These jeeps were parked on the periphery, and more than a dozen Emei disciples were wearing brightly colored Hanfu, with beautiful faces and slim figures, which attracted the attention of many people, and felt that they had descended to earth.

Master Xuan Jing, who was in charge, looked at the field with cold eyes, and anger appeared in his eyes. He suddenly jumped up, crossed the heads of everyone like a bird, landed lightly opposite Lin Yang, and glared.

Seeing Master Xuan Jing appear, Lin Yang took a breath and felt it was troublesome. After all, the other party is a master and has unfathomable cultivation, so he is definitely not able to fight against it.

Lin Yang was deeply intimidated by the fact that he was afraid and said with a smile: "The master is here. I don't know if you are here, you have missed the opportunity to welcome him. Please forgive me."

Master Xuanjing saw this boy, and he didn't get angry. When he suffered from the frivolousness of Old Monster Ding, he was seen by the other party.

Moreover, she vaguely felt that Tian Yanhua's disappearance might not be the cause of Old Monster Ding. It might have something to do with Lin Yang, so she must not let the other party go. She must find out the truth.

"Stop talking nonsense. When this sect settles the score with you, hurry up and surrender."

Many onlookers were wondering who were coming. They asked each other and those who were knowledgeable pointed out the identity of the Master, which was even more surprising.

Mr. Lin is so bold. How many people have he offended? The young leader of Qingcheng Sect came to find fault before. Now the leader of Emei is here in person. He is aggressive and may not be easy to deal with.

Everyone's eyes gathered on Lin Yang's face, and he saw him pretending to be aggrieved: "The Master is such a bad word. You have a noble status and are the head of the Emei Sect. I am just a younger generation. How dare you fight against you? What is the crime?"

"You..." Master Xuan Jing's face turned red, and he was a little difficult to answer, and he was speechless for a moment.

After all, she was almost raped by the old monster Ding. As an eyewitness, Lin Yang kept her resentment and wanted to pluck out her eyes.

How can you spread the great shame and humiliation? If you know it by the world and have decades of reputation destroyed, you will no longer have to be a human being.

Furthermore, Master Xuanjing did not want to reveal the secret about Tianyanhua. He was known to outsiders and still had a glimmer of hope. If he found it back, he could refine an extremely precious elixir to help her and her disciples practice.

Lin Yang continued, "Everything is just a word of reason. You come to me for no reason and keep making the accounts. Isn't this bullying?"

As melon-eating crowds, many onlookers couldn't help but understand the truth and felt that Lin Yang was wronged.

Someone shouted with courage: "Isn't that true? Don't think that you are the head of Emei, you can do whatever you want and slander others..." Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, a female disciple of Emei jumped out of the convertible off-road vehicle, rushed to the front, and slapped the man directly in the face.

"Bang!"

The man was suddenly covered with a hot face and exclaimed in fear: "Why are you hitting someone?"

The long-faced woman scolded Jiang Jing, the eldest disciple of Emei, viciously: "Dog, if you dare to talk nonsense, my aunt will ruin you."

Suddenly, a tall and ferocious man rushed over from the crowd. He held a leather bag with his left hand, but pulled a hijab from inside with his right hand, and pressed it under Jiang Jing's neck at an unparalleled speed.

"You are not allowed to go wild in the sea of ​​clouds, otherwise I will kill you with one knife."

The man threatened viciously.

Jiang Jing was so scared that she was no one looking, but she relied on her identity and said sternly: "I am the eldest disciple of the head of Emei. How dare you coerce me, are you impatient to live?"

The man snorted coldly: "I don't care who you are. If you don't want to die, you have to stay here."

Jiang Jing said angrily: "Who are you? You can sign up for the registration," the man said in a deep voice: "I am Yasha, one of the twelve earthly evil deeds under Mr. Lin. What can you do?"

When the people around him saw this scene, they felt relieved. After all, Jiang Jing was a little too arrogant. She would hit someone when she came over and should give this woman some color.

