A slightly mocking voice appeared in everyone's ears, and the atmosphere in the air quietly became solemn, and Lin Huang and Lin Cangxue's stop made everyone's hearts stunned.

"What do you call this senior brother?"

Lin Huang turned around and raised his eyes to look indifferently at the yellow-shirted young man in front of him, eight feet tall, which can be regarded as a jade tree in the wind, dressed gorgeously but lacking a little grace and dignity, with a faint smile on his face, he looked very confident.

"Outer Gate Xuanyuan, Xue Ping!"

Seeing that Lin Huang didn't seem to have the slightest anger, the smile on Xue Ping's face became more and more disdainful, "What, what do you have to say?"

"Don't dare to see the teaching, let's see the real chapter under your hands!"

The smile on Lin Huang's face froze, and he gently brushed away Lin Cangxue's jade hand, and then rushed towards Xue Ping, the demon suppression knife in his hand had already been raised high into the air.

If you don't agree with each other, you will kill each other in life and death!

The sudden scene made the people present stunned, and then showed a playful smile, "This kid named Lin Huang really doesn't know how thick the sky is, on the first day of entry, he dared to challenge the old students of the sect."

"It's ridiculous that even those who are not in the realm of Diyuan dare to draw their swords!"

"This is Lin Cangxue's younger brother."

"Looks silly".

......

Listening to everyone's discussions, Lin Cangxue's expression was cold, and a pair of starry eyes fell on Lin Huang's body, but there was no extra worry.

Even if she is gone, a disciple of the Outer Gate Xuanyuan will not want to hurt Lin Huang in the slightest.

"What a bad thing!"

Seeing Lin Huang coming, Xue Ping smiled brightly, and did not put Lin Huang in his eyes at all, even if you are Lin Cangxue's younger brother, you are just a kid of the Nine Heavens of the Human Yuan, and you dare to draw a knife from yourself.

Xue Ping punched into the air, and the qi on his fist condensed into sharp thorns, heading towards the forest wilderness.

As Xue Ping made a move, the breath in the air poured out towards the forest wilderness, and the gap between the realm of Earth Yuan and Human Yuan was revealed in a few breaths.

However, Lin Huang did not have the slightest fear, but had a cold face, and the Demon Suppression Knife in his hand instantly tore out the Dao Dao Knife Shadow in the air.

Three thousand miles.

Chop Kunlun.

Shoot the wolf.

Shura's Wrath, twice the combat power increase!

A formation formed by the condensation of dozens of sword qi.

All of Lin Huang's moves completely exploded in an instant, and the cold light on the Demon Suppression Knife shone brightly, killing Xue Ping with all the breakdown, making the situation in the field directly reverse at this moment.

Xue Ping's color changed greatly, and his steps retreated quickly, but after all, he was not faster than the knife in Lin Huang's hand, only to see the cold light shining on the demon suppression knife, like a guillotine falling from the sky, instantly slashing into the latter's shoulder.

At the same time, at the moment when the Demon Suppression Knife fell, the sword qi in the formation roared, staggering vertically and horizontally, cutting the wounds of the latter's body vertically and horizontally, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

Xue Ping screamed, his figure swept back at a rapid speed, and he looked at Lin Huang with a frightened expression.

In the field, Lin Huang had already put away his knife, looking at Xue Ping, who was in a mess, his voice was extremely cold, "Scold me, scold my sister, and don't see what you are first."

"You ......"

Xue Ping covered his hand with a deep visible scar and glared angrily, a result that he could not have predicted at all.

He was defeated at the hands of a new disciple.

Not only Xue Ping was shocked, but everyone present was a little stunned, and they hadn't reacted yet, thinking that their eyes were dazzled.

Although Xue Ping is a disciple of the Xuanyuan, he has been in the field for more than a year, and his own realm has reached the Earth Yuan Double Heaven. And Lin Huang is just a martial artist of the Nine Heavens of the Personal Yuan.

In the eyes of everyone, this battle ended in a fiasco in the forest famine. But the result was beyond everyone's expectations, Lin Huang killed Xue Ping in less than ten breaths, with an absolute crushing momentum.

Moreover, Lin Huang turned out to be a first-level formation master!

This made everyone a little unbelievable, what a rare existence of a formation division on the mainland, this kid turned out to be a first-level formation master.

To be able to become a first-level formation master at such an age, it seems that only Mo Yugun Han Ming of the Heavenly Thunder Sect can do it.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

And Lin Cangxue on the side was still cold, but looking at Lin Huang's eyes, there was clearly a hint of surprise, she was ready to make a move at any time, but she didn't expect Lin Huang to be so domineering.

Looking at Lin Huang, who was slightly emaciated in front of her, but with a hard face, the corner of the woman's mouth couldn't help but show a proud smile.

"This time I was careless, you waited for me, next time I will let you taste the pain, and your sister, but a declining genius, pretending to be like a saint who does not eat fireworks in the world every day, it is disgusting to watch."

Xue Ping looked at Lin Huang with a look of resentment.

In the middle of the field, Lin Huang, who turned to leave, paused, the palms in his sleeve robe were clenched into fists, and a crazy killing intent surged from his heart, his back was to Xue Ping, and his voice was piercing cold:

"You won't have a next time!"

