"It's really unusual for two martial saints to suddenly visit Linyi City, second brother, we still need to act when we have the opportunity later, don't offend them." If the situation is not right, turn back immediately, and the head of the family is still waiting for news. The old man surnamed Feng didn't wait for Dongfang Yao to answer, and caught up with Lin Yu and the others in three or two steps.

"Lin Yu, these two are the worship elders of my Dongfang family, and they are my own people. Dongfang Yao's shoulders suddenly loosened, and before he could control it, he fell towards Lin Yu and the others. The two elders nodded slightly at Lin Yu and Nangong Ming, and without waiting for them to return the salute, they quickly overtook them and swept towards the distance......

"Ah Yao, this is ......" Lin Yu frowned, and secretly said in his heart that the Dongfang family is indeed hiding a dragon and a crouching tiger, and the two old men just now can see the depth of cultivation just by their speed.

"Elder Feng said that there are two Martial Saints from the Beishan side, so let's not get too close, we can rest assured that we can open our eyes with them. Dongfang Yao scratched his head and spoke.

"Martial Saint!" Nangong Ming's eyes widened suddenly, and he couldn't imagine that the legendary Martial Dao Saint had really let himself meet him.

"Well, in that case, let's hurry up. Lin Yu's heart was also full of curiosity, although he had already seen the Martial Saint, but Min Lichen had never shown his true power in front of him, and Lin Yu was naturally very curious about the peak of martial arts that everyone wanted to achieve......

The others nodded one after another, and as Lin Yu's figure walked away quickly, this rush showed the gap between everyone. Lin Yu and Nangong Ming naturally ran to the forefront with their mysterious pace and deep internal force, and when they reached this step, they had gradually departed from the theory of galloping, just because they needed to focus on it every ten zhang, and they were almost already soaring.

Naturally followed by Chu Tianwen and Dongfang Yao, both of them are new to the realm of the grandmaster, and there is no need to say much about the swiftness of the body, but on the other hand, Wu Dazhuang is much slower. But fortunately, along the way, they met some martial artists who came to see the excitement, and in comparison, Wu Dazhuang was actually fast.

However, there are also people who can almost go hand in hand with Lin Yu and Nangong Ming, these masters who are hidden in the folk on weekdays almost never show up, and only tonight's vision alarmed them.

All the warriors naturally knew the rules on the rivers and lakes, and they each kept a relatively safe distance and walked quickly towards the place where the incident occurred. When Lin Yu and the others stopped, they actually found that this place was like watching a play, and there were hundreds of warriors on the treetops and bluestones at the foot of the North Mountain.

"Ice Maiden, I didn't expect to meet here. Looking at these astute martial artists, Lin Yu saw a cluster of snow white not far from them at a glance.

"Well, what about Dong'er?" Bing Ruqing turned her head to look at Lin Yu and said.

"Oh, this, Dong'er is a little tired during the day, so I didn't bring her here. Seeing that Bing Ruqing looked cold, Lin Yu naturally did not take the initiative to paste it, but stood at the top of a tall tree with true qi under his feet and looked into the distance.

"Hehe, the little old man has seen the governor, if you have any dispatch later, please give me instructions. Standing next to Bing Ruqing was naturally Zheng Jin from the Ice Sword Sect stationed here, and Lin Yu and Nangong Ming bowed their hands to him as if they had said hello.

Although Zheng Jin's words were very common, they caused a small commotion among the nearby warriors, and while people whispered about the arrival of the governor, their figures quietly retreated a few steps. Since ancient times, the people did not fight with officials, even if they were high-ranking warriors, they did not want to get into trouble.

"What's wrong with these people? Wu Dazhuang dug his nostrils and looked at the other warriors who were gradually retreating suspiciously.

"It's not the official authority of our two champions, you stupid ......" As soon as Dongfang Yao's voice fell, hundreds of zhang away, there was a loud bang again, and at the same time, a blue light rose into the sky, and the wind brought by it actually forced Lin Yu and the others back half a step in their lives.

Whoosh! Two figures flashed, and the two elders Feng and Bian from before quickly retreated. Their cultivation is extremely high, and they are only one step away from the threshold of the Martial Saint, and they wanted to take this opportunity to observe the real Martial Saint, but they didn't expect that the other party didn't want to be disturbed, and even the aftermath of the fight shocked the two back.

"Haha, old Zamao, you are too kind, if I want me to say that if you drag this old thief first, I will scare those children away. Before Lin Yu and the others could react, they were suddenly shocked by a sound like thunder.

This voice seemed to come from outside the clouds, but it was very clear when it fell into everyone's ears, and the gong-like voice was a fight with Wu Dazhuang, but the power contained in it made everyone present feel depressed.

"Friends on the rivers and lakes, today my two brothers are here for the heavens, and please make it convenient for you to leave quickly, if you are too interested, don't blame us for hurting you by mistake later." After the gong finished speaking, a somewhat feminine voice came, but it was equally uncomfortable to fall into everyone's ears.

"I count to three, and the one who doesn't retreat is the enemy of me, one!" seemed to feel that the onlookers were a little unmoved, and the broken gong sounded again.

"It's actually Master Feng Boyu!" The old man surnamed Feng stared, and his footsteps unconsciously began to retreat......

