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Chapter 180 The Enemy's Door

The people watching the battle in the distance stared at Zhao Jingtian opposite Ling Lanheng and emitted a dazzling five-e elements of fist. Countless colorful fists flew wildly and collided with Ling Lanheng's colorful lotus sword spirit. After a sound of ping-pong, colorful stars flew out of the place where the two fought, covering everyone's eyes.

When everyone saw Zhao Jingtian and Ling Lanheng clearly again, everyone couldn't help but be shocked again.

Ling Lanheng's sword has been broken into two pieces, with a trace of obvious scratches on his handsome face, and blood slowly oozes from this eye-catching scar. His hair was messy, his whole head hung, and his expression was extremely gloomy: "I lost."

It's just a second or two, and Ling Lanheng actually lost?

It's so shocking!

Zhao Jingtian's five elements of body originally surprised the swordsman who fought in the appearance of the city. What they couldn't imagine was that Ling Lanheng, the young suzerain of the Tianjian Sect, who was known as a genius swordsman by Xuantian Kingdom, actually lost to a boxer of his age!

Zhao Jingtian had no joy of victory on his face. He gently covered his left arm with his right hand, and blood flowed down from his shoulder: "Actually, you should have won. Your sword cut through my armor."

Zhao Jingtian pulled down the sleeve on his left arm, revealing a piece of ice blue. At the shoulder and hand junction of the water and fire armor, an obvious crack made the armor not perfect.

Ling Lanheng's eyes had lost their brilliance, but when he saw Zhao Jingtian's armor, his eyes lit up again: "This armor... is a boutique!"

The young patriarch of Tianjian Sect naturally has this vision, but what made him so brilliant was not because he saw this water and fire armor, but that he knew that he was not inferior to talent.

At the same time, Ling Lanheng had a good impression on Zhao Jingtian's frankness: "You are really broad-minded, not arrogant at all, and despise victory or defeat. It seems that the rumor must be fake."

Zhao Jingtian was stunned: "What rumor?"

Ling Lanheng smiled shyly: "I heard that you defeated Songjian and threatened that the swordsman of Xuantian Kingdom could not do it, so I was so angry that I came to trouble Brother Zhao."

Zhao Jingtian thought about it for a moment and quickly figured it out. Besides Cheng Yaokun, who else will plan him like this?

Thinking of Ling Lanheng's power, Zhao Jingtian quickly said to Ling Lanheng, "I hope the young patriarch can clear this crime of disrespect to the swordsman of Xuantian Kingdom for me."

Zhao Jingtian can see from Ling Lanheng's vision and words that this young man of about his age is a man, so he dares to entrust such an embarrassing thing to the other party.

Ling Lanheng smiled easily and said, "Brother Zhao, I don't know each other. Well, you and I have formed brothers with different surnames. I don't think anyone will come to trouble you in Xuantian.

Zhao Jingtian also showed a knowing smile: "It's so good that I also admire Brother Ling's sword skills and character. Thanks to Brother Ling's abandonment, I won't be polite. Born in February 1786 in the lower heavenly calendar, 18 this year, don't you know the Ling brothers Guigeng?

Ling Lanheng smiled happily and said, "I was born in the same year as you, but I was born in January. You want me to be my eldest brother."

Zhao Jingtian smiled and said, "Jingtian has met my brother."

Ling Lanheng is young and always wants to be big. Seeing Zhao Jingtian calling himself his eldest brother, he is very happy: "I've met the virtuous brother, haha."

Just now he fought to death, and now he is called a brother. Ling Lanheng doesn't feel strange at all, but Yu Wenchan tilted her head and muttered twice: "Are good brothers beaten like this? Then should I also fight with my husband so that I can be called husband and wife of the same heart?

Zhao Jingtian rolled his eyes: "Xiaochan, don't talk nonsense."

Ling Lanheng looked at Yu Wenchan curiously: "Is this sister-in-law? Haha, this is..."

Ling Lanheng pointed to Ning Lingxi, and Ning Lingxi's face couldn't help blushing, because Zhao Jingtian said, "This is the same."

Ling Lanheng finally walked to Zhang Yan and looked up and down at Zhang Yan: "Is this the rumored first-class killer of Xuantian Kingdom and the soul-chasing sword Zhang Yan, right?"

