A group of outer deacons, including Deng Wei, all looked very ugly.

The strength Duan Lingtian displayed was completely beyond their expectations, and it vaguely threatened the 'security' of the merit points they had bet on.

"Damn! How can this Duan Lingtian be so strong?"

Deng Wei's face was extremely ugly. He had bet almost all his merit points on Feng Fan. If Feng Fan lost, then he would really be left penniless.

The remaining few thousand merit points can't do anything.

He accumulated those hundreds of thousands of merit points for nearly twenty years!

"Duan Lingtian..."

Ye Man looked at Duan Lingtian in the field with complicated eyes. On the one hand, he didn't want Duan Lingtian to die. He wanted to kill Duan Lingtian with his own hands and break his obsession of becoming a demon.

Because only then can he be freed from all constraints and soar into the sky!

However, when he saw Duan Lingtian's display of strength, he could not help but feel a little wary and uneasy, "In order to overpower Duan Lingtian, I became a demon... After becoming a demon, do I really have a chance to defeat him?"

This was the first time such a thought came to Ye Man's mind since he fell into the devil's path and became a demon cultivator.

"Brother Feng Fan, come on!"

"Senior Brother Feng Fan will win!"

"Senior Brother Feng Fan, you are a strong person in the "Earth Ranking" and you are invincible!"

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At some point, most of the outer disciples who were watching started shouting loudly.

Some outer disciples were even more jealous and wished they could transfer their power to Feng Fan.

The reason why they worked so hard was naturally because of the merit points they had bet on Feng Fan.

"Duan Lingtian, although I don't know whether it is because you are a holy beast or because you are a descendant of a holy beast that your body is stronger than ordinary people... However, if this is all you have, then you will definitely die today.

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Listening to the shouts around him, Feng Fan felt a little elated, and his whole body was full of strength. He raised his heavy sword in his hand and said to Duan Lingtian in a cold voice.

From what he said, it was obvious that Duan Lingtian's physical strength was different from ordinary people.

"Sometimes, it's better not to say too much. Otherwise, if you say something but can't do it, you will be the one who is embarrassed."

Duan Lingtian smiled lightly and said unhurriedly.

"I will give you a new consciousness in no time!"

Feng Fan sneered, his legs suddenly stared at the ground, and as a wave of air swept away from his feet, his whole body seemed to turn into a roc with spread wings, rushing towards Duan Lingtian.

Pengfei nine days!

The giant sword in his hand shook. In addition to being covered with a layer of true energy, there was also a mysterious and unpredictable power that rose up, causing the aura of the giant sword to completely change.

"It's the 'Sacred Pattern'!"
Chapter completed!