Chapter Eighty-Three: Sacrifice with Your Blood!
But seeing the peak of the towering dry mountain, an old man who was thin and thin sat on the highest place with an indifferent face.
The old man was full of silver hair, but his appearance was the same as that of an ordinary middle-aged man, he was dressed in a white robe, and the temperature on the mountain was extremely low, even accompanied by strong winds and snow, but he still stood still.
But if that's all it takes, how can the two people who are already at the peak of their internal strength be so moved?
What really made the two of them tremble was a piece of granite ten meters wide and heavier than steel!
Look from the bottom up. Its dark body seemed to cover the sky.
And at this moment, it was blatantly pushed against the sky by the old man with a dragon-like hand!
One person, one stone!
Above the peak, small people, terrifying boulders!
Who can not be shocked?
And this is nothing, the sharp-eyed Pei Donglai was shocked to find that the palm of the old man's hand of the patriarch was still a lot away from the boulder.
A white cloud rolled and boiled in it, like a living thing.
In other words, his old man is actually - completely relying on his true qi to hold up!
You must know that the internal strength in the world is all condensed and sluggish, even if it is the cloud armor of the Qu Master, it can only last for a quarter of an hour.
And the patriarch retreat... It's been eight years!
How powerful is this? And how shocking?
The two of them were shaken. Finally remembered the intention, hurriedly knelt on the ground, and said loudly: "Pei Donglai, Wu Xing, the third-generation disciples of the broken army, knock on the ancestor and grandfather!"
"Get up. ”
The old man slowly opened his eyes.
Boom!
The void seemed to be set off by an invisible wave of qi, turning the surrounding storm and snow back wildly.
Seeing this scene, the depths of the eyes of the two of them set off even more turbulent waves, the ancestor is an old man, I'm afraid he has already entered the divine realm, right?
But the more this happened, the more confident they became, and they immediately kowtowed and shouted, "Grandpa Patriarch is invincible!"
"Please also come out of the mountain to avenge Master Tianfeng!"
"Not only that!" Wu Xing said in a trembling voice: "If you don't go out of the mountain again, I'm afraid that the army-breaking lineage created by you yourself, Patriarch, will be completely destroyed!"
"Huh?"
The old man originally had a monstrous killing intent in his eyes, and when he heard this, two lightning rays like substance shot out in his eyes, and with a 'boom', they shattered an adjacent rock.
I only heard his cold voice sound.
"Breaking the army, taking it over in my hands, it has been more than 300 years, even if it is a war, all generations of ancestors have never lost the Taoist system, how can I let him lose it in my hands today?"
"Tell me, who is the surname of the person who killed the heavenly wind, and who is the person who wants to overthrow my army?!"
At the end of his speech, his tone was solemn, and his momentum was even more like that of a tyrannosaurus, and the wind and snow that shook him stopped.
Seeing this scene, Pei Donglai was worried in his heart, where did Lin Cheng say that he would break the military system, but he deliberately made it up in order to invite the ancestor to come out of the mountain, and he didn't dare to speak for a while.
However, Wu Xing was bold, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, and he said impressively: "That person's name is Lin Cheng, he stepped into the transformation realm not long ago, and he is respected as Master Lin!"
"Master Lin?" the old man sneered.
The world is so big, even he doesn't dare to speak as a teacher, this son is so ashamed?
But I heard Wu Xing say again: "Grandpa must not be underestimated." This person is only seventeen years old, but the power of the transformation realm can be called terrifying, and killing the Heavenly Wind Master is simply effortless!"
"Juvenile realm?" the old man couldn't help but be a little moved when he heard this.
How difficult is the road to transformation?
Not to mention the difficulty of crossing the grandmaster, even if the young man enters the peak of his internal strength, it is already extremely difficult.
This son is actually seventeen years old, comparable to his own realm?
You must know that even if you are a genius like yourself, you can only cross the threshold of the transformation realm at the age of thirty-seven!
"Yes!"
Wu Xing said in a deep voice: "Ten days ago, the Qu Master competed with him, and he was beaten and had no power to fight back. Only by cutting off your arms can you survive. ”
"I don't want to, three days later, the Qu Master just used the elixir of the division to recover, but before he stepped into Jiangbei, he was blatantly beheaded, and he was simply - dead without looking away!"
"It's really young and terrifying. ”
After hearing this, the old man's eyes disappeared, and he couldn't help but choke his head and said: "Tianfeng Martial Arts Wizard, when he stepped into the transformation realm, the old man competed with him. Although it is easy to defeat, it is also difficult to kill him. ”
Hearing this, Wu Xing and the others were immediately shocked.
