Chapter Ninety-Nine

On the school field of Qingxinmen, nearly 100 disciples in practice clothes looked at Li Dong in a daze, stunned.

Senior Brother Qingfeng, their Senior Brother Qingfeng was actually defeated?

This can't be! How could this kid even defeat Senior Brother Qingfeng? And so fast!

The disciples felt incredible, while the rest of the cultivators were half cold.

How many moves did this person use to defeat Qingfeng?

A bump, a pull, and then a little.

Three tricks.

With only three moves, just a few breaths, Qing Feng, who was in the early stage of the Yellow Order, and even soon to advance to the middle stage of the Yellow Order, was defeated in the hands of this person, and he was defeated so completely.

Their faces finally became solemn, and then they knew that the person who came to the door was not a stunned young man, but a real master.

Could it be that at a young age, he had already reached the realm of the middle stage of the Yellow Order? This kind of talent is simply terrifying!

The group of disciples stared at Li Dong closely, looking at Senior Brother Qingfeng who fell to the ground unconscious at his feet, and the anger quickly washed away the shock in their hearts.

In any case, this is their hometown of Qingxinmen, even if the other party is strong, but if they come to the door to find trouble like this, if they easily admit defeat and wait for it to be passed out, then Qingxinmen will not become a joke in Chunshui City!

After glaring angrily for a long time, a leader said loudly: "I don't know the name of my friend, come to my Qingxinmen to play, I don't dare to be a ...... to shrink my head."

Before he could finish speaking, Li Dong directly interrupted him: "Li Dong." ”

The leader was choked by Li Dong, his face was a little gloomy, and he shouted: "Li Dong, even if you have some strength, but you are so presumptuous in my door, I am afraid that it is too much to deceive people!"

"yes!

"I'm not without people anymore!"

"Beat him and ask him for his sins!"

With the momentum, the disciples of the Qingxin Sect completely forgot about Li Dong's attack that shocked the audience, relying on the strength of the crowd, they did not have any fear of Li Dong, but they were full of anger.

A disciple also walked out of the crowd in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner, trotted to Li Dong's side, and wanted to lift the fallen Qingfeng up.

Li Dong glanced at the disciple, raised his foot and stepped on Qingfeng's lower back, and spit out a word to the disciple: "Get out." ”

The disciple trotted back again.

Li Dong looked around in the crowd, their voices gradually calmed down, but the eyes that looked at Li Dong were full of irrepressible anger.

At this moment, a plain-looking man in a blue and ink-colored robe separated from the crowd and walked out.

He is about three or five years old, with a mediocre face, a little old, and a calm bearing, compared to the irritable crowd around him, he seems much calmer.

Seeing him come out, the disciples were stunned for a moment, and then they all lowered their heads silently, not saying a word, even some leaders, looking at him with admiration in their eyes.

Senior Brother Qingyun, it's finally time to make a move!

Qingyun, the senior brother of Qingxinmen, the first among the disciples, the true disciple of the master, and the successor of the next master of the sect.

Middle Yellow Order.

At the age of thirty-five, the strength of the middle stage of the Yellow Order, even if you look at the entire Chunshui City, it is an existence standing in the upper echelons of the cultivation realm.

And in the face of Li Dong, who kicked the field, the senior brother who rarely made a move in the past, finally stood up.

Step by step, each step is as solid and calm as a rock, under the attention of the surrounding disciples, Qingyun slowly walked in front of Li Dong, as the distance approached, the momentum on his body was also rising sharply, and the strong wind pressure condensed into one, and they all pressed towards Li Dong in front of him.

The strong wind blew, and the hair on Li Dong's forehead fell backwards, but his body was as if it had taken root in place, and it did not move at all.

Trample.

In the last step, Qingyun stood only ten inches in front of Li Dong, his body was not tall, and he looked a little thin in front of Li Dong, but his cold face like a knife was full of grinding and vicissitudes.

He and Li Dong's eyes met and they didn't say a word.

The two fought against each other, and a battle seemed to be brewing in the air around them!

The disciples all straightened their backs, even if a strong enemy came to the door, Senior Brother Qingyun was still angry, and this kind of bearing really made them feel respectful!

Qingyun raised his eyebrows and glared, and a soaring energy erupted from his body!

Tong!

Without waiting for Qingyun to react, Li Dong flew up and kicked directly on Qingyun's stomach.

Time seemed to stop, and the awe on the faces of the disciples froze.

With a muffled sound, the momentum on Qingyun's body suddenly extinguished, and the whole person flew out like a cannonball, without drawing a trace of arc in the air, and slammed on the wall of a house next to him, only to see the fragments splashing, Qingyun embedded in the wall, and fainted.

This time, all the disciples on the school field were dumbfounded.

This is their senior brother, the senior brother in the middle of the Yellow Order! How did he get solved with one kick?! This is too exaggerated!

Senior Brother Qingfeng finally made a move, but Senior Brother Qingyun didn't even use a move, and he was put out by the other party!

Looking at Li Dong again, a trace of fear finally rose in their eyes, Senior Brother Qingyun was killed by the other party in one blow, and their biggest reliance was gone, even if they had nearly a hundred people, it could not be Li Dong's opponent!

The strength of the other party is not something that can be compensated for by the number of people at all!

Some of the disciples standing in the front row were so weak that they almost couldn't stand steadily.

Li Dong's feet slowly put down, looked at Qingyun who was fucked into the wall, and said in his mouth:

"Pose a fart, you pose. ”

When he raised his eyes and looked around, none of the disciples dared to look at him, and his body trembled.

Finally, a trembling voice rang out in the crowd:

"No, I don't know what this friend is here for, our Qingxinmen didn't offend you!"

"yes, yes, what are you doing!"

The crowd echoed, and when they were full of confidence, they didn't think about this stubble, and when they were scared by others, they began to think of asking the reason.

Li Dong stepped past the green wind under his feet and took a step.

The crowd hurled backwards.

Looking at them, Li Dong said word by word:

"I'm here to wake you up. ”

With that, Li Dong jumped up from the ground, and with the help of his aura, he passed through the crowd like a bolt of lightning and rushed to a quaint wooden door next to him.

"That'...... That's the Ascension Hall!"

"He, what is he doing there? The masters are cultivating there!"

"With such a big movement, why haven't a few masters come out yet?"

The aura subsided, Li Dong stopped in front of the door, raised his foot and kicked out, the wooden door was kicked and shattered by Li Dong, and a large piece of sawdust flew inside!

And the scene inside, Rao is disciples on the school field were also dumbfounded.

As soon as the door was opened, a heavy evil aura rushed out of the door, and the spacious and generous Spiritual Ascension Hall looked gloomy and depressing under the large black mist floating in the air, and in the center of the Ascension Hall, there were three masters sitting around, their beards were all white, the Yin Hall was black, and the richest black qi was swirling above their heads.

They sat cross-legged, palms to palms, their eyes wide without a hint of sparkle, and their pupils all turned pitch black.

The sound of the wooden door seemed to wake them up, and the sawdust crackled on them, but they did not avoid it.

Turning their heads slowly, the three masters looked blankly at Li Dong at the door, as well as the many disciples on the school grounds.

Li Dong stood at the door, and the corners of his mouth sank slightly:

"Old things, aren't you cool, they're all up, aren't they?"