"Who dares to be presumptuous in the Kamigawa realm!"

With an angry shout, a golden light rose into the sky. This person's aura is no less than a hundred times stronger than the five or six people in front of him.

Martial Saint!

Moreover, he is not a martial saint who has just entered the realm of martial saints!

And he looks like he's only about thirty years old. Martial saints have a long lifespan, but at this age, they are definitely not old age saints. It is very likely that he was also a genius back then!

"The master of the Martial Arts Alliance is here, and your Shenchuan Sect not only does not open the door to welcome you, but asks for the guilt, so bold!"

Nameless shouted.

"Leng Jia Leng Ling? Hmph, I Kamikawa hasn't come to the door to ask for the guilt, so you dare to come to the door? The middle-aged man snorted coldly.

"Why don't you dare? This seat is the leader of the martial arts alliance, commanding the martial arts, what do you dare to be rampant in front of this seat? ”

As he spoke, a heavenly sword qi was released from Leng Ling's eyes.

The left and right are here to find fault, and Leng Ling is simply presumptuous.

"Poof!"

The middle-aged martial saint spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood, and took a few steps backwards in mid-air before stabilizing his figure.

"Sure enough, there are some doorways, no wonder after being able to take down Senior Brother Qin, there are still those who dare to kill Senior Brother Wu! But if you only have the strength of the Holy Venerable, you are afraid that you will have no return. ”

The middle-aged martial saint sneered.

"Is there a back? It's really a toad swallowing the sky, what a big breath! Nameless also sneered.

"Is it a big breath, won't you know if you give it a try?"

The middle-aged martial saint didn't say much, turned around and walked towards the sect below. Leng Ling let go of his breath, and he could naturally feel the strength of Leng Ling's breath. Although his estimate was not accurate enough, his guess should be above level seventy, definitely less than level eighty.

The Martial Saint Realm refers to the Sixty to Eighty Levels, but in fact, the seventy-first to eighty levels are also called the Saint Venerable Realm, which is similar to the Saint Venerable of the Demon Clan. Of course, there are different names, and not everyone is called that way.

As he went down, the Shenchuan Sect opened the formation prohibition, revealing its original appearance. This island is like an ancient land, and the pavilions and pavilions on it are somewhat different from those palaces in the outside world today, more ancient, and contain an unimaginable vicissitudes of life.

The formation ban was closed, and the sect was opened. This scene, as if deliberately provoking Leng Ling, no one came up to talk more, and no one came to lead the way.

"This hidden world sect is very proud!" Leng Ling said softly.

Nameless sneered: "If you don't accept it, you will beat them until they are convinced!" This group of mallets actually pretended to be forced in front of the master, and they had to swell the faces of these bastards! ”

"Hehe, I have this idea too!"

Leng Ling smiled, pressed the cloud head, and fell.

"This place is good, if it is given to the Leng family, maybe the Leng family will be able to produce a few martial saints in a few years." Leng Ling said as if no one was around.

After falling, his consciousness has spread. Not only the island where the Kamigawa Sect is located, but also the surrounding water, he has paid attention to it. This action did make him gain a lot. The Hidden World Sect dares to be so tough, and it does have their confidence!

Thousands of years of heritage, or even tens of thousands of years, who can know how many hole cards are available in this kind of sect? Even now Leng Ling has also discovered several places where his divine sense can't penetrate into it. At the same time, several powerful breaths were also captured.

"Hey, you have to have such a big appetite, and you have to have such a big stomach." The middle-aged martial saint sneered.

"Ahem, I don't know who you are? Don't look back and die, you've become a nameless ghost. Nameless stared at this middle-aged Martial Saint Dao with a smile.

"This Qi Peak, the Great Elder of the Outer Gate of the Shenchuan Sect!" The middle-aged martial saint said expressionlessly. It's not that he's afraid that the words of the nameless will come true, but he should introduce them. After all, they also want to let the so-called martial arts alliance master and his servants know who killed them!

Qi Feng's mind was similar to what Nameless said, he understood the gap between him and Leng Ling, but he also understood how powerful the existence within the sect was! Therefore, he absolutely didn't believe that these two people could still walk out of the sect. Therefore, report a name, so that Leng Ling and them know who is among the people who killed them.

The three of them walked forward, surrounded by many disciples of Shenchuan watching. They were looking at Leng Ling and Nameless, and Leng Ling and Nameless were looking at them at the same time.

The deeper they went, the more shocked they became.

Only a few miles away, Leng Ling saw hundreds of Shenchuan disciples. Some people came to see them on purpose, and some people passed by in a hurry. Even when passing by a martial arts arena, Qi Feng specially opened his mouth to introduce it, saying that those teenage children on the field were all outer disciples of Shenchuan.

Those teenage kids, twelve or thirteen years old, have already reached the peak of their entry! And the older one, at the age of fifteen or sixteen, is already a martial artist in the realm of delusion. Even if these teenage kids go out, it is enough to start a sect in the Han Dynasty and establish a third-rate sect! How scary is that?

And many Shenchuan disciples in their twenties I saw on the road, the weakest ones were all at the tenth level of delusion, that is, the fortieth level. More of them are martial artists in the Cave Void Realm, about level forty to fifty. You can also occasionally encounter Yang God Martial Artists above level 50.

Yang God Realm martial artists that are rare to see in the Han Dynasty are so many here. On average, one out of twenty or thirty people is a martial artist in the Yang God Realm.

Moreover, Kamikawa is really not ordinarily large. Leng Ling even suspected that this place was a subspace similar to the Cave Heaven Blessed Land. When viewed from above, the diameter of the entire island is only ten miles at most. And after entering, he walked four or five miles, but he didn't even reach the front hall.

"I have to say that the Hidden World Sect can survive for so long and prosper for so long, it does make sense." Leng Ling said.

Nameless nodded: "This place, even in the ancient era, was at least the residence of a first-class sect. Even some of the mega-clans will want to be converted into separate sects. And their strength can be regarded as a second-rate sect in ancient times. ”

"Hmph, dirt buns! Still ancient? ”

Qi Feng, who was leading the way in front, secretly sneered.

In front of the hall, Qi Feng slowed down. He had already sensed a few familiar breaths in the main hall, all of them were masters in the sect.

"Third Elder, Fifth Elder, Sixth Elder, Eighth Elder, I've brought people here!" Qi Feng arrived in the main hall and said with his fists clenched.

"Xiao Qi, thank you for your hard work." The old man in the middle said lightly.

"The third elder is polite." Qi Feng answered, and found a seat on the side to sit down.

There were a total of nine seats sitting on it, and only four people were sitting in the middle at the moment. The one in the middle spoke with the three elders, the five elders on the left, the six elders on the right, and the eight elders on the left hand side of the five elders.

"Look at this style, I'm afraid this Shenchuan Sect thinks it's going to kill us!" Nameless laughed.

Leng Ling waved his hand and said with a serious face: "Don't say that, after all, they are still very powerful." ”

"Martial Arts Alliance Leader Leng Ling? Hey, the hairy child who hasn't faded yet, but he has a lot of breath. Two disciples of my sect, one is missing, and the other was killed by you. Don't talk about this, we didn't come to look for you, but you came to the door? Isn't it a Kamigawa who can come when he wants to come and leave if he wants? The Third Elder said.