Bai Huanshan was in a cold sweat, wanting to exert his strength desperately, but found that the power in Qin Yun's hand was surging, and he couldn't break free no matter what, but felt even more pain.

What made Bai Huanshan angry was that Liu Yi and Li Xiaoyu on the side were watching quietly, and no one helped him out of the siege.

Qiao Lun, who was in the distance, noticed that something was wrong, and immediately strode over, frowning and saying, "Phantom Mountain, you are too enthusiastic, you can let go......"

Bai Huanshan wanted to cry without tears, but he didn't know how to open his mouth when the pain entered the bone marrow, and his pale face suddenly turned the color of pig liver.

Qin Yun smiled, suddenly let go of his hand, and said in surprise: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect Brother Phantom Mountain to be so weak, and he forgot to retract his strength when he was happy, and he didn't pinch you, right?"

Bai Huanshan's hands were bruised, his bones were crushed, he was ashamed and angry, he immediately stomped his feet and left in a hurry.

Qiao Lun glanced at Caixia, his eyes flashed, and without saying much, he turned around to greet the other guests.

Qin Yun glanced at Liu Yi and Li Xiaoyu, and slowly walked into the mountain gate.

Qin Yun walked into the villa with the flow of people, looked around, and nodded secretly, although Linlang Villa was burned to ashes by fire, it was obviously profound, and a large amount of wealth was not burned by a fire.

Qin Yun sneered in his heart, he was now short of mixed yuan stones, if he could make a fortune from Linlang Villa, it would be great.

In a majestic square at Linlang Villa, surrounded by luxurious row of seats, it can accommodate up to 100,000 people.

At this time, the scene was bustling, countless elders and disciples of various forces came to congratulate one after another, and many casual cultivators were also uninvited, and Linlang Villa was also quite polite, and those who came did not refuse.

Qin Yun walked to no one's place, silently took out the hat and put it on, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his face slowly changed, becoming a flying dragon.

Then Qin Yun walked to the high platform with the flow of people and sat in the crowd.

Although Qin Yun was wearing a hat, there were many strangely dressed people around him, and he was not eye-catching.

"The flying dragon is really ruthless, it actually burned down one of the three major forces, Linlang Villa, and it has not been rebuilt until now. If a person can do such a sensational thing in his life, even if he dies, it is worth it!"

"Shhhh However, although the flying dragon is dead, it will also be remembered in history, and whoever mentions Linlang Villa in the future will think of this catastrophe and think of the flying dragon. ”

"Hehe, it makes sense, Linlang Villa is used to flying and domineering, and after this time, the arrogance should be reduced a lot. ”

The crowd whispered, and the three sects and nine streams gathered, and they were not worried about being overheard.

"Everyone, today is the day of the reconstruction of Linlang Villa! Everyone knows that in order to support justice and eliminate demons, I was retaliated by the demon Feilong, and the villa was burned.

However, the wyvern was also killed, and before he died, he tasted the pain of the world and paid the price he deserved.

Now that the villa has been rebuilt, my Linlang Villa will continue to take the demon eradication and guardian path as its own responsibility, and join hands with my colleagues in the Dragon Capture Domain to create a prosperous and brilliant world!"

An old man stood in the middle of the square, his voice like thunder, suppressing all the noise around him.

"Good!" the crowd applauded.

Qin Yun was slightly puzzled, he had no impression of this old man, and after inquiring with others, he learned that this was a senior executive of Linlang Villa in the past, and he was promoted to the new owner.

As for the original owner of the village, due to the power of the mixed yuan, he was sucked dry, and even the sea of qi was injured unimaginably, and it was difficult for Xiuwei to return to his peak state, so he could only abdicate and make way for Xian.

Qin Yun was slightly stunned, I see.

The old man continued: "Now that the mountain villa has been rebuilt, in order to benefit the warriors of the Dragon Capture Domain, after our discussion, we have decided to open the mountain gate and expand the number of disciples. Fellow cultivators with extraordinary strength can also join our villa, we welcome them!"

