"He's too arrogant. Some monks were displeased and muttered dissatisfied.

Seeing Lin Xiuwen's eyes looking over, he immediately lost his voice. Lin Xiuwen's strength is strong, they are not the enemy of unity, and they are extremely jealous.

"Big brother, you can do it, let's follow you. Many people didn't listen to persuasion, crying and shouting, just to catch up with Lin Xiuwen.

"It really doesn't work!" Lin Xiuwen shook his head, he didn't want to.

However, he really underestimated the cheekiness and desire to survive of these monks.

Lin Xiuwen's domineering methods are extremely domineering, and he is extremely arrogant. They guessed that Lin Xiuwen was very likely to be a super super strong person, and no matter what Lin Xiuwen said, he was unwilling to leave, just to rely on him.

Lin Xiuwen was also helpless, he couldn't kill people because of this.

Shaking his head, Lin Xiuwen could only let them go.

The next moment, Lin Xiuwen finally knew why those people with a little bit of strength liked to recruit some people by his side. Without him, it is very majestic.

The monks who followed him were very conscious, and they did not disturb him, but gathered around him, opening the way and driving people out.

As a result, the crowd around Lin Xiuwen became larger and larger.

Those who were driven away saw Lin Xiuwen and them, and they had to join in. People are like this, they don't cherish what is easy to get, but the more they can't get it, the more they want it. The more Lin Xiuwen shook his head, they felt that he was low-key, and the more they felt that he was strong in cultivation.

In a short period of time, a team of hundreds of people was formed around Lin Xiuwen, who was mighty and crowded.

Lin Xiuwen was silent, he knew what these people thought. Without him, it's just a fluke. These people have the idea of fishing in troubled waters, thinking that following the strong will not only be safe and secure, but also be able to fake the tiger's might, and at the same time, it will be easier to approach the mysterious little tree in the bloody battle that is about to begin.

"The Heavenly Martial Sect is really too domineering, they think they can't be invincible!" someone in the crowd muttered in a low voice, very dissatisfied.

Lin Xiuwen looked over, and the monks of the Tianwu Sect occupied the mountain road early, blocking the crowd in the mountains.

"What are you afraid of? There are so many of us, I don't believe they dare to do anything!" said one monk.

"Look at them, there are three or four hundred of them, and their breath is strong, and they are generally above the third layer of condensation. "Someone pointed at the monks of the Heavenly Martial Sect, and they were very jealous.

When everyone heard the words, they couldn't smell the color change, and they were extremely jealous.

"Rush over, I don't believe it, they really dare to make enemies of so many of us!"

Lin Xiuwen nodded secretly, what the man said was right. No matter how strong the Tianwu Sect is, it will not be able to fight at the same time among the thousands of monks present, once the public anger is committed, the matter will be big, even if it is as strong as the Tianwu Sect, I am afraid that it will be a river of blood. He even thought to himself, I'm afraid that the Tianwu Sect is also in a dilemma at this time, most of them have the intention of being able to block it for a while, in case they hold on until the fruit is ripe, they will swallow it immediately, and without the fruit, although the others are angry, the matter can only be stopped.

But at this moment, the people of the Heavenly Martial Sect were still trying to continue to block the crowd and guard the way to the depths of Qingxia Peak.

"Get out of here!"

There was a sudden commotion at the intersection behind, and a group of people poured in, arrogant and domineering, and squeezed the monks in front to the side.

Lin Xiuwen was also pushed vigorously and took a few steps forward, and the group of people was extremely arrogant and arrogant. As for the hundreds of people who had originally gathered around him, they ran directly to the side when they saw the situation, leaving Lin Xiuwen and Ma Xianwang in place. Sure enough, it was almost the same as he expected, it was completely a bunch of garbage, and the chain fell off at a critical moment, and it couldn't be used at all.

"Isn't it too much?" he turned to look at the group, his face ugly.