The ancestor and grandfather are the pillars of the entire broken army, and under the known divine realm on the rivers and lakes, no one is invincible. Even he is ashamed of himself, how can he take revenge?
"The transformation is like a mountain, it is easy to break stones, but it can shake a whole mountain, and it is as difficult as climbing to the sky. ”
The old man shook his head and sighed, saying this, but suddenly stood up slowly holding the boulder.
His lean body seemed to be small, but it suddenly erupted with a domineering and terrifying momentum, like a god in heaven and earth.
"But that was more than 20 years ago, what is the difference between killing the chemical realm and pinching the ants to death today?"
The old man said that, and threw the boulder violently. A punch is thrown.
Between the roars, within a hundred meters with him as the center, the wind and snow rolled upside down, and the boulders wailed and rumbled.
Huge granite. It cracked inch by inch, revealing cracks like spider webs, and finally stabbed and turned into powder, floating to the ground!
"It's... This..."
Wu Xing's soul trembled.
Pei Donglai couldn't stop trembling. It's like looking at a god descending from the sky.
This boulder, to say the least, has thousands of catties, but under the hands of the ancestor, it is as fragile as tofu!
"Juvenile realm, if it was in the past, the old man would not have a trace of love for talent and include it in the army. ”
But I saw two cold glints in the old man's eyes, like pillars of light, spurting out:
"But now, even if you hide to the ends of the earth, the old man will take your dog's head. Come and pay tribute to the winds!"
"Sacrifice - I break the lineage of the army, ancestors and ancestors!"
After that, the old man jumped down with his hands on his shoulders and ignored the two of them again.
In the next second, between the howling winds, only a thunderous sound was heard.
"Send a post about the rivers and lakes, after Xun Yue, the old man wants to kill this Lin Cheng with his own hands in front of the people of the world!"
"Yes!"
Pei Donglai slammed his head, his eyes full of ecstasy.
Grandpa Patriarch, I'm finally going out of the mountain! Master Lin and Lin Huajing, all of them will die for me!
"Lin Cheng, wait, this time, I want to ask for all the breath that Master can't swallow, with your blood!
Wu Xing's eyes were even colder, thinking hatefully.
……
At the foot of Dingzhou Villa.
After seeing that Li Jun had never had a clue, Qing Xuan couldn't help but say to Lin Cheng: "Mr. Lin." The martial arts conference is about to open, how about leaving this matter to Lieutenant Colonel Li to deal with first?"
He is dressed in a door, and it doesn't hurt to be defeated again and again in the past.
But if he loses again today, he will be driven out of the Xingyi Fist General Sect! How can he still be stable?
Lin Cheng also knew his thoughts. Immediately choked slightly.
Then, he glanced at Lieutenant Colonel Li Jun of the Dingzhou Military Region with a little deep meaning, and said lightly: "Okay, then we will go up the mountain first, I hope Lieutenant Colonel Li." Can you give me a satisfactory answer. ”
Li Jun looked a little embarrassed, squeezed out a smile, and said, "Please rest assured, general!"
......
The venue of the martial arts meeting was on the edge of the mountain, in a quiet mountain villa, and the car went all the way up the winding mountain road, and soon arrived.
Even though it was late at night, there were still two burly men in black robes, one left and one right, guarding the door.
Their eyes were shining, their muscles were swollen and bulging, and they turned out to be two strong men with great internal strength!
"It seems that the organizer of this martial arts tournament. The strength is not small. Lin Cheng was slightly surprised.
Those with strong internal strength are already masters, and Dacheng is one of the best. From this realm, Yu Wei has a high status in the Jiangbei Military Region, which can be seen.
Such a powerful person is here to watch the door and welcome guests. The power of the organizers can be seen.
"This is hosted by the Yu family in Dingzhou, and there is a great power in the transformation realm, which is not weak compared to some wealthy families in Jinling, so naturally. Qing Xuan explained, a hint of envy flashing in his eyes.
"Oh?" It was the first time that Lin Cheng had heard that there was an ordinary family in charge of the Transformation Realm, and he couldn't help but be a little interested.
Qing Xuan was just about to speak, but he heard a smiling voice suddenly come from inside the door.
"Yo, isn't this a third-class offering to this Qingxuan?"
"I haven't seen you for the past three years, and you still seem to be- haven't made an inch?"
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