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Chapter 211 Liu Zihui(1/2)

Lin Tian looked in one direction based on his feeling and saw an acquaintance standing there, it was Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang stared at him, his face full of gloom.

Lin Tian glanced at Zhou Yang, didn't care, and walked forward.

"asshole!"

Zhou Yang stared at Lin Tian's back, a sinister light flashed in his eyes, and then retreated.

The city was a bit dilapidated. Lin Tian stepped into it and soon encountered attacks from monster beasts.

"roar!"

The monster roared, and then a powerful warrior rushed over and brutally killed Lin Tian.

Lin Tian glanced around for a while and found that the monsters and warriors among them were very powerful. As far as the monsters were concerned, the worst were level five monsters, and the warriors were all powerful men comparable to the fifth level of the Divine Vein.

A swarm of bees rushed in, which was extremely terrifying.

However, this is only for ordinary monks, and for Lin Tian now, this is nothing.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

He waved the Shattering Meteor Fist and struck out several times in succession, killing the approaching monsters and warriors one by one.

"I'll go, who is that? One against ten?"

"This seems to be the new disciple."

"This is really...so strong!"

Many people stared in that direction, their hearts trembling.

Lin Tian walked towards the depths of this abandoned old city. Not long after, a stronger roar came, and a monster covered with black scales appeared. It had a pair of blood-red eyes and a powerful monster aura rolled up.

A burst of gray wind.

"Eighth level monster!"

Lin Tian was slightly shocked.

Without hesitation, he paused and stepped back to avoid it.

The eighth-level monster is comparable to a strong man from the fourth level of the Consciousness Sea. No matter what, he is no match.

After that, Lin Tian practiced continuously for an hour in this dream forest. Within an hour, he killed dozens of sixth-level monsters, not to mention the fifth-level monsters. As for the eighth-level monsters, he

He had encountered it several times, and once even encountered a level nine monster, which shocked him so much that the hairs on his body stood on end.

"It seems that we have to reach the Consciousness Sea Realm as soon as possible."

Lin Tian said to himself.

Less than half an hour later, Lin Tian walked out of Fantasy Forest and prepared to go to several other training areas.

However, at this moment, two people appeared in front, one of them was Zhou Yang.

"Senior Brother Liu, that's him!"

Zhou Yang pointed at Lin Tian and gritted his teeth.

Standing next to Zhou Yang was a young man in his twenties with sharp eyes.

"This...Liu Zihui!"

"The first person in the outer sect!"

"Why did this person appear?! Isn't he in retreat?"

"Hush! Did you see the new disciple over there? He should be coming towards him!"

"this……"

Many people around were moved, and many were staring at Liu Zihui fearfully.

Liu Zihui stared at Lin Tian expressionlessly: "You robbed my things." Liu Zihui was in retreat, but was found by Zhou Yang, saying that the Yun Shen Dan and Guyuan Dan that he planned to give to him had been robbed.

After all, Liu Zihui was naturally not happy even though the Yun Shen Dan and Guyuan Dan had a good effect on the strong ones in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Lin Tian glanced at Liu Zihui indifferently and headed towards Longling Valley. He has now reached the ninth level of divine veins, but he has not yet completely perfected the nine divine veins. He still needs more spiritual energy to help. He needs

First, reach the peak of the divine veins, and then rely on the power of refining the nine divine veins to gather the sea of ​​divine consciousness.

Seeing that Lin Tian actually ignored him, Liu Zihui's face suddenly darkened.

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In a flash, Liu Zihui stopped in front of Lin Tian.

"I'm asking you something, don't you hear me?"

Liu Zihui said in a cold voice.

"Sorry, I can only understand human speech. Besides, good dogs don't block the road, so get out of the way."

Lin Tian said indifferently.

There were many sect disciples gathered outside the Fantasy Forest. They were all shocked when they saw this scene.

"That guy actually called Liu Zihui a dog!?"

"That's Liu Zihui, who is in the Sea of ​​Consciousness realm!"

"You're really looking for death."

Many people shook their heads.

Isn't it uncomfortable to talk to a monk in the Sea of ​​​​Consciousness Realm like this?

Liu Zihui's face darkened, a flash of spicy color flashed in his eyes, and he slapped Lin Tian on the cheek.

This palm was so cruel that the air screamed.

Lin Tian had no expression on his face, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the wrist of Liu Zihui's right hand.

Liu Zihui's eyes narrowed and he suddenly looked shocked.

"Vicious enough."

Lin Tian looked indifferent.

Liu Zihui's right hand shook, and the majestic true energy spread, and he broke away from Lin Tian's hand: "I underestimated you."

The crowds around were a little surprised. They didn't expect that Lin Tian could actually recognize the palm of Liu Zihui, who was in the sea realm.

"If that palm strike just now is carried out, most people can only be destroyed, so you are not afraid of punishment from the sect."

Lin Tiandao.

Just now, Liu Zihui's palm seemed simple, but it contained real power. If it were another Divine Vein Realm monk who took it, it is estimated that no one would be able to catch it, and they would be severely brain-drained at the least.

The shock will turn him into a fool and a useless person. If it is more serious, it is not impossible to die on the spot.

Liu Zihui's expression was indifferent and he said: "You are just a new disciple who has just started, and I am a monk of the Sea of ​​​​Consciousness, number one in the outer sect, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as an elite of the sect. Who do you think the sect values ​​more? In other words

By the way, so what if I kill you here, will the sect embarrass an elite of the sect for the death of a newcomer?"

Lin Tian's eyes narrowed, and a cold light suddenly flashed across.

Thinking about it, he suddenly felt that the old drunkard's words summed it up very incisively. Although the sect was strong, it was really cruel and cruel. At least, no disciple in Jiuyang Wufu and Beiyan Emperor Court dared to openly do this to other disciples.

It was so dangerous that Jiang Renwen from Beiyan Emperor Court dared to act like that because of his special status. Judging from Liu Zihui's confident expression, I am afraid that if Liu Zihui killed him, the sect would really not be punished.

"Speaking of it this way, although the sect clearly has a rule not to injure or maim fellow disciples, if some extremely powerful disciples commit such a thing, even if it is for evil, the sect will turn a blind eye.

Close one eye?"

Lin Tiandao.

Liu Zihui's face was indifferent: "So what?"

"Has this happened before?"

Lin Tian looked at a disciple next to him.

Facing Lin Tian's eyes, the disciple couldn't help but lower his head. Obviously, it did happen.

Lin Tian understood and curled up his lips.

"To put it simply, there are actually no rules in the sect. To put it more simply, the strong survive and the weak are eliminated. Whoever has the bigger fist is the right one. Even if it means killing fellow sects, it actually doesn't matter."

He said, as if talking to himself or asking other people.

Around him, some disciples listened to his words. Although their expressions changed slightly, they did not react much.

"really."

Lin Tian chuckled, but with a hint of sarcasm.

Liu Zihui took a step forward and said coldly: "I realized it quite quickly, but unfortunately, it was too late." At this time,
To be continued...
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