"Meet Grandmaster Lin!!"

The blood eagle in the forest landed, and the souls from all directions gathered together, bowed with fists and shouted in unison.

"Cang Futian pays homage to Grandmaster Lin."

"Silver Dragon pays homage to Grandmaster Lin."

Faced with the arrival of the master, the five heroes had to bow their heads. Cang Futian and Yinlong walked forward and politely shouted.

Lin Xueying nodded faintly, but did not greet everyone. His eyes fell directly on Leng Yourong, who was not far away, with his back facing everyone. He snorted secretly and walked over.

"Leng Yourong, you probably haven't forgotten what I said to you in Tianyue Restaurant last time, right? I've been waiting for five months. Now, you should answer me, tell me whether I'm my woman!!"

Hearing this, the surroundings were in an uproar.

In love, Lin Xueying also fell in love with Leng Yourong...

However, Leng Yourong is extremely talented and has a beautiful appearance. Now she is respected as the leader of the Five Heroes and is more likely to be on the Grandmaster List in the future. With her conditions, it is more than enough to be a Grandmaster.

Silver Dragon's face looked extremely ugly, and he stared at Lin Xueying with resentment, but he didn't say a word. Although he was a five-time master and was known as the quasi-grandmaster, his strength was far from Lin Xueying's rival.

"Lin Xueying, others are afraid of you, but I Leng Yourong is not afraid of you. I am not interested in you, get out!"

Leng Yourong snorted coldly.

"Hahahaha, it has personality! It tastes good! I like women like you! But whether you are my woman is not your final decision, but I have the final decision!!" Lin Xueying said coldly: "The things I, Lin Xueying, want, are not something you can't get. Come here by yourself! Could it be that I want me to get it myself?"

Leng Yourong frowned, and the jade hand of Jishuang was already pressed on the hilt of the sword.

"Haha, don't surrender, right? OK! The more you do this, the more I like it!"

Lin Xueying smiled domineeringly and walked straight towards Leng Yourong.

Everyone stared blankly, with jealousy, envy, resentment, and anger, but no one dared to speak out.

Because no one dares to stop a master...

Cang Futian glanced at Yinlong, but saw him look angry, but he didn't say anything. Cang Futian smiled coldly, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Bai Ye frowned and walked towards Leng Yourong.

He doesn't like to meddle in other people's business, but Leng Yourong also helped him once before, and this time he just thought it was a reward for her.

"Hey, Bai Ye, don't meddle in other people's business. That's the master, don't do anything randomly. Moreover, I have heard of this Lin Xueying, who is extremely cruel and kills the whole family if he disagrees. It is said that most of the people who offended him were fed by him. Don't act irritating... I know you must have been fascinated by Miss Leng, but people like her are not something we can imagine, so we should give up." Yan Niu hurriedly advised.

Bai Ye was about to say something, when a clear shout came from a distance.

"Brother Lin, you are a grand master, why bother with a woman?"

I saw a figure passing through the sky, like lightning, and it rushed towards it at lightning, quickly landing in front of the tombstone.

Many people saw people appearing in front of them before they could finish hearing this shout.

What an amazing speed!

People were shocked, staring at each other, and then shocked again, and couldn't help but make an uproar.

"The Ninth Master, Du Ya!!"

"It is rumored that Du Ya has unique body skills, extremely fast speed, speed, and is called the son of thunder and lightning. When you see him today, you will be well-known!"

Praise kept ringing.

"Du Ya?"

Lin Xueying's eyes sank coldly: "The things here have nothing to do with you, let's go!"

"Master Lin, this is Tai Chi City, and it is even more in front of the ancestors of the Wanxiangmen. Isn't it good for you to do whatever you want?"

Du Ya slow road.

"What do you want?" Lin Xueying asked coldly.

"Du Ya naturally dared not make things difficult for Grandmaster Lin. He just hopes that Grandmaster Lin can respect Miss Leng. It is her wish that who she likes. I hope you don't force it." Du Ya said seriously.

"Ha, then who does she like? Could it be you? Haha, are you worthy? But a waste who has just broken through the Heavenly Soul Venerable and entered the Yang Soul Realm! If she doesn't choose me as a strong man, would she choose you as a waste? Get out of the way!" Lin Xueying showed a fierce look and said coldly.

Du Ya's face changed slightly.

Although he is also a master, he ranks ninth. He has just entered the Yang Soul Realm. Compared with a strong man like Lin Xueying, he is naturally much worse. If he really wants to fight, he has little chance of winning, but Lin Xueying is too disrespectful to him. He is also a master after all.

Leng Yourong's delicate face was cold. When he heard Lin Xueying's words, his bloated chest was so angry that he was so angry that he undulating.

"Lin Xueying! You are too arrogant!! Do you think you are the emperor here? Let me tell you! Even if I am a woman at the first level of the Heavenly Soul Realm, I will never be your woman!!" Leng Yourong said angrily, almost shouting out loud.

