Mount Tai Road.

Lin Chen and Zhao Yifeng were like walking in the garden, climbing to the top of the mountain on the mountain path.

Along the way, almost every place they went, they could cause a slight sensation. All the practitioners who encountered them along the way pointed and looked at them secretly, and all kinds of discussions surrounding them were heard.

There are those who admire the courage of the two, those who laugh at the two who are overestimated, and those who guess that the two are truly capable are simply those who are curious about the two.

With this finger pointing, the two of them had already reached Mount Tai in less than an hour and arrived at the top of Mount Tai. Outside a large Taoist temple, this Taoist temple has now been completely filled with a large number of cultivators. Thousands of cultivators are densely spread in the square outside the Taoist temple. Even the flowers, plants and trees far away were smoothed by artificial forces, and the whole scene seemed a bit chaotic and noisy.

"But feel stressed?"

Lin Chen glanced at Zhao Yifeng and said the chuckling.

"Uh..." Zhao Yifeng nodded: "The first time I was watched and guided by so many people, I really felt a little uncomfortable."

"Get used to it, just be yourself, there is no need to care about other people's eyes and opinions."

"yes."

Lin Chen nodded and soon arrived at a square made of white jade in front of the Taoist temple.

This Taoist temple is not a small force in Mount Tai. It is called the Taishan Taoist Sect. There are three masters in the innate realm in the sect. The number of masters is stronger than that of the Sanluo Sword Sect. The entire sect occupies half of Mount Tai. It has built a large number of buildings in Mount Tai, and has also developed some tourism industries to receive incense and maintain sect expenses. The assembly square built by this sect is naturally not far behind.

When they arrived at the square, Lin Chen glanced at the people in the square. Although there was a small high platform in the middle, there were no people from the True Heaven Tower on it. Moreover, there was no decent big figure among the onlookers.

"Master, these people want to give us a warning."

"You go up and let Jianhua Mountain come out."

“Yes, Master.”

Under Lin Chen's careful guidance these days, Zhao Yifeng has understood the secret of the sword of the lonely secret art to the point of being a first glance, and has a faint sense of being able to enter the room. He no longer has any pressure on Jianhua Mountain, which ranks ninth on the master list.

After hearing the master's words, he went directly to the platform less than 100 square meters, and his eyes fell on the many onlookers present.

Seeing that Zhao Yifeng was actually on stage, many practitioners who originally thought Lin Chen was joking, suddenly started to make a fuss.

"It's really Zhao Yifeng. Whoever surnamed Lin really asked Zhao Yifeng to challenge Jianhua Mountain?"

"It's Zhao Yifeng. I've seen him back then and I won't admit my mistake."

"Isn't this let him die? Even if Zhao Yifeng is now strong, he is at best the peak of innateness. Even if he has any special means to improve his skills, he will be at the top of the Gang Refining Realm. A cultivator of the Gang Refining Realm is naturally a supreme existence among ordinary forces, but it is not enough to compete with Jianhua Mountain, which ranks ninth on the list of masters."

"What exactly does this Lin person want to do? Do you think that if you send a disciple to die and let Jianhua Mountain kill him to vent his anger, Jianhua Mountain will let him go of the mistake he made in burning Zhentian Tower?"

"Look at it, legendary swordsman? Oh, today I want to see if he can create a legend."

All the masters of the Qi Refining Realm and Innate Realm were whispering, and constantly looking at Zhao Yifeng. Some people were a little disdainful of Lin Chen's behavior of sending disciples to the stage. If they were not afraid of him as having the ability to kill the powerful refining powerhouse, it would not be impossible to speak sarcastic words.

Zhao Yifeng on the platform seemed to have not realized the discussions of these people. His eyes glanced at everyone. After not finding Jianhua Mountain, he activated his true energy and shouted loudly: "Jianhua Mountain, I, Zhao Yifeng, have arrived. Now you are still hiding your head and tail and dare not come forward. Could it be that you are afraid? I have been dozens of times. If I don't come out, don't blame me Zhao Yifeng for not being with you. At that time, don't promote it in the cultivation world again. It's our Sanluo Sword Sect that dares not respond, one..."

"I'm so arrogant! Where did the younger generation come from? I've come to provoke our Sword Master before we even grow up. It's simply a matter of seeking death. Haven't your master taught you what it means to block a car with a mantis arm? Let me teach you a lesson first!"

Before Zhao Yifeng could finish his words, a cultivator at the peak of the innate realm in the True Heaven Tower had already soared into the air, leaping in a sound, and wanted to jump onto the ring and attack Zhao Yifeng.

However, before he could fully jump onto the ring, Zhao Yifeng exerted force under his feet, and his right foot rotated and kicked sideways 180 degrees, and kicked heavily on the hands that the innate realm master was hurriedly blocked. The huge power that merged into the qi burst out from his body. The innate realm master who kicked directly vomited blood, flew out sideways, quickly smashed into the crowd, and smashed a group of close onlookers.

With one kick, his figure had fallen back to the ring, and he was spitting out without any hurry.

"two."

"Damn it, get out of here and ask your master to come up and die under the sword Young Master Jian!"

