However, when Mo Linchen heard this, his eyes flashed coldly, as if the hatred in his heart was aroused, and his voice became even more indifferent: "Whether it is suitable or not is not your decision."

As soon as these words came out, Duanmu Longdou was even more embarrassed. As the leader of the clan, he had the right to decide who would be the team leader with just one sentence.

But for Mo Linchen, Duanmu Longdou did feel guilty, or in other words, the shame of the disciples who had fallen in the hunting battlefield was all concentrated on the former.

Secondly, Duanmu Longdou knew very well that if he rejected Mo Linchen now, the latter would probably leave the sect directly again, or do something with unbearable consequences in the hunting field... Moreover, for the relationship between the Shenxiao Immortal Sect,

In the past, it was just Tianyuan Immortal Sect being bullied unilaterally, but now, it is a feud! The two are not the same concept at all! In this case, if Mo Linchen is allowed to lead the team, even if he has to bring the entire team

The team jumped into the fire pit! This also made it difficult for the senior sects to speak at the moment, but Mo Linchen saw it and said calmly: "Master, talking more is useless. I think Junior Brother Dengfeng has made a lot of progress in these years.

, might as well, just use strength to decide who will be the team leader."

These words can be said to be a direct challenge to Duanmu Dengfeng to lead the team! Everyone's expressions changed slightly, but it was difficult to refute.

In terms of qualifications, Mo Linchen is also the top disciple of Tianyuan Immortal Sect. In terms of seniority, even Duanmu Dengfeng has to call him senior brother.

In terms of strength, he is fully qualified to challenge! There was a silence in the hall. After all, Duanmu Longdou seemed to be worried that Mo Linchen would sink into the extreme path, so he could only grit his teeth and said: "Okay, in three days, you and Deng

Let’s have a discussion with the wind.”

Mo Linchen nodded slightly, said no more, and left silently, heading towards his former residence. Everyone looked at his back and couldn't help but sigh.

"Lin Xing's death was a huge blow to him..." "Now Lin Chen may only have hatred left in his heart."

Hatred can give people strength, but it can also lead people to destruction! Duanmu Longdou sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to entrust his hope to Duanmu Dengfeng: "Dengfeng, in three days, you... must try your best to wake up

Linchen."

Duanmu Dengfeng nodded solemnly and knew that if he wanted to change Mo Linchen now, he could only use his strength to solve it. But what made him unsure was... could he defeat Mo Linchen?

Qin Yichen stood aside, frowning slightly, thinking that if hundreds of disciples of Tianyuan Immortal Sect were handed over to Mo Linchen, they would surely fall into the abyss... However, this matter was not his decision, so Qin Yichen simply looked at

Huangfu Yan: "Senior Huangfu, regarding the Holy Martial Pill..." Huangfu Yan then remembered the matter and waved his hand: "Leave it to me. You just have to concentrate on your cultivation these days."

Qin Yichen nodded and left with Nie Yuntian. Along the way, the latter talked a lot about the hunting battlefield and Mo Linchen, and expressed concerns about the competition in three days.

Although Nie Yuntian knew that Mo Linchen was not too reckless in his actions, he did not want the former to lead the team.

Even as Qin Yichen walked along the way, he could clearly see that many Tianyuan Immortal Sect disciples who had set quotas to participate in the hunting field were more worried than happy about Mo Linchen's return.

Three days is not long, but Qin Yichen is still making rapid progress, because now he has no shortage of fairy crystals! While he is practicing, Qin Yichen has not forgotten Ziyun. Although Ziyun has not performed meritorious services recently, for the sake of

With a few more life-saving chips in the hunting battlefield, Qin Yichen will naturally no longer be stingy with his blood.

As a result, the atmosphere in the Tianyuan Immortal Sect was tense, but Ziyun was jumping up and down happily. The master rewarded so much blood essence for no reason, which was simply a happy event from heaven! Three days later, the Tianyuan Immortal Sect performed the martial arts field.

On this day, just early in the morning, the disciples outside the martial arts arena were surrounded. Not only were the disciples participating in the hunting field, but even the battle between Mo Linchen and Duanmu Dengfeng shocked the entire sect.

After all, this is a contest between the two direct descendants of the sect master, which is rarely seen on ordinary days! After learning how important this victory is, the disciples present all had tense expressions, and their faces were expectant and solemn.

Even if it is not as good as the Shenxiao Immortal Sect, Tianyuan Immortal Sect does not seem to be far behind in this kind of sect building. The martial arts arenas of various sizes floating in the air are attracting everyone's attention at this moment.

Qin Yichen and Nie Yuntian were also present, and they were seated very close to the front. On the martial arts field, there were flashes of formation patterns, which not only prevented the immortal power from spreading, but also changed the environment on the field to satisfy their needs.

Discussions in all aspects.

But today's competition was simple and direct! Mo Linchen came early in the morning, still wearing the same gray robe, but compared to that day, there was an extra giant sword behind his back.

Mo Linchen stood on the martial arts field, looking lonely or arrogant. He turned a deaf ear to the long-lost calls from his classmates outside the field, as if everything he was familiar with had nothing to do with him.

But at this moment, Duanmu Longdou and his group flew in from the sky, and Huangfu Yan and the senior officials of Dan Palace also arrived. It can be said that this battle can be regarded as a grand event for Tianyuan Immortal Sect.

It's just that the outcome of this event, no matter who wins or loses, makes Duanmu Longdou unhappy.

Duanmu Dengfeng stood next to Duanmu Longdou and didn't say much. He just gave the latter a fist and then jumped down in the air and stood opposite Mo Linchen.

When his opponent arrived, Mo Linchen finally slowly raised his head and looked at Duanmu Longdou.

"Master, uncles, after coming out of the hunting battlefield, Linchen will apologize. At that time, Mo Lin will never complain about any punishment."

When saying this, Mo Linchen finally showed a touch of sincerity and respect for Duanmu Longdou and others.

But Duanmu Longdou shook his head and sighed. He admitted that Mo Linchen did this for a reason that he couldn't stop, but after being blinded by hatred, he took the wrong path! But that was it, Duanmu Longdou

What else can be said?

At this time, Mo Linchen looked at Duanmu Dengfeng again, and his tone was still sincere: "Dengfeng, you and I are as close as brothers, before and now.

It’s just that no one can change the decision I made.”

Duanmu Dengfeng complained in his heart, but he could only force a smile and said: "Senior brother, everyone wants to take revenge, but you shouldn't be like this."

Mo Linchen did not want to say more. He shook his body and the gray cloth wrapping the giant sword was shattered. With the giant sword in his hand, his whole aura became extremely aloof! "It's useless to say more, pull it out."

Jianba, let me show you, Senior Brother, if you have been lazy in these years."
Chapter completed!