"What kind of thing is your young master, who dares to temporarily change the location of the battle?"

The first young monk shouted wildly.

"Bald donkey, I think you're tired of it!"

Qilin's eyebrows were raised, a hint of anger appeared on his rugged cheeks, and his feet slammed into the ground, and his body was like a bow and arrow off the string, and it quickly bounced out.

In the blink of an eye, before the young monk could react, Qilin's fist had already swept in!

Rumble!

A muffled sound!

The young monk flew dozens of meters away like a kite with a broken string, spitting blood from his mouth.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

A group of disciples of the Kongming Temple stepped out in unison, and their eyes staring at the Qilin were full of killing intent.

The entire courtyard was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

"Stop! I'll fight with you at the top of the mountain!"

At this time, Wuchen spoke.

"Senior Brother Wuchen, be careful of deception!"

The crowd persuaded in unison.

Wuchen waved his hand, making the surrounding disciples shut up in unison, and with an easy jump, he landed steadily from the high platform, his eyes were like swords, staring at the unicorn without any fear.

"Lead the way!" said Wuchen.

"Follow me!"

With that, the Qilin turned away, followed by Wuchen.

This way, but it only took a few minutes, and the two reached the top of the mountain.

Although Kongming Mountain is not high, there is still a little cold on the top of the mountain, the wind blows, the grass and trees sway, and the sound of "rustling".

It seems that the clarion call for an offensive is being sounded for the upcoming World War I.

On the edge of the cliff, there are two figures, the green dragon is as cold as ever, standing on one side, silent, but not moving and mighty, like a killing god in the world.

As soon as Wuchen reached the top of the mountain, his eyes fell on Lin Zitian, and his originally calm expression suddenly tightened.

Although Lin Zitian had his back to Wuchen, leaving him only with a back, the aura on his body was extremely sharp, like a sharp sword, which could tear the sky and smash the earth.

He stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the grass and trees under the mountain, like a king on top, overlooking the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains he had laid.

It is domineering! It is arrogant! It is indisputable with the world, but it is disdainful of the world!!

Before the battle began, Wuchen felt that the hairs on his body were standing up at the roots, and he felt like he had encountered a natural enemy.

"This breath...... It's you!"

How could Wuchen be unfamiliar with the breath on Lin Zitian's body, it was the mysterious powerhouse he was looking for.

"Are you sure you want to fight me?"

Lin Zitian still turned his back and spoke softly.

"Since you're here, of course you have to fight!"

As soon as Wuchen's shouting fell, his body shook suddenly, and a terrifying aura immediately surged out of his body.

The entire space on the top of the mountain seemed to be imprisoned at this moment, making people feel depressed and unable to breathe.

"Oh?

Lin Zitian let out a sound of surprise.

After surpassing the Divine Power Realm, there is the Secret Realm Realm, which is divided into one to nine sections.

The secret realm is a huge watershed for martial arts cultivators, and many martial arts cultivators find it difficult to enter the secret realm realm throughout their lives.

"If you admit defeat now, maybe it's still too late, I'm a monk and don't want to see blood. ”

Wuchen clasped his hands together, a gesture of persuasion.

"Since it is a pure land of Buddhism, it is better for us to compare whose momentum is stronger!" Lin Zitian smiled playfully.

"Accompany you to the end!"

As soon as Wuchen's shouting fell, he raised his foot and stepped out, and the aura emanating from his body became stronger by three points.

"Bang" with a muffled sound!

Wuchen's footsteps landed, leaving a clear footprint on the ground, and the ground was torn apart.

"Fight!"

Wuchen shouted again, deliberately using the cheer to increase his momentum.

Boom~

Another step out, the ground cracked.

"You're so confident!"

Lin Zitian shook his head boringly, still standing in place, but a terrifying aura suddenly surged out of his body.

It's like a volcanic eruption!!

Huhuhu~

For a moment, the wind howled angrily, and the grass and trees on the top of the mountain swayed wildly.

The ferocious breath, like a raging flood, opened and spread, and the entire Kongming Mountain was shaken.

The grass and trees on the mountainside were all cut off at this moment, and they were extremely neat, as if they were deliberately cut with scissors.

The ground cracked, cracked open, and the surrounding space was imprisoned at this moment, as if isolated from the world!

"Look, there's a terrifying aura coming from the top of the mountain!"

"Has the battle already begun?"

"This aura is so strong, it is definitely not something that a divine martial artist can achieve, could it be that the mysterious powerhouse has already entered the secret realm?"

Hiss~

At the foot of the mountain, everyone looked up at the terrifying aura coming from the top of the mountain, and they all gasped, their faces full of horror.

At the same time, on top of the mountain.

After sensing the aura released from Lin Zitian's body, Wu Chen's expression also changed drastically.

I only felt that my body was difficult to move a bit, as if a mountain peak was pressing on my head, and the qi and blood in my body were boiling, as if I was about to burst my body.

And his straight body also bent at this moment.

"How can this be? No~"

Wuchen roared loudly, trying his best to stand up and bend his body.

"Suppression!"

Lin Zitian gently spit out two words in his mouth.

Puff !!

Wuchen only felt that his body was as heavy as suppressing a mountain peak again, his legs were weak, and he immediately fell to his knees, spitting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his face was as pale as paper.

"You've lost!"

Lin Zitian spit out three words lightly in his mouth again.

Then with a wave, the breath in the body was quickly recovered, and on the top of the mountain, everything was calm!

"It's over?"

Looking at the top of the mountain that had returned to calm, everyone under the mountain was dumbfounded.

The whole process is only a few minutes, so fast, who wins and who loses?

At this moment, Lin Zitian turned his back to his body, with a pleasant smile on the corner of his mouth, and walked in front of Wuchen.

Wuchen raised his head and looked at Lin Zitian's knife-like, slightly cold, but young and handsome cheeks, and his heart was furious.

At such a young age, he can easily crush himself in the three secret realms in the momentum competition, and he can't imagine how high his achievements will be in the future!

"Acceptable?"

Lin Zitian asked.

"I'm losing, convinced!"

Wuchen lowered his head and said sincerely.

In terms of momentum competition alone, he was suppressed and had no power to fight back, let alone a real fight.

Even Wuchen was a little glad that he didn't do it, otherwise it would be as simple as spitting out a mouthful of blood at this moment?

"I lost, this life belongs to you, you can come and take my life at any time, I have no complaints!"

Wuchen said in a firm tone.

"Is your life valuable? Kill you or not, it doesn't matter to me at all!"

Lin Zitian's tone was flat and said casually.