The crowd was suddenly terrified.

Hurriedly looked up, and saw the crowd disperse like a tide, and saw a young man with silver hair and black robes, walking slowly with his hands behind his back.

"What are you? How dare you interject here?"

A hint of anger flashed in Huang Ping's eyes.

He thinks very highly of himself, and he claims to be the number one clan in Mingze City, pressing everyone down, how can he tolerate a hairy boy who is so arrogant and presumptuous in front of his eyes?

"Me?" Chu Jingtian raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Didn't you just clamo to see me? Now that I'm here, why don't you dare to recognize each other?"

When everyone heard this, their eyes widened and they looked at Chu Jingtian in disbelief.

They used to think that the predecessor in Zhang Ziqi's mouth was a gray-haired and decrepit old man, but who would have thought that it was such a young man?

Zhang Ziqi also reacted, and immediately bowed to Chu shocking the world:

"Senpai!"

"These people are all here for White Lion Mountain!"

The audience was amazed.

There was an uproar outside the venue.

Obviously, everyone can't accept that Chu Jingtian is the identity of the 'senior' in Zhang Ziqi's mouth.

"He's the senior?"

"How is that possible?"

"This kid ......"

Looking at Chu Jingtian, who was walking slowly and standing in front of him, Huang Ping's old ancestor closed his eyes.

"I don't care what seniors and juniors you are, if you want to swallow White Lion Mountain alone, you have to ask me if I agree!"

After speaking, he stepped forward in one step, and a sword light like a match quickly crossed out, and in an instant, it was already slashed, and it fell down in front of Chu Jingtian's head and face.

The terrifying sword light tore through the space and made a piercing whistling sound.

"Senior, be careful!"

Zhang Ziqi's face changed wildly, and he hurriedly exclaimed.

But if he wanted to stop it, it was too late. Huang Ping Ancestor made up his mind to kill chickens and monkeys, and as soon as he made a move, it was an absolute killer move, and it was impossible to give anyone a chance to help.

"It's so strong!"

The one-armed ancestor Qian Jianfeng gasped, his face full of fear.

With this slash, he only felt that his empty cuff was aching!

"What a fierce knife!"

Many ancestors have lost their color.

They originally thought that after decades of hard cultivation, they were already not inferior to Huangping Ancestor, but the other party's unreserved knife completely cut off the arrogance in their hearts.

"Will the seniors be able to block this knife?"

A trace of doubt arose in the hearts of everyone.

Even if they knew that Chu Jingtian cultivated to Tongtian, after all, they had never seen a move with Chu Jingtian, and now that they saw the other party's knife, they were still a little shaken in their hearts.

"Fart, Huang Ping Ancestor is such a good person, the predecessor doesn't need to do it, he can shoot him to death!" Zhang Baicheng scolded angrily.

And the surging sword in the field had already slashed to the top of Chu Jingtian's head.

The power of this knife is only afraid that it can shatter mountains and rivers.

Huang Ping Ancestor was confident that if this knife went down, Chu Jingtian would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

"Groan!"

A stirring cry rang out.

This burst of voices, exclaiming, soared into the sky, as if it was about to pierce the sky.

In the incredible eyes of everyone, the small black finch, which was not much bigger than a sparrow, actually flapped its wings suddenly. The two huge black wings, which were constantly burning with flames, unexpectedly unfolded quietly, protecting Chu Jingtian under the wings.

The brilliant sword that was enough to divide the gold and jade and cut through the space suddenly stopped on this pair of wings.

"Boom!"

In the void, there was a faint explosion of thunder.

The terrifying strong wind immediately stirred up, and under this strong wind, only the ancestor-level existence was able to stabilize its foothold, and the other existences with slightly weaker strength were blown out on the spot.

Huang Ping Ancestor's eyes tightened, and the sinister smile on his face stiffened.

"Click!"

In the incredulous gaze of everyone, the brilliant sword light broke in response, like a bubble turning into a virtual shadow.

And in the remaining strength under this wings, Huang Ping Ancestor trembled even more, only to feel that a terrifying flood of great force suddenly poured into his limbs, like a cannonball, directly across the space of hundreds of meters, and fell to the ground.

There was a dead silence in the room.

Everyone didn't expect that Chu Jingtian didn't even move his fingers, just a slight spread of the wings of the little finch on his shoulder, and he easily blocked Huang Ping Ancestor's blow.

Lin Yijian's face sank like water, and with the knife just now, he could easily stop it with his conceit, but it would definitely not be too easy. As a result, it was blown away by a small bird, what kind of existence is that bird?

Lin Yijian didn't dare to imagine.

And Qian Jianfeng was even more stunned.

He could feel the golden lion sitting down, and the moment the little finch spread its wings, it was terrified.

Everyone else present was stunned.

They never imagined that Huang Ping Ancestor, who had suppressed the entire Mingze City and stepped on countless corpses and bones to lay the first family, was actually easily defeated by a little finch led by a young man, how could this be possible?

"White Lion Mountain is now mine, who else has an opinion?"

Chu Jingtian stood there motionless, his gaze swept over everyone lightly.

Only then did everyone wake up from the shock, and only then did they come back to their senses.

"Senior, I know that you have the means to reach the sky, but if you want to swallow this White Lion Mountain alone, I'm afraid it's not so easy!"

Lin Yijian sneered and said, "As the saying goes, a strong dragon does not suppress the head snake. This White Lion Mountain belongs to all the families of our Mingze City, and if you want to monopolize it alone, I'm afraid it won't be so easy!"

"Yes, this senior, eating alone is not a good habit. No matter how you say it, you have to see it!" Qian Jianfeng also sneered.

Everyone also nodded again and again, talking nonsense.

They naturally knew that Chu Jingtian's strength was very strong, but no matter how strong he was, it would be impossible to trample so many of them with one enemy, right?

If the other party really makes a move, the outcome is still unknown!

"You people are simply stupid, do you know what kind of existence you are talking to......" Zhang Ziqi was so angry when he heard this, he almost jumped to his feet, he didn't expect that when Chu Jingtian had already spoken, these people were still thinking about taking food.

"You don't want to do anything, you just want to get a piece of the pie in my hands, I'm afraid it's too naïve, right?" Chu Jingtian's voice had gradually cooled.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to eat alone, it's impossible at all!"

"Yes, if you don't want to share the White Lion Mountain, we'll kill you first and then make another arrangement!"

"If you want to monopolize White Lion Mountain, you have to ask the sword in my hand if you agree!"

Cheers rang out.

The crowd roared incessantly!

A cold glint flashed in Chu Jingtian's eyes, and there was a faint anger condensing in his heart.

(End of chapter)