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#1115 gamble(1/2)

In the Daozong Square, all the elders and disciples were focused on Ye Ling, and most of them were so shocked that their chin was about to fall to the ground.

Jian Sanliu is the strongest person in the Dao Sect except the Supreme Elder Ji Ning and Jian Zu Jian Thirteen. Looking at the entire Daozhou, Jian Sanliu's cultivation level can rank among the top ten!

But, is such a person who is Ling Jueding, actually kicked away in front of the entire sect?

This time, Jian Sanliu looked unconscious!

Ye Ling didn't feel that he had done anything exaggerated. He looked at the other elders and smiled and said, "Elders, do you think I am qualified to be an elder?"

The elders present looked at each other, but did not dare to speak out.

Although Ye Ling's strength has indeed convinced everyone, Jian Sanliu will definitely not give up on the fact that he was kicked away in public and lost all his face!

It can be said that before Ye Ling officially joined the Dao Sect, he had already become mortal enemies with the Dao Sect leader.

In this situation, no one dares to take sides easily.

After all, the power of Jian Sanliu is deeply rooted in the Dao Sect, and there is also Jian Zu Jian Shisan standing behind it. The relationship between Ye Ling and Ji Ning is not very clear at the moment.

Seeing the elders silent, Ye Ling just smiled and spread his hands and said, "Well, it seems that all the elders still have doubts about Wang's strength, so let's continue the competition."

"Who is the next one?"

Ye Ling said this, and the elders took a step back at the same time, without the courage to challenge Ye Ling at all.

Even Jian Sanliu was kicked away. If others went up, they would be humiliating themselves.

For a moment, some elders were ashamed of their previous idea of ​​letting Ye Ling go.

What do you think of yourself? You deserve to let go of water?

"Wang Liren, I haven't lost yet!"

At this time, Jian Sanliu's cold voice came from the Broken Hall, and then others walked out of the ruins, with golden sword energy swaying around them, and his aura was condensed to the extreme!

The entire Daozong Mountain Gate was shocked by the momentum of Jian Sanliu!

"The sword evil spirit?"

When the elders saw the bursting momentum of Jian Sanliu, they all exclaimed in surprise and their expressions changed drastically!

"This is the sword evil spirit taught to the sect leader by the Sword Ancestor. The person who touched the sword died. The sect leader actually used such a killer move in the sect competition! He wants to kill Wang Liren?"

"It seems that the sect leader is really angry and wants to regain his face! This kind of sword evil spirit is his invincible guarantee!"

"Elder Wang, you should give up! The sword evil spirit cannot resist it!"

For a moment, the elders were talking, and some even began to persuade Ye Ling to admit defeat.

After all, Yeling's strength has been certified. If he joins the Dao Sect, he can also strengthen the strength of the Dao Sect and consolidate the Dao Sect's status in Daozhou.

If Ye Ling dies in this sect competition, this will be a huge loss to the entire Dao Sect.

And Ji Ning blamed him, no one could afford it!

"Wang Liren, I will give you a chance. As long as you beg me for mercy now, I will spare your life and at the same time recognize your identity as the elder of the Dao Sect. How about?"

Jian Sanliu controlled the sword evil spirit and condensed several golden giant swords around him, saying coldly to Ye Ling.

"Is the sword evil spirit..."

Ye Ling looked at Jian Sanliu's current appearance, but a trace of cold murderous intent flashed deep in his eyes.

At this moment, Tianxing in his small world is still tortured by the sword evil spirit!

Thinking of Tianxing, Ye Ling sneered at the corner of his mouth and said to Jian Sanliu: "Master of the Sword, since you want to play, how about we play big?"

"How do you want to play?" Jian Sanliu asked with a sneer.

Ye Ling: "If I beat you, I will be the leader of the Dao Sect."

"Nothing!"

Jian Sanliu shouted angrily, "You are just outsiders of unknown origin, dare you covet the position of the sect leader?"

"The origin is unknown?" Ye Ling chuckled, "I came back with the Supreme Elder. Are you questioning the Supreme Elder?"

"I..." Jian Sanliu suddenly stopped and dared not answer.

Although he is from the sword ancestor and is protected by the sword ancestor, he doesn't have to be too afraid of Ji Ning, but Jian Shisan is unconscious now and his life and death are uncertain. Now Daozong is only Ji Ning, the most powerful person, Jian Sanliu, really dare not disobey Ji Ning.

Ye Ling continued to provoke: "Or, you, a waste, are afraid of me, so you dare not bet with me?"

