Chapter 41 One Move!

"Well, after saying so much, it's actually under Fang Long's instructions, right?" Lin Jian's face was cold and he said coldly.

What Ren Lengyun said was trembling. No matter how beautiful it was, Lin Jian stood still. As long as he had something to do with Fang Long, there was no reason at all. Fang Long's words were enough to explain everything.

"Bold, how dare you call Fang Longfeng's name, a little inner disciple, who gave you such rights? How dare you disrespect your own disciples? If I don't teach you a good lesson today, I really think I can walk horizontally at the inner door!" Leng Yun shouted angrily.

"Even if Fang Long himself is here, I dare to call his name a taboo, not to mention that in front of your Fang Long's dog, no matter what, it is better than your wagging dog!" Lin Jian's words were vicious and aggressive, and he was not afraid of cold clouds at all.

As soon as Lin Jian's words fell, the disciples around him suddenly became an uproar. They had never seen such arrogant newcomers. Every year, newcomers came in at the inner door, but no one was as arrogant as Lin Jian, and even his disciples didn't pay attention to them. Even if the outer door is bigger than the first, when entering the inner door for the first time, even if it is arrogant, it does not dare to be too arrogant.

"Who is this son? Why don't you even pay attention to your disciples?" The disciples around exploded and talked about it.

"The outer door is bigger than the first. It seems that he is used to the outer door. He thinks that the inner door is the same as the outer door. He doesn't know how to restrain himself and is too arrogant. He should humiliate him and let him know that the outer door and the inner door are two completely different concepts. Let's see if he dares not pay attention to us old people." Lin Jian's arrogance also aroused the anger and suppression of these old people. Only the old people have bullied the new people. What Lin Jian said undoubtedly deeply angered these old people.

"This son is extraordinary. On the day of the final, I witnessed the whole process with my own eyes. I was decisive, fierce, and never dragged on. I remember that Fang Long was also present at that time. When Fang Long ordered him to stop, this son still did not hesitate to kill Fang Long's people!" A disciple who seemed to have witnessed the whole process of the outer gate match final seemed to suddenly remember something. As soon as he spoke, he was immediately shocked.

"This son is so bold that he dares not pay attention to Fang Long's words. Let's see. Some people speculated vaguely.

"I don't know if he *, but on the day of the outside door big match, this person was directly brought into the inner door by Leng Ruoxuan. According to rumors, this son was still led by Leng Ruoxuan into the spiritual sect." The previous disciple broke the news again.

"What! This man is so cold!" The disciples around him were immediately shocked.

"No wonder he dared not pay attention to Fang Long. It turned out that there was Leng Ruoxuan supporting him behind his back. Leng Ruoxuan and Fang Long have always had a grudge, and Xuedu and Longchuan have also had constant grudges and friction. No wonder Leng Yun found trouble with this son as soon as he came. I really thought he wanted to fight for us old people. It turned out that this son was from Xuedu.

"Hey•••There is a good show this time, Longchuan? Snow? It seems that Longchuan wants to take the opportunity to suppress Xuedu and frustrate the prestige of Xuedu this time.

The disciples around talked in a low voice. After the spread of spoken language, almost all the onlookers knew that Lin Jian was from Xuedu.

The collision between Longchuan and Xuedu attracted their attention more.

"You want to die!" After hearing Lin Jian's words, Leng Yun suddenly roared angrily and his face turned into a pig liver.

He was in vain, belonging to the strong pressure of the realm of Yuanli, overwhelming, like a spider's tentacles, oppressing Lin Jian from all directions.

Leng Yun himself was extremely angry, his eyes were wide open and aggressive, and he walked towards Lin Jian step by step, with burning anger in his eyes, as if he was about to explode at any time.

Lin Jian's words undoubtedly really angered Leng Yun. Lin Jian's words were too poisonous and fiercely stimulated Leng Yun.

Every time Leng Yun takes a step forward, the momentum applied to Lin Jian will increase by one point, and the fierce pressure will directly push Lin Jian.

In it, Lin Jian's feeling is the deepest. He can clearly feel the momentum released by Leng Yun, with a strong murderous intention, and he can't wait to separate Lin Jian's five horses!

But Lin Jian is not afraid. If he can be suppressed by pressure alone, it would be too underestimated by Lin Jian.

Lin Jian stared at his eyes, his dark eyes without any fear, staring straight at Leng Yun, without a trace of timidity, but a trace of provocation.

"This boy is bold and thinks that he is a person from Xuedu, and he is invincible in the world. After all, he only has the cultivation of the spiritual realm. Compared with the cold cloud of the realm of Yuanli, he can distinguish the height at a glance. There is no doubt that this boy will lose! And because of his failure, he will also lose face to Xue Du.

"Well, I watched him humiliate!"

The disciples around saw Leng Yun suppressing Lin Jian with momentum and pressing Lin Jian step by step, while Lin Jian stood in place. Although his expression was not afraid, Lin Jian was obviously in a passive position in their eyes.

Almost all of these people are looking forward to Lin Jian's loss, and the newcomer should be appropriately suppressed by the old man, even if this newcomer is snowy!

"Fight, hit me hard!" Zhao Lei and Sun Xiaohou also huddled in the crowd and looked at the cold clouds that pressed Lin Jian step by step, with excited eyes.

They couldn't wait for Lin Jian to be beaten into a meat pie by Leng Yun and knelt on the ground to beg for mercy. This feeling was like Lin Jian knelt down and begging for mercy from them. Even if it was not the two of them who did it, they would definitely feel very happy.

"Kneel on the ground!" Leng Yun approached Lin Jian step by step. Just a dozen steps away from Lin Jian, Leng Yun finally couldn't help but take a step, with a strong momentum and wind, rushed to Lin Jian in an instant.

"Hmm!" Lin Jian snorted coldly, and his eyes looked calmly at the rushing cold cloud. His eyes were extremely calm, and the movements of the cold clouds reflected in his eyes, as if they had been slowed down dozens of times. Every movement and every step was extremely clear.

All the steps fell into his eyes at all.

"Town!" When Leng Yun's body was infinitely close to Lin Jian, Lin Jian shouted in vain, ordered to drink, and his palms suddenly patted forward. The terrible pressure showed a situation of overwhelming mountains and seas, and instantly flooded Leng Yun.

Lin Jian's palm has no hidden selfishness and almost used all his power. Although it seems to be just a simple palm, it is almost combined with Lin Jian's various forces. More importantly, this palm also contains the power of the Eight Wastes Tripod.

Or, Lin Jian's palm is actually bombarded with his own body as a medium, so he named this palm after the word "town".

Yiding Town Mountain and River, Yiding Town River, Yiding Town Sheji, Yiding Town World!

In ancient times, the tripod symbolized the mountains and rivers, which can suppress everything in the world, and suppress the power. It is as vast as the sea, as majestic as a flood, unmatched, and everything can be suppressed!

The pressure of mountains and rivers tilted from nine days, heavier than the huge mountains and heavier than the earth, and completely suppressed the cold clouds in an instant.

The cold cloud rushed forward and stopped abruptly. He stared at Lin Jian in disbelief, and his eyes were full of horror.

"Puff!" He only felt that the infinite pressure invaded his body, and his whole body was suppressed by infinite power.

There was no power enough to resist this repression, and his muscles and bones were broken in an instant.

"Kka!" The blood exploded on his feet and knees, breaking through the flesh and sprinkling into the four directions.

The bone is broken, and the feet can no longer support the body. The head is as heavy as a thousand pounds, and the body falls straight down.

The disciples around him burst his eyes and looked at this scene unbelievably. His mouth was open enough to stuff an apple••

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