Ling Tianyun stood in the snow, facing the cold wind, facing the gate of the Zhongshan Martial Arts Dojo.

The cold wind swept up the remnants of snow and flew all over the sky, and the air was filled with a biting chill, and the surroundings were shrouded in a nameless depression, and the sky became even darker.

The Buddha said: Everything in the world is a living being, and every flower and grass is one world.

Ling Tianyun thought of the sentence that the old monk said to him, he understood the meaning of this sentence, but he couldn't understand its true meaning, and this sentence had been trapping him.

It's just that what Ling Tianyun didn't know was that he had been with the old monk for so many days, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the old monk had been constantly influencing him. It seemed that he was also going to bring Ling Tianyun into the empty door, but this might not be his real purpose.

Ling Tianyun waited for a moment, and soon the door of the martial arts dojo opened. They were greeted by two acquaintances, Zhong Tong and Zhong Huai, two brothers, who were followed by seven or eight naked men. The seven or eight big men were all dressed in the same color, all with strong chest muscles and bronzed skin.

Zhong Tong and the two brothers led the big man with his upper body naked to face Ling Tianyun, and there was an unkind look in their eyes. They were all very well disguised, but all of this couldn't escape Ling Tianyun's eyes.

"Brother Ling, let's meet again."

Zhong Tong stepped forward and greeted Ling Tianyun with his fists in his fists, while Zhong Huai followed closely behind him, and the other seven or eight big men stood in two rows on both sides of the avenue. There were just four people in a row, standing opposite each other, and their bodies exuded a fierce aura, which was much deeper than the aura of the two big men who were sweeping the remnants of snow in front of the door. Obviously, these eight big men may be the elite martial disciples in this Zhongshan Martial Arts Dojo, and they may also be the elite of the elite.

Zhong Huai stood behind him without saying a word, maybe he was still thinking about what happened last night. From time to time, a light appeared in his eyes and swept towards Ling Tianyun's body.

"I don't know Brother Zhong, which one is this singing."

Ling Tianyun looked at all this coldly, of course he wouldn't think that the two or eight naked big men of the Zhong brothers were just to give him a dismount, maybe there was a deeper purpose. This made him have to guard against it, and the eight naked men behind Zhong Tong saw that their cultivation had reached the stage of internal strength, and there seemed to be an amazing explosive force hidden in their bodies.

"This is the Eight King Kongs of my Zhongshan Martial Arts Dojo, I heard that Brother Ling is good at martial arts, I have come to see Brother Ling's demeanor, and I hope that Brother Ling will not be surprised."

Zhong Tong smiled and explained, and was so enthusiastic that he stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture, signaling that Ling Tianyun could walk forward. That smile and that action felt strange in Ling Tianyun's eyes, but he really couldn't find anything strange.

Ling Tianyun was not afraid of this, he was already prepared when he came here, and he also knew that this Zhong Huangyu would never let him go. If it comes, it will be safe, no matter what intrigues they have.

The Zhong brothers saw Ling Tianyun slowly passing past him and walked straight towards the gate. I couldn't help but admire him in my heart, looking at the young man's calm and steady steps, I knew that the other party was not affected by his Eight King Kong momentum at all.

"Please," a loud shout rang out from the mouths of the eight big men standing on the side of the avenue at the same time.

The sound of bursts of shouting rolled like thunder, turning into a majesty that reached Ling Tianyun's ears.

"What a strong momentum, presumably these eight people have been cooperating for a long time and may have practiced the technique of combined attack at the same time, which can match a single combat power with each other into an overall combat power, and can multiply the sum of the combat power of these eight big men." Ling Tianyun walked on this avenue, and at the same time, he couldn't help but praise these eight big men in his heart. It seems that this Zhongshan Martial Arts Dojo is not just a martial arts dojo, and he is secretly thinking in his heart.

The two Zhong brothers followed closely behind Ling Tianyun, their eyes flashing with a glint from time to time.

