"He's coming!"

Zhang Farong followed the prestige, and at a height of 100 meters away, a young man in white stood in the void, it was Lin Xiu!

Five hundred martial cultivators, looking up, Lin Xiu stood proudly in the void like a god, and everyone's eyes were full of envy.

"When am I going to be as good as him?"

"Nineteen years old...... This talent is really not enviable. ”

They sighed.

If he has such a talent, who wants to be calm?

Suddenly, they felt that Lin Xiu's madness was nothing.

After all, he was only a nineteen-year-old boy.

Young and not frivolous, do you regret it when you walk into the grave?

"Whew!"

An old Taoist in Taoist clothes suddenly flew out from the True Immortal Temple in the distance, and there was nothing to carry under his feet, as if he was really stepping on the air.

It was almost a miracle, so that everyone was stunned.

Lin Xiu didn't feel any surprise, although this old Taoist priest did not use external objects, but he also used the small Taoist spell to control the true qi to support himself, so as to achieve the effect of floating.

If Lin Xiu is willing, he can too.

But doing so consumes too much of your own spiritual power.

And flashy, there is no need for that.

"Are you Lin Xiu?" asked Zhang Farong.

He pinched the dust in his right hand, and his left hand was behind his back, like a fairy in the world.

"It's me. Lin Xiu asked, "Where is the fox demon man?"

"Sure enough, it's for the fox demon. Zhang Farong waved his right hand, the dust was raised, and his body fell with the breeze towards the martial arts arena below.

As soon as he landed, Lin Xiu also fell.

Zhang Farong raised his hand and asked, "Do you know where this is?"

Without waiting for Lin Xiu to answer, he said to himself: "This is Longhu Mountain! It is the Heavenly Master's Mansion! It is the place with the highest status in Taoism!"

"Do you know what the Heavenly Master's Mansion represents?"

"What it represents, it's positive!"

"Since ancient times, it has been the duty of our Heavenly Master's Mansion to eliminate demons and defend the Dao, and what our generation needs to do is to cut down all the ghosts and ghosts!

"And you, with such talent, help demons and damage your fellow Dao! You say, do you deserve to die?"

He turned his head to look around and asked loudly, "Fellow martial arts colleagues, tell me, should this son die?"

When everyone heard this, their hearts suddenly understood!

Lin Xiu is actually connected with a demon?

Even the purpose of coming here today is to save a fox demon!

This was indeed unexpected, and it was a great surprise to them.

"Damn it!" someone said.

"Shemales have different paths, demons plague the world, and the human body is the primate of all things, how can it have anything to do with demons?"

"There is no good thing in the demon, once a demon is born, the world will be in chaos!"

"Daochang Zhang, don't hand over that fox demon to him!"

The five hundred monks were all on Zhang Farong's side for a while.

Lin Xiu looked at it coldly, like an outsider.

"Demon, what's the matter, they haven't hurt anyone, just because of your words, they have to sentence them to life and death?" Lin Xiu said coldly.

Zhang Farong waved his long sleeves casually, and said: "Poor Dao doesn't talk nonsense with you, don't you want to challenge Poor Dao? Then come on, today, if you can get a little good from Poor Dao, Poor Dao can let you go, regardless of the relationship between you and the fox demon." However, the next time I let Poor Dao meet him, I will not blame Poor Dao for being ruthless!"

At this time, the pure fox snow dance finally came here.

She stood in the crowd slightly out of breath, and the conversation between the two of them fell into her ears, making her little hands clenched.

Because of her identity as a demon, she has been warned by her mother since she was born not to break into human territory, which will be very dangerous.

And this also made her feel inferior at a very young age.

Human martial arts cultivators have a heinously low tolerance for demons.

She felt it was unfair, but there was nothing she could do to change it.

Lin Xiu recognized her identity, but instead of hurting her, he helped her.

It was her luck to meet Lin Xiu.

And in her heart, she also thinks that Lin Xiu is the kindest person.

"You, let's shoot. Zhang Farong said lightly, his tone was full of indifference and disdain for Lin Xiu.

"As you wish. Lin Xiu responded indifferently.

He was not interested in correcting these guys' prejudice against demons, because it was not prejudice at all, but the strong could make rules at will.

In that case, then, today, let this old thing know who is the real strongest!

Lin Xiu raised his five fingers lightly, and with a slight flick, the blood golden wheel disappeared from his side in an instant.

Just listen,

"Huh!"

The sound of breaking wind sounds!

The dark golden disc, with sharp edges, like a cutting machine, is heading towards Zhang Farong!

The edge of the bloody golden wheel is sharp, if it is hit, Zhang Farong's body will be divided into two!

However, in the face of the blow that made the faces of many martial cultivators change drastically, he just grabbed the dust and waved it.

The soft whisk of dust, at the moment of swinging, stands upright, like a fine steel lock, facing the wind.

"Khooth!"

The two collided, and there was a crisp sound of gold and iron intersecting.

The Golden Wheel of Blood was pumped and flew aside.

"Poof!", embedded in a boulder, the entire bloody golden wheel, submerged in half.

The boulder is full of dense cracks, which is terrifying.

"Mellinson's magic weapon? Zhang Farong smiled disdainfully and said, "You kid, you can use some real skills, and you can also make Poor Daogao look at you." But if there are only these means, then today, let's stay!"

After speaking, he moved his feet and stepped out again and again.

"Seven Star Gangbu!"

With a low shout, I saw Zhang Farong step out every time, and between the contact between the soles of his feet and the floor tiles, there was an invisible qi rippling out, as if he was stepping on the water.

Not only that, these seven stars are mysterious, and a few steps out of the way quickly shorten the distance between the two.

"Demon slayer!"

Ten meters away, Zhang Farong's eyes suddenly condensed, and at the same time, the dust swept out and swung out towards Lin Xiu's head.

"Bang!"

The speed of the dust blowing is so fast that it breaks through the sound barrier and explodes with a huge explosion!

"Hundred Steps Divine Fist!"

Lin Xiu drank low at the same time, did not retreat but advanced, his feet took three steps in a row, his right fist flashed with blazing white flames, and smashed towards the dust.

The five hundred martial cultivators were all dizzying, and they didn't even dare to blink their eyes, for fear of missing it.

Zhang Farong's speed was too fast and too fast, and Lin Xiu's reaction was also very fast!

Seven or eight old Taoist priests were coming from the True Immortal Temple at this moment, and they were standing outside the martial arts arena and happened to see this scene.

Seeing Lin Xiu's reaction so quickly, they couldn't help but look at him twice in surprise.

"Bang!"

The attack of the two was instantaneous.

Lin Xiu quickly retracted his fist and took seven steps back.

Zhang Farong, on the other hand, took back the dust and took three steps back.

Which is stronger and which is weak, you can see it at a glance.

(End of chapter)