On the vast giant platform, the five powerful figures stood scattered, and the onlookers surrounded by circles around the platform were so lively.

The high-level leaders of the Dao Sect, who are rarely seen on weekdays, were all present, and they used Yuan Force to conjure up a set of light tables and chairs in mid-air and sat down, looking down.

"Lin Dong, we know that you are very strong, but Tianjiao always needs time to grow, and it is the biggest mistake of your life to provoke us before you become strong."

"The four of us will definitely not leave our hands behind, and we promise to leave you with an unforgettable memory, so that you know what it means to respect your predecessors."

Pang Tong, Song Zhou, Jiang Hao, Fang Yun, the four true legends of the desolate hall stood aside, staring coldly at the thin figure opposite.

"As a rule, it seems that you have to talk trash or snack before the fight, and provoke the opponent in order to make the next fight more enthusiastic. You're done with your trash talk, isn't it my turn? ”

"Hmm, let me think about it~"

Lin Dong smiled and was not ashamed, he pondered for a moment, and then his face changed: "You have waited for the four true masters to enter the hall for more than three years, and you have enjoyed the realm of many resources of the sect to only seven yuan, and you have not broken through so far, and I, Lin Dongfu, are seven yuan as soon as I enter the sect, and eight yuan is in sight, and I will be the chief of the desolate hall immediately." ”

"Compared with me, you are simply a waste of waste, a rookie of rookies, why are you still embarrassed to continue to occupy the position of the true legend of my desolate palace? Why don't you die? Eat the!! ”

"you guys!!"

The last epilogue echoed mightily among the mountains, endlessly, and majestic.

Ying Xuanzi nine: "......"

Disciple of the Four Palaces: "......"

"Presumptuous! How dare you! ”

"Look for death!!"

Sure enough, the faces of the four Pang Tong instantly turned red, and they were so angry that they screamed, staring at Lin Dong almost frantically, presumably the battle below must be very enthusiastic.

"Lin Dong, Senior Brother will teach you what it means to respect your seniors today!"

Fang Yun shook his big hand, the golden mangs in his body surged, and he quickly condensed a golden big knife with a violent aura in his palm, and his body shook before disappearing in place.

Even if the four of Pang Tong were arrogant, they still had a reserved existence of the true inheritance, and when they first met, they only let Fang Yun, the youngest of the four, test the depth of Lin Dong.

"Hehe, the champion of the hundred dynasties is not more than Erer!"

Fang Yun, who suddenly flashed in front of Lin Dong, looked at Lin Dong, who was unresponsive, the corners of his mouth pulled up a hideous arc, and the golden knife in his hand was clenched and waved down violently.

He couldn't wait to see Lin Dong fall in a pool of blood, and he trembled with excitement when he thought of that interesting scene.

"Wild Knife!!"

As the drink fell, the golden knife suddenly began to tremble violently, and gray cracks quickly appeared on the blade's body, as if it had been eroded by the years, and even the large bluestone clearing under Fang Yun's feet was also yellowed and dim.

Desolate energy, a mysterious power containing terrifying power, can be integrated into any martial arts to increase power, is the most representative martial arts secret technique of the desolate hall.

As one of the true legends of the Desolate Palace, Fang Yun had cultivated the Desolate Technique to the seventh realm, and used it to urge the Desolate Sword, and the power was even more terrifying.

"Lie down!!"

The withered broadsword full of reckless aura suddenly slashed down, turning into a wisp of astonishing gray light, instantly tearing apart the frightened Lin Dong.

"Poof!"

The astonishing gray light swept through the forest movement without hindrance, but it seemed to be cut into the air, and the figure quietly dissipated like foam.

"What? It's actually an afterimage? When?!! ”

Fang Yun, who was suddenly cold in his heart, didn't think about it, and his body instantly retreated backwards, extremely fast.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Fang Yuan, it's too late for you to know~"

At this moment, a ghostly figure appeared behind him strangely.

"Great Yuan Pole Knife!"

The thin figure made a knife shape with five fingers together, and waved it down without hesitation, and the violent yuan force gathered wildly, directly condensing a sharp knife that was dozens of zhang long and suddenly slashed out, and the sword qi could shake the heavens and the earth.

The Great Yuan Pole Knife, the advanced chemical martial arts, the thing of the Chen tomb of the Demon Rock Dynasty.

"Boom !!"

The sword slashed down, instantly slicing through the Nirvana Golden Cover that it had hastily summoned, and then slashed fiercely at Fang Yunkong's wide open back, and his figure flew out upside down.

"Fang Yun, elimination!"

A majestic milky white Yuan Force swept like lightning, and with a flexible roll in mid-air, it took Fang Yun, who had lost his resistance and fainted, away from the battlefield.

It's the Lord of the Deserted Palace, who is really making a move!

It all happened in the light of light!

"Fang Yun actually lost so quickly?!!"

The three Pang Tong, who were standing shoulder to shoulder, instantly lost their demeanor, and looked at Lin Dong who appeared in unison.

Although Fang Yun was the weakest of the four, as the true legend of the Desolate Palace, even the ordinary eight-element Nirvana realm powerhouse couldn't take him, how could he be defeated by Lin Dong's hands with one move, and he couldn't even capture the opponent's trajectory.

"Tell me to respect my seniors? Do you deserve it too? ”

Looking at Fang Yun who was taken away from the battlefield, Lin Dong smiled leisurely.

"Don't play anymore, let's shoot!"

"Hurry up and take down this fang!"

Senior Brother Pang Tong's expression gradually sank, and he instructed his two old opponents in the past, Song Zhou and Jiang Hao, nodded heavily when they heard this.

In the next second, three powerful attacks with monstrous yuan power fluctuations instantly descended on this piece of heaven and earth.

"Wasteland!"

Pang Tong's hands suddenly clasped together, and the seal urged the desolate energy in his body, and the dense gray silk threads immediately surged out of his body, intertwining and merging into a large gray net in mid-air as a hood, intending to seal Lin Dong's course of action.

"Demon Desolation Fist!"

Song Zhou's figure suddenly flashed in front of him, attacking Lin Dong from the left.

With a punch, a black fist mark exuding a thick barren aura quickly roared out from his right fist and smashed towards Lin Dong with a bang.

"King Kong Shattered Desolate Palm!"

Almost at the same time, Jiang Hao frantically squeezed out the last bit of yuan power in his body, and the gray qi on his palm was vertical and horizontal, and he slapped a palm from the right side as fast as lightning.

"Hahaha, good time!"

Lin Dong, who was blocked by three powerful attacks, was not surprised or overjoyed, and when he raised his hand, he smashed out a light seal that had already been formed in his palm.

"The Holy Elephant Crashes into the Sky!"

Falling lightly, the bright light suddenly surged out from the void behind Lin Dong, and the light squirmed rapidly, directly condensing into a huge and incomparably bright giant elephant, which stood in the sky and suppressed the heavens and the earth.

"Eyes!!"

The Bright Giant Elephant suddenly began to shine brightly, and after a long roar from the sky, it directly stepped into the sky and trembled into the gray giant net with trembling steps.

"Buzz! Rumble! ”

The gray giant net trembled wildly, and the gray silk threads flowed rapidly, but they were broken by the bright giant elephant whose strength collapsed.

The desolate net, broken!