If you want to ask what is the most sensational thing in the international underground world now, everyone will not hesitate to give the same answer:

Lin Hongyuan and Ying Yue's battle !!

Yes, this battle is no longer a competition within Huaxia, but a shocking battle involving countless mutants and countless upper-class people around the world.

Everyone is eager to witness this once-in-a-century super showdown, so mutants, powerhouses, and elites from all over the world converge towards the Himalayas.

For a time, the flow of people was like weaving, the traffic was busy, and the pressure on the Himalayan scenic area increased greatly.

Time passed slowly, and unconsciously, two days passed quietly, and there was only one day left before the day of the competition.

However, the number of people who flocked to the Himalayas was overwhelming.

They climbed one mountain range after another, and converged towards Mount Everest, the towering snow-capped mountains and the extremely cold and bad weather could not resist the enthusiasm of the people.

The vast majority of the people who are qualified to come here are mutants, and they are also the leaders and backbones of various forces, and their strength is not weak.

The harsh environment of Mount Everest is nothing to them.

In the end, strong people from all over the world gathered on Mount Everest, and then formed a hierarchical echelon, each standing in its corresponding position.

The master of the realm of mythology, standing around the summit of Mount Everest.

The Grandmaster is located below the top, halfway up the mountain.

As for the mutants below the grandmaster, they can only be further down.

The hierarchy is clear, staggered, and completely determined by strength.

Halfway up the mountain, where the Grandmaster was standing, a group of Grandmasters from Japan gathered together, whispering.

"The one who wins must die!"

Yanagi Ma Dan's eyes were fierce: "Only his death can wash away the shame of our Japanese martial arts world!" ”

"Although the winning thief is extremely hateful, his strength is extraordinary, and I am now worried that Lin Hongyuan will not be able to kill him!"

A hint of hatred flashed in Emon's eyes, but more of a worry.

The other grandmasters sighed one after another, although they were eager to break Ying Yue's body into ten thousand pieces, but they still agreed with Ying Yue's unparalleled strength.

"Let's pick up the spirit, Lin Hongyuan is the third-ranked existence after all, since the Temple of the Gods is so ranked, it must have its own reason, the gap between the 3rd and the 5th is very big!"

"Well, we'll see!"

"Damn the winning thief! Damn it! ”

Around the top of the mountain, the area where the mythical masters are located.

Many myths came together and whispered.

Other myths of China, Japan, and around the world form circles, sometimes looking at the top of the mountain, sometimes talking.

In the Chinese mythological camp, Elder Jingmen, Elder Xuanwu, Elder Qizang, Bai Yan and others gathered together, their faces solemn.

"What do you know about Lin Hongyuan?"

Bai Yan asked curiously.

"I don't know much! I just know that he is very powerful! ”

Elder Jingmen shook his head slightly: "I heard that he has been in the Lin family's small world for 30 years, and his strength is ...... It should be strong! ”

Elder Qizang and Elder Xuanwu were all silent, the Lin family's small world, they knew a little less, and they knew that it was a place where gods fell.

can stay for 30 years, Lin Hongyuan's strength can be seen.

"What about how it compares to Brother Yingyue?"

Bai Yan worshipped and hurriedly asked, he was only a dragon group worship, not an elder, so he didn't know as much as the three Jingmen elders.

"Amitabha!"

Elder Qizang bowed slightly: "We don't know, we have to compare to know, but the three of us are not Lin Hongyuan's opponents!" ”

"Even Xuanwu is no match for him?"

Bai Yan didn't seem to believe it, and looked at Elder Xuanwu.

Elder Xuanwu smiled bitterly: "He is ranked higher than me, where am I his opponent?" ”

"Amitabha, Lord Lin Shi is a genius, his talent is not worse than that of Zhentian, the Lin family has him, fortunately even ah!"

At this time, they heard another Buddha horn sound, and everyone turned their heads and saw that it was a monk who spoke.

"Master Tokumi!"

Everyone nodded one after another, and the master in front of them was the only remaining virtuous monk of Shaolin Temple, Master Dejian.

"Master Dejian, even you are willing to bow down?"

Bai Yan asked in disbelief: "You and Lin Hongyuan have not been compared at all, how can you admit defeat lightly?" ”

"Bai Shi is wrong, it's not that he has not compared!"

Master Dejian's white eyebrows hung down to his chest, and he sighed: "A few days ago, Master Lin Shizhu boarded Shaolin and had a battle with me!" ”

"How's the battle going?"

"Who loses and who wins?"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, and hurriedly asked.

"The result speaks for itself, naturally the old monk lost!"

Master Dejian sighed and said: "Lord Lin has completely inherited the mantle of Zhentian Gong, and he is even better, with only 10 moves, the old monk is already invincible." ”

“10…… 10 tricks? ”

Everyone took a breath, their faces full of horror.

Master Dejian, but the strongest myth in China.

Whether it is the three members of the dragon group, or Bai Yan's worship, or the other hidden mythical masters, they all consider themselves not to be the opponents of Master Dejian.

But such a strong master of virtue couldn't catch Lin Hongyuan's 10 moves, so how powerful should he be?

"10 Tricks...... Alas! ”

"What desperate news!"

Elder Jingmen, Elder Xuanwu and the others laughed bitterly and were silent.

"Hahaha, Ying Yue is dead this time!"

At this moment, several Japanese came over and laughed gloatingly: "If we don't need to make a move now, Yingyue will definitely die." ”

Everyone couldn't help frowning when they heard this, turned their heads to look, and suddenly their faces changed slightly, aren't these a few yin masters of the Japanese Yin-Yang Dao, they are also here?

"Hmph, this thief Yingyue killed my apprentice, the old man wanted to kill him, but he didn't expect someone to take the lead, hum, it's cheap!"

An old man with a thin face measured the Tao in the dark.

"The old ghost of the mountains and fields of Nara, just because you still want to kill Yingyue?"

Elder Jingmen sneered again and again: "With your little strength, you are not afraid of being beaten out of by him?!" ”

He knew that the old ghost who was talking was the Taishang Elder of the Onmyodo in Nara, Japan, and he was a great onmyoji.

"Jingmen, Hugh wants to show the benefits of his tongue, and he has the ability to fight with me, do you dare?"

Nara Yamano was annoyed and angry, and rebuked angrily.

"I may be afraid of others, but you are not afraid of the mountains of Nara!"

Elder Jingmen laughed and said, "How do you want to fight, either alone or in a group?" Let the horses come, why am I afraid of you? ”

"You ......"

In the face of Elder Jingmen's provocation, Nara Yamano couldn't help but be furious, and just as he was about to respond, a terrible sound suddenly sounded in the air, which attracted everyone's attention at once.

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw a figure coming from afar, and suddenly, they had come to the top of the mountain.

Then, when he turned his head and looked around, as if he didn't see his opponent, he sat down cross-legged and sat down on the snow.