"What did you say?"

Lin Xueying was completely annoyed, and his domineering and resolute face became distorted: "Do you rather want to be a waste than be my woman?"

"Not bad!! In my eyes, you are not even as good as waste!" Leng Yuerong shouted with Yinya.

"Okay! OK!!! OK!"

Lin Xueying was completely angry, like a crazy lion, forced by the silver dragon, Cang Futian retreated repeatedly, and no one around dared to get close.

"Since you say you like first-level waste in the Heavenly Soul Realm, then I will kill the first-level waste here. If you say you like second-level, I will kill the second-level. If you say you like third-level, I will kill the third-level. As long as you like, I will kill all the people you like, I will see who else can you choose in this world besides me!!"

As soon as Lin Xueying finished speaking, a pair of ferocious eyes glanced around. Soon, his eyes fell on a young man wearing a white night's face.

"Young man! Come on!!"

Lin Xueying roared lowly, and the air wave exploded. The short and thin man next to the young man flew out directly, and he himself was also pulled over by Lin Xueying's terrifying suction.

Lin Xueying pinched the young man's collar, stared at Leng Yourong with a fierce look, and a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Let's see how I took this kid bit by bit in front of you!"

"You're crazy!!"

Leng Yourong's delicate face was extremely pale, and he bit his silver teeth and rushed up with his sword.

"Stop it!!"

Lin Xueying stomped his feet, and aura exploded instantly, preventing Leng Yourong from approaching. At the same time, the huge snow sculpture behind him also flapped its wings, and a hurricane storm spread out, blowing Leng Yourong hard, and she couldn't move.

"hateful!!"

Leng Yourong's pink lips were tightly pursed, and her eyes were sad and angry.

She looked at Cang Futian, he sighed and shook his head.

She looked at Yinlong. The man who came here casually lowered his head at this moment and did not dare to look at him.

She looked at Du Ya, and he rushed from afar and clasped his fists, looking helpless.

No one can help her.

No one can subdue a master, unless the top six masters arrive, but even if the top six masters appear, it may not necessarily stop Lin Xueying...

Who would offend a master for the sake of a qualifying master who is not recognized by the Wanxiang Sect?

Leng Yourong was completely desperate.

No hope.

No thoughts.

In this world where the strong prey on the weak, the weak should serve as a foil for the strong...

Leng Yourong closed her eyes...

"Let go!!!!"

At this moment, a faint shout that shocked the soul sounded.

The sound is not loud, but it is transmitted to all directions.

Leng Yourong was stunned and looked in the voice.

The person who spoke was not someone else, but the young man who was caught by Lin Xueying.

"What did you say?"

Lin Xueying squinted his eyes and looked at the young man jokingly.

"I said, let go immediately, I won't kill you."

The young man said expressionlessly.

"Kill me?" Lin Xueying laughed, and his fierce eyes blew: "Interesting, interesting, boy! If I don't let go, what can you do?"

Dong!

The next second, an iron fist hit his face...

Whoosh!

Lin Xueying flew out like a cannonball in an instant and hit the barrier of the altar not far away.

Donglong...

The thick barrier of the altar was blown up and waves were blown round after round, and it was only after a long time of quelling. The Wanxiang Gate around the altar was in panic.

And this one...

The momentum disappeared.

The snow sculpture stops flapping its giant wings.

People looked up and looked in shock.

In an instant, there was a silence around him. When the needle fell to the ground, there would be a thunder and a thunderclap would occur...

"What can I do? I can do this."

The young man, Bai Ye, twisted his wrist, put his fists away, and held his hands behind his back, and said indifferently to Lin Xueying in the distance.

One punch to knock the Lin Xueying away?

Leng Yourong's expression was frozen.

At this moment, she also recognized this person as the young man who had been troubled by Ma Yu and others before!

Why is his strength so strong?

"Damn it!!!"

Lin Xueying, who had been getting up, came to his senses for a while. He raised his head, his eyes showed fierce light, stared at Bai Ye with a ferocious roar, and rushed over with thousands of troops.

"I want to tear you into pieces!"

The roar contained terrifying soul power, which made the people around him roar in their ears.

"You can't do it."

Bai Ye held his hands behind him, motionless, and the general trend urged him, like a mountain falling like a thunderous wave.

Nine major trends!

Lin Xueying's face suddenly changed.

Dong!

His feet suddenly sank and stomped the floor. His terrifying momentum was also dispersed by the mystery of this general trend, and his running speed was immediately slowed down by several levels...

People were stunned.

Yinlong, Cang Futian, Du Ya and others felt their hearts about to jump out of their throats.

Especially Leng Yourong, her mind was blank and she couldn't think about anything.

"He is just a first-level Tianhun Realm...he is just a first-level Tianhun Realm! How could he... compete with the Grandmaster?"

All the people on the scene went crazy!

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Chapter completed!