With a low sound like a tiger's roar, Lin Huang silently turned around under the gaze of everyone, and the demon suppression knife in his hand slowly came out of the sheath again, and a cold light flew out of the scabbard.

Xue Ping looked at Lin Huang, who was full of murderous aura, and said with an unscrupulous smile: "There are rules in the Drifting Snow Palace, which prohibits disciples from studying in private. The battle just now is a big taboo, do you still have the courage to kill me?"

Lin Huang raised his eyes to look at the latter, and the corners of his mouth showed an extremely sarcastic smile, "What about killing you?"

Before the words fell, Lin Huang's whole person was like a cheetah rushing out, and the demon suppression knife was pointed directly at Xue Ping.

Looking at the forest wilderness that was coming at a rapid pace, Xue Ping finally showed a look of jealousy, and his figure retreated again. But he was already seriously injured, how could he escape the sharp attack of Lin Huang.

Looking at the approaching Demon Suppression Knife, Xue Ping's face became more and more pale, and when the Demon Suppression Knife was less than a foot away from him, he was already frightened and frightened, and a breath of death enveloped his heart, making him feel cold.

Lin Cangxue's face in the rear changed slightly, she didn't want Lin Huang to cause a death on the first day he entered the Drifting Snow Palace, so it would be difficult for Lin Huang to survive in the Drifting Snow Palace.

And all this, it is too late to stop.

In the corridor, Lin Huang's blade slashed towards Xue Ping's throat......

Sonor!

At the moment when the blade wiped over Xue Ping's neck, a sound of weapons colliding sounded in the void, Lin Huang suddenly felt a numbness in his arm, and the Demon Suppression Knife was directly bounced away.

"You dare to be presumptuous!"

Then came a calm voice with a sense of anger.

The sudden change made everyone's faces change, and they were all a little surprised when they looked at the middle-aged man who came from the end of the corridor, and secretly said, "It's actually the elder of the Xuanyuan."

Then everyone was relieved, the look of surprise on their faces gradually became strange, and they looked at Lin Huang's sister and brother, and they all smiled playfully, "This thing seems to have become interesting."

At this moment, Lin Cangxue had already walked to Lin Huang's side, standing side by side with him, looking at the middle-aged man who was pacing coldly.

"Elder Meng, this ...... This kid is crazy, he dares to ignore the rules of the Drifting Snow Palace and kill me here!"

Looking at the middle-aged man with a resolute face, Xue Ping was overjoyed, and cried out with a miserable face, "If it weren't for Elder Meng's timely appearance, this disciple's life would not have been saved!"

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, and after scolding lightly and shutting up, he turned his head to look at Lin Huang condescendingly, and said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth:

"The iron law of the Drifting Snow Palace, if it weren't for the martial arts period. Those who fight privately will be expelled from the Drifting Snow Palace with fifty rods, and those who kill will pay for their lives!"

"What kind of identity do you have, dare to ignore the iron laws in the palace and be presumptuous here!"

Elder Meng's words exploded in the air like a sharp blade, and a pair of eyes looked at Lin Huang fiercely, looking quite tough, and his Tianyuan realm momentum spread, making the hearts of everyone present shocked.

Lin Huang raised his head silently, looked at Elder Meng with a domineering face, and said with a slight narrowing in his eyes: "What is the name of this elder?"

"Elder Xuan, Meng Zhiqiu!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly.

"Oh...... It turned out that Meng Lao Dog. I just saw that Xue Ping's realm was higher than mine, and he hid in the dark and didn't come out, but now the disciples in your courtyard have been beaten into dogs by me, but they have barked wildly. The elder's set of iron laws of the Drifting Snow Palace is so righteous and awe-inspiring, do you really don't even want to make a face?"

Lin Huang looked at Hou Meng Zhiqiu, his mouth was full of beads, and his tone was calm.

Lin Huang's words swept through every part of the corridor like the sound of the wind, and the mockery in them made Meng Zhiqiu's face turn pale, and he sneered: "What a sharp-toothed boy, but you violated the iron laws of the Drifting Snow Palace, this is a fact, and when I take you to the Law Enforcement Hall, everything will be decided."

Meng Zhiqiu stepped forward and slowly walked towards the forest wilderness.

Lin Cang Xuelian moved lightly, stopped in front of Lin Huang, raised a snow-white face, and said coldly: "Doesn't Elder Meng think that this matter is too much?"

In the Drifting Snow Palace, although it is forbidden for disciples to fight privately. But where there are warriors, there will definitely be contradictions and frictions, and it is impossible to completely ban them.

Therefore, the palace turns a blind eye to private fights, unless the matter is big or someone dies.

Otherwise, if every private fight has to be managed, the people in the Law Enforcement Hall are afraid that they will be busy like mad dogs.

"Lin Cangxue, although you are an inner disciple, this matter is related to the rules of the palace, you don't have to stop it", Meng Zhiqiu showed a false smile on his face, "And you should understand that you can't be my opponent now." You...... It's no longer the original Dongling legend, but a ......"

Meng Zhiqiu's words did not continue, but the meaning was well understood by everyone present.

Lin Cangxue is no longer the original Lin Cangxue, but has been reduced to a waste!

Before Lin Cangxue could speak, Lin Huang's low roar suddenly sounded behind her, and the murderous aura contained in her voice was even more amazing than the previous battle against Xue Ping.

"Believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

(End of chapter)