Zhang Yan smiled bitterly: "Master Ling, I laughed. I'm just a homeless dog."

"Well said! I didn't expect you, the homeless dog, to dare to come back!" There was a very discordant voice from the sky, and hundreds of swordsmen flew down from the air and surrounded Zhao Jingtian and Lanheng and the five others.

Ling Lanheng glanced at the swordsman who had just spoken and said contemptuously, "Who am I? It turned out to be Wang Tong, the swordsman of Qinglanzong."

Wang Tong is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a long beard on his chin and a square face with clear edges and corners, which looks quite like a master outside the world.

Seeing that Ling Lanheng's tone was so disrespectful, the swordsmen of Qinglan Sect were full of righteous indignation and were about to take action. Wang Tong quickly reached out his hand to stop him. Seeing this, everyone had to give up angrily. But they still stared at Ling Lanheng with fierce eyes and couldn't wait to poke a few holes in Ling Lanheng's body with their own eyes.

Wang Tong said very politely to Ling Lanheng, "Master Ling, you also know the identity of this person. Your sect and our Qinglan sect are connected, and we still hope that Master Ling Shaozong will not embarrass us."

Ling Lanheng sneered and said, "From now on, Zhang Yan is my personal bodyguard. Whoever wants to touch him is not going to get along with the young master!"

Ling Lanheng's words did not give Wang Tong any face. Those disciples of Qinglan Sect couldn't help saying angrily, "You Tianjian Sect are too bullying!"

Wang Tong's face changed and he shouted bad, but he couldn't stop it. Ling Lanheng sneered and said, "I am responsible for what I do. Bullying you is also my own business. How dare you say that our Tianjian Sect bullies people? I think you have nothing to provoke!"

The disciples of Qinglanzong had long been overwhelmed by Ling Lanheng's violent words. These "hot-blooded youths" were like angry lions and shouted one after another: "E Elder Wang, teach this ignorant arrogant boy a good lesson so that he doesn't know the depth of heaven and earth!"

Seeing that everyone was so angry, Ling Lanheng was more and more happy: "Okay, who wants to teach me a lesson, just come!"

Wang Tong is difficult to ride a tiger at this time. If he fights with Ling Lanheng like this, the contradiction between the sword sect and the Qinglan sect will deepen that day. However, if Wang Tong does not take action, he really can't tell the disciples of the sect. What's more, they have made sense of this matter.

After weighing the pros and cons, Wang Tong said with a gloomy face, "Well, Master Ling, since you want to stand up for Zhang Yan, don't blame us for being so offended. The disciples of Qinglan Sect obeyed their orders and set up a series of swords!"

As soon as they heard that the elder Wang Tong finally gave the order, these Qinglan disciples suddenly became as excited as chicken blood and pulled out their swords one after another. The others withdrew from the circle, and a 30-person sword array was laid out.

Wang Tong said loudly, "Master Ling, if you can break through this sword array, as long as our disciples of Qinglan Sect see Master Ling, we will automatically retreat. But if we win by chance, I hope that Master Ling will not care about our Qinglan Sect. Of course, even if you are a young suzerain, 30 of us are too unfair to you. You can choose one of the four of them to break the battle with you.

Unexpectedly, this time it was Zhang Yan who took the initiative to stand up, not Zhao Jingtian, who was recognized as the strongest by everyone.

There was no startling wave in Zhang Yan's eyes, but said to Ling Lanheng, "The young patriarch is so righteous that I, Zhang Yan, can't watch you and your master because I fight with these people. I want to do my part, because this is my business.

Ling Lanheng looked at Zhao Jingtian, and his eyes with a little doubt were more obvious to Zhao Jingtian.

Zhao Jingtian nodded to Ling Lanheng: "Don't worry, Zhang Yan brothers are not bad."

In fact, Zhao Jingtian himself is not sure. After all, there are not many swordsmen he has ever had. Moreover, he knows nothing about the sword array, and it is still unknown to him whether Zhang Yan can cope with it. But he knew that if Zhang Yan hadn't been allowed to come out this time, he would not be at ease in his life.

With his understanding of Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan would rather be killed by his enemies than live so depressedly.

Zhao Jingtian has prepared for the worst. If it doesn't work, he will try his best to save Zhang Yan's life!