For young people like Lin Yu, maybe the name of Feng Boyu Master is not loud, after all, they are people who have to respect their predecessors when Tong Tiantao sees them. The two were originally immortal geniuses from the Wooden Sword Sect and the Water Sword Sect respectively, but they were criticized for their same free and loose personalities.

Later, because of chance, the two met and fought, and the results of the battle made the two feel sorry for each other, and then they went together. Feng Bo's name is Feng Buyi, and he has a partner in his life who is also a Feng cultivator, and he is a happy family all his life, and the people in the rivers and lakes are called Feng Granny.

And the rain master Shui Hongyi, who is much more suave than Fengbo, has never married in his life, and the reason is that it involves a period of secrets in the rivers and lakes......

"Two!" Feng Bo's voice suddenly raised, and when it fell into everyone's ears, it exploded like thunder, among which the slightly worse cultivator actually didn't care about the blood in his ears, turned around and fled without his life, compared to watching the excitement, most people still felt that their lives were more important.

"Three!" ......

"Let's go!" Elder Feng grabbed Dongfang Yaohe's shoulders with both hands and quickly retreated, while Elder Bian on the side also quickly grabbed Chu Tianwen and Wu Dazhuang, who were closest to him, and finally dodged the blade-like air current......

The cyan air flow blew in an instant, and some of the warriors who had time to push away in the future were scratched and planted by the wind blade made by Feng Bo one after another, and blood and minced flesh immediately filled people's eyes, and the surviving warriors all continued to retreat with palpitations, and the only thing they thought about was to run as far as they could......

"Lin Yu!" Bing Ruqing, who followed Zheng Jin back, subconsciously turned around, only to find that the slender back was still standing there, looking engulfed by the whirlwind......

Nangong Ming and Dongfang Yao, who were retreating, saw that their brother was in crisis, and turned around to return to save each other, but unfortunately they were tightly dragged by Feng and Bian Erlao, and they had to watch the overwhelming wind whirlwind collide with the thunder and lightning released by Lin Yu himself.

When Fang Cai's wind blade arrived, Lin Yu's consciousness had actually disappeared. It's just that Feng Bo's last roar used enough strength, and it fell into Lin Yu's ears and actually brought him into the empty light, that feeling was like when he practiced the Yi Jin Sutra last night, that is, through this auditory impact, it actually made Lin Yu unconsciously fall into the realization of the Yi Jin Sutra.

Just as the sharp wind blade was about to cut into Lin Yu's body, his forehead suddenly lit up, and the thunder mark suddenly appeared, accompanied by the golden thunder pouring out of his body, it was like a layer of protection to resist the opponent's attack......

"Well, that kid can actually withstand my attack, it's interesting, come over and let the uncle take a look." Feng Bo turned his head and glanced at the rain master who was fighting with the opponent at the moment, and the green light in his hand flashed, and a gust of wind suddenly appeared behind Lin Yu in the distance, and it was directly blown over.

"Well, this is, oops!" Lin Yu's body regained consciousness at the moment he was sucked by Feng Bo, and he benefited a lot from his short moment of enlightenment, but as soon as he woke up, he found that he was covered with wounds, and his body was involuntarily flying towards an old man with a bald head and a round belly.

The golden thunder flashed again, and Lin Yu instinctively carried the Gengxin golden thunder, and even he didn't realize that the clan seal on his forehead was shining, and the Dao Dao thunder mangs he emitted were much stronger than usual.

"This kid has two hits. Feng Bo was surprised that a martial artist of the Grandmaster Realm had actually resisted his own means twice in a row, although he did not do his best, but a martial saint against a martial artist could be said to be just a matter of moving his fingers.

Under curiosity, Feng Bo withdrew the attack, and Lin Yu naturally couldn't retract his momentum before he reacted, and fell to the ground as soon as he leaned forward......

"Old madman, if you don't help, the idea will run away!" Master Yu's voice suddenly came, Feng Bo hurriedly agreed, glanced at Lin Yu, who fell to the ground and was a little out of strength, and turned around to join the battle group.

Boom! A cyan tornado mixed with a stream of water blue rushed into the sky, Nangong Ming and the other martial artists were once again shocked back by the sudden aftermath, and when everyone got up, it seemed that the battle group in the distance had also stopped.

"Boy, I see that your cultivation is not easy to come by, is there anything else to say before you die?" Yu Shi's figure is quite slender and slender, coupled with the black hair of a shawl and a feminine voice, if you don't know, you still think that the person who stepped on the other party's chest at this moment is a woman......

"Poof...... We can't steal chickens or rice, and if we want to kill them, we have to listen to them. "A mouthful of blood spurted out from the person who was trampled on the ground by the rain master, presumably suffering extremely serious internal injuries.

"What are the dozens of martial artists of your Da Kun doing this time?" Yushi Shui Hong's narrow eyes suddenly condensed, and the strength on his feet increased by several points.

"Hehe, although we are all wiped out this time, you don't want to get any news from me. I...... Since I can't live, I will at least bite off a piece of your flesh!" The martial artist's pupils on the ground suddenly widened, and his whole body immediately became blood-red, and a huge power came out of his body, and even the earth under him trembled.

"Old Zamao, be careful, this kid is going to blow himself up!" Feng Bo's figure appeared next to the rain master in a slight blur, a drop of cold sweat slipped quietly from his forehead, he couldn't imagine that the other party was so ruthless, knowing that he had no way to live, he actually chose to blow up his dantian, and the other party was clearly a martial saint like him!