"I've been waiting for you for a long time."
As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly stared angrily, then suddenly raised their heads and stared at the high platform in front of them.
But Cheng Yanxiao, who was stunned there, suddenly shrank his pupils, then turned around quickly and let go of Ling Ye. When he looked up at the figure standing on the high platform... How could he seem nervous and excited?
Look at that time, the cloth man wearing black boots is stepping forward, with his hands carrying the loose robe. He has an indifferent expression and white hair, looking down at the heroes from a high position.
Just seeing this, the expressions of people from various sects changed with awe. Although few of them had seen Ling Yunzhi, and now they couldn't immediately recognize the identity of the other party, the cold aura on Ling Yunzhi's body was... It is the same as Ling Xiufeng, even more chilly or cold.
Jiang Hongzhen stared at Ling Yunzhi gloomily and coldly for a while before slowly dilating his pupils. However, it was because of gnashing of teeth with resentment and ferocious hatred that he slowly clenched his hands behind his back and spoke in a gloomy tone: "Ling , cloud, ambition——”
Upon hearing this, the pupils of the various sects suddenly shrank, and many of the elite disciples at the rear and the miscellaneous sects crowded in the hall couldn't help but tremble and retreat.
Ling Yunzhi glanced at Jiang Hongzhen emotionlessly for a long time, and then looked sideways at Dongju where Ling Xiufeng was.
Seeing this, everyone suddenly stared at him and looked at him sideways.
However, there was no sound at all, and there was no movement in the dark room. Only two doors lay far outside.
Ling Yunzhi was silent for a moment, then turned to look at the various sects. But he was standing quite high, so when he looked down, he was looking down, as if he was looking down.
At that time, everyone who came into contact with or felt Ling Yunzhi's gaze had their eyes fixed or their voices suffocated. Afterwards, when they looked at Ling Yunzhi gloomily, their eyes often flickered, and many people even had their palms trembling because of the tightness of their heartstrings. Sweating, or grabbing the weapon in his hand or clenching his fist while his eyelids trembled, even Pan Alum and others who had always had a high self-esteem couldn't help but retreat when they were caught by those eyes, but they couldn't bear it. He gritted his teeth, but didn't dare to act rashly.
Overall, there were many people present, but only the older generation or senior teachers were calm or calm enough. However... no one spoke up, let alone took a step forward.
Ling Yunzhi's aura is so strong that his gaze can even form a substantial force field on people, so just standing there is enough to make people feel frightened, just like a beast climbing the Tianshan Mountains. Even though it doesn't roar, it doesn't. Roaring, but its sinister eyes can penetrate everyone's mind and penetrate into their souls.
Pan Alum has always had a high self-esteem, which is based on his strength and the self-confidence given to him by his outstanding martial arts talent. Therefore, he is conceited, proud, and has a high self-esteem. But back then, his self-esteem collapsed again and again in those eyes. He had never felt so weak and humble like that time, and he couldn't even muster the courage to resist. It was like a herbivore encountering a natural enemy, and it was like being suppressed by the opponent from the blood. And it was at that time that he realized that he was nothing.
At the very least, he is nothing until he reaches that state.
It's a pity that he had no choice back then.
Ling Yunzhi glanced at everyone in his sight, but those who dared to look at him were as mentioned above. Even Jiang Hongzhen, Tang Shougong, Zhang Donglai and other seniors with profound cultivation were angry on their faces. It was spicy, and I was quite frightened for a while.
But for those who were there or not, Ling Yunzhi didn't care at all. He just looked at them once, just to see how many opponents there were. Now that he knew it, he stopped caring about it and turned his gaze to Ling Ye.
"鞥..." Ling Ye gritted his teeth and clutched at the door of his heart, half lying on the ground and half sitting on the ground, speechless. It was as if there were millions of leeches crawling around in his heart, as if they were trying to suck his heart dry and chew up his flesh and blood. He couldn't even breathe, but when Ling Yunzhi looked at him, his heart suddenly shook, and then he froze.
"..." His eyes gradually lost their luster, but his breath became smoother. In the blink of an eye, his heart seemed to have recovered, and the bulging blood vessels on his neck slowly calmed down. But at that time, the brilliance in his eyes was about to disappear...
However, when his brilliance was dying, he suddenly glared angrily, and his expression gradually returned while gnashing his teeth. Although it seemed like a flashback, it also gave him the strength to push his body up and get up: "鞥——!"
Seeing him like that, everyone was shocked, but when they turned to look, there were only some guys with weak strength.
Seeing that Ling Ye couldn't keep his feet even though he stood up, and even fell down, Ling Yunzhi couldn't help but remain silent. But he only paused for a moment, then he glanced at everyone and turned directly to the main hall: "Let's go together."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's pupils shrank immediately, and Ling Yunzhi's next words also came into their ears: "A bunch of trash."
Come to think of it, at that time, those guys who were so embarrassed that they were so angry that they only had these few symbols in their hearts: "?!!!"
Squeak—squeak—!
