Chapter seven hundred and ninety seventh martial gods
Chapter 797: There are many martial gods, outstanding disciples of the martial arts temple!
Lin Li's reputation in the Martial God Continent was extremely prominent, not only because of Lin Li's terrifying cultivation.
Just because Lin Li, as the second in command of the Pride Party, his status is no less than that of the heads of the major sects.
And the young man in front of him is Lin Li, the Lin Li who is admired by countless sect disciples. He is only in his early twenties and has already reached the third level of Hunwu!
Ordinary people would show respect when seeing Lin Li, at least the disciples of the three major halls would do so. However, to Lin Li's disappointment, Ye Chen's face never changed after hearing this sentence, let alone the so-called
Respectfully.
"I don't know which sect you are from? Haha, I have seen the heads of sects tens of thousands of miles away, but I have never seen you when I visited some sects in the past!" Lin Li said lightly.
Obviously, Lin Lizhi's words were telling Jue Lin that the boy in front of him, just a member of the sect, wanted to steal Qingwan from Lin Li, and he was not qualified.
"Heroes don't care where they come from, it doesn't matter whether it's a small sect or a big sect!" Jue Lin said calmly: "Lin Li, what do you think?"
There was an inexplicable chill in Jue Lin's eyes, and the air in the stone palace seemed to be frozen.
An inexplicable pressure came over him, and Lin Li knew that this was warning him not to go too far.
However, relying on his status as a disciple of the Martial Arts Temple, Lin Li was not worried that Jue Lin would take action against him and the others. He still smiled and said: "Clan leader Jue Lin is right!"
"I, Lin Li, are not qualified to marry Miss Jue Qingwan, but this Excellency is qualified! Therefore, I want to know how I, Lin Li, am not as good as this Excellency!" Lin Li said lightly.
This is the pride of being a disciple of the Martial God! How could Lin Li, as the proud son of heaven, think that he was inferior to Ye Chen.
"Lin Li, although you are also very handsome, you are not as good as him in terms of appearance." Jue Lin chuckled.
Possessing the ultimate sword and forming a battle formation will undoubtedly greatly increase the strength of the White Tiger clan. Therefore, Jue Lin no longer has the same scruples in speaking.
As soon as these words came out, Lin Li's expression changed slightly. Compared to his appearance, Lin Li was indeed weaker than Ye Chen, but this was a world where strength was the most important thing.
For a moment, Ye Chen, who was standing in the stone hall, felt an extremely fierce aura locking him tightly. He raised his head, and Ye Chen just met Lin Li's gaze. "Is this an interesting thing?" The corner of his mouth raised slightly,
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Ye Chen did not say anything but looked at Lin Li calmly. His dark eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples.
Seeing this, Jue Liu looked at Jue Lin helplessly. His clan leader actually used Wu Dai as a shield. Lin Li even openly provoked Wu Dai, but he saw that Ye Chen was not angry, and Jue Liu did not say anything to criticize Ye.
Chen’s identity.
"Clan Chief Jue Lin is joking. In the Martial God Continent, martial arts are respected, so what if you have extraordinary looks?" At this point, Lin Li seemed to think of something and chuckled: "Clan Chief Jue Lin, have you ever heard of a female sect?"
"Female sect?" Jue Lin shook his head and said calmly: "I've never heard of it!"
"Nvliu sect is a unique sect that is good at harvesting yang and replenishing yin. Those extraordinary-looking men are all training cauldrons for Nuliu sect disciples!" At this point, Lin Li's eyes swept over Ye Chen without leaving any trace.
Taking a step forward, Lin Li made a sword salute to Jue Lin and said calmly: "To gain a foothold in the Martial God Continent, strength is the most important thing! Chief Jue Lin, if you think you can defeat me by chopping off your son-in-law, then I
Lin Li will leave here and never mention the marriage!"
"If the son-in-law Yu considered by Patriarch Jue Lin is unfortunately defeated by me, then this person is not qualified to marry Miss Jue Qingwan, right?" At the end of the sentence, Lin Li's voice was as loud as thunder in the stone palace, and even floated out of the stone palace.
temple.
Outside the stone palace, the woman who was previously called Sister Qingwan by many girls was shocked and looked at the stone palace with a complex expression.
Jue Qingwan, as a girl from Jue Lin, has extraordinary qualifications, and her appearance is even more delicate and refined. She is the number one woman of the White Tiger Clan.