"Get acquainted, get out!" This group of people had an extremely arrogant attitude and was extremely bad. Seeing Lin Xiuwen standing in the middle of the mountain road and not getting out of the way, not only did he push and shove, but some people even rolled up their sleeves and wanted to do it.

Lin Xiuwen had a black face, he didn't bully others, someone did bully him, and a nameless fire surged in his chest, with nowhere to vent.

"I don't know what to say!" Lin Xiuwen was furious. He called the Horse Immortal King, shot together, and taught them how to behave.

Lin Xiuwen shot angrily and showed no mercy.

In a matter of moments, many people broke their bones and bones, and blood flew upside down.

"You're looking for death!"

This group of people is indeed very strong, there are many strong people, and the monks led by them are even stronger, and the strong people of the fifth layer of condensation qi are very terrifying. He burst out with all his strength, and Lin Xiuwen came to kill, with a strong wind. Many people didn't have time to dodge, they were hit, their mouths sprayed blood, and they flew upside down.

Seeing this scene, a trace of killing intent flashed in Lin Xiuwen's eyes, and he waved his iron fist to meet it, and punched three times in a row, and his strength exploded, wanting to bombard this person to death.

"Bang"

In the shocked eyes of everyone in the audience, Lin Xiuwen punched one punch after another, punching to the flesh, and the move was fatal, beating the person to the point of bleeding upside down, smashing to the ground, and killing him on the spot.

"Get out!" Lin Xiuwen looked at the rest of the people and burst into cheers.

This group of people looked at Lin Xiuwen's angry eyes, and they were so frightened that they scattered in a hurry.

After the killing, Lin Xiuwen walked straight forward.

The monks present were terrified and their scalps tingled. In a galloping manner, the shot is like thunder, and it can instantly take the life of a strong person, which must be a peerless powerhouse.

It turned out that the group of people who were crying and shouting to follow Lin Xiuwen regretted it even more, and wanted to cry without tears, but at this moment, they really didn't dare to rely on it, if they angered the other party, they would definitely die miserably.

"Brother, may I ask the name of Gao, can you get to know him?" However, there are still strong people who take a fancy to Lin Xiuwen and want to know his details, so they asked Lin Xiuwen at this moment.

"I see Lin Immortal King!" Lin Xiuwen glanced at Ma Immortal King and didn't look back.

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, what kind of person is this, so arrogant! In the entire Yongzhou, the foundation building monks don't know if there are any, let alone immortals. This person is good, and directly said that he is the fairy king.

Lin Xiuwen and Ma Xianwang walked straight forward, and when the people of Tianwu Sect saw the two of them making a move, they knew that the two of them were strong, and they didn't dare to offend him at this time, so they let him go directly. The two chose a hill with a good location and went straight up.

The people from the Tianwu Sect in the back didn't stop Lin Xiuwen and the others, they were noisy there, asking why they didn't stop Lin Xiuwen but stopped them, and asked to let them in.

The Tianwu Sect directly put the strong people in and suppressed the rest of the people who were poor in cultivation. Many people came one after another, and after seeing the situation on the mountain, they knew that they could not fish in troubled waters and retreated decisively.

So that the last to stay on the mountain are the real strong. Lin Xiuwen investigated, and the lowest cultivation was in the fourth layer of condensation. They occupy the remaining uninhabited hills, and of course some directly grab the hills.

The surroundings of Qingxia Peak finally quieted down, although there were still many strong people, they all meditated and practiced separately, waiting for the fruit to ripen.

Lin Xiuwen looked at the mysterious little tree, sensed it, and waited for half an hour, it would be completely mature, he simply sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and recuperated.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he closed his eyes, someone came to disturb him a moment later.

The person who came was a monk with three layers of condensation, climbed the hill, spoke very politely, asked him to leave, let go of the mountain, and said that the people of the Wumeng had taken a fancy to this place.

"No, you disappear, right away!" Lin Xiuwen glanced at him coldly and said unceremoniously.