At that moment, how many people made a tooth-gripping sound because they were grinding their teeth too much, and how many people were so angry and ferocious that they grasped the sheaths in their hands until they were slightly deformed. Unfortunately, Ling Yunzhi had already walked out of their sight and didn't care about their anger at all.
"Crazy - arrogant -!" Jiang Hongzhen's teeth were cold, and his scowl was almost like a scowl. But just as he took a step forward after glaring angrily, a cold and low arrogance suddenly came from the air: "Ye is here, who dares to move!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed again and they looked up suddenly.
call!
The crazy sword maniac immediately flew over everyone's heads. He flew from the middle of the roof of the front hall to the high platform. He held the sword upside down with both hands on his back. As soon as he landed on the high platform, his wings lit up and fell. Then he turned around coldly to look at the heroes, holding the sword. The right hand of the sword was carried behind his back: "Eleven gates are composed of seven sects, with tens of thousands of people, but instead of coming to propose marriage, they lead the crowd to force the palace to retreat?" As soon as he said this, he himself became angry and laughed, but He sneered, and couldn't say anything nice: "It's simply unsightly, and I don't know whether to live or die!"
But after hearing these words, Jiang Hongzhen was so furious that his face was distorted, so much so that he almost broke his teeth when he spoke: "You crazy--disciple--!"
"What's your position?!" Chi Jian Kuang turned around and shouted, and then stared into Jiang Hongzhen's eyes with anger and said: "Old man, if I didn't kill that useless dog of yours on the spot with a sword, it's considered your ancestor's merit! Now you see Ye and you still don’t back away!?”
"Find - die -!" Jiang Hongzhen was furious, and the words were squeezed out from between his teeth. Without waiting for him to say anything, he directly smashed the floor and rushed over. He used his hands to catch the poisonous claws with the wind, and took them directly. The sword-mad man's face said: "Stop being so quick-tongued! Come and see me!"
"Scoff!" Chi Jian Kuang scoffed on the spot and used his sword-holding hand to claw away Jiang Hongzhen's left claw. However, he leaned back in the air to avoid Jiang Hongzhen's right claw and then immediately stood up and flew back, but his posture was like flying. The eagle fell to the ground: "Even Wan Poison Palm dares to do whatever he wants to do, he just doesn't know how to live or die!"
Before he finished speaking, the crazy sword maniac had already drawn his sword in the air, but his figure was still hovering there, but hundreds of clones were already flying towards Jiang Hongzhen in front of him.
"Arrogant!" Jiang Hongzhen yelled angrily. Despite his words, he had already flown out after flipping backwards in the air. However, despite this, his sleeves and hem were also killed by hundreds of arrows that flew past in an instant. The afterimage clone penetrates the pick.
"Ye, Feng, Li——!" Jiang Hongzhen laughed angrily because he saw the ragged clothes. At that moment, he just happened to fly back to the wall of the front hall, and suddenly stepped on the wall behind him and rushed towards the crazy sword maniac. Ontology: "Ignorant junior——!"
Hoo ho ho!
At this moment, hundreds of clones also returned to their original bodies in an instant, and then they saw the crazy swordsman flashing his angry eyes and stabbing with flying swords. However, the sky turned into a storm of sword energy and rushed towards Jiang Hongzhen, who was approaching instantly: "A man in the mountains and wild fields." How dare you scream!"
Bang bang bang!
Jiang Hongzhen's claws danced wildly, as fierce as the black wind. Not only did he instantly shatter all the sword energy storms outside Chi Jian Kuang's body, but he also wrapped his right arm around and thrust his palm. Not only did he avoid Qing Lin's sword edge, but he also turned to the left. A side attack on Chi Jian Kuang's right neck.
"Scoff!" Chi Jian Kuang immediately sheathed his sword and took action while scoffing. Unfortunately, Jiang Hongzhen blocked the move with his left claw. But the crazy sword madman immediately rotated his body, and the air turned into a whirlwind of sword energy. It turned into Qinglin and used its feet as the front. Although Jiang Hongzhen raised his hand to block it, it used extremely fast vibration frequency and Spin speed to impact and drill each other.
Teng Teng Teng!
Jiang Hongzhen couldn't hold it up with one hand. When he was pushed back by the opponent, his whole body was shaken violently. The black poisonous flow gathered in his hand was wiped out by 70% in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this, Chi Jian Kuang, who was also spinning rapidly, suddenly flashed his eyes. However, before he suddenly stopped, he turned around and grabbed Qing Lin, who was turning around and stabbed forward. Jiang Hongzhen suddenly opened his hand with his backhand. On his right foot, he saw that his right claw was like a tiger, clawing at the face of the crazy swordsman like a roaring wind.
"Chi..." Chi Jian Kuang had just said coldly when Jiang Hongzhen pierced his face with a claw, but his body turned into a black shadow and collapsed, like a black cloud.
Jiang Hongzhen glared angrily, but before he could suddenly turn around...
call!