When the senior sister was in crisis, the other female disciples did not dare to neglect them. They got out of the car quickly, pulled out the long sword she carried with them, and rushed towards this side.

"Hurry up and go, do you hear it?"

"Everything is out of place."

A group of female disciples of Emei scolded and forced everyone to retreat.

At the same time, the Phoenix Palace also took action. Shura and other leaders led their members to gather around him. There were 200 or 300 people, all of whom showed their machetes and shouted fiercely.

"Don't move, who dares to be presumptuous? I'll chop her up."

"If you don't want to die, stop immediately and stand in place..." The sword lights around you were flashing, and the cold air was blowing.

These female disciples of Emei were stunned and stopped quickly, leaning back to each other, pointing their long swords at the outlaws, feeling particularly nervous.

After all, they are martial arts practitioners and practice in the mountains all year round, not brave and cruel people.

Now facing many fierce men, I can't help but feel a little panicked. Once the fight starts, both sides will hold weapons, and there will definitely be casualties, and they may not be killed.

The second disciple of the Emei Sect frowned and said, "You are crazy. You dare to be enemies with the Emei Sect, so why don't you retreat immediately?"

Shura said gloomyly: "Should you talk to me about the six major sects? What is the extra Emei? Yunhai is the final word for Mr. Lin, and no one can do it."

Both sides were tense and about to break out.

Seeing that the gang fight was about to begin, many onlookers quickly retreated, fearing that they would be injured by accident.

Master Xuan Jing saw this scene and his face turned ashen and gritted his teeth, "Bold, you all listen to me. Who dares to hurt Emei disciples? Don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword and slaughtering here blood."

Lin Yang felt awe-inspiring in his heart. Of course, he knew how cruel and ruthless this woman with distorted psychological was. Once he started killing, he might have suffered heavy casualties.

He took a deep breath and issued an order, "Yasha, Shura, please take people back."

When the two leaders heard the orders, they did not dare to neglect them, so they did as they did.

Lin Yang said again: "Listen to everyone, this is a personal grudge between me and the Master. One person does things and one person does it. I am willing to accept the punishment. No one is allowed to interfere."

Master Xuanjing angrily scolded: "Do you think I will let you go if you do this? Go and dream!"

In front of everyone, the woman was not afraid at all. She suddenly launched an attack and flew forward to slash at the other side.

In an instant, the blue light surged, as terrifying as the waves, and the airflow formed many sharp shapes, heading towards Lin Yang like hundreds of swordfish, completely trying to tear him into pieces.

Lin Yang knew it very well and did not dare to be careless at all. He could only do his best to resist and roar suddenly, "Wings of the Sky!"

The hands turned golden in an instant. With a quick wave, the light suddenly surged, forming a pair of giant wings, and the golden light shone in front of him, which was extremely dazzling.

Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe their eyes. This martial arts competition is even more mysterious. Is it true or false?

"Boom boom!"

The explosion sounded, and the golden giant wings were hit by the huge blue waves, and the feathers dispersed and disappeared invisible.

The huge airflow pressure spread, causing everyone to retreat involuntarily and scream in surprise.

Lin Yang suffered even more misfortune. His suit and shirt were all broken and his body hit the stage heavily, causing the steel structure stage to collapse, scaring the nearby people screaming and ran away quickly. Fortunately, no one was injured.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood was spit out, and Lin Yang's face turned pale as paper, but he flew up, flew out of the stage frame, and stood above.

His strong body was wearing a white vest, which was like scales, and was made of the outer skin of the ice dragon.

Thanks to this armor protecting him, the injury was not too serious. Otherwise, Master Xuan Jing had a very fierce attack just now and he had to take half his life.

A look of surprise flashed through Master Xuanjing's eyes, very surprised. Logically speaking, as a first-level Wuzong level, he had ruined the other party in no time, so he should have no effort.
Chapter completed!