The squint-eyed man was a young powerhouse of the Yellow Mei tribe, Tu Nan, who, like Sha Meng, had already reached the second rank of a middle-grade body refiner in his forties, and was one of Nu Chong's disciples.

Although Nu Chong and Shahu are both shamans of the Huangmei tribe, their disciples are very competitive in private.

Lin Yu didn't say anything to Tu Nan, he simply bypassed the two of them and walked towards a side hall on the side.

"Huh?" Tu Nan frowned, he couldn't have imagined that Sha Meng, the disciple of the dignified Sha Hu, would choose to be silent, could it be that this person didn't take him seriously now?

"What's the matter, Brother Sha, are you scared now because you lost to me in the martial arts training field last time?" Tu Nan said coldly, looking at Lin Yan with a hint of shame on his expression.

Lin Yan paused, he turned around slowly, but the corners of his mouth rose but he walked over a few steps.

Seeing Lin Yan suddenly turn back, this Tu Nan and his companions were a little stunned, and in the hall on the third floor, some other body refiners were even more nervous, as if they had found that Lin Yan was about to make a move.

"Did I lose to you last time? Lin Yan approached Tu Nan at close range and smiled lightly.

Wow!

Everyone looked at Lin Yan strangely, after all, the battle between Tu Nan and Sha Meng, what everyone here witnessed, Sha Meng did lose to Tu Nan.

"Ha Lu Ha What do you mean by Brother Sha by this, do you want to fight me again?" Tu Nan Ha Lu Ha laughed, but the subsequent words made everyone look forward to it.

Hearing this, Lin Yan raised his eyes and looked around, all the people gathered here were some disciples of the shamans, and the cultivation of Sha Meng and Tu Nan that he had transformed was already considered to be at the middle and upper level here, but it was much worse than Mo Yuan, who was killed by Lin Yan on the periphery of Snow Moon Peak before.

"What do you think?" said Lin Yu chuckled.

As soon as Lin Yan finished speaking, from a side hall on the left side of the hall, two old men in white robes walked out, and as soon as these two people appeared here, they were suddenly silent, but Na Tu Nan was respectful.

"Meet the Master. Tu Nan bowed ninety degrees.

"I've seen my seniors!" everyone said in unison.

Lin Yan raised his eyes and swept it. When he found these two old man shaman-level powerhouses, and one of them was Sha Meng's master, he walked over in a few steps and stood beside the old man who looked at him a little doting.

Shahu and Nu Chong, both shamans of the Huangmei tribe, have no match in strength for a while, and they are powerful existences here.

Glancing at Tu Nan, Sha Hu smiled lightly: "The old man just heard that it seems that Tu Nanxian's nephew and Meng'er had a fight, is this serious?"

Nu Chong smiled awkwardly when he heard this, he and Sha Hu had actually noticed the movement of the outside world when they were in their cave just now. But when they really came out, they found that there was really some friction between Tu Nan and Lin Yan.

It was normal for the young generation of genius disciples of the Yellow Eyebrow tribe to learn from each other in the tribe, but now that they met the disciples of the two of them, it was a different matter.

Yes, on the issue of face, both Nu Chong and Sha Hu don't want their disciples to lose to each other, otherwise they won't be able to hold their faces.

"Tu Nan, is this the case?" Nu Chong looked at Tu Nan. He asked.

In fact, Nu Chong has long known that Tu Nan and Sha Meng are not on the right path, and the last time Tu Nan defeated Sha Meng, he also praised his apprentice, as for now... Hehe, of course, he hoped that his disciple would defeat Sha Meng again.

"Master. The disciple was already better than Brother Sha Meng once, so there was no need for the disciple to challenge him again. Tu Nan's voice was loud, and his words made the face of the sand tiger shaman beside Lin Yan a little ugly.

Lin Yan didn't know the awkwardness of the atmosphere at this time, he originally wanted to clean up Tu Nan. How could this person be easily let go now.

Even if it is a shame for the Sha Meng he killed, after all, Lin Yu is now seeing people as Sha Meng.

Sha Hu glanced at Lin Yan, his lips moving slightly.

"Meng'er. Are you sure? If Natunan does have some ability, then the matter is put on hold for the time being!"

Lin Yan nodded slightly when he heard this, and then stepped out a few steps down the steps of the third-floor hall.

"Sha will go to the central martial arts training ground now!" An indifferent sentence remained in the hall, and Lin Yan's figure disappeared on the steps.

Lin Fu's behavior surprised Tu Nan greatly, and no matter how stupid everyone present was, of course they understood the meaning of Lin Fu's words.

"Don't keep up yet!" Nu Chong said in a cold voice, this time his disciple had obviously lost to Sha Meng, the disciple of the Shahu Priest, in terms of momentum.

"Yes!" Tunan nodded heavily, and then disappeared into the hall in a flap.

And with Lin Dao and Tu Nan both disappearing here, the others didn't want to miss the show, they all wanted to know who was stronger between Tu Nan and Lin Yan.

Sha Hu and Nu Chong glanced at each other, their eyes were shining, and neither of them was weak in momentum.

The central martial arts training ground of the Huangmei tribe is located on the cross street square in the city, and the already sparse flow of people here was surprised after seeing Lin Yu and Tu Nan appear in the central martial arts training ground one after another.

"Huh, isn't that Sha Meng and Tu Nan?"

"There's a good show to watch, it seems that there is a fight!"

"Last time in the central martial arts training field, Sha Meng seemed to lose to Tu Nan, is it shameful this time?"

"Check it out!"

Under the sound of discussion, the Huangmei people in the nearby area walked towards the central martial arts training ground.

In just a moment of incense, nearly a few hundred Huangmei people were gathered outside a ring in the central martial arts training ground, and in the ring, at this moment, Lin Yan and Tu Nan stood opposite each other, and a Black Moon Broadsword appeared in their hands.

After the arrival of the two shamans, Shahu and Nu Chong, the noisy voices gradually quieted down.

In the crowd, at this moment, a big-nosed man in a black short coat glanced meaningfully at Lin Yu and the two in the ring.

"I don't know which Daoists in my eighth squad have infiltrated in, so it's not a way to go on like this. The big-nosed man thought to himself.

The big-nosed man is a second-level low-grade refiner of the Yellow Eyebrow tribe, and he is intelligent. However, the floating wisdom that appeared here now is just an appearance, and the real identity of this person is Mu Feng, one of the members of the eighth team, with the strength of the late stage of rotation.

Since Mu Feng killed Fu Zhi, he had the same routine as Lin Fu, he had also mixed into the Yellow Eyebrow Tribe with the method of disguise refining his body, but he didn't have the confidence to meet some shaman-level existences at close range.

Lin Yan didn't know that among the onlookers in Lu Dao, there were also Taoist friends from his Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and at this moment, he was holding a knife in one hand and looked at Tu Nan who was more than ten zhang away in front of him.

"Go!" Nu Chong shouted.

With Nu Chong's voice, everyone around the ring retreated back in unison, while some of the veteran refiners who believed in their high strength only retreated more than a dozen zhang back.

The muscles all over his body swelled, and Tu Nan saw that Lin Yan did not take the lead, and the corners of his mouth rose and shot straight at Lin Yan.

"Let's fight!"

"I don't know which of the two of them is stronger this time!" (to be continued......)