Ling Tianyun walked into the avenue where the four pairs of big men stood opposite each other, and he felt that the eight big men exuded a more majestic and powerful momentum all over their bodies, and they rushed towards him. With each step he took forward, that momentum grew a little bit. And these four pairs of big men facing each other looked at each other without squinting, and there was no divine color on their calm faces.

"Please", another burst of shouting, the loud shout stirred up the snow around them and suddenly flew up, dancing around them for a long time.

With that loud shout, Ling Tianyun's heart was also slightly shocked, and his ears were full of "buzzing" sounds. The footsteps that made him raise were gently lowered again, and a wave of qi rushed towards him. That wave of qi rushed towards him like a fierce dragon, and the fierce momentum of opening teeth and claws was like sweeping thousands of armies.

"Boom",

That wave of qi collided with the internal office laid out on Ling Tianyun's body, making a loud noise. The colliding wave of air suddenly exploded, turning into countless sword wind-like air currents that swept through Ling Tianyun's body.

The air currents blew the hem of his clothes wildly, and blew up his black hair, and suddenly the black threads on his head floated with the air current. And Ling Tianyun turned into a chaotic flying war demon, standing between the four pairs of big men who greeted each other.

"Crunch",

Ling Tianyun took another step forward, his feet already sinking deep into the thick snow. All the momentum of the eight big men was superimposed on his body, which was more than Liwei. If he couldn't pass through that short avenue under the momentum of those eight great men, then he would be completely unable to enter the gate of the Zhongshan Martial Arts Dojo.

The eight martial arts realm masters who were in the internal strength period all exuded their internal forces and turned them into a burst of strong pressure, if Ling Tianyun couldn't withstand the pressure of that momentum. Then he may also be seriously injured under the internal strength aura of these eight big men, and even more serious will die here.

Ling Tianyun's heart froze, his pupils shrank slightly, it was the first time he had encountered this strange formation of internal force superposition. It seems that this Zhongshan Martial Arts Dojo, this Zhong family is obviously not an ordinary martial arts cultivator. This made him have to strengthen his vigilance against this Zhongshan Martial Arts Dojo, and the internal force aura of these eight big men was not so difficult to crack.

"Boom",

Ling Tianyun took another step forward, and the pressure imposed on him seemed to have increased a few points. The snow flying around them became faster, like an invisible force guiding the flying remnants of snow, roaming in the air around them, never falling.

Ling Tianyun took the last step, he had already crossed the eight big men, and he only felt that his breath was a little unstable. The powerful momentum formed by the gathering of eight big men was so powerful that he almost couldn't bear it, but in the end he persevered. On the other hand, the bodies of the eight big men were constantly trembling, and beads of sweat were pouring down their cheeks like rain. Obviously, they are not having a good time, and this invisible battle has also exhausted all their internal strength. Although they were all tired, they still straightened their backs, which had to be admired.

Ling Tianyun looked at the door in front of him, his sleeves swayed lightly, and he walked forward with his bags.

The eyes of the two Zhong brothers behind him showed a look of surprise, and they didn't expect Ling Tianyun to pass through the powerful oppressive momentum under the Eight Vajra cloth like this. As if he couldn't easily win this invisible battle, these eight King Kong are the secret weapons in the martial arts dojo. These eight people had come to support the Zhongshan Martial Arts Dojo together with Elder Zhong Huangyu, and their status was higher than that of their two brothers. And the young man in front of him passed this level so easily, otherwise he didn't have to make the two of them shocked. Although they knew that Ling Tianyun would pass this level, they didn't want to pass it so easily. They saw that Ling Tianyun had already walked to the gate of the martial arts dojo, and they raised their hands and were about to push the gate open.

They also didn't care about the eight men who were left in the snow and trembled slightly, they hurriedly caught up with Ling Tianyun and followed him closely.

