Everyone also began to notice this. Anyone who had built the foundation could find that the Taoist Lord was suppressed by Lin Changfeng.

He suppressed the Taoist Lord with just two fingers, and even the Supreme Elder looked shocked at this moment.

"How is this kid's attainment in swords is probably better than Li Taixuan."

As Li Taixuan's opponent, he naturally knew how perverted the other party's swordsmanship was. But looking at Lin Changfeng again, he suddenly felt that Li Taixuan's swordsmanship was just like this.

The movements in his hands continued to accelerate, and Lin Changfeng did not hold back and kept gaining the upper hand.

A fine bead of sweat oozed from Dao Zun's forehead. He didn't expect that he was at a disadvantage against a junior in the middle stage of foundation building.

He glanced at the disciples behind him from the corner of his eyes, and found that the people's faces were either shock or worry.

"Slow! Too slow! Too slow!"

Lin Changfeng's fingers left scars on the Dao Zun's body, making him look quite embarrassed.

If Dao Zun refused to hold back, he would naturally not take into account Dao Zun's face.

But every word he said was like a steel needle piercing into the heart of Taoist Zun, making his heart loosen up a little.

His eyes were red, and Dao Zun held the hand of the hilt of the sword, his five fingers were slightly white, and he said coldly: "Young man is arrogant!"

He raised his hand to inject some spiritual power, and he turned around and waved a sharp sword light, reaching Lin Changfeng's throat, obviously anxious.

In front of many disciples, Lin Changfeng had already ruined his face. If he had any reservations, he would have lost all prestige in the Taoist Palace in the future.

The sharp sword light rushed towards Lin Changfeng. Dao Zun used force on his feet and jumped, accompanied by the sword light piercing Lin Changfeng's heart.

The moment the sword light was about to reach Lin Changfeng's throat, Lin Changfeng raised his sword finger and lightly tapped the sword light. In everyone's surprised eyes, he maintained a delicate balance with the sword light.

But before the sword light had dissipated, the Taoist master holding the Tai Chi sword followed closely behind. When the Tai Chi sword passed through the light curtain and was about to reach Lin Changfeng's chest, the Supreme Elder hurriedly spoke.

"No!"

After the words came to his mind, Dao Zun was much more awake, but the Tai Chi sword in his hand was still not retracted, his eyes showed fierce light, but instead became more and more fierce.

Just as the tip of the sword was about to pierce Lin Changfeng's chest, the tip of the Tai Chi sword was stopped and it was difficult to advance in the slightest.

"How is that possible?" Dao Zun exclaimed in his heart. When he raised his head, he noticed Lin Changfeng's cold gaze.

The two looked at each other, and even though the Taoist priest who had lived for half his life, he felt his whole body was wrapped in a chill.

"You want to kill me?" Lin Changfeng's voice was cold and his eyes were even more chilling.

Without waiting for the Dao Zun to answer, Lin Changfeng's spiritual power completely broke through, shattering the sword light of the spiritual sharpness, and then raised his hand and slapped Dao Zun in the face.

Like a kite with broken thread, the Taoist Lord flew backwards for more than ten meters. After breaking several trees, he was pulled by the Supreme Elder.

Looking at the Taoist Lord who had fainted, the Supreme Elder sighed and said coldly: "You've passed."

Lin Changfeng looked at the Supreme Elder coldly, his voice was biting cold, "Don't you think you've been through? Do you think you've been through with the big one? "

"If he hadn't promised someone, he would have been a cold body."

The Supreme Elder looked at the disciples who were still in a daze, his eyes flashed with fierce light, and he said coldly: "Tao Zun is brought back, you all will be separated."

No one dared to disobey the words of the Supreme Elder, several disciples carried the Taoist priest, and then many people evacuated the place.

The ancestor of Lin’s family checked Lin Weiwen’s injuries and found that it was not fatal, Mo Ran chose to leave.

Looking slightly sideways, Lin Changfengsen stared at the Lin ancestor with a cold look, and his voice was cold, "Have I asked you to leave?"

The old ancestor of Lin's old back froze slightly, he turned around and looked at Lin Changfeng, and chuckled, "What do you want?"

"I took your palm at the Qin Villa." Lin Changfeng stared at the ancestor and said in a sequel: "Now I want you to take my sword."

The ancestor of Lin's eyes fell on the Supreme Elder, and found that the other party had no intention of paying attention to this matter, so he couldn't help but sigh.

"No matter what, what is bleeding from Lin's blood in your body, why bother like this?"

Raising his hand, Lin Changfeng held the Wuxiang Sword, and endless sword intent burst out from the emerald green sword. He raised his hand slightly and sneered: "I have always been clear about my grudges. I once took you, and it is not an exaggeration to let you take my sword today."

An endless sword intent erupted from the Wuxiang Sword, and the space around it was also jumping, as if it was vaguely twisted.

"Hiss~ How can I take such a sword?" The ancestor of Lin was completely panicked, and at the same time, the sword intent that had been absorbed in his body was also restless, just like finding a group of wolves, wanting to return to the large army.

With a slight eyebrow raised, the ancestor Lin's eyes that he wanted to help fell on the Supreme Elder, but found that the other party was staring at the long sword in Lin Changfeng's hand, revealing a look of thought.

This also made him know that no one could help him today, and this sword must be handled.

But just seeing the terrifying sword intent around Lin Changfeng and the scene where Dao Zun was slapped unconscious.

Just as he was thinking this, the trace of sword intent that was originally attached to his dantian was melting, like a melting iceberg.

But at this time, he didn't want to pay attention to these things at all, and he was only thinking about how to catch Lin Changfeng's sword.

Just as Lin Changfeng raised his hand slightly, the Supreme Elder suddenly spoke, "Lin Changfeng, please forgive me if you want to forgive me, let alone he is the ancestor of the Lin family, which is also considered..."

"Shut up." Lin Changfeng's voice was very plain, but it contained a cold murderous intent, "What does this matter have to do with you?"

The Supreme Elder was silent directly. He knew very well how strong the sword intent in Lin Changfeng's hand was. Although he was not in the Golden Pill Realm, he had reached a half-step Golden Pill.

In the middle stage of foundation building, a sword intent of half a step of the golden elixir can burst out. What kind of monster is this?

The ancestor of Wanglin clan suddenly had an idea that if the two of them joined forces, they might be able to fight.

Lin Changfeng is in the limelight today, and the Kunlun Taoist Palace's status in the ancient martial arts world will plummet in the future. He also wants to suppress Lin Changfeng.

The ancestor of Lin seemed to have noticed the hint of hatred in the eyes of the Supreme Elder, and hurriedly said, "Supreme Elder, Lin Changfeng slapped the Dao Zun in the face today, and was also slapping the Kunlun Taoist Palace in the face. Shouldn't we share the same hatred and fight against the enemy together?"

Lin Changfeng wanted to kill him, but the Supreme Elder of the Taoist Palace actually couldn't stand Lin Changfeng's arrogant and domineering attitude. As long as the two joined forces, they might be able to really defeat Lin Changfeng.

Turning his head to look at Lin Changfeng, the Supreme Elder sighed and nodded, "That's true, Lin Changfeng, you are too arrogant. Let me teach you a lesson today."

He jumped and landed lightly beside the Lin ancestor. The two stood side by side and confronted Lin Changfeng.

Looking at the two people who were arrogant, Lin Changfeng raised a contemptuous smile on his lips and said coldly: "I only use one sword."

"Arrogant." The ancestor of Lin clan sneered.

Only the Supreme Elder frowned and pondered without saying a word.

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