The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 215 No Pressure
"suddenly--!"

The man in purple nodded, but a helpless, bitter smile escaped his lips.

Feng Ling himself naturally knew that the Jade Purity Sect Master's previous and current behavior was all an act. His purpose was simply to use a false identity to dispel the unfounded suspicions of the Grand Elder and others!

But others don't know that...

"Feng Ling is my junior brother!?" Hearing the concerned voice pass by his ear, the wild man stared in disbelief at the man with the purple-gold crown.

Immediately, Wu Ye couldn't help but mutter to himself: It's true that Master cares about me, but he has never said anything like this to me before!
"Hey, Old Liu's on the field too!?"

The old man with beard and hair raised an eyebrow and reminded everyone that by now, almost all the elders who had participated in the battle had returned to their seats on the red carpet.

Only one white-haired elder remained on the platform, waiting for the kind-faced old man to leap towards him.

This elder appeared to be old and nearing the end of his life, but his cultivation level was at the peak of the tenth level, and the aura surrounding him was so powerful that it was in no way inferior to that of a vigorous young man.

"Haha~ I wonder if Elder Xu, who suffered a crushing defeat in the competition for the 'Duel Arena Management Rights' last time, still has the ability to defeat Old Liu now?"

Upon hearing this, the Third Elder looked at the kind-faced old man who had leaped onto the dueling platform and laughed loudly without any restraint. The old man with his hair in a bun on the platform trembled, and the First Elder and the others in the VIP seats all looked dejected.

"Hmph! Elder Xu is older, so it's understandable that he suffered a defeat last time. Don't forget, there are two youngsters in this match!"

The old man in black robes sneered, and how could the Fourth Elder not hear the sarcasm hidden in the Third Elder's words?

Elder Xu had always been on good terms with the Fourth Elder. Even though the First Elder was able to hold back his anger this time, the Fourth Elder couldn't swallow his pride.

"Pfft... Is that so? I don't think Li Tian is anything special..."

"Alright, elders, please watch quietly!"

Before the word "like" could be uttered, the man in the purple-gold crown immediately interrupted the Third Elder. "Didn't you see the First Elder's face suddenly turn grim?"

It's not that the Jade Purity Sect Master is afraid of Long Yuzhong, but rather that Feng Tianjue doesn't want to hear the elders arguing in his ear on such a serious occasion.

"Alas, you reap what you sow!"

Once the surroundings quieted down, the Jade Purity Sect Master stared at the streak of light flying at the forefront and murmured something to himself.

The dueling arena has always been a place to resolve great grudges. Now it is only temporarily serving as a competition venue. Normally, once the two sides step onto the dueling stage, their lives are left to fate.

However, Feng Tianjue's previous disagreement with Feng Ling participating in this life-or-death battle was not because he was worried about Feng Ling's death, but because he felt it was a pity that the sect would lose another core disciple in the late stage of the tenth rank.

Come to think of it, if Li Tian, ​​with his meager abilities, were to take down a legendary expert, wouldn't that be a ridiculous joke?
Immediately, Feng Tianjue, like everyone else, focused intently on the dueling platform ahead...

"Elder Liu, I never expected that this old man would have the honor of exchanging blows with you, the King of Quick Blade Duels, once again!"

Given the Third Elder's extraordinary status and terrifying strength, the young man had no choice but to suppress the anger simmering in his heart. Then, he looked at the kind-faced old man who had landed in front of him with a complicated expression.

"Elder Xu, you're too kind! It's a rare opportunity for the two of us to spar, so let's leave this biggest battlefield to those two outstanding young men!"

Liu Yidao didn't put on airs. After bowing slightly to the young girl opposite him, his words seemed to have a hidden meaning.

"Very well, that's exactly what I was thinking too!"

As they were talking, the two old men nodded and smiled at each other, while secretly glancing at the two streaks of light that were flying rapidly from the direction of the VIP seats.

"suddenly--!"

Immediately, the two of them darted from the snowflake-shaped floating stone platform, which covered an area of ​​two hundred square meters, into a slightly smaller dueling platform above. Everyone understands that the smaller the battle arena, the less advantageous it is for the combatants to display their skills.

and so……

"Thank you, elders!" Upon seeing that the two powerful elders were willing to give up their largest dueling platform, the two streaks of light that had landed on the snowflake-shaped stone platform immediately appeared and bowed to the two elders in gratitude.

"boom--!"

A huge explosion suddenly rang out, followed by rolling shockwaves and a fierce tangle of swords and blades.

Upon hearing this, the two elders waved to their two juniors below, then turned around and instantly launched into a fierce battle without uttering a word.

At first glance, the two inevitably appear indifferent!

Faced with this result...

"Hmph...!" The scarred man frowned, looking at the two elders locked in battle. He was clearly displeased with their disdain.

The man in purple stared at the old man with his hair in a bun who was wielding his sword and unleashing sword energy. A thought suddenly occurred to him: among the seven elders who besieged Ling Weiyun's clone, the strongest one seemed to be this Elder Xu in front of him.

"Alright! You should worry about yourself first!"

Seeing the purple-clad man staring intently at the two elders locked in a fierce battle, the scarred man sneered. Then, his expression turned sinister, and taking advantage of the elders' distraction, he rapidly brought his sword close to their throats.

"Bang—!" Realizing that Li Tian had already provoked him, Feng Ling immediately regained his composure. Light shone from his hand, and amidst the exclamations of the crowd, he used his silver spear to deflect the sharp sword and "narrowly" dodge the attack.

But then, the disciples were shocked to find that, to their utter surprise, the man in purple, while summoning his Fire-Tipped Spear to fight, did not forget to turn his head again!

"This old fellow..." Staring at the young man with his hair in a bun who was fighting on par with Elder Liu Yidao, Feng Ling once again "luckily" dodged the sharp sword aimed at his face, and muttered to himself, "He's not simple at all!"

The way he moved was as if he were strolling in a garden, not like he was facing a life-or-death enemy.

"hateful……!"

Seeing that the man in purple didn't take him seriously, Li Tian, ​​with red eyes and gritted teeth, cursed angrily and then swung his sword like a madman, but still couldn't even touch the hem of the other man's clothes.

It must be said that the "generation gap" does exist. Although no one deliberately demands that young people watch young people fight and older people watch older people fight, almost everyone does it subconsciously.

"Hiss...!"

Whether in the VIP seats or the audience seats, all the disciples gasped as they watched this perilous scene. Even the woman in the white dress and the woman in the green dress, who knew Feng Ling would be alright, couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

"Huh? This little guy actually has such amazing predictive abilities!" Following the exclamations of the core disciples, the legendary elders in the VIP seats immediately shifted their gaze from the two elders and turned their attention to the situation on the scarred man's side.

"They seemed to dodge in a clumsy manner, but in reality, every move and change of position was perfectly timed!" Upon hearing the Second Elder and Third Elder say this, the core disciples were all shocked, while the First Elder and the others frowned, as if they had also figured something out.

"Tsk tsk, just having the talent of 'prediction' makes dealing with Li Tian a piece of cake!"

The Third Elder deliberately clicked his tongue in a sarcastic remark, and as he glanced at the bitter gourd he had just received, a subtle smile spread across his face.

Life isn't about persevering because of hope; it's about seeing hope because you persevere.

Amidst the myriad troubles and disturbances of the world, may the sages bring you, the readers, a pure land for your souls.

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