smaller than the immortal thunder punishment.

This move is the sixth move of "destroy Dao sword technique". It has the powerful power to pull out the mountain.

Boom, boom!

The thunder punishment in the fairy world was very powerful. That day, the Qiongdao domain just resisted the three breath time and completely collapsed and disappeared.

Zhuo Wen was not afraid at all. When he grasped the void with his left hand, the rich purple gas gushed out, condensing a slender purple sword.

With the double swords in hand, Zhuo Wen was like a top, dancing constantly in the air, and the double swords were like water waves, moving with Zhuo Wen. One sword light swept out of the double swords and scattered one thunder after another.

When Zhuo Wen killed the last thunder, the immortal thunder punishment completely collapsed, and Ling binbing's boxing strength completely disappeared.

"Yes, Zhuo Wen is so strong. The cultivation of Xu Tian Wudeng actually blocked the attack of Xu Tian badeng." the people looked at the young man in white with boxing strength and couldn't help talking.

"We all look down on this son. No wonder he dares to challenge Ling binbing. The original combat power is so strong."

A million miles away, Chen Changsheng frowned slightly, slightly surprised that Zhuo Wen actually blocked Ling binbing's fist.

"This son is really a little unusual, but there is a big gap between Xu tianwu Deng and Xu Tianba Deng. In addition, Ling binbing just hit at random. If Ling binbing is serious, Zhuo Wen may have fallen." Yang Zonghui smiled.

Fu youze, who was originally silent, said for the first time: "let's discuss how to distribute the marrow of the stars in the lower heaven. Zhuo Wen must die. Even if he doesn't die, I don't intend to keep this son alive. It's Ling binbing, who may have some wrong ideas."

Yang Zonghui and Chen Changsheng both showed serious colors. Among them, Yang Changsheng said, "Beware of Ling binbing. After that Zhuo Wen was killed by Ling binbing, we immediately shot and blocked the surrounding areas to prevent the Ling binbing from escaping. With the strength of the three of us, Ling binbing didn't dare to escape alone."

"What brother Yang said is reasonable. Ling binbing's strength is not strong among the ancestors of the eight sects, and he doesn't break the heavenly artifact for the first time. How can he compare with us? If he wants to swallow it alone, he is looking for death." Yang Zonghui sneered.

"Well! I hope Ling binbing can be smarter!" Fu youze nodded and said in a deep voice.

"You see, Ling binbing should be serious. Zhuo Wen won't live long." Yang Zonghui suddenly said.

Fu youze and Chen Changsheng looked up and saw that Ling binbing shot again at the moment when Zhuo Wen broke Ling binbing's fist strength over Youhuan sect.

I saw Ling binbing's hand. I didn't know when there was a Zhang Xu awl full of blue thunder. Countless green thunder condensed at the tip of the awl and looked dazzling.