Everyone applauded again, but many people understood that Linlang Villa had suffered heavy casualties and was in urgent need of fresh blood, so it made such a decision.

If you are willing to go to the audience to sign up, please spread the word to strengthen the momentum. The old man in the square continued.

Next, the celebration ceremony officially began.

One by one, the elite disciples walked onto the high platform and practiced the subtlety of Linlang Villa, which attracted loud applause from the audience.

Many shrewd people also understand that the burning of Linlang Villa is always much weaker than in the past, and many people may despise Linlang Villa.

This display is intended to show off the strength and heritage, so that everyone can put away their contempt and admiration.

The purpose was indeed achieved, the exquisite martial arts of the disciples of Linlang Villa were heartbreaking, and the strength of the elders made everyone's hearts shake, knowing that the damaged Linlang Villa was not something they could provoke.

"Next, Bai Phantom Mountain will rehearse the Shura palm print for everyone!" said a deacon in a loud voice.

Many people's eyes suddenly lit up, Bai Huanshan was one of the four heroes of Linlang, and his strength was definitely outstanding among the younger generation. Shura's palm print is also a peerless science in Linlang Villa, and it is the best in palm martial arts, and everyone is in high spirits and watching closely.

Then, a white shadow flashed, and Bai Phantom Mountain appeared in the square, arching his hand and saying: "Shura palm print, please give me advice!"

Immediately, the White Illusory Mountain moved, and the left palm slammed out, the palm wind whistled, the yin and evil aura was permeated, and the sand and stones were flying, and the power of the White Phantom Mountain was extremely amazing under the exertion of the power of the powerful mixed element!

"Good!"

The disciples of the other forces all had their eyes lit up with great admiration.

Bai Huanshan's figure also moved, and his footwork combined with his palm, attracting applause.

Everyone nodded secretly, the four heroes of Linlang really lived up to their reputation, and they were definitely models for the younger generation of disciples.

It wasn't long before someone wondered: "Why does Bai Huanshan keep using his left hand? Why does his right hand keep hanging low, shouldn't the most powerful move of Shura's palm print be made with both palms?"

As soon as these words came out, many people also found something wrong, and they couldn't help but be amazed and incomprehensible.

However, no one would ask questions on such a solemn occasion, although they were puzzled, they all watched quietly, and no one spoke.

But at this moment, suddenly a loud voice said: "Bai Huanshan, why don't you use your right hand, is it useless?"

Everyone was taken aback when they heard this, and when they looked around, they saw that the person who spoke was a man with a hat.

Many people smiled bitterly, and they were really stunned, and there was a lot of excitement to see now.

The crowd was in an uproar, and with the beginning of the hat, many people from three religions and nine streams also ridiculed and echoed one after another.

"Yes, why don't you use your right hand, is the Shura palm print mutilated?"

"Haha, it's interesting and interesting, there is only one hand of Shura's palm print!"

Bai Huanshan's face was ugly, and he stood frozen on the spot, and the elders of Linlang Mountain Villa also frowned slightly, looking at Bai Huanshan with disgust.

"Phantom Mountain, ...... with your right hand," an elder said.

Bai Huanshan gritted his teeth fiercely and said hatefully: "Elder Hui, my right hand is injured and I can't cast the Shura palm print. ”

The elders were silent for a while, silently considering a countermeasure.

Bai Huanshan's face was cloudy, and his bones were broken by Caixia, he was already in a gloomy mood, and at this time, listening to the miscellaneous ridicule, he suddenly became angry, and it was difficult to restrain him.

Bai Huanshan's gaze suddenly locked on the hat-fighting man who spoke first, and roared angrily: "The Shura palm print of one hand is enough to destroy you, if you are not convinced, just come up and give it a try!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was in an uproar, and everyone looked at the hat man to see how this person responded.

Just when many people thought that the hat-bearer would admit it, the hat-bearer suddenly stood up and said, "Try it, just try, the Shura palm print is just a chicken and a dog!"

(End of chapter)