When Xue Xuanyuan walked up the last stone step, Lin Zhong, who had been standing still, suddenly turned back and looked at him.

The two people's eyes collided in the air.

"Boom!"

Where there is no sound, thunder breaks out.

Xue Xuanyuan stopped and narrowed his eyes slightly. A cold and sharp brilliance flowed in the depths of his pupils. His wide sleeves swelled up as if they were inflated, dancing wildly in the wind and making a hunting sound.

Xie Xu, who was following him, had tense muscles all over his body. He slowly grasped the handle of the knife with his palm, leaned his upper body forward, spread his legs, and stared at Lin Zhong for a moment, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Xue Xuanyuan first looked at Lin Zhong for a few seconds, then turned his eyes and looked at Veronica standing beside him.

Veronica's delicate body suddenly trembled, her pale blue eyes shrunk to the size of a needle, her delicate body was like a fully drawn bow, ready to explode with astonishing power at any time.

Her feelings when facing Xue Xuanyuan were exactly the same as when Xie Xu faced Lin Chong.

Compared with the two great masters who have stepped into Danjin, they are so fragile.

Lin Zhong took a step without leaving a trace, blocking Xue Xuanyuan's sight. His expression was as calm as ever, not at all moved by the appearance of the other party.

"We finally meet."

Xue Xuanyuan spoke indifferently, his tone was low and gentle, neither happy nor angry: "I have always thought that the rumors were exaggerated, but when I saw you today, it turned out that you are indeed worthy of being my opponent."

As he spoke, Xue Xuanyuan stepped forward again, and the majestic Qi that filled his body gathered into a turbulent wave, impacting towards Lin Zhong.

The Qi pressure of Grand Master Danjin is enough to frighten the strong and frighten the weak.

However, no matter how strong Xue Xuanyuan's pressure was, it had no effect on Lin Zhong.

Let him be strong, let him be strong, and the breeze will blow on the mountains; let him be strong, let him be strong, and the bright moon will shine on the river.

Lin Zhong stood with his legs slightly apart, his arms hanging at his waist, looking coldly at Xue Xuanyuan getting closer and closer, with an air of calmness and ease all over his body.

Seeing this scene, the murderous intention in Xue Xuanyuan's heart surged, and he suppressed it immediately.

"It's not time yet." He said to himself in his heart.

Xue Xuanyuan thought that it would not be difficult to kill Lin Zhong, even if Lin Zhong also became a Dan Jin and had an undefeated record.

Because he is Xue Xuanyuan, the master of the Hundred Ghost Sect, and one of the few super strong men in the Yanhuang martial arts world. He has dominated the world for twenty years, has experienced hundreds of battles, and is invincible.

That little guy Lin Zhong is indeed very powerful. At such a young age, he has reached the realm that countless warriors dream of, and he deserves the title of "Tianjiao".

But, over the years, have not many geniuses died in his hands?

Xue Xuanyuan's real purpose was never to simply kill Lin Zhong to vent his personal anger.

Rather, he wants to take this opportunity to reshape his prestige, improve his control over the Hundred Ghost Sect, completely defeat the clever plan, and show his strength to the Gods Association to pave the way for future plans.

Of course Lin Zhong will die, but how and when he will die is up to him, Xue Xuanyuan!

"Boy, didn't your adults teach you what politeness is?"

Xue Xuanyuan stopped three meters in front of Lin Chong. Such a close distance is almost within reach for a Danjin warrior: "I am talking to you, did you not hear me, or did you pretend to be mute on purpose?"

After hearing this, Lin Zhong finally took action.

He glanced at Veronica next to him, who understood, silently picked up two giant steel horse-killing swords, turned around and jumped out of the Wave Viewing Pavilion.

"Master Xue, I don't think there is any need for us to talk."

After sending Veronica away, Lin Zhongcai said expressionlessly: "Since you have decided to see the real deal, why waste your time and talk about useless nonsense?"

Xue Xuanyuan didn't expect Lin Zhong to be so direct and completely unconventional. Even with his depth in the city, he was choked and almost speechless.

However, Xue Xuanyuan is a man who is used to seeing trouble after all. He quickly reacted and smiled coldly: "I want you to live a little longer, but you don't appreciate it. It's a waste of my good intentions."

"Oh? From what Master Xue said, it seems that he is sure to take over me?"

Lin Zhong raised his eyebrows, looked around, and glanced at Heshan shrouded in darkness: "Master Xue has brought quite a lot of people. Could it be that he plans to attack in groups?"

"Don't worry, I will do it myself and let you die without any regrets."

Xue Xuanyuan was as thick-skinned as a city wall. He seemed not to hear the irony in Lin Zhong's words. Instead, he raised his voice and said, "You can come out now."

The voice, like a bell and a bell, echoed throughout Heshan.

One after another, some tall, some thin, some strong, some slender figures, walked out of their hiding places and converged towards the Guangtao Pavilion on the top of the mountain.

Veronica narrowed her eyes, clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and her gaze suddenly became as sharp as a knife.

Lin Zhong, on the other hand, remained calm and composed, with no fluctuation in his eyes, showing his unfathomable Qi-nurturing skills and steel-like strong will.

Xue Xuanyuan looked at Lin Zhong's face that showed no emotion, and couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart, and became more determined to kill him.

If such an enemy is allowed to grow, the consequences will be unpredictable.

The figures coming out of various corners of Heshan were clearly divided into two groups.

A group of people were wearing cloaks and masks, revealing only a pair of dazzling eyes. They walked silently, like well-trained wolves.

The other group were all burly and strong men, including white, black and yellow people.

Everyone is wearing body armor and holding submachine guns, rifles and other hot weapons. It can be said that they are armed to the teeth. Their footsteps are heavy and powerful, giving people a sense of toughness and iron-bloodedness.

And in front of those strong men, stood five particularly strong figures.

Unlike the other strong men, these five figures did not wear body armor or hold guns. Instead, they wore alloy steel armor covering their whole bodies and two-handed giant swords that were as big as door panels.

The giant swords in their hands were even more exaggerated than Veronica's horse-killing sword, but when held in their hands, they seemed as light as feathers and effortless.

The figure at the front is obviously half a head taller than the other four figures, and is also a bit larger. Standing there like a hill made of muscles, it exudes an indescribable sense of oppression.

"Alfredo!"

Veronica's face turned cold as she called the other person's name in English.

"Hello, it's such an honor to meet Miss Veronica here!"

Alfredo pretended to put his hand on his chest and bent down to salute, with greed and bloodthirsty in his eyes: "Will the Zodiac be an enemy of the Gods?"

"snort!"

Veronica snorted coldly, not bothering to answer the other party's question because the answer was obvious.

"You should be very clear about the consequences of being an enemy of the Zodiac."
Chapter completed!