Lin Huang has been in the past and present life, and has been in the world for more than 40 years, and he has never seen any strong winds and waves, and today he saw the young man at the gate of the main hall.

But it's a little sluggish.

This is the most beautiful man Lin Huang has ever seen.

It's just beautiful!

The latter's face is extremely delicate, white and beautiful. A pair of peach blossom eyes, like autumn water, seem to have the power to seduce the soul, and the bend of the eyebrows is like a crescent moon.

The thin lips pursed lightly, and there was a hint of temptation in the wetness.

The head was full of green silk like a waterfall, which was casually curled up by Xie Qinghou, covering the latter's side face, making Xie Qinghou look more feminine.

Lin Huang thought of a word to describe Xie Qinghou: Alluring the country and the city!

It's just that the latter's chest is a little flat!

The ass is not warped either!

The skeleton is slightly taller than the average woman.

There is no blush on the face either.

Otherwise, with Xie Qinghou's appearance, let alone the appearance of the country, it can simply shame thousands of women in the world.

However, Xie Qinghou does not feel feminine.

Between his eyebrows, there was a hint of awe. It is this awe-inspiring aura that turns the feminine face into a man's elegant spirit.

Warm as jade, smiling as the wind!

Xie Qinghou's face is enough to interpret what is truly handsome with the most perfect posture.

Lin Huang never cared too much about his appearance, no matter how good-looking his face was, it was just a skin. However, at this moment, there is a feeling of shame.

Lin Huang shook his head and smiled, his eyes looking at Xie Qinghou.

"I've seen the palace master, the elders!"

Xie Qinghou bowed respectfully, and then smiled at Lin Huang again. The latter naturally knew that the young man standing in front of him at this moment was the chief disciple of the Drifting Snow Palace.

Yan Nangui snorted, with a rare smile on his face, "I guess you already know what the so-called thing is called by you!"

Without waiting for the two to respond, Yan Nangui continued:

"The Great War of the Four Sects and Ten Dynasties is about to begin, and the Drifting Snow Palace, as one of the four major sects, should send disciples down the mountain to participate in the war!

Yan Nangui turned his head and his gaze fell on Lin Huang, "According to the previous rules of the Drifting Snow Palace, it is the chief disciple of the Drifting Snow Palace who leads the team every time!"

Afterwards, Yan Nangui looked at Xie Qinghou again and said, "But because of the Great War of the Four Sects and Ten Dynasties three years ago, I made too many enemies in the Drifting Snow Palace, and this battle will definitely be targeted by the rest of the forces, so the strength of the disciples leading the team is also very important!"

"Therefore, the palace master is hesitating, which of the two of you is suitable to lead the team!"

As soon as Yan Nangui's words fell, the voices of two people sounded in the hall at the same time: "I give up!"

Yan Nangui's brows suddenly furrowed, and his voice was a lot lower, "This battle is of great significance, as a leading disciple, it is not only an honor, but also a responsibility, a responsibility related to the reputation of the Drifting Snow Palace!"

Lin Huang and Xie Qinghou glanced at each other, but they didn't expect Yan Nangui's backhand to be pressed down by a mountain of responsibility.

Then Lin Huang spoke, "Senior Brother Xie has entered the Tianyuan realm, and his strength far surpasses me, so it is most suitable for Senior Brother Xie to lead the team!"

It's not that Lin Huang is unwilling to lead the team, but that he wants to go down the mountain to find the dragon vein.

In the hall, all the elders nodded, and the secret Dao Lin Huang understood the matter. In their eyes, although Lin Huang's potential is good, his strength is inferior to Xie Qinghou after all!

In this battle of the Four Sects and Ten Dynasties, it is most suitable for Xie Qinghou to lead the team.

Xie Qinghou shook his head and said, "Drifting Snow Palace has rules led by the chief disciple, so you should abide by it, how dare Xie Qinghou trespass!"

"Moreover, the Great War of the Four Sects and Ten Dynasties is based on the Qinglong Mountain Range. The disciple once heard a scholar in Xuanyuan City say that Senior Brother Lin Huang had killed the Bloody Cloth Marquis clone in the Qinglong Mountain Range and killed Tianyuan with Di Yuan, which shows that Senior Brother Lin has enough strength to lead the team!"

Xie Qinghou smiled, and pushed the burden to Lin Huang again.

The elders present were a little shocked, they had never heard of Lin Huang's rebellion against the bloody marquis.

"Kill Tian Yuan with Earth Yuan?"

The elders stared at Lin Huang with a little suspicion, they had only heard that there was a scholar Qin Xuance in Xuanyuan City, and Luozi Town killed the Marquis of Bloody Clothes, but they had never heard of Lin Huang's deeds.

Xie Qinghou smiled slightly, and continued: "Senior Brother Lu Han has also killed a clone of the Bloody Clothed Hou!"

In the hall, the elders were slightly frightened. If it is really as Xie Qinghou said, then the leading disciples this time can indeed be reestimated.

Lin Huang stared at Xie Qinghou with some frowns, and scolded secretly in his heart, "Qin Xuance of the dog day!"

Most of the scholars in Xuanyuan City in Xie Qinghou's mouth are Qin Xuance.

Elder Hong Jiu suddenly stood up, looked at the two of them and said with a smile, "Since you can't compete with each other, it's better to decide by competition, the winner leads the team, and the loser is the vice team!"

Then, Hong Jiu glanced at Lin Huang without a trace, with a sneering smile, "Lin Huang may be powerful, how can he compare with Xie Qinghou? If you are a little careless, you may end up in direct defeat!"

Nan Yunlie suddenly laughed, looking at Hong Jiu's eyes, as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person.

"Nan Yunlie, what do you mean!"

Hong Jiu said angrily.

