Chapter 133 Invincible in the World
They can feel the power of the national-level masters, which is far more terrifying than the martial arts myth that they just passed by.
Even just passing by in a hurry, it caused great pressure on them.
Even Lin Sheng, who is a martial arts myth, was tense all over, and it was difficult to even move a little, and the suppression of levels was very obvious.
When the monk Pojiao left, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, his sense of crisis became stronger. If the monk Pojiao wanted to kill him just now, I am afraid that he is really doomed.
The difference is so large that it is unimaginable.
"So strong, so scary!"
A disciple of the Seven Absolutes Sect couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, almost not being frightened to death.
Suddenly, at this moment, another group of people strode up. When everyone saw it, a group of bald heads were none other than the group of monks from Southern Shaolin. The first not easy master.
And another old monk who was side by side with him, or even ahead of him.
"I've seen all the masters!" the old man in white said quickly.
"I have seen all the masters!" Lin Sheng said.
Although he is already a sixth-level martial arts myth, among the monks in this group of Southern Shaolin, there is a genuine Zhenguo-level.
It is the current host of Southern Shaolin, Master Buyi.
"Amitabha, the donors are polite, and the donors are also here to watch the battle!" Master Buyi made a Buddha salute and said.
"Yes, are the masters planning to go to watch the battle? Why don't we go together!" Lin Sheng said.
They have maintained a good relationship with Nan Shaolin. Unlike the Chen family, to be precise, they have never dared to offend Nan Shaolin.
Southern Shaolin has always been in a state of neutrality and detachment during their battle with the Chen family.
"Then let's go together!"
Master Buyi was startled for a moment, then nodded quickly.
It seems that he understands Lin Sheng's thoughts. There are too many masters present, and there are no national-level masters in charge. If any powerful enemy is provoked, the group will be destroyed.
It didn't take long for the Chen family's group to quickly gather over and join the crowd, and the group went up the mountain in a mighty manner.
At this time, Qingyun Mountain was full of people, all of them were extraordinary practitioners. Even if it was not convenient for people to stand in many places, it did not prevent them from standing on it one by one.
According to the cultivation base, it presents a stepped distribution. The stronger the cultivation base, the closer it is to the core, and the worse the cultivation base, the farther it is to stand.
There are more than a dozen powerful national-level masters at the head, all of whom came from all over the country, in order to witness this rare battle.
At the top of the mountain, in the center of a flat ground, a thin old man stood on the spot, with his hands behind his back, just standing, like a pillar of optimism, and even had a feeling of going straight into the sky.
It's an awe-inspiring deterrent.
Even those powerful national-level masters did not dare to approach this old man with his aura.
Everyone only dared to discuss in a low voice, not to make a loud noise.
"Is that Song Lingfeng, the ancestor of the Song family?"
"Sure enough, it's so powerful, just looking at it, it's astonishing like mountains and mountains!"
"The Psychic level is the strongest combat power in the world, but I just don't know how powerful the Psychic level is! How much stronger than the Zhenguo level!"
When people are talking.
Suddenly, the sky started to snow again, covering the mountain peaks in a moment, but for everyone, it was not a problem. With their cultivation base, they were no longer afraid of cold and heat.
Seeing Song Lingfeng standing still, like a statue, everyone admired him.
Suddenly, Song Lingfeng opened his eyes, and there was a sharp look in his eyes, which seemed to be able to emit light.
"Lu Xuan, you are finally here!"
Song Lingfeng spoke slowly.
Everyone's heart froze, and they all followed the direction of Song Lingfeng's eyes.
But I saw a figure slowly coming up from the bottom of the mountain. It was a young man who looked at most in his early twenties, or even seventeen or eighteen years old.
He was wearing overalls, a blue sweater on the top, a gray coat on the outside, and a pair of sneakers on his feet. He looked very casual, but he was so out of tune with everyone on the scene.
For the convenience of activities, everyone at the scene only wore single clothes and did not feel cold.
However, among the group of people wearing single clothes, Lu Xuan's outfit seemed a bit out of place.
"I'll kill you!"
Lu Xuan said lightly.
There is nothing special about Lu Xuan, he looks like an ordinary young man.
It's just that everyone doesn't think of him as an ordinary young man. When countless snowflakes fall and fall on him, they all evaporate inexplicably.
This alone is not something ordinary people can do.
"Very good!" Song Lingfeng showed a smile on his face. He didn't care what Lu Xuan said, only whether Lu Xuan came or not.
As long as Lu Xuan arrives, his goal will be achieved.
He stepped out and stepped on the snow. Everyone saw an astonishing scene. With Song Lingfeng's body as the center, the snow within a ten-meter radius was instantly evaporated.
Many people took a deep breath. It took an amazing amount of skill to do it. For them, even if they could do it, they wouldn't do it, because it would be a huge waste to spend their skill in a place where they felt that it didn't matter.
After all, their infuriating energy is limited, and it is impossible to waste it like this.
"To be able to become a psychic at your age, your talent is indeed the only one I have ever seen in my life, but you should never, never, you should provoke my Song family!" Song Lingfeng slowly walked towards Lu Xuan step by step. "You don't understand, my Song family, the strength of my Holy Dragon Group, what you can see is only a rarity!"
"Although I don't know where you heard my name, today is your day of death!" Song Lingfeng said coldly. "You interrupted my retreat to the ninth level, but today, when I kill you, my state of mind will be complete, and I will become invincible. I can use this as the foundation and break through to enter the ninth level. At that time, I will It is invincible!"
"Invincible in the world? Hahahaha, the frog at the bottom of the well!" Lu Xuan laughed. "Even if you enter the ninth level, you are still far from being invincible!"
"Stop talking nonsense, see the real seal in your hand!" Song Lingfeng sneered, and the whole person flew towards Lu Xuan like a big peng spreading his wings.
The speed was so fast that everyone felt a flash in front of them, and Song Lingfeng had already slaughtered in front of Lu Xuan.
Everyone was stunned, the power of the god-level is definitely all-round power, far exceeding the town-level power.