Chapter five hundred and ninety seventh Tianjiao Qi now
"Whoosh!"
A stream of light came quickly, and wherever it passed, the snow was picked up by the air waves and flew all over the sky.
Many people around him hid to the sides in confusion, but they did not say anything responsible or curse, because this person's cultivation level was obviously much higher than theirs.
Soon, the stream of light fell on a raised rock in the middle of the field, and a figure appeared.
This is a young man in his mid-twenties, wearing white casual clothes, as if he blends in with the white snow. His long black hair is casually draped over his shoulders, swaying in the wind. He has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He looks quite handsome. If he is going to enter entertainment
In the world, he is definitely a true idol, but this person looks arrogant, which makes it difficult for people to like him.
The young man in white clothes stood on the rock, looked down at the crowd around him, looked unhappy, frowned slightly, raised his palm, and waved violently to the right.
"Whoosh!"
I saw a strong white wind shooting out from the palm of my hand, picking up thousands of piles of snow, and then swept towards the crowd on the right.
With a strong and domineering aura.
The faces of the dozen or so people nearby changed drastically and they hurriedly retreated back.
"boom!"
Just when the crowd had just dispersed, a strong white wind swept up the white snow and hit the ground four to five meters away on the right, creating a hole with a diameter of more than five meters.
Everyone's expressions were gloomy and uncertain, and they were sullen in their hearts, but considering the difference in strength, they only dared to be angry and dare not speak out.
There were some very capable people among them. They looked at the young man in white with a little dissatisfaction in their eyes, but their eyes flickered twice and in the end they did not choose to speak out.
Perhaps with their combined strength, they may not be weaker than that person, but the other person is not only powerful, but more importantly, his identity is not something that ordinary people can afford to offend.
The young man in white smiled with satisfaction, then turned to look to the left.
Everyone on the left had stiff expressions, and after hesitating for a moment, they all stepped back a few meters helplessly.
Hum, I guess you know each other.
The young man in white snorted coldly and slowly withdrew his gaze.
"Dong'er, how many times have I told you to keep a low profile when going out? Why are you still so reckless?"
At this moment, an old voice came from a distance. Although it sounded far away, it was extremely rich and clear and reached the ears of everyone present, like a big drum being beaten, roaring.
Hearing this, it seemed that he was reprimanding the young man in white for behaving erratically, but his tone did not contain the slightest hint of blame, but rather a hint of approval.
As soon as the words fell, everyone felt a breeze blowing by, and then they saw a figure suddenly appear out of thin air beside the young man in white.
He is an old man in his sixties, wearing a gray training suit. He is full of energy, has sharp eyes, his temples are bulging high, and his breath is unusually strong, demonstrating his high strength.
Except for a few people present, no one saw how the figure appeared.
"Second uncle, my nephew will follow the instructions carefully and will pay attention to it in the future." The young man in white smiled calmly and said with cupped hands.
"Yes." The old man in gray clothes stroked the beard on his chin and nodded lightly.
"That is Lin Dong, the young master of the Lin family in the ancient martial arts world. It is said that he has fought against the master of martial arts before and has never been defeated." Bi Lei looked over there with a slightly unhappy look on his face and whispered: "The old one next to him is
Lin Mang, the second master of the Lin family, is a peak martial arts master and a difficult opponent."
"oh."
Lin Fan nodded and looked at Lin Dong a few more times.
It wasn't Lin Dong's strength that caught his attention, nor was it because his surname was Lin, but Lin Dong's aura was a little weird, which must have something to do with the technique he practiced.
But he only looked at it for a few times and then looked away, without paying too much attention.
"He is Lin Dong, the most outstanding junior of the Lin family, one of the top five awesome beings on the Qianlong Ranking!"
"It's really domineering..."
"Hey, none of those evil geniuses in the ancient martial arts world are like this, but they do have domineering capital."
"..."
Lin Dong's appearance was just the beginning. After him, the famous young masters on the Qianlong Ranking arrived one after another.