Nan Yunlie pretended to smile deeply, stood quietly in the main hall, and ignored it.

Lin Huang also smiled slightly, understanding why Nan Yunlie was laughing.

He and Xie Qinghou were both unwilling to lead the team.

Then the winner leads the team, presumably both of them will seek defeat, since they both ask for defeat, such a competition is meaningless.

Even if Hong Jiu thought of this layer and changed to the loser to lead the team, then the two of them would do everything they could to win. But in this case, how can the loser lead the team?

It's a paradox!

"Senior Brother Lin, would you like to fight?"

While Lin Huang was pondering, Xie Qinghou's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

When I looked up, I saw Xie Qinghou's gentle face, and then said: "This battle is just a competition, and it is not about the ownership of the right to lead the team, do you think it?"

Everyone in the audience was a little puzzled, and they didn't understand why Xie Qinghou challenged Lin Huang at this time.

Lin Huang was slightly stunned, and then said, "Give me a reason!"

"Because you are Lin Cangxue's younger brother, is this reason enough?"

Xie Qinghou said with a smile, but it instantly provoked the fighting intent in Lin Huang's heart.

In the face of any challenge, forest famine can be ignored. But Xie Qinghou struck Lin Huang's weakness at once, so that Lin Huang had no way out.

Lin Huang will not retreat!

"One move to decide the winner!"

Lin Huang spoke, his eyes boiling with battle intent.

In the main hall, Yan Nangui looked at the two of them, and the corners of his mouth provoked an imperceptible smile, both of them were the most outstanding disciples of the Drifting Snow Palace, and he also wanted to see what the strength of the two was.

Although he had seen Lin Huang's methods, he didn't know what the strength of Xie Qinghou, who had been hiding for many years, was.

Then, the two walked out of the main hall and headed towards the square.

"Three years ago, I was arrogant and challenged Lin Cangxue once, and I was beaten by her very badly!"

The two walked side by side, and Xie Qinghou laughed self-deprecatingly on the side.

"I hope Senior Brother Xie won't be angry with me!"

Lin Huang said with a smile.

"That's up to you!"

Xie Qinghou smiled leisurely, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When the disciples of the Drifting Snow Palace looked at Lin Huang and Xie Qinghou in the ring, they were all stunned, and then showed excitement, their eyes full of curiosity and excitement.

When Xie Qinghou returned to the mountain, Lin Huang was still in a coma, and he naturally didn't know how much of a sensation the latter's return to the mountain caused.

Three years ago, with Lin Cangxue in front, Xie Qinghou naturally had no reputation. But since Lin Cangxue's decline, after this low-key young man beheaded seven inner disciples who insulted Lin Cangxue overnight, no one dared to despise the latter.

It was only then that the disciples of the Drifting Snow Palace understood that it was not that Xie Qinghou was too weak, but that he had always been strong. It's just that Lin Cangxue was too dazzling at that time, covering everyone's light.

And in the past three years, Xie Qinghou has been like a sword hiding its edge, so low-key that many people forget his existence.

However, forgetting does not mean that Xie Qinghou does not exist.

After all, he is the number one in the inner gate, and at this age, he has the strength of the Tianyuan realm, even if he breaks through the realm with a thought, or Yun Feifei, who has infinite scenery before, he can't compare with it.

Now, the first person in the inner door who has been hiding clumsy, is finally going to show his edge?

The disciples looked at Xie Qinghou's figure, revealing excitement.

"Even if Lin Huang defeats Yun Feifei and becomes the chief disciple, he will still not be Xie Qinghou's opponent!"

"Senior Brother Xie is a martial artist in the Tianyuan realm, how can Lin Huang compare with him!"

"In the battle of the chief, Yun Feifei also had the Tianyuan realm, and was not defeated by Lin Huang?"

The disciples began to argue, speculating about the outcome of the battle. However, more people are supporting Xie Qinghou, after all, the latter has occupied the first place in the inner door for three years.

The elders in the hall also walked out and watched the battle between the two disciples.

"Although it is a competition, I will not spare this battle!"

Xie Qinghou looked at Lin Huang and said with a smile like a divine jade, "Because you are the chief disciple of the Drifting Snow Palace, and because you are Lin Cangxue's younger brother!"

Lin Huang pursed his lips and smiled, with a different kind of confidence in his eyes, "If you use my sister to stimulate me, you are destined to be unable to keep your hand!"

Then, Lin Huang let out a long roar, and under the attention of everyone, the momentum around his body continued to rise, rushing straight up from the Earth Yuan Seventh Heaven, rising all the way to the realm, until he stayed in the half-step Tian Yuan realm.

Half-step Tianyuan!

Everyone present was shocked, staring at Lin Huang in the ring incredulously. They still remembered that when Lin Huang defeated Yun Feifei, he was only in the Earth Yuan Seven Heavens Realm.

In nearly three months, did you rush to the half-step Tianyuan?

How is this possible?

Behind the ring, Yan Nangui smiled slightly, he naturally saw that Lin Huang had already completely refined the Broken Army Yuan Spirit in his body.

Otherwise, no matter what, it would be impossible to step into the half-step Tianyuan realm within two months.

It's just that this is still one point short of Yan Nangui's expectations. He thought that after Lin Huang refined the Yuan Spirit, with the addition of the Tian Yuan Dan, it was very likely that he would enter the Tian Yuan realm.

"Half-step Tianyuan?"

Xie Qinghou's delicate eyebrows condensed slightly, and then he laughed twice, "Let me see what kind of strength Lin Cangxue's younger brother is!"

Between laughing, Xie Qinghou let out a long roar, the battle intent between his eyebrows boiled, and the momentum around his body suddenly vented, like a terrifying torrent, instantly filling the entire square......

(End of chapter)