Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Wind and the Sky Are Desolate

Lin Xingchen's power is really too strong, as soon as his combat skills come out, he stepped into the sky, the black figure behind him looked in all directions, the sky and the earth changed color, and the wind howled. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Roar!"

With a wild roar, Lin Xingchen was moody, and he made a move on Jiang Chen without warning.

The monks present were shocked, Lin Xingchen's move was too strong, and they were all thinking about whether they could take it if they were Jiang Chen.

But most people have only one answer, and that is to be crushed into ashes.

Lin Xingchen was so domineering that he wanted to kill Jiang Chen with one move!

Jiang Chen's expression remained unchanged, the colorful spiritual blood in his body rumbled and rolled, and a chaotic vision suddenly appeared behind him.

He did not take the initiative to attack, but took a defensive approach, because Jiang Chen knew that the difference between him and Lin Xingchen's realm was too big, and if he fought hard, he would only suffer the loss.

As long as she takes this move, Feng Yue will come to stop this battle at that time, after all, this is her territory.

As soon as the chaotic vision came out, a small tree flowed with colorful divine light, enveloping Jiang Chen in it with the vision, and Jiang Chen's defense was suddenly raised to an extremely terrifying level.

At the same time, Lin Xingchen and the black figure had already attacked in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, his fists with the black shadow hit Jiang Chen's heart.

"Boom!"

Lin Xingchen's punch was so powerful that it made the entire space tremble, and there was a loud rumbling sound, bursting out with a dazzling white light, covering everyone's sight.

The monks present were all speculating whether Jiang Chen still had a life, and some monks secretly sighed, thinking that Jiang Chen was dead, and felt that he was jealous of the talent, and he should not provoke the Lin family.

However, just when everyone was speculating, the white light disappeared, and everyone's eyes became surprised.

Lin Xingchen's expression was surprised, the black shadow behind him collapsed the moment the white light disappeared, and he looked ahead in disbelief.

At this time, in the middle of Jiang Chen and the two, I don't know when there was an old man.

The old man's hair was pale, and there were no waves in the ancient well, standing quietly in front of Jiang Chen, staring at Lin Xingchen indifferently.

And Lin Xingchen's fist was right in front of the old man's eyebrows, if he was advancing half an inch away, he could knock the latter down, but that half-inch distance was like a chasm, so Lin Xingchen tried his best to get closer.

"Who are you, and why are you holding me back?" Lin Xingchen's face was hideous, "The battle of the young people, the older generation will also intervene, aren't you afraid that my Lin family will be angry!" ”

"Don't be afraid." The old man's tone was flat, and he said two words indifferently.

Lin Xingchen's expression was ugly, and the old man didn't give him any face, which made it clear that he was not afraid of his Lin family, but his strength was not as good as that of the old man, so he had to give up, and said angrily: "Who are you!" ”

"It's windy." The old man stood in front of Jiang Chen, carrying his hands behind his back, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

Wind and Weather......

Jiang Chen silently recited these three words in his heart, he knew that this must be someone from Fengyue Pavilion, but for some reason, he always felt that this name was somewhat familiar.

"The wind is desolate, it's actually his ......" Beside Jiang Chen, the unscrupulous Taoist priest looked weird.

"Why, you've heard that?" Jiang Chen asked.

"Hmm." The unscrupulous Taoist nodded, "Two hundred years ago, there was a cultivator who was domineering and boundless, fighting all the young heroes of the same generation, even Lu Ziyuan of Shangxian Academy also fought with him, although both of them were in the Danyuan realm at that time, but they fought in the dark, until finally Lu Ziyuan was unwilling to continue to entangle, and directly admitted defeat." ”

"This person, who has fought with almost every contemporary, is known as a battle maniac, and then disappeared a hundred years ago, and others thought that he had fallen, but they didn't expect to appear in the Fengyue Pavilion......" The unscrupulous Taoist priest explained, "Two hundred years have passed, and with his talent, I am afraid that he has reached the Sendai realm." ”

Jiang Chen was frightened, the Sendai realm, what a height, if you break through another realm, you will break away from the human level and enter the king level.

And such a person was willing to be a guard in the Fengyue Pavilion, the more Jiang Chen thought about it, the more shocked he became, what kind of powerful force was behind this Fengyue Pavilion? Not only can you invite heroes to talk about the Tao, but you can also have such masters in charge.

Jiang Chen asked the doubts in his heart, and even the unscrupulous Taoist priest shook his head, saying that no one in the younger generation knew, but the older generation told them not to offend the Wind and Rain Pavilion.

Not only Jiang Chen, Lin Xingchen was also shocked when he heard the three words Feng Tianhuang, and the anger on his body disappeared without a trace in an instant, and then he actually saluted Feng Tianhuang and said: "Senior Feng, my father has already mentioned you to me, I am offended today, and the younger generation apologizes, but my father once said that if I see you, I must invite you to my home to talk about it, I don't know if Senior Feng is willing to appreciate the light." ”

No one was surprised by Lin Xingchen's performance, because the name of Feng Tianhuang was too loud, he was like Lin Xingchen today two hundred years ago, and everyone present had heard of it except for Jiang Chen, who didn't know much about it.

What's more, a monk in the Sendai realm was originally the object of all forces.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I don't have time." Feng Tianhuang was not arrogant or impatient, his voice changed, and he said, "This is the land of Fengyue Pavilion, I don't want anyone to make trouble here, otherwise Hugh blames the old man for being ruthless." ”

After Feng Tianhuang finished speaking, he left the center of the two, leaving Lin Xingchen standing in place awkwardly.

"Oh, ridiculous." Jiang Chen and the unscrupulous Taoist priest walked past Lin Xingchen, without any fear of the latter.

The latter stood stiffly in place, Lin Xingchen's face was embarrassed today, with his character, he would inevitably take someone's life when he made a move, but when he shot today, he didn't even hurt the other party's hair.

Of course, someone rescued him, but he had already seen the vision behind Jiang Chen just now, and that vision was like a vast ocean, even if no one saved him, he was not sure that he would hit it with one blow.

What's more, he was still in front of the public, and was rejected by Feng Tianhuang, which made him extremely embarrassed, and secretly swore that he would personally kill Jiang Chen and Feng Tianhuang in the future.

But now...... He could only hold his breath and endure the discomfort.

"Lin Gongzi, don't care, Elder Feng is also for everyone's good, and I, the monk of Ulan City, should live in harmony." Feng Yue seemed to see Lin Xingchen's difficulty, got up in person, and slowly walked to Lin Xingchen, "Please also ask Lin Gongzi to sit with me." ”

Seeing that the other party gave him the stairs, Lin Xingchen naturally did not appreciate it, although the expression on his face was ugly, he still returned to his seat.

Jiang Chen and the unscrupulous Taoist priests casually inspected for a week, and found that there were many acquaintances, in addition to Ouyang Yu and others, there were also a few people who came here from the last time they discussed the Tao, and there were dozens of monks, this grand event can be described as unprecedentedly grand.

The two of them found two seats at random, and in the surprised eyes of the other monks, they poured themselves a glass of water and wine and drank it.

As soon as the wine entered his throat, Jiang Chen felt as if he had drunk the jade juice, mellow and gloomy, and the strong aura flowed down his throat, which made people feel thorough.

"Good wine!" Jiang Chen sighed sincerely.

"Hmm." The unscrupulous Taoist priest also nodded repeatedly.

"Giggle......" A silver bell-like laugh came out, and Feng Yue's eyes looked at the four monks, "All my young talents in Ulan City are here tonight, and Feng Yue is here to thank you." ”