Shen Luoku, the first young disciple of Tianjian Sect, came to wield the sword with his hands behind his back.
Bing Ningxue, the contemporary saint of the Ice and Snow Sect, was barefooted and fell on the snow that was flying all over the sky.
Dugu Jian, the monster of the Dugu family, walked slowly up the mountain with a black iron sword on his back.
Gu Fengyun, the genius of the Gu family, was fanning a paper fan in his left hand and holding his right hand behind his back, flying lightly from the bottom of the mountain. He deserves the title of "Jade in the Road" and "unparalleled son in the world".
Soon, almost all the young and powerful people on the Qianlong List arrived.
This time, it is a feast for the eyes of many people who eat melons.
"That is Bing Ningxue, the contemporary saint of the Ice and Snow Sect. She is so beautiful. She is so beautiful. Fairies are just like this when they fall into the mortal world. The title of the most beautiful woman in the ancient martial arts world is truly well-deserved."
"That young man in black is the evil descendant of the Dugu family. Dugu Jian is the most decisive in killing. He is not very young, but his hands are already stained with blood."
"The most powerful one is Bai Gu Fengyun over there. Even though he looks like a handsome young man, once he fights with others, he looks like a different person. His fighting style is extremely aggressive. Even those who are higher than him will feel quite uncomfortable. For headache."
"..."
"Ningxue, I haven't seen you for half a year. How are you doing?" Lin Dong smiled and greeted Bing Ningxue, who was standing gracefully not far away.
Unexpectedly, Bing Ningxue didn't seem to hear half of it, and didn't respond at all. She just lowered her head slightly, her eyes indifferent, without any waves.
Seeing this, the corner of Lin Dong's mouth twitched twice, feeling a little unable to get off the stage.
"Haha, Lin Dong, how does it feel to be in trouble?" At this time, Shen Luoku looked lazily at Lin Dong with his arms folded, with a bit of teasing in his eyes, and said, "Just because you still want to play ice. Junior sister’s idea is really that a toad wants to eat swan meat!”
The Tianjian Sect has a good relationship with the Ice and Snow Sect, so the disciples of the two sects usually treat each other as brothers and sisters.
"Shen Luoku, stop making sarcastic remarks there!" Lin Dong's expression suddenly changed, and he pointed at Shen Luoku and scolded him.
"You have a mouth on me. I can say whatever I want. How do you like it?" Shen Luoku was not moved at all. He glanced at Lin Dong and responded coldly.
"Hahahahaha..."
Lin Dong suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly. The sound was like thunder, rolling in. Several people close to him even felt their energy and blood surge, and their expressions suddenly changed and they retreated hastily.
The next moment, Lin Dong stopped laughing, waved his right hand, raised his middle finger and pointed fiercely at the sky. Suddenly, wind and thunder rolled, and an extremely powerful aura also emanated from Lin Dong.
"The Great Desolate Prisoner's Finger!"
Lin Dong shouted low and pressed his right hand in Shen Luoku's direction.
I saw a huge finger of energy falling from the sky and suppressing Shen Luoku fiercely.
Shen Luoku put away his expression, his face was quite solemn, he pointed his right hand to the sword box behind his back, and shouted in a low voice: "Zidian, get up!"
"Qiang!"
A sword chant sounded, and the sword box behind Shen Luoku shook, and then, a purple rainbow shot out.
Then he saw a long sword glowing with purple light hovering above Shen Luoku's head. The sword light flickered, circled twice, and then shot towards the energy finger.
"boom!"
A loud noise came.
The purple rainbow collided violently with the energy fingers, sparks flew everywhere, huge air waves spread in all directions, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
Lin Dong and Shen Luoku, one is the young master of the Lin family in the ancient martial arts world, and the other is the most outstanding disciple of the Tianjian Sect. Both of them are interested in Bing Ningxue and can be regarded as love rivals. Now they have a disagreement and start fighting directly. Come.
Of course, the adults of the two families will definitely not interfere in the fight between the juniors.
The rest of the people also watched the excitement with interest.