"I'm going, what does this old-timer mean? Are you here to attend the martial arts conference or to visit the vegetable market? ”

"And a lot of old rags don't look like a strong person at all, which sect is this? Is it a tease invited by a monkey?" a sect disciple scratched his head and said.

I really can't say that the words spoken by this sect disciple are harsh and mean, Feng Lingtian's dress and dusty face really can't be reminiscent of a generation of masters.

"People can't be good-looking, the sea can't fight, maybe the strength of this old-timer is far beyond our imagination. Liu Changqing did have a different point of view, looked at Zhang Tianyi and said.

The latter smiled and nodded when he heard this, I have to say that Liu Changqing still has some eyesight, as for the heads of other sects and their disciples, their vision is indeed quite poor.

In other words, the old-timers are getting closer and closer to returning to the basics, and some ordinary people don't know where his strength is reflected.

"Brother Liu has good eyesight, I won't tell you, this person is the junior brother of the head of Wutaimen, although he is a junior brother, but his strength is far above the extermination of the ancestor, and he has obtained the mantle inheritance of the master, and I went to the mountain behind Wutaimen to meet with the old-timers last night. Zhang Tianyi said.

The words that he said immediately attracted the great attention of several brothers of the Five Elements Sword Sect, and they hurriedly surrounded him, their faces full of inquiry.

"Could it be that this old-timer is the legendary Wutai Gate who has been in retreat for many years?" Liu Changqing not only has excellent eyesight, but also knows many things that the head of the sect does not know, after Zhang Tianyi's starting point, he immediately thought of some things and asked.

"That's right, it should be this old-timer, who has been in retreat for more than ten years, and his cultivation realm has been continuously improved, and now half of his feet have entered the realm of the heavenly steps. Zhang Tianyi did not hide it, and replied truthfully.

Everyone gasped when they heard this person, it was the realm of the Heavenly Tribulation, the cultivation realm that they could not hope for, and the sloppy and ordinary looking in front of them could not be more ordinary.

Even an old man who seems to have picked up rags has already reached this realm, and it is really that people cannot be seen, and the sea water cannot be measured.

However, after everyone was shocked, they soon realized a new problem, Zhang Tianyi now represents the Zhengdao sect.

And Wutaimen has completely escaped into the devil's path, and the two sides have different wills.

Zhang Tianyi met with Feng Lingtian in the cave mansion at night last night, and there must have been a lot of friction between the two.

But Zhang Tianyi didn't have anything, what the hell is going on.

"Brother, what happened when you went to the cave yesterday. Zi Donglai asked.

Zhang Tianyi didn't answer when he heard this, but smiled slightly and nodded with his chin, the intention was very obvious, some things will not be mentioned now, let's watch the competition first.

After several sect leaders understood Zhang Tianyi's meaning, they did not continue to ask.

Although his heart was occupied by a strong curiosity, Zhang Tianyi didn't want to say it, they would definitely not ask anything, and Zhang Tianyi had been in contact with him for several days, and they naturally knew what kind of character the other party was.

"Old-timer, seeing that you are not young, I will not fight you if you take the initiative to admit defeat. The lord of Tsing Yi Gate had a hint of arrogance on his face.

I still think about God in my heart, I really favor him, everyone else meets a strong person, and when she becomes a bad old man, then this round must be the rhythm of promotion.

"Little brother, don't talk too much, otherwise it will hurt when you slap your face, I'm from Wutaimen, do you say you want me to admit defeat and then let me go?" Feng Lingtian smiled slightly when he heard this, and did not move back half a step, but reported himself to his sect.

After the three words of Wutaimen were heard by the lord of Tsing Yi Gate, a look of hatred immediately appeared on his cheeks, this sect has completely fallen into the devil's path, and he must be suppressed when he encounters it, how can he let it go?

Thinking of what he said before, he was really a little slapped in the face, the corners of his mouth kept twitching, and he stretched out his finger and pointed at Feng Lingtian in front of him.

Said word by word. "There is a road in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to vote for, then don't blame me for being rude, look at the sword!"

After the lord of Tsing Yi Gate finished speaking, he took out the long sword, and drew a series of sword flowers in mid-air, the scene was grand and majestic, and it went straight to the vital place in Feng Lingtian's chest, and the meaning was very obvious that he wanted to end the other party's life.

Since ancient times, the good and the devil have not been separated, although Wutaimen is the organizer and the rules they have set, the lord of Tsing Yi Gate is also a young and frivolous young man, how can he suppress the anger in his heart?

So this shot is a little light and heavy, and some of the heads of the people present don't know Feng Lingtian's identity, so they also sweat for this old man.

However, no one spoke out to stop him, because he should be killed because he was from Wutaimen.

"The young man is too young and vigorous, and his shot is a killer move, and he doesn't give others a chance, so it's not good, the rivers and lakes in your heart are fighting and killing, and there is no human sophistication at all. Feng Lingtian shook his head, and then shook his hand to whisk the dust.

It seemed to pass through the surrounding space, and it didn't cause a little wave, a wisp of wind slowly blew out, and even the smoke and dust on the ground didn't blow, everyone saw this scene, and shook their heads helplessly.

I thought to myself, the old man is really an old man, and he doesn't have much strength to speak of, so standing here is probably used to bluff people.

It seems that Wutaimen has completely given up on this martial arts conference, because Zhang Tianyi's appearance alone has disrupted all their plans.

"Click!" Just as everyone shook their heads and mourned in silence for the old man, Qingfeng and the Sword and Sword Shadow Team ran into each other.

However, the ending was beyond everyone's expectations, this wisp of breeze seemed to be an indestructible sword qi, and that indestructible sword qi was more like a gentle breeze root, which had no power to resist, and was directly disintegrated.

And this wisp of breeze was still blowing forward slowly, and it didn't take long for it to hit the body of the Lord of Tsing Yimen, and he suddenly felt a very huge impact force, just like a big truck speeding by on his body.

His sharp figure quickly fell backwards, blood spurting from his mouth and nose on the way, and he fell from the arena in just three seconds.

The scene was as quiet as death, and everyone's eyes were focused on the old man.

Who is he? Why is he so powerful? What is the matter with that Qingfeng Technique just now? What is the terrifying level of this old man's cultivation? Everyone's minds are full of question marks.

"Feng Lingtian is really Feng Lingtian, just dust off, it's not something that our group of sect leaders can compare, brother, you were able to come out of the cave completely yesterday, it's really admirable. Liu Changqing shook his head and sighed.

The other heads also nodded, Zhang Tianyi gave people the feeling that it was too incredible, and the energy that could burst out was always like that, which made people wonder through.

Everyone was still surprised, and the elders of the disciples of the Tsing Yi Sect also reacted, rushed over to the head of the sect, probed their noses, and were still angry.