"I'm afraid of you, a teenager?"

Jian Sanliu was successfully angered by Ye Ling and said sternly: "Okay! If I lose, I will voluntarily give up the position of sect leader!"

"But I can't decide who the next sect leader of the Dao Sect is. If you want to be the sect leader after you beat me, you can rely on your own ability!"

Ye Ling chuckled: "That's fine, as long as the sect leader is not you, I will be happy!"

"You arrogant miscellaneous..." Jian Sanliu was so angry that he was so angry that he was itchy with Ye Ling's arrogant attitude, "My bet is placed, so what is your bet?"

Ye Ling: "If you win, I will deal with it at your disposal!"

Jian Sanliu: "You said this!"

"Everyone, now all the elders and disciples of the sect are here to testify. This is not because I deliberately made things difficult for Wang Liren, but because he insisted on sending death!"

"Even if I kill Wang Liren! The Supreme Elder can't say anything!"

"Stop talking nonsense, start quickly, you will be no longer the sect leader soon." Ye Ling smiled and reached out and hooked his fingers at Jian Sanliu.

"Arrogant!"

Jian Sanliu was even more furious when he saw Ye Ling's arrogant look. He directly manipulated the golden giant sword he had condensed and flew towards Ye Ling quickly!

Several sword lights flashed through the temple and arrived in front of Ye Ling in the blink of an eye.

"So fast!"

The elders exclaimed, and in their eyes, they only saw a few sword lights, and they could not capture the golden giant sword at all!

Jian Sanliu's eyes burst into murderous intent, and he looked at Ye Ling as if he was looking at a dead person!

The sword evil spirit's energy is condensed to the extreme, which is enough to break through all defenses in the world!

As long as Ye Ling encounters a little bit of sword evil spirit, he will definitely die!

However, Ye Ling seemed to have not seen the golden sword energy coming at all. He smiled slightly, stepped forward and walked slowly towards Jian Sanliu.

Whoosh!

The golden giant sword passed through Ye Ling, but it did not hurt Ye Ling at all!

"this!!!"

Seeing this, everyone suddenly felt a terrifying wave in their hearts!

Seeing that his sword energy did not hurt Ye Ling, Jian Sanliu couldn't help but shrink his pupils. He didn't believe in evil and shot out a few sword energy again, but the result was still not changed!

The sword energy just passed through Ye Ling and could not hurt Ye Ling at all!

"What's going on? Why did the sect leader's sword energy pass through Wang Liren?" An elder exclaimed, thinking that he had seen an hallucination!

"Can Wang Liren ignore the sword evil spirit?" another elder guessed.

"Impossible! The sword evil aura is the power of the sword ancestor, which is enough to erode everything in the world. Even the strongest one cannot withstand it. No matter how strong Wang Liren is, he cannot resist the sword evil aura!" An elder who knew the power of the sword evil aura rejected the elder's guess without hesitation.

For a moment, all the elders and disciples started to discuss fiercely, wanting to come up with a result!

The sword evil aura of Jian Sanliu could not cause any damage to Ye Ling, which shocked everyone to the extreme.

"Impossible...why did my sword evil spirit pass through his body?"

Jian Sanliu could not understand the current situation. He shot more and more sword energy, but no matter how much sword energy he shot, it did not hurt Ye Ling at all!

On the contrary, because he used too much sword evil spirit and consumed it too much, his face turned pale.

"Master of Sword, are you okay?"

Ye Ling mocked Jian Sanliu and walked slowly to him!

After all, Jian Sanliu saw Ye Ling, he couldn't help but take two steps back, staring at Ye Ling with sweat on his head, and asked in surprise: "This, this is impossible! Why can you ignore my sword evil spirit?"

Ye Ling smiled and said, "It's very simple. Just avoid it and return to the same place."

"Do not to go back to the original place?" Jian Sanliu was stunned at first, then shocked suddenly.

He looked at Ye Ling in shock, and a terrifying wave was stirred in his heart!

Speaking of this, Ye Ling is even more terrifying!

How fast does this take to deceive everyone present?

"What are you kidding? Do you think I'm a fool?" Jian Sanliu could not accept the facts. He roared and punched Ye Ling in the face!

But equally, Jian Sanliu's fist passed through Ye Ling's face.

The sword was swept in the air with three or six punches!

The next moment, Ye Ling's afterimage disappeared, and his body appeared behind Jian Sanliu, holding a magic sword in his hand.

"Master of Sword Sect, you lost."
To be continued...
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