The attack of the lightsaber did not knock down Lin Tian, but instead devoured the energy, recovered his paralyzed feet, and the feeling of returning his strength was so cool.

Lin Tian stood up completely, a purple flame rose into the sky, completely enveloping the lightsaber, and the lightsaber immediately made a clattering and shattering sound, and the dazzling lightsaber was full of cracks, and then with a bang, it shattered completely.

The old man took three steps back in a row, and his face changed drastically! Everyone was even wider-eyed, especially a few bigwigs, who couldn't believe that Lin Tian had actually resisted the attack of the Protoss envoy.

The eldest lady and several beauties also laughed happily when they saw Lin Tian's feet regain their strength, he can always create miracles in difficult situations, no, he is a miracle.

Lin Tian patted the dust on his body, jumped out of the pit easily, glanced at the old man of the Protoss, and said lightly: "It seems that I overestimated, compared to Xu Zu, you are still a little worse." ”

The Protoss envoy is stronger than Ling Xuesong, but Xu Zu is stronger than the Protoss envoy, today the new meridians of his hands and feet are all opened, and his strength has increased greatly, Lin Tian believes that if he faces Xu Zu again, he will never be as powerless as last time.

Of course, it is impossible to defeat Xu Zu, not only because Xu Zu is one class higher, but also because Xu Zu has mastered the power of the realm. Lin Tian didn't know what a realm was, but he understood that it must be a higher level of power form.

The envoy of the Protoss didn't know who Xu Zu was, but he understood the three words "a little bit worse", the ancient hidden stream that was high up, how proud he was, he was despised by a young man, how could Xu Zu endure it.

As soon as the envoy stretched out his hand, the black sword of the young man of the Protoss suddenly took off his hand and flew into his hand, and the old man's momentum suddenly rose, like a stormy wave, sweeping the entire ring, and even the big guys around him could not gain a foothold, and retreated one after another.

This time, it was no longer a lightsaber without the breath of fireworks, but a sword full of anger, and the old man of the Protoss wanted to let the low-level Gu Wu know that the authority and status of the Gu Yin Stream could not be shaken.

Lin Tian also raised the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, the purple flames were swirling, and after his legs regained his strength, he felt the power explode in his gestures, and he was just about to see how much his strength had improved.

The two sides confronted each other, and the big war was about to break out, and at this time, even Ling Yew and several bigwigs couldn't intervene, because they couldn't even bear the aura of the old man of the Protoss, let alone the superposition of the two.

At this time, the ring was the Shura field, and whoever entered it was crushed to pieces. On the top of the entire mountain, if anyone else can intervene, only Xiao Manxuan, of course, is after the transformation.

However, the chick is very normal at this time, and there is no tendency to go berserk, so everyone is destined to be an audience.

A gust of wind blew, and a few leaves flew and fell into the ring, and then everyone saw that those leaves were pulled by an invisible force and decomposed in a slight, and everyone felt a chill down their spines, like falling into an ice cave.

Everyone subconsciously retreated again, and even some retreated to the stone steps, and just when they thought that the earth-shattering battle was about to begin, two people walked up from the bottom of the mountain.

Both of them are old men, one of them is Ling Xuesong, who has never shown up, and the other is a strange old man, wearing coarse cloth clothes, gray hair, but with a straight back and a brisk walk.

Ling Xuesong stopped when he walked to the edge of the ring, but the strange old man walked straight into the battlefield as if he didn't see anyone "fighting".

Everyone was frightened, as if they had seen the old man being twisted to pieces.

But once again, things were beyond everyone's expectations, and the strange old man walked between the two of them, strolling leisurely, unaffected by the scorching purple flames, and ignoring the black sword of the Protoss envoy.

However, when the old man saw Lin Tian's burning purple flame, his eyes lit up slightly, as if a child had discovered a favorite toy, but he didn't have a greedy color, just pure appreciation.

The old man turned his head to look at the envoy of the Protoss again, and said with a smile: "Old man of the Divine Valley, you have turned to the spiritual realm in a dignified manner, and you have to be shameless to bully children here." ”

The strange old man called the name of the Protoss envoy directly, without giving face at all, but the old man of the Protoss was not angry, he just snorted coldly, and what was even more amazing was that he also put away the black sword, and his aura was also fully collected, and everyone only felt that the oppression was much less.

Lin Tian raised his eyebrows, knowing that he couldn't fight, he also put away the Purple Flame and the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, and everyone felt that the heat was completely gone, and the top of the mountain returned to its coolness.

Obviously, the strange old man was a rescuer invited by Ling Xuesong, or rather, the old man came to the door himself.

However, a few words in the strange old man's words attracted Lin Tian's attention, Shengu, this is the name of the old man of the God Clan, and the three words "Turning Spirit Realm", could it be the realm above the innate level?

Some careful ancient martial artists also heard it, such as the eldest lady and Ling Shuiyao, but they didn't know what "Turning Spirit Realm" was. His face was full of thought.

"Junior Shenlin, meet Senior Yan. The Protoss boy stepped forward and saluted the strange old man respectfully, completely without the cold arrogance he had before.

The strange old man nodded, then glanced at the old and the young, and said again: "What do you Protoss want to do when you God Clan disregard the rules and appear here?"

The old man of the Protoss had a cold face, and said very unpleasantly: "Old man Yanbei, you are asking knowingly, if you didn't come out of this competition, why would I waste time here?"

"You Protoss want it too?" the old man known as Yanbei moved his eyebrows and asked rhetorically.

"Those who are destined to get it, this is what your Medicine King's Mansion said. Kamiya said very bluntly, not embarrassed at all.

"You remember this clearly, we are not allowed to show up at will, why don't you remember this rule. Yanbei asked again.

Kamiya glanced at him, a little inexplicable: "You can't help but show up, what reason is there to say that I, and also, your Medicine King's Mansion also has a premonition, the big change is coming, and if you stick to the rules, you will disappear in the big change sooner or later." ”

"Ahem, cough, ahem, ......" Yan Bei was a little embarrassed, and deliberately coughed twice, but the old man was also thick-skinned, and immediately recovered, waving his hand and said, "Don't say it, don't say it, it's all gone." ”

"Senior Yan, junior still want to ask, is my first place valid?" asked the Protoss boy unrelentingly.

Yan Bei waved his hand, very impatient: "Effective, effective, okay, isn't it just to compete for qualifications?

Only then were the two of them satisfied, bowed, and said, "In this case, I will leave for the time being." ”

The envoy of the Protoss, who had made a mess of the situation, just left, no one dared to stop him, and no one dared to question the first place, because although they couldn't understand it, they knew that things were more complicated than they imagined.

After the envoy of the Protoss left, several bigwigs stepped forward and saluted Yanbei: "I've seen Senior Yan." ”

Yanbei waved his hand and said: "I'm different from the old man in the Divine Valley, don't engage in these red tape, although there was an accident in this competition, it is nothing, counting the kid from Shenlin, there are just ten young people." ”

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