After this trick was performed, Lin Jun felt great pressure in the depths of his soul. Even though his divine sense was already comparable to that of a mid-stage cultivator under Xie Yukun's training, he still didn't have any ability to resist under the coercion formed by this long sword.

Lin Jun felt a large stone weighing thousands or even 10,000 catties pressing on his back, crushing his legs into the dirt, causing him to collapse in place and unable to move. However, even though it was so coercive, there was always a counter-force in the depths of Lin Jun's consciousness, which always supported him and kept him from falling into a severe coma.

Lin Junqiang held his eyes that felt extremely tired and sleepy, he felt that around his body, there were sword lights and sword shadows everywhere, and he had been shrouded in a piece of essence, making him feel that he had no way to escape except for being cut into a cloud of blood mist by this piece of sword. When facing the enemy, if you encounter such a powerful opponent, you have no power to fight back, and you don't even have the consciousness to fight back, and the whole person becomes a lamb to the slaughter.

At this time, many disciples around the middle-aged man cheered in unison. One of the disciples at the head said loudly: "Master, your Zhuhai is even more powerful, and it has covered such a large area. With this trick, we can be invincible when we go to the feather platform. This move can be attacked, retreated, and defended, not only can we be surrounded by airtight protection, but also do not give the other party any power to fight back.

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "As a teacher, I feel more and more handy." ”

The middle-aged man spotted Du Shenjin standing in the distance and a young man lying on the ground behind him.

The middle-aged man shot out a true qi upwards again, and the swirling whirlpool in the air gradually slowed down, and the flickering pieces of sword light in the surrounding void slowly faded and blurred until they disappeared. As the swords spun at high speed, the air-piercing screams gradually faded away. The powerful coercion in this land is gone.

Since all the core disciples' cultivation was in the Gathering Truth Realm, even Du Shenjin, who used to be the deputy sect master, was also a cultivator in the early stage of the Gathering Truth Realm. These people's ability to resist pressure was much stronger than Lin Jun in the Forging Body Realm, so they were placed behind the defensive array formed by the powerful sword formation of Zhuhai Listening to the Wind, and the internal pressure generated by the defensive array would not have much impact on them. ”

Seeing that Du Shenjin was coming, the middle-aged man walked over with all the disciples. After walking up, the middle-aged man asked, "It turned out to be Shen Jin, why did you come to me if you didn't stay in your scripture pavilion?"

Du Shenjin bowed respectfully, and then said, "Master, the disciple was entrusted by Great Elder Xie and brought his disciple Lin Jun over. Great Elder Xie wants Lin Jun to go to the Feather Terrace with you, and here is a letter from him to you. ”

The middle-aged man who was called a master by Du Shenjin was none other than Xiang Ya, the great elder of Lingyun Peak, Xiang Ya took the letter, opened it and quickly browsed it, then put the letter away, pointed to Lin Jun who fell to the ground and asked, "He is the Lin Jun of Xie Yukun in the letter." ”

Du Shenjin glanced at Lin Jun who fell to the ground, then kicked him twice, and said, "Get up quickly and meet Elder Xiang." ”

Xiang Ya looked at Lin Jun and said, "The sword array I put out just now is a defensive array with the ability to attack externally, but when this sword array is opened, due to the strong external attack power, in order to maintain the stability of this sword array, the inside of this sword array will also generate strong internal pressure." This kind of internal pressure is naturally negligible for the monks of the Gathering Truth Realm. However, it has some influence on the monks below the Gathering Truth Realm, Lin Jun, is your cultivation in the late stage of Qi Condensation or the middle stage of Qi Condensation? This letter from Senior Brother Xie to the old man recommends that you follow us to break into the Feather Stage, the Feather Platform we are going to break into is a very dangerous place, and the disciples of the peak cultivation of Qi Condensation are a little reluctant to go there, and they may not be able to keep up with the rhythm of our team after getting there. If you are in the middle or late stage of Qi Condensation, it will be even worse, it is full of dangers, but if you want to go there, you have to think twice. ”

After Lin Jun staggered to his feet, he said: "Back to the master, the disciple is not the cultivation of the Qi Condensation Realm, the disciple is the cultivation of the late stage of the forging body. ”

"What?" Xiang Ya was taken aback and said, "What are you messing around with in the late stage of body forging? Are you not kidding if you let you, a disciple in the late stage of body forging, go with us?"

After that, Lin Jun felt a strong divine sense penetrate his body, sweeping his body from top to bottom.

This is Xiang Ya using his divine sense to probe Lin Jun's cultivation of exercises, after some exploration, Xiang Ya said: "Your cultivation is too low, it is only the cultivation of the tenth layer of the Forging Body Realm, and your cultivation foundation is not solid, and the exercises of the tenth layer of your Forging Body Realm are also piled up by you with a large number of pills, in fact, your real cultivation of the exercises should be the eighth layer of the Forging Body Realm, this is the cultivation you practiced." ”

The disciples standing behind Xiang Ya all laughed when they heard Lin Jun's cultivation of the eighth layer of the Body Forging Realm. Everyone, you sarcastically said: "There is really no one in the Divine Medicine Valley, and you actually sent such a waste out." ”

"Yes, it's such a waste, and if you want to go to the Feather Terrace with us, it's just looking for death. ”

"That's right, when we get to the Feather Terrace, can such a waste of wood keep up with us? ”

Here, Lin Jun once again felt the treatment he received when he was a junior disciple in the inner gate of Zizhu Gate, in the eyes of Zhongrao, he was a waste among wastes, a waste that could no longer be wasted, and a waste that had no use.

Hearing the word waste from everyone, Du Shenjin, who was standing in place, felt his face glazed, and thought: Elder Xie actually asked me to lead such a waste here, and let me be embarrassed to follow him.

After everyone's discussion stopped for a while, Du Shenjin bowed to Xiang Ya, and then said, "Master, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion under the jurisdiction of the disciple is the pivotal place of our Zizhu Gate, and the disciple does not dare to leave for too long. The person that Elder Xie asked me to bring has already been brought, and the disciple will leave. ”

After listening to Du Shenjin's words, Xiang Ya nodded slightly, signaling that he could leave.

When Du Shenjin turned to leave, he flicked the sleeves of his robe at Lin Jun, then snorted and left quickly.