God-level door!

The goose feather snow fell suddenly, and many mountains looked from a distance, already covered with a layer of white veil.

In the martial arts arena, in the center of the heavy snowfall, there was already snow on the ground.

Lin Ye looked at the snow under his feet, watching it spread towards Li Yifei like a spider's web, devouring the snowflakes in the open space around Li Yifei, and knew in his heart that it was only a matter of time before Li Yifei was defeated.

Li Yifei's only way to break the situation is to get out of the snow coverage.

But Li Yifei would not do this, in front of many disciples of the god-level sect, if he did this, the prestige of the young sect master would be completely gone.

Li Yifei could only bet again, betting that this heavy snow would end before him.

However, in Lin Ye's opinion, Li Yifei's end was already doomed, after he gave Jing Yu a guarantee, Jing Yu once cast a falling snow sword in front of him, but the heavy snow drifted for a day and a night.

Judging from the speed at which the snowflakes devoured the open space around Li Yifei, Li Yifei couldn't hold out for a day and a night, and it was only an hour at most.

"Elder Jing, Hugh is presumptuous!"

A voice suddenly sounded over the arena, and the next moment, everyone on the scene saw an elegant middle-aged man appear in the heavy snow.

Seeing this figure, Lin Ye sighed in his heart, could it be that those elders of the god-level sect are going to make a move?

Regardless of reputation?

"Damn, why is the senior brother in charge here?"

Zhang Wujian's words on the side made De Lin Ye's heart relax again, but then new doubts emerged in his heart.

"Brother Zhang, is it a surprise that the head of the sect came to the god-level gate?"

"My senior brother has never been to the god-level gate for so many years, except for one exchange with him as a disciple."

Listening to Zhang Wujie's answer, Lin Ye had a thoughtful look on his face, but his mouth was full of words: "Maybe the head of the sect knows that Brother Zhang is angry, and he is afraid that you will cause trouble at the god-level gate, so he came to see you." ”

"Fart, why didn't you come the first few times, and every time those guys from the god-level door took the initiative to come to the door to provoke me, I'm not a fool, I ran to other people's territory and provoked others."

Zhang Wujie gave Lin Ye a dissatisfied look.

What are you talking about?

Is this the kind of person I Zhang Wujie is?

However, the appearance of Ren Pingsheng did not make Jing Yu stop, and the snowflakes suddenly poured down like a torrential rain at this moment, and in just a few breaths, all the open spaces around Li Yifei were covered with snowflakes.

"Elder Jing!"

Ren Pingsheng frowned and shouted, and at the same time, a majestic voice also came from the mountain peak in the distance.

"Vertical son dare!"

A fist appeared directly from the sky, but the snowflakes in the sky were also like blades at this moment, sweeping towards the fist.

The snowflakes didn't stop the fist from falling, but they did stop the fist from falling.

For Jing Yu, that's enough.

The snowflakes have already fallen on Li Yifei's body.

The moment Li Yifei fell on his body, he turned into an afterimage and headed to the left, but his afterimage suddenly stopped halfway, and his body staggered, although he finally stood firm, but there was a bloody arrow on his right leg.

Hurt!

This scene made all the god-level disciples in the martial arts field in an uproar, although they already had a bad premonition in their hearts, they didn't expect the young sect master to really lose, and they didn't expect this Jingyu to be so bold that he didn't stop after the head of the Shenyun Sect spoke.

"Forgive me, the head of the house, Jing Yu's falling snow sword shot, if the opponent does not fall, Jing Yu's sword heart will be damaged, Jing Yu cultivates the indomitable sword heart."

Jing Yu's figure appeared, and as soon as he said this, many god-level disciples who practiced swords showed a look of sudden realization on their faces, and even many people felt that it was understandable.

Swordsman, if Kenshin is indomitable, then he must defeat the opponent when he makes a move, otherwise Kenshin will be damaged, and he will only make his strength retreat.

These sword-practicing disciples of the god-level sect understand Jing Yu, not only because they are also swordsmen, but also because of the great strength that Jing Yu has revealed.

People worship the strong.

Only Lin Ye and Zhang Wujie had strange expressions at the scene, they didn't know what kind of sword heart Jing Yu cultivated, but they definitely didn't move forward, otherwise they wouldn't have damaged their sword hearts because they realized that they had harmed the people.

This is, making an excuse for yourself, and the most important thing is that there is no one to debunk.

Lin Ye suddenly felt that Jing Yu was not as simple as he appeared, and he was still a little black-bellied.

Myself, it's still a little inaccurate to look at people.

Be reflective.

"So that's the case, then it can be regarded as a reason, and I ask Master Chen to forgive me."

Ren Pingsheng had a regretful expression on his face, and looked at the man in eagle-eyed clothes who suddenly appeared at the next moment when Jing Yu appeared.

The god-level disciples present immediately saluted respectfully after the man in the eagle-eyed costume appeared: "I have seen the sect master." ”

Chen Yichun looked at Ren Pingsheng, then at Jing Yu, and said lightly: "Swordsman, you should move forward, Elder Jing has not done anything wrong, it is a blessing for the Shenyun Gate to have a guest elder like Elder Jing, and it is also a blessing for my God-level Gate, Elder Jing can move around at will in the God-level Gate." ”

After speaking, Chen Yichun's figure disappeared in place, and he didn't look at Li Yifei from beginning to end.

"Elder Jing, Elder Lin, the old man is going to the state city this time to have something to do, and he came to the god-level gate to ask the Chen sect master for a cup of tea, so I won't say anything more to the two of you, and we will meet again after returning to the Shenyun Gate."

Ren Pingsheng smiled and said hello to Lin Yejingyu and was about to leave, Zhang Wujie hurriedly said, "Senior brother, you are too favorite." ”

"Less trouble."

Ren Pingsheng dropped these words, and with a step, the figure was already dozens of meters away, Lin Ye's pupils shrank, and he was in a groove, this is comparable to shrinking the ground into inches, is a martial arts powerhouse so awesome?

Isn't it wrong to focus on the path of cultivation by yourself?

"Let's go."

Jing Yu collected his sword and walked towards his residence, Lin Ye and Zhang Wujie followed, and the disciples of the god-level sect watched the three of them leave with complicated eyes, and they all dispersed.

Li Yifei, the young master, stood on the martial arts arena, and no disciple stepped forward to greet and accompany.

Back to your accommodation!

As soon as the courtyard door was closed, Jing Yu's straight body suddenly stumbled a few times, and his face became pale, Lin Ye saw this scene and hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"Brother Jing, are you okay?"

Zhang Wujie was concerned and asked, and after Jing Yu was helped to the chair by Lin Ye and sat down, he shook his head and said, "I'm fine, it's just over-consumed, just slow down." ”

"Brother Jing, today's show shouldn't be a whim."

Lin Ye, who was helping Jing Yu to do a good job, suddenly said such a sentence, which made Jing Yu stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "Brother Lin is really smart, this competition is indeed not a whim, it was expected long before entering the god-level gate." ”

(End of chapter)