842: C842 Direct disciples were only mediocre!

C842 Direct disciples were only mediocre!

"Who said I don't dare, let's fight. What you said must be Nine-Star Martial Master!" Under everyone's gazes, under Yang Liefeng's stimulation, Tan Yunleng's face flushed red and immediately shouted.

"It shouldn't be possible. You're a dignified direct disciple, yet you fought with an outer court disciple at the same level of cultivation as you, and yet you're so frightened?" Yang Liefeng's eyes were full of playfulness as he asked.

"Who said I was scared?" Tan Yunleng's face turned even redder, and his voice became even sharper.

"Since you're not afraid, why are you shouting? Are you not trying to bolster your courage?" Yang Liefeng asked, smiling playfully.

"Cut the crap, let's go!" He was indeed a little perturbed by the current atmosphere, but, after he calmed down a little, he realized that he did not need to be afraid of anything at all. How could an outer disciple of the same level possibly be a match for him?

"Alright, which one of you is willing to fight?" Yang Liefeng looked at Zi Long, Du Jun, Zhan Tianlang, Li Yibai and the others and asked.

"Let me do it. I've been unhappy with him for a long time!" Zhan Tianlang immediately took a big step forward and spoke first.

Li Yibai opened his mouth, and seeing that Zhan Tianlang was already standing outside, he laughed helplessly and closed his mouth.

"Alright, then let Sky Wolf take care of him. Li Yibai, I think you also want to fight him. Don't worry, there's still one more over there," Yang Liefeng said as he smiled.

Following Yang Liefeng's gaze, everyone looked at Lin Que, who had crawled up from the ground. His face was swollen high up, as if his mouth was stuffed with a steamed bun.

Lin Que's face was as cold as frost, and his eyes were full of hatred and anger!

"Hehe, that's true. Leave this guy to me!" Li Yibai grinned excitedly as he looked at Lin Que like a big bad wolf looking at a little white rabbit.

"Damn it!" Being treated as if he was his prey by Li Yibai, Lin Que was extremely angry. He was a direct disciple, but he had actually been looked down upon by an outer sect disciple!

"We can start now!" Tan Yunleng coldly asked Yang Liefeng, his eyes staring straight at him.

"Yes, you can start now!" Yang Liefeng laughed, and then retreated, opening up enough space for the two of them.

Zhan Tianlang looked at Tan Yunleng, and said: "Personal disciple, is nothing, watch how I will beat you up!"

"Arrogant and ignorant, outer court disciples only know how to put up a show!" Tan Yunleng bellowed.

"You only know how to talk. Are you blind? Three of your direct disciples came, and one of them laid down, and one was injured. Only you are left, and you are scared like a dog! " After Zhan Tianlang heard this, a mocking smile surfaced on his handsome face as he scoffed.

"You!"

Tan Yunleng was furious, but he could not refute!

"Teach him a lesson, teach him a lesson!" Lin Zhi angrily said to Tan Yunleng.

Tan Yunleng's eyes turned cold and he immediately activated his spirit energy. The spirit energy fluctuations that belonged to the Nine-Star Martial Master immediately rippled around his body and immediately after, the spirit energy beneath his feet surged as he flew towards Zhan Tianlang.

Zhan Tianlang laughed in disdain, he also activated his spirit energy, and the spirit energy that was also a Nine-Star Martial Master began to fluctuate out from his body. Then, he stood there motionlessly, like a javelin, yet like a pine tree, he stood tall and straight, looking at Tan Yun Leng who was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes.

"Haargh!"

Tan Yunleng arrived in front of Zhan Tianlang, and immediately threw a punch out, striking right at Zhan Tianlang's face. At this time, Zhan Tianlang bellowed, clenched his fist, and with a dense amount of spirit energy, he punched out fiercely.

"Bang!"

Zhan Tianlang's fist fiercely collided with Tan Yunleng's fist, and a powerful force immediately sounded out. Soon after, a group of powerful energy ripples spread out from the bodies of the two, causing their bodies to tremble as they immediately retreated.

Just that, Tan Yunleng had taken two steps back, Zhan Tianlang had only taken one step back!

The difference of one step was obvious!

"How can this be!"

"Facing it head on, Zhan Tianlang actually has the upper hand!"2

"This, why do I feel like following Yang Lifeng will become so strange?"

"Yeah, although Zhan Tianlang is the number one warrior among the Big Saber Gang s of the outer sect's four great powers, his fighting strength is intrepid. But, this is only relative, facing a direct disciple, he shouldn't be so intrepid!"

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Seeing that Zhan Tianlang and Tan Yunleng had the upper hand after their first exchange of attacks, the surrounding spectators all had a huge change in expression and started to discuss in surprise.

"Zhan Tianlang is so powerful!"

"Yeah, I thought he was going to be at a disadvantage just now!"

"Is he an outer court disciple? Even I, as an inner court disciple, feel ashamed of my inferiority!"

Seeing Zhan Tianlang's performance, Jiang Yu, Jiang Yan, and the two women's gazes fiercely fluctuated as they said in shock. Even though Duan Miaohan didn't say anything, his pair of beautiful eyes fiercely fluctuated.

In a direct confrontation, he was at a disadvantage. Tan Yunleng felt both shocked and embarrassed, both his eyes trembling fiercely as he looked at Zhan Tianlang!

"Direct disciples are only mediocre!" Zhan Tianlang said in disdain.

"Damn you, don't be too complacent. Even if your spiritual energy is stronger, you will still lose in a moment!" Tan Yunleng shouted in anger.

"Those words of yours seemed to have been said before. Now, it seems like he's lying on the ground and doesn't know anything," Zhan Tianlang said with a mocking tone. The person he was referring to was naturally Hou Languang, who had been knocked out by Yang Liefeng.

"You're courting death!" Tan Yunleng was so angry that his lungs felt like exploding, his face was red like blood, and after he said that, he activated his Spirit Qi and rushed towards Zhan Tianlang once again.

"Hu hu"

Tan Yunleng rushed in front of Zhan Tianlang, his eyes scarlet red, his fist wrapped in dense spirit energy, whistled out, and fiercely smashed towards Zhan Tianlang.

A cold look flashed through Zhan Tianlang's eyes, and he suddenly leaned backwards, dodging his opponent's punch. At the same time, he ruthlessly kicked out with his leg wrapped in dense spirit energy.

"Bang!"

Tan Yunleng thought that since Zhan Tianlang did not dodge this time, he would not have any defenses up, but unexpectedly, Zhan Tianlang had played such a trick on him, and with that, he was kicked heavily on his chest, causing him to fly out.

"Bang!"

Tan Yunleng landed on the ground, his body trembled and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"A direct disciple can't even withstand a single blow!" Zhan Tianlang scoffed once again.

"You!"

Puff.

Hearing that, the anger reached his heart, and another mouthful of blood came out from his mouth. His face immediately became pale, and this mouthful of blood was no ordinary blood, but was the blood from his heart.

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