Jue Qingwan also knew about the arrival of the martial arts disciples in the palace. This sudden marriage caught Jue Qingwan off guard. However, Jue Qingwan always believed that her grandfather would not agree to this marriage.
"Cut your son-in-law?" For some reason, Jue Qingwan remembered the young man who followed Elder Jueliu back to the valley, "Is that that person?"
Thinking of this, a blush appeared on Jue Qingwan's pretty face.
In the stone hall, the endless cold air emerged from the reliefs, and the cold air rippled with Lin Li's shouts.
At the same time, a fierce aura erupted from Lin Liqi's body, and its endless pressure surged towards Ye Chen. This pressure alone was enough to injure a Qi Martial Realm warrior.
The momentum was overwhelming, and Ye Chen's thin figure was like a lonely boat in the sea in front of this momentum. The rock was in danger and could be submerged by this momentum at any time.
Seeing that Lin Li actually took action in public, Jue Lin snorted coldly, and a more terrifying coercion than Lin Li exploded on Jue Lin. When the cold snort fell, Lin Li's aura immediately disappeared.
Facing Jue Lin, Ye Chen couldn't see through Jue Lin's cultivation. From this, he knew the terror of Jue Lin's cultivation. Just a cold snort was enough to resolve Lin Li's cold snort, and a trace of his momentum fell on Lin Li and the others.
, several people in Lin Li immediately took a few steps back.
"Lin Li bullied my guests from the Baidian clan in front of me. Is this the way you behave as a disciple of the Martial Arts Temple?" Jue Lin said lightly, saying that I was also said to be extremely domineering by Jue Lin. After all, what is his cultivation level?
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A general trend rose up in vain on Jue Lin, and at this moment, a cold snort sounded in vain in the sky: "Then you, Jue Lin, an old man who bullies you, is the way of hospitality of the White Tiger Clan!
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As soon as these words came out, the cold air in the entire valley surged in vain. The turmoil of the cold air immediately attracted the attention of the White Tiger clan members, who stopped practicing one after another.
For a moment, Jue Lin's expression changed in vain, his eyes became extremely sharp, and he jumped out of the stone palace.
The elders of the White Tiger clan who were originally sitting on their chairs also stood up one after another. Following Jue Lin, Lin Li glanced at Ye Chen and jumped out of the palace.
On the other hand, Ye Chenruo looked at the reliefs in the stone hall with deep meaning, and his eyes fell on a piece of stone carvings, where four figures were carved, the moon god.
Turning around, looking at the sky, a sword intent that shot straight into the sky emerged there. Ye Chen and Jue Liu also jumped out of the palace. For a moment, the entire valley's attention was focused on the sky.
The void in the valley was originally shrouded in cold air, but a terrifying pressure emerged from the sky in vain, and the cold air dispersed one after another.
The cold air dissipated, and an old figure emerged from the void. This terrifying pressure came from this old figure.
The old man has gray hair and an ordinary face, with a slight sneer on his face. Standing there, the old man looks like an unsheathed sword, which cannot be underestimated.
The cold air was still flowing over the valley, and the old man did not jump down to the valley. As long as the old man took another step, it would inevitably cause the valley-protecting sword formation to rebound. Even so, the coercion still enveloped the entire valley.
Seeing this, Jue Lin snorted coldly, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body. When the two auras met, the spatial ripples spread out in all directions.
"Why, Old Man Lin, you are so powerful. What is this, a demonstration against our White Tiger Clan?" Jue Lin said calmly, his tone was extremely cold.
When Lin Li and others caught a glimpse of the figure in the void, their faces were filled with joy. They bowed to the old man in the void with a sword salute and said respectfully: "Disciple has met the teacher!"
The old man who was called Old Man Lin snorted coldly, looked at Jue Lin with a rather unkind expression, and sneered: "You are allowed to attack my disciple, but I can't demonstrate?"
"Old man Jue, you don't know the current situation of the White Tiger Clan! Now you deliberately hurt my disciple again. This matter is small or big, what do you think?" the old man said lightly, his eyes sweeping over without leaving any trace.
Ye Chen.
"Intentionally hurting people! What, Old Man Lin, do you want to stir up a dispute between the Martial God Temple and our White Tiger Clan?" Jue Lin sneered, not afraid of threats such as this old man.
"Haha, it's not a dispute between the Martial Temple and the White Tiger Clan!" After a pause, the old man raised a sneer on his lips: "It's a dispute between the White Tiger Clan and the Three Great Halls!"