Chapter 437: Great Elder of the Shenchuan Sect

"Do you know what Kamigawa means?"

The Fifth Elder of Kamigawa asked lightly.

"What else does it mean?" Leng Ling asked with a bit of curiosity.

"No wonder you dare to come to the door, it's really bold......"

The Fifth Elder chuckled and shook his head slightly, as if mocking.

"Since you don't say it, and you don't want to agree to my conditions, then there's nothing to say."

Leng Ling said expressionlessly.

The elders of Shenchuan were peaceful, but they were a little domineering. And Leng Ling at this moment is even more aggressive. Between the two parties, sparks have already been flying, but they are still a little hesitant.

But for Leng Ling, there wasn't much time left for him!

"Bang!"

Leng Ling kicked the chair away from the seat and walked out. Walking to the door of the main hall, a voice full of murderous intent appeared behind him.

"Do you want to go?"

The Eighth Elder, who had not spoken, suddenly slapped his palm on the armrest, and his body trembled, rushing towards Leng Ling like an arrow off the string. The palm of his right hand slapped out, turning slightly in midair, and the air seemed to be distorted in an instant.

This old guy's strength is no less than ten times stronger than Wu Daoming!

As soon as Leng Ling's footsteps stopped, the azure blue thunder and lightning draped on his body, like a thunder god descending, and he reflexively punched out, without any skills to speak of. But the power of the thunder and lightning, combined with the strength of the fist, was no less than ten times faster than the speed of sound, and it made a sharp whistling sound.

However, at a distance of 100 meters, the speed of both of them was faster than unparalleled. In less than a breath, the fists and palms had collided together.

There was no violent sound, and the two forces did not leak out, but a black hole appeared, engulfing all this power.

"Kamigawa, this is not a place where you can be presumptuous!"

The Eighth Elder snorted coldly.

"Old man, you are strong! But that's all! Is it because you don't want to affect this hall? In that case, let's go out and fight! ”

The battle intent in Leng Ling's eyes was like a raging fire burning. It's been a few days since I came back from One Piece. The wounds left by the Blood Clan Holy Ancestor on his body, he had already purchased the pill in the system mall to heal. And apart from the enemies in the system, he has rarely encountered such a powerful opponent!

This Eighth Elder of the Shenchuan River is only level 72, but his strength is really not weak. Even if it's a red dragon, it won't be his opponent! If it's a second dog, maybe it's okay, after all, the old dog is covered in copper skin and iron bones, and even Leng Ling can't hurt it.

"No need, with me, you can't destroy any place in Kamikawa!"

An old man stepped forward, with white hair and long hair, like an ethereal old fairy.

"Meet the Great Elder!"

All the elders of the Kamigawa River stood up to pay their respects, and their expressions were extremely respectful.

"Grand Elder Kamigawa...... It turned out to be a top master of level eighty? So, does Kamigawa still have a martial god? ”

The pupils in Leng Ling's eyes shrank suddenly.

Kamigawa's strength is beyond Leng Ling's imagination. He originally thought that even if there was a martial saint in Shenchuan, it would definitely not be too much. But now it seems that a martial artist in the Martial Saint Realm can only be an outer sect elder at most. The Inner Gate Elder is at least also in the Saint Venerable realm. If there are only eight of them, then there are eight Saints!

Coupled with the words of the Martial Saint, the existence of the Shenchuan Martial Saint and above is probably more than twenty! Don't forget, the Shenchuan Sect should still have a sect master who can convince the public!

If it continues to be pushed like this, in other hidden world sects, the Martial Saint may not be small!

And since Kamigawa has so many strong people, why are they not born? If you can grab a piece of land, you will have more resources available, right? Moreover, it will be more convenient to accept disciples. If they don't want to be born, this is understandable, but Wu Daoming's death, don't they care about it?

Because of the nameless?

Don't be kidding, with Kamigawa's strength and background, even if you don't know how strong Nameless is, it is impossible to suffer a dumb loss without saying a word.

"I will fight with you, you win, and Shenchuan will protect your Leng family for a hundred years. If you lose, I don't want to say anything, as long as you enter the Shenchuan Sect and become an elder of the Shenchuan Sect! ”

The Great Elder of the Shenchuan Sect said indifferently.

"Yes!"

After Leng Ling groaned, he agreed directly.

He didn't understand why Great Elder Kamigawa would say this, but it was clear that the other party also had a plan!

"Great Elder, this, this, he is ......"

The fifth elder wanted to speak, but was interrupted by the great elder before he could finish speaking.

"Needless to say, this matter is not decided by me alone, the sect master has already agreed! The power of the Terrans cannot be used for internal friction. Even if he did too much before, the responsibility is all his. If you can make meritorious deeds, why not? Now that the seal has been broken, the power of the human race cannot be used in internal friction. Moreover, about this kid, the one from Tianji Pavilion has already said it. "Great Elder Kamigawa said.

"Alas!"

The three elders sighed. I don't know if it's because I can't kill Leng Ling, or if I sigh about the situation of the human race.

Leng Ling suddenly asked, "Is it because of ...... Nine Abysses? ”

"You know? That's right, the person who was able to throw that demon bone into the Nine Heavens Demon Hell probably had some understanding of the Nine Shadows Abyss. Great Elder Kamigawa was stunned at first, and then came to his senses.

"Is the strength of the Nine Shadows Abyss so strong?"

Nameless muttered, not knowing whether he was intentional or unintentional, and no one heard what he was saying.

"There's not much time, come with me."

The Great Elder of Kamigawa didn't say much more, and went directly to the martial arts arena.

There are a total of four martial arts arenas in the Shenchuan Sect, and the largest ones are the two outer gate martial arts arenas on the periphery. Because the outer sect has the most disciples, they usually cultivate here.

And if you want to say that the strongest endurance, it is still the innermost martial arts arena. There, it is the place where the core disciples practice and compete. With the blessing of the formation, like an inner space, even if it is a martial saint, it is difficult to cause much damage to this place.

"In Xia Qin Feng, I am the Great Elder of the Shenchuan Sect, please!"

Entering the innermost martial arts arena, Great Elder Kamigawa directly clenched his fists and said.

"Leng Ling, son of the Leng family!"

Leng Ling also returned the salute. He didn't know much about this Great Elder of the Shenchuan Sect, but these few words made him feel that this old man did not have a sense of domineering, and he was definitely not a selfish person. His heart may be beyond many people!

Such a character may have a greater chance to break through and become a martial god in the future than other saints!

This Qin Feng reminded Leng Ling of the white-bearded Newgate in the One Piece world. Qin Feng does not have the domineering spirit of a white beard, and his personality is more introverted. At the same time, he did not have Newgate's ease. But he has a very different temperament, more like a gentleman in the martial arts, self-denial and reasonableness, not arrogant or humble, and his martial will is extremely firm.

"Since it's for the grievances of the two parties, the old man won't let you. Pick me up first! ”

The old man let out a low snort, and with a wave of his sleeves, Leng Ling only felt that the sky and the earth were dark, and in an instant, the universe seemed to be reversed, and he had the illusion that it was difficult to distinguish.

The peak of the Holy Venerable, the strength should not be underestimated!

"How subtle Ren Er's Gong method is, how high the strength is, I only have one sword!"

Leng Ling stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the Zhuxian Sword appeared in his hand. The sword light flashed, directly tearing a piece of heaven and earth.