Four hundred and sixtieth chapters verbal debate
The head of Xuanzong smiled disdainfully, and then said expressionlessly: "It is still unclear who will liquidate whom. My Xuanzong has offended countless people and forces, and there is not more than one mortal enemy of the Tiangang Sect."
"For a long time, anyone who dared to resist our Xuanzong has been killed. The Tiangang Sect will not be able to escape this fate. Yan Lan, look at your companions, they are dead and injured, but you are here
How could you bear to stand by and watch!"
The leader of the Xuanzong Sect showed a regretful expression, but deep in his eyes, there was the same indifference as always.
Yan Lan smiled faintly and said: "Xuanzong's monks were killed and injured much more than ours. Didn't you turn a deaf ear to it?"
The head of Xuanzong said proudly: "Those monks are all ants in my eyes, and death is not a pity. What's more, life and death have fate, and their skills are not as good as others, so it's okay to die."
Yan Lan's mind was slightly shaken. Listening to the tone of Master Xuanzong, it seemed that he didn't take Xuanzong monks to heart at all.
If the other party dares to do this, it must have stronger support.
"Could it be that Master Xuanzong has a bigger backer?"
Yan Lan frowned and stared at the Xuanzong leader. The majestic soul power immediately spread thousands of miles away.
After some investigation, Yan Lan found nothing unusual.
In other words, Xuanzong had no other power lurking.
So, where did the confidence of Xuanzong's aloofness come from?
Yan Lan couldn't help but fell into deep thought. She was not afraid that her opponent would be strong, but that she would be hard to figure out. The feeling of seeing flowers in the fog was really unsettling.
After pondering for a moment, Yan Lan said: "Could it be that in your eyes, all monks in the world are just ants?"
The head of Xuanzong said coldly: "No, the world is so big and there are so many strong people, I'm not that arrogant yet. However, there are very few people in the Frost Country who are not ants. And you are one of them.
.Your strength is elusive. Your mind is also extremely good. You can still be so indifferent when you see your own people constantly falling. You are qualified to be a strong man. You are also qualified to fight with me."
Yan Lan frowned and said, "Do you think that to be strong, one must be cold and ruthless!"
Sect Master Xuanzong smiled noncommittally and said, "Isn't it?"
Yan Lan said: "If that's the case, what's the point of standing on the top of the strong and being alone?"
The head of Xuanzong said: "How wonderful it feels to have the world in your hands and all the powerful people to surrender. How can you, the ants, understand? Don't you yearn for that feeling, the feeling of looking down on the world and feeling that you are the only one who dominates?"
Yan Lan glanced at the people who were still fighting fiercely, and did not directly answer the words of the Xuanzong leader, but said with emotion: "They have their hatred, mission, and destiny. Hatred requires revenge, mission needs to be fulfilled, and destiny has life and death, as well as good fortune. I
You are unable to change the fate of too many people, and you can't even control your own fate. Let everything take its course, and life and death depend on fate. Aren't you also unable to control your own fate? You are the top of the strong, looking down on the world, you think you can
Have you taken control of your destiny?"
"Destiny is far more powerful and mysterious than you think, and it is far beyond your control!"
Yan Lan looked up at the sky. In fact, how much he wanted to control his destiny. However, his past experiences made him feel that his destiny was high and out of reach.
"Hahaha..." Master Xuanzong laughed suddenly. After a moment, he suppressed his smile and said: "Who said I can't control my destiny? I have tyrannical power. Today, if I want the Tiangang Sect to be destroyed, the Tiangang Sect will not be destroyed."
I will see the sun tomorrow; now, if I want you to die, you will never survive tonight. I always control my destiny, and I can also control the life and death of others!"
The words of Sect Master Xuanzong were suddenly filled with fierce power.
Yan Lan looked solemn and said in a serious voice: "Really? Maybe, I am the person you can't control."
The head of Xuanzong was not furious, but said coldly: "You are a person who can make me happy. I have been practicing in Frost Kingdom for several years, but I have not yet met a peer who excites me, and you have already begun to make me fight.
My heart is boiling. I wonder if you are as strong as the rumors say. I hope you can hold on for a while longer."
Yan Lan's eyes flickered for a few times, and he read a lot of information from these simple words. After thinking for a while, he said: "You talk a lot of nonsense."
The head of Xuanzong smiled evilly and said: "When my fighting spirit boils, I will say a few more words. On ordinary days, no one is qualified to let me say so many words. You should feel honored, Yan Lan."
Having said this, Sect Leader Xuanzong suddenly looked towards the sky and said, "Do you know why I've been treating you so much that I haven't done anything yet?"
Yan Lan said: "Because you are afraid of failure!"
The head of Xuanzong smiled low and said: "Failure? There is no word failure in my creed. Yan Lan, don't you think it is a pleasure to watch these ants fighting to the death? It's like seeing
How enjoyable it is for two strong dogs to fight each other in an iron cage."
"Perverted!"
Ziyi glared at the Xuanzong leader with disgust and spat in a low voice.
Yan Lan turned to look at Ziyi and smiled slightly. In his opinion, the head of Xuanzong was a little abnormal. It seemed that he had experienced very dark things that made his psychology so distorted.
The head of Xuanzong glanced at Ziyi and sneered: "Little girl, I really like her sharp tongue. Don't worry, your destiny will be that I will be your maid, and Yan Lan can't change your destiny."
Yan Lan's eyes turned cold and she said in a cold voice: "If you dare to touch her even a hair, no matter how powerful you are behind you, I will make you regret it. However, in my opinion, you are not the one to touch her."
ability."
After saying that, Yan Lan took a step forward, exuding a fierce aura and huge coercion, heading straight towards the Xuanzong leader.
The head of Xuanzong also took a step forward, and his majestic momentum burst out towards Yan Lan without losing any momentum. At the same time, an arrogant voice sounded: "Really? Now, I am going to take this girl in. Let's see who can stop me.
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Before he finished speaking, Xuanzong's leader made a seal with his right hand, and immediately transformed into a dark big hand, grabbing Ziyi directly.
Yan Lan snorted coldly, moved her figure, and stood in front of Ziyi. She shot out a palm with her right hand, which was a big golden hand made of golden superpowers, and it grabbed directly towards the dark hand of the Xuanzong leader.
Two half-foot-long hands violently collided together, releasing an earth-shaking explosion.
The huge impact energy instantly spread thousands of feet away, shocking the monks on both sides in the melee.
"metropolitan!"
The Xuanzong monks all shouted and immediately stopped fighting and gathered around the head of Xuanzong. At this time, there were still six battle formations left, including the Xuanlang battle formation, the Xuanyin Xuanyang battle formation, and the four nine-evolution Nascent Soul stage.
The battle formation formed by the elders.
When everyone in the Tiangang Sect saw that Yan Lan had exchanged blows with the Xuanzong leader, they were all horrified by the Xuanzong leader's power. They no longer wanted to fight and gathered around Yan Lan.
Chapter completed!