When the wind started blowing up, the crazy swordsman descended from above and behind Jiang Hongzhen. He held the sword in both hands and was about to tilt it away. His eagle eyes were cold and ferocious: "You idiot..."
Just when Jiang Hongzhen turned around to face him, the crazy swordsman slashed Han Guang down with a cold look: "Looking for death..."
call--!
The waterfall of cold light is as green as a rainbow, and even after landing on the high platform, it continues to extend forward until it climbs over the main hall like a stream of light.
boom!
The stream of light suddenly erupted with endless sword energy, but it cut a winding ravine into the high platform and the main hall. However, Ling Yunzhi, whose left foot was only half a foot away from the ravine, didn't look there at all, and just stood beside it with his hands behind his back.
The same moment.
call……
Jiang Hongzhen, who was in a falling state, stared at the crazy sword maniac in front of him with a cold expression, while the crazy sword maniac was looking at Qinglin's sword edge with a slight frown, because on it... he was holding a relatively skinny sword. Right hand.
"Donor..." The voice of the visitor was vague, but his figure made the faces of people from various sects change with shock.
"Xuan Ming?!" Tang Shougong was the first to be shocked. Zhang Donglai even frowned: 'Buddha' gate?
"Huh." Master Xuanming smiled slightly, and then with just a wave of his hand, he pushed away the madman and his sword.
"Huh." The crazy sword maniac immediately retracted his sword and dropped his palm. He actually used this to send out a sword energy to impact on the ground, and then used the force of this blow to spin up the high platform on the vertical side.
Phew - The Crazy Sword Maniac flew directly over Jiang Hongzhen's head, but Jiang Hongzhen just gritted his teeth in a gloomy manner and did not look at the man in the eye.
call!
In just one glance, Master Xuanming spun around and landed beside Ling Ye, while Jiang Hongzhen flew back to his camp the moment he landed.
As for the crazy sword maniac...
call.
Once he landed on the high platform, he turned around and held the sword in his right hand behind his back, staring coldly at the heroes.
All this is a long story, but from the time Jiang Hongzhen flew up to the high platform to fight with the crazy swordsman, to the time when the three of them landed or returned to the formation almost at the same time, it was actually just a few breaths of time.
call.
When Jiang Hongzhen returned to the sect camp and turned to the stage with his sleeves fluttered, Junjue Kongjue also walked slowly out of the doorway. He was holding his right Buddha hand all the way. He bowed his head to everyone he met and returned humbly when he was greeted. However, this was an unusual moment, so both parties met each other politely, without saying a word.
Jiang Hongzhen glanced at Kongjue gloomily, and then gritted his teeth angrily and groaned: "唪!"
Kong Jue bowed deeply to the other party when he was walking by Yan Xiao, but he didn't stop. After a moment of silence, Cheng Yanxiao immediately handed the sword to his left hand and carried it behind his back. He raised the sword with his right hand and saluted Kong Jue in return.
At that time, Kong Jue was even more awed and bowed deeply. Then he turned around and went to Master Xuan Ming: "Uncle Master."
Master Xuanming smiled slightly, then raised his eyes to look at Chi Jian Kuang standing on the edge of the high platform, but Chi Jian Kuang frowned.
Master Xuanming shook his head and laughed, then glanced sideways at the location of Ling Yunzhi, and then turned to look at Ling Ye who fell in front of him.
At that time, Ling Ye had not been able to breathe much and could be said to be on the verge of death. However, the brilliance in his eyes no longer disappeared. However, it could not become stronger, but it remained at a level or range where the strength was strong when it increased, and when it was weak, it was scattered. within.
Master Xuanming silently looked into Ling Ye's eyes for a moment, and then moved his gaze to Ling Ye's heart. But at this time, there was sudden uproar from behind.
"Give way!" The people who opened the way were a group of old beggars, which naturally caused the people who were pushed to glare angrily: "Who is causing chaos!?"
"Borrow the way!" A group of dirty-clothed deacons who followed behind were even more rude, so much so that the people who were bumped next to them looked up in horror: "How dare you push me?!"
"You!" The heroine just glared at her, and the fat elder of the Dirty Clothes Department immediately stopped and glared back: "You?!"
The heroine looked at the other person up and down with an angry look, then she sneered and turned away: "Hi."
Especially after that, the heroine swept her sleeves with disdain.
"Tsk!" The fat elder sneered disdainfully, and then walked forward on the blue pole.
The Great Elder Zhao Qiushi frowned slightly as he watched the fat elder take a few steps forward, and then followed him while shaking his head silently.
"Forgive me." The second elder Zhang Mengnan nodded and apologized when passing by the heroine, but did not turn around to look at her.
"A bunch of living pigs!" The heroine gritted her teeth angrily, but did not curse out loud. Then she took a step to the side gloomily, her face full of disgust and contempt.
Looking at the crowd of people from the lesser-known sects who crowded in the passage of the main hall and even lined up in the entire front yard, there are quite a few female heroes among them. This is different from other major sects because the eleven who were able to enter the inner courtyard Among the famous sects, only Cheng Yanxiao is a female hero.
