Linhuang walked no more than ten miles before he appeared under the pass of Qingtianwu Mansion. In front of him was a gate guarded by two giant mountains.
The avenue paved with bluestones extends from the outside into the Wu Mansion behind the pass.
On the avenue, hundreds of martial arts disciples were coming and going, entering and exiting the martial arts palace. They were all wearing red martial arts uniforms, full of youthful spirit.
There is a jade pendant hanging on the waist of these disciples. When entering and exiting the Wufu Pass and passing through the invisible light curtain, the jade pendant emits a faint light, identifying the Wufu disciples.
Lin Huang paused briefly, and then walked towards several martial arts disciples on duty.
"Non-Martial Manor disciples are not allowed to enter Qingtian Martial Mansion. If you need anything, please explain your intention. After being screened, the Martial Mansion will notify the corresponding person!"
Looking at Lin Huang approaching, a disciple on duty in the Wu Mansion took the initiative to speak, obviously seeing Lin Huang's intention.
After all, it is very common for people outside the Wu Mansion to come to see the disciples of the Wu Mansion.
Lin Huang nodded, then smiled and said: "My name is Lin Changsheng, look for Jun Qingcheng and Situ Huang's grave!"
"Um?"
The disciple on duty was obviously stunned, and then he looked at Lin Huang, "Looking for Junior Sister Qingcheng and Situ Huangfen? What's the purpose?"
At the same time, several other disciples on duty also turned their attention to Lin Huang.
"I'm friends with them!"
Lin Huang opened his mouth and said.
"Friends? What kind of friends?"
The disciple on duty frowned, and then continued, "Junior sister Qingcheng and Situ Huangfen are practicing at Lingqi Cliff. It is not convenient to see guests now."
The smile on Lin Huang's face froze slightly, and then he said: "It's okay, I can wait. How long will they continue to practice?"
The disciple on duty suddenly showed an unhappy look on his face, "Seeing as you are also a warrior, don't you know that it is difficult to say accurately about cultivation? It may come out today, or it may still be cultivating in another month. You can do it next time
Come again".
Lin Huang suddenly frowned and began to look at the disciples on duty in front of him. His expression turned cold and he said, "You only need to send my message to Qingcheng and Situ Huangfen."
Um?
The disciple on duty immediately raised his eyebrows and stared at Lin Huang with a bit of amusement, "I have already said that it is inconvenient for them now, so how can I bother them by passing news casually. Besides, Junior Sister Qingcheng usually treats no one with pretentious words, how could she possibly
A friend like you? It’s not like you can meet him just by saying he wants to meet you!"
"What if I must meet?"
Lin Huang's voice was full of calmness.
The disciple on duty smiled coldly, "This is the Qingtian Martial Palace. Even if you are a dragon, you have to be controlled by me. Or if you are really capable, just break into the pass behind me!"
Lin Huang twisted his hands and frowned, then smiled, "It's naturally impossible to break into this pass, but I think it's possible to knock you down."
As soon as he finished speaking, the smile on Lin Huang's face turned cold, and then he punched in the air and struck towards the disciple on duty.
"presumptuous!"
The disciple on duty shouted angrily and also punched Lin Huang.
There was a click.
When the two fists collided, the disciple on duty's hand bones suddenly broke, making a crisp sound, and the whole person flew backwards and hit the ground heavily.
The sudden change immediately attracted everyone around him.
Everyone stared at Lin Huang in astonishment, "Unexpectedly...someone dares to cause trouble in Qingtian Martial Mansion?"
"Where did this stupid roe deer come from?"
"Provoking Qingtian Wufu?"
In just a few breaths, the disciples in and out of the Wu Mansion all moved towards Lin Huang and surrounded him, their bodies full of fighting spirit.
"Ahem..."
The disciple on duty who was knocked away coughed and stood up, with a hint of cruelty in his pained expression, "You don't want your life, how dare you make trouble here and provoke our Qingtian Martial Palace."