In a high corner tower in the Zhongshan Martial Arts Dojo, an old man with silver hair and a red face and a young man dressed as a scholar in a green shirt stood inside. Looking out from the corner tower, you can clearly see everything in front of the martial arts dojo. The silver-haired and red-faced old man and the young man in green clothes stood with their hands in their hands, and they quietly watched as Ling Tianyun passed through the pressure of the powerful aura laid by the eight men. Neither of them said a word until Ling Tianyun passed through and came to the gate.

"Hong'er, what do you think of that Young General Ling?" The silver-haired, red-faced old man opened his mouth and asked the young man.

"Very strong, his martial arts realm should be in the middle of the internal strength realm, but being able to pass through our Zhong family's 'King Kong Gathering Spirit Array' is obviously not simple. Ordinary martial arts masters in the later stage of the Inner Strength Realm could not pass through the 'King Kong Gathering Spirit'. I don't know what Grandpa Huangyu is going to do with this Young General Ling."

The young man called Hong'er replied, and asked the silver-haired red-haired old man. This silver-haired and red-faced old man is Zhong Huangyu, another giant of the Zhong family, and this person who is called Hong'er is Zhong Jianhong, the grandson of the current head of the Zhong family.

"If you compare it to you, who is stronger or weaker." Zhong Huangyu didn't answer him, but threw out another question.

"I'm not as good as him."

Zhong Jianhong replied affirmatively, and his eyes showed a raging battle intent. He clenched his fists, his whole body tensed with all his strength, and his forehead burst into green stalks, which showed another temperament on his handsome countenance.

"This person is said to have made a war contract with Yelu Zongheng, the third prince of Nakhitan, two years later, I don't know what kind of amazing person Na Yelu Zongheng is. But this time it was this person who caused our Zhong family not to recover the legendary 'Jade of the Apocalypse', if it wasn't for his obstruction last night, Zhong Huai might have led someone to find the female thief and recapture the jade pendant. Therefore this man must die, and he must die today. ”

Zhong Huangyu's eyes suddenly burst out with a terrifying light, and his hands were pinched vigorously due to excitement, and the cup in his hand had turned into a ball of porcelain powder. And the young man Zhong Jianhong beside him was silent, he couldn't help but feel sorry for Ling Tianyun, he had finally found an equal opponent, but he was about to fall into the hands of his own family.

"Strange." Zhong Huangyu muttered in his mouth, and his eyes looked around for a while, as if he was looking for someone, but he didn't find anything.

Zhong Jianhong, on the other hand, didn't say a word, he stretched out his slender fingers and flicked the handrail of the wooden railing above the corner tower. The slender but powerful fingers, white and silky, no less slender than any woman's slender jade hands, have put a lot of effort into maintenance.

Zhong Huangyu's eyes looked around for a while, but he didn't find anything suspicious, then he turned back to Zhong Jianhong and said, "It seems that this son came alone, I don't know why the old monk didn't come together." It made me feel a little unsure. ”

"I see that Ling Tianyun also has a fearless appearance, and the old monk really didn't come with him. I don't know what kind of medicine they sell in their gourds. Zhong Jianhong stopped tapping on the wooden railing, and at some point he took out a dagger that was as thin as a cicada's wings and gently trimmed his nails, with a focused and serious expression, careful and gentle.

"No matter what medicine they sell in their gourd, this son will die today. Even the Da Luo Immortal couldn't save him, and I wanted to kill this kid in front of the inn last night. It's just that I vaguely felt a very large aura lurking in the shadows, so that I didn't do anything, but only taught him a little lesson. The breath didn't move when I lectured him, so I suspected it might be the old monk. That's why I didn't act rashly, that aura is very powerful, even with your Grandpa Cangfeng, we may not be the opponent of the person who is in the shadows. ”

Zhong Jianhong stopped the movement in his hand, he frowned and said, "If that person is really the old monk, according to Ling Tianyun, the old monk is his master." If I kill him, it may bring ruin to our Zhong family at that time. Don't talk about the mysterious old monk, even his father Ling Duo was angry, and waved his army south to Taiyuan, how many people could stop it. ”