Master Ku Rong looked at Lin Lang. "Is the Imperial Preceptor of Great Ming willing to fight on behalf of the Dali Duan Clan?"
As long as Lin Lang had not refused, that was good news for the Dali Duan Clan.
The Dali Duan Clan truly had no other options. Although Tianlong Temple had plenty of skilled fighters, it lacked supreme experts.
The Song Clan had not only Heavenly Saber Song Que, but also Earth Sword Song Zhi and Silver Spear Song Lu.
Reverend Yideng had emerged from seclusion, but he could only hold off Song Zhi. Even if he called in a few friends, they could not defeat Song Que. Song Que's saber techniques were too powerful; beyond his saber, nothing else existed.
Someone like Zhang Wuji, who had only just broken through to the Heaven-Man Realm, was absolutely no match for him.
If they lost, would Song Que really spare the Duan Clan?
Would Song Que not worry about the Dali Duan Clan staging a comeback after his death?
"Imperial Preceptor of Great Ming, feel free to take any martial arts from Tianlong Temple, including the Duan Clan's sword techniques and internal cultivation methods."
Lin Lang asked with a smile, "You've approached plenty of people, haven't you? Who do you think would risk their life against Heavenly Saber Song Que for your Duan Clan's sword techniques and cultivation methods?"
"I'll hold off Earth Sword Song Zhi for you. Prepare a copy of the Six Meridians Divine Sword and every martial art in Tianlong Temple, along with the Xiantian Skill Reverend Yideng practices and the general principles of the Nine Yin Manual."
"It's best of three. I guarantee one win. Have Reverend Yideng deal with Song Lu, and simply concede against Song Que."
Did they not even understand the