Lin Huang looked around at the martial arts disciples, there were hundreds of them, then he smiled and slowly rolled up his sleeves, "Logically speaking, I should not take action when I ask you to do something. But.
If you want to embarrass me, it's not because I'm unreasonable. If you don't let me see people, I can only rely on my own methods to make the matter bigger, so I should be able to see you."
The disciple on duty laughed loudly. Looking at Lin Huang's serious look, he felt even more ridiculous, "Then you have to have a life. Do you really think that my martial arts disciple is easy to bully? Or do you think you can compare with me?"
My senior brother Wang Xiao from the Wu Mansion, can one person fight against a hundred people?"
“You can give it a try!”
Lin Huang had a smile on his face.
"Then give it a try!"
The disciple on duty laughed, and then his expression suddenly turned cold, "Brothers, since this person is provoking our Qingtian Martial Palace, let him see our Qingtian Martial Palace's hospitality!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the disciple on duty drew out a long sword and took the lead in killing Lin Huang.
Then, the disciples of the Wu Mansion who surrounded Lin Huang also took action, crushing and killing Lin Huang...
The smile on Lin Huang's face calmed down, and he slowly closed his eyes. A bright golden light glowed around his body, and then he went to kill all around.
Boom...rumble...
A chaotic battle suddenly broke out in front of the pass of Qingtian Wufu.
Hundreds of martial arts disciples crowded together and surrounded Lin Huang in a space of only three feet, throwing all their means and storms at him.
Lin Huang was a man with a body like a dragon swimming in fear, and his fists were like molten iron. He used his body to forcefully shake the martial arts disciples who came one after another.
Gradually, the space is compressed smaller and smaller.
Countless storms condensed and formed a raging sea, gradually suppressing Lin Huang, making Lin Huang's figure become sluggish, and then completely fell into a disadvantage.
Behind the crowd, the disciple on duty held the broken hand bone and stared coldly at Lin Huang, who was like a trapped beast fighting. He shook his head. He really couldn't understand that someone dared to cause trouble in Qingtian Martial Mansion.
And coveting your junior sister Qingcheng is even more unforgivable!
There was a bang.
Just when the disciples on duty were smiling, a huge roar suddenly sounded in the chaotic battlefield. Dozens of disciples surrounding the innermost circle of Lin Huang were directly blown away and flew out of the battle circle.
In the center, Lin Huang is suspended in the middle, with his hands folded in front of his chest. His whole body is filled with domineering sword energy, like a swimming dragon guarding his whole body, causing everyone's attacks to be annihilated the moment they approach Lin Huang.
The disciple on duty looked stunned. Feeling the increasingly terrifying aura around Lin Huang, the smile on his face froze. He actually felt the smell of death.
Not only the disciples on duty were like this, but also the Wufu disciples who surrounded and killed Lin Huang. They were both in the Wuhou realm, and they actually felt suppressed by a domineering aura.
In the void, Lin Huang closed his eyes slightly and sighed softly: "Heaven... Jueshenzhan!"
As soon as Lin Huang finished speaking, the aura around his body suddenly surged, like a waterfall rising up into the sky. His arms crossed in front of his chest were violently pushed forward to kill, causing a huge sword light to appear in the void.
The blade was dark, like the death scythe on the battlefield, and there was an aura of death in the destruction.
Before the pass, the martial arts disciples looked at the dark sword light in the void, like thousands of troops charging towards them. Their expressions suddenly changed, and the aura of death rushed directly to their heads.
"Why...there are such terrifying moves!"
In an instant, hundreds of disciples in the Wu Mansion all retreated to the rear, escaping from the terrifying killing blow.
At this moment, a plump woman in purple clothes with a mature and charming appearance appeared on the battlefield. Her slender fingers reached into the air, and she lightly grasped the Heavenly God Slash that Lin Huang had struck!