Strongest Eccentric Consort Chapter 1235: Clash!

"I like the generosity of your people from the Eastern Region!" Lin Tingfeng smiled and said, "Since you are so eager to give me the fifth position on the Tianlong list, then I will be welcome!"

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"Are all Lou Qianxue's disciples so arrogant and shameless?"

"I heard that Shen Xiliang has a good cultivation base, but that Ye Zhuixun, and this Lin Tingfeng... really don't see it!"

"I don't have any self-knowledge at all, and I'm still talking big in front of Mr. Lan, he's dead!"

Especially the disciples of Dongyu Pavilion, they all stared at Lin Tingfeng sneeringly and mockingly. Lin Tingfeng's belittling of them made them want to teach Lin Tingfeng a lesson in person, but...

Since their Senior Brother Lan has already made a move, naturally it is not their turn to make another move!

The disciples of Dongyu Pavilion did not find out, but the disciples of Yinzong looked at Lan Wuxin with the same pity and sympathy...

Offstage.

"Master." Ye Zunxun was depressed: "This junior brother Lin seems to be crazier than me. Will he steal all my limelight?"

Lou Qianxue was stunned for a moment, then thought: "You marry a wife, why don't you have your junior brother sacrifice for you?"

"..." Ye Zunxun looked at Lou Qianxue speechlessly: "You Lan Wuxin is still not weak, you just told Junior Brother Lin to be careful... Master is so sure that he can defeat Lan Wuxin and make a name for himself?"

Although he would love to see that outcome.

"I entrusted him because I was afraid that Dongyu Pavilion would still fight in groups, but I didn't expect Lan Wuxin to be so talented, so there would be no suspense in this battle."

Ye chased his eyes with doubts.

"You'll know when you read it -- in short, you should believe that what your master taught, there is no waste."

This time, even the Great Elder of Yinzong was not nervous.

A leisurely look at the fighting platform!

The elders of Dongyu Pavilion from afar saw their appearance and wondered in their hearts, could the little-known Lin Tingfeng really be able to take the fifth place on the Lan Wuxin Tianlong list?

How is that possible?

Next moment!

Boom!

On stage!

Lan Wuxin's fists rubbed golden light, and his arms seemed to be covered with a layer of armor. During the surging Yuan force, the violent fists instantly smashed into Lin Tingfeng!

Lin Tingfeng's casual expression instantly became solemn!

However, he's still standing there!

Brush!

The sword floating around him was like a straight line, shooting straight at Lan Wuxin!

Lan Wuxin narrowed his eyes and stared at the long sword!

Boom!

The fist that had accumulated strength to deal with Lin Tingfeng slammed into the long sword!

However!

The air twisted slightly, and the flat and straight sharp sword still shot at him!

On the contrary, the entire Wutai was shaken by his smashing. The ground of Wutai quickly dented, and there were spider silk-like cracks that spread around like a tide...

The people on stage were terrified!

"So strong!"

"Worthy of being No. 5 on the Dragon List!"

One by one, Wujun Tianjiao looked at Lan Wuxin with awe!

However!

Lan Wuxin looked at the long sword that was not affected at all, and continued to fly towards him, but his expression changed suddenly, and he was shocked: "Damn! It turned out to be an empty fist!"

"But, how is that possible! I used five successful punches, but it didn't affect the trajectory of the sword at all. What kind of sword is this?"

"No! It's not right!" An extreme crisis suddenly came to mind!

"This sword is not a real sword! It's just my visual illusion!"

Lan Wuxin is the fifth on the Tianlong list after all, and soon realizes the mystery of the sword of illusion!

"But, if this sword is illusory, then, where is the real sword?"