Immediately, a harsh shout came from the crowd below again, and then a middle-aged man had already risen through the air and rushed to the arena.

This time, the one who took action was actually a powerful man who was not inferior to Xu Tianyu that day.

"Zhao Yifeng, no mercy is needed."

"yes."

Zhao Yifeng responded with a reply. The moment the powerful man who refining the Gang rushed up, the sword in his hand had turned into a stream of autumn water and assassinated. The middle-aged man who had just entered the ring and had not yet had time to stand firm was immediately forced by this sword light and retreated back again and retreated from the ring.

"snort!"

Lin Chen waved his right hand, and the sword of a sixth-level Qi Refining Cultivator standing beside him was immediately pulled up by him, and then shot out like flowing light.

The powerful refining man who was forced to get off the platform and pulled out his sword and was about to rush up again, had not had time to react, and the sharp sword that had been shot from the side instantly pierced his neck. The huge shooting force drove his body to fly three or four meters away and smashed heavily to the ground.

"I said, there is no need to show mercy. Since he is a big shot in Jianhua Mountain, we will kill him. Within dozens of sounds, we will kill one within ten sounds, until no one dares to come up to Zhentian Tower."

“Yes, Master!”

Zhao Yifeng responded loudly, his eyes swept among the crowd where Zhentian Tower was, and he exhaled the third number with murderous intent: "Three..."

...

"It seems that we all underestimated this man surnamed Lin. He did train Zhao Yifeng well. Zhao Yifeng's sword just now blocked all the approaches of Yi Fengji, a powerful man in Zhentian Tower, forcing Yi Fengji to retreat from the arena. This alone shows that this son's cultivation is not simple, and it is not difficult to say whether he can challenge Jianhuashan, but in terms of overall strength, it is enough to be ranked among the top 100 masters."

A layman watches the excitement, while an expert sees the tricks.

In an attic not far from the platform, a powerful man in the refining gang commented on Zhao Yifeng on the platform, and his expression was quite surprised and a little solemn.

If Lin Chen was here, he could recognize that this powerful man who refined the Gang was no one else, but Fang Tianlin, second only to Jianhua Mountain and ranked tenth on the master list. He was already dissatisfied with the ranking of Jianhua Mountain ranked ninth and in front of him. Since he had the opportunity to witness the true strength of Jianhua Mountain, he naturally did not want to miss it, hoping to find out the flaws in Jianhua Mountain's sword technique through this battle.

"Since this Lin dares to let his disciples accept the challenge of Jianhua Mountain, it is naturally impossible that he can upgrade his disciples to the level of competing with the powerful Gang Refining in such a short time. He does have the capital to be proud. However, if this is the case, it is indeed not enough to deal with Jianhua Mountain. The strength of Jianhua Mountain is not as simple as ordinary peak Gang Refining powerhouses."

Another middle-aged man next to Fang Tianlin said.

He is Fang Tianlin's senior brother. Although he is not as good as Fang Tianlin, he is also a famous figure in the cultivation world. Even Xue Qianhua, the silver spear guarding outside the abyss stream that day, was slightly inferior to him in fame.

"Then it depends on how Jianhuashan deals with it."

Fang Tianlin said.

Not only him, but actually, there are several other forces hidden in the dark and pay close attention to Jianhua Mountain, waiting for his reaction.

At this time, in their eyes, the weight of Jianhua Mountain is still far above Lin Chen. Only experts like Jianhua Mountain seem to be able to attract their true attention.

"six……"

Zhao Yifeng glanced at everyone and had already counted six.

At this time, there was still no movement in the courtyard where Jianhua Mountain was located.

"seven……"

Just as his seven-character sound was heard, Lin Chen suddenly spoke: "Forget it, there is no need to count it anymore. It seems that we underestimate the patience ability of Jianhua Mountain. Even the powerful refining powerhouse in Zhentian Tower was killed by us. If we counted to ten, we probably didn't dare to come out. Since they didn't dare to come out, we didn't need to waste time and leave."

“Yes, Master.”

Zhao Yifeng responded, turned around, and walked under the platform.

Unexpectedly, Lin Chen actually used such a trick at this moment, intending to wait for Zhao Yifeng to count to ten, and then take the stage under the expectation of everyone, Jianhua Mountain finally couldn't sit still.

If Zhao Yifeng and Lin Chen leave like this this time, where will he put his Jianhua Mountain face in the future? Those who don’t know will think that he was scared by a disciple of Lin Chen and dare not respond. By that time, no other forces need to take action. The disappointment of the members of Zhentian Tower for him alone will be enough to make Zhentian Tower’s status in China plummet.

"Slow down!"

The moment Zhao Yifeng was about to walk out of the platform, the voice of Jianhua Mountain finally came from a courtyard not far away.

"I would rather not take my Jianhua Mountain seriously if I kill our Zhentian Tower!"

Originally, this should be a word full of majesty and domineering aura. Anyone from Zhentian Tower would feel excited and confident after hearing this sentence. However... this critical moment was said from Jianhua Mountain's mouth...

No matter how you hear it, it feels awkward.

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