A boy with yellow hair, his hair probably hasn’t even grown yet. Do we need to be afraid of him?
The time it took me to fart was longer than his age.
When I reached the foundation building stage, he was not born yet.
I am currently at the third level of foundation building stage, do you think I can't beat him?"
The Great Elder looked angry and felt underestimated. He was two hundred and fifty years old this year and had reached the foundation building stage a hundred years ago. He didn't believe that Lin Xiaodong, a young boy, had only practiced for less than twenty years.
Can you be even more powerful than him? "Then let's go directly to him to settle the score?"
Wen Feng did not dare to refute the elder and said with a smile.
"Of course, with me here, what are you afraid of?
Leave now and see how I deal with him.
You are not afraid of embarrassment if you set up a formation to deal with a young boy and spread the word, but I can't afford to be embarrassed!"
The Great Elder was extremely arrogant and did not bother to use the magic circle to plot against Lin Xiaodong.
Wen Feng and the others responded repeatedly, not daring to have any objections! "Go and write a challenge to me, and ask him to go to the assessment venue for a duel at noon tomorrow."
The Great Elder planned to stir up the situation so that better people could see his strength and increase the momentum of Lingxiao Pavilion! Wen Feng was excited and immediately wrote a letter of challenge. He came to the inn in person and handed it over to Lin Xiaodong.
In hand! Of course Lin Xiaodong will accept the challenge and submit the challenge! Such a sensational thing spread quickly, and the monks who came to participate in the assessment meeting are all looking forward to tomorrow's battle.
It was a duel between monks in the foundation-building period. It was a rare encounter in life. No one wanted to miss such an opportunity! At noon the next day, Lin Xiaodong asked Cheng Miao and Lin Yiran to stay at the inn, with Mao Zhan protecting them. Lin Xiaodong went alone.
Come to the martial arts arena to welcome this duel! Arriving at the martial arts arena, Lin Xiaodong found that the place was already crowded with people. There were people everywhere, all waiting to watch the show.
Seeing Lin Xiaodong appear, the whole place became excited.
Many people originally thought that Lin Xiaodong would not dare to come, but unexpectedly, Lin Xiaodong did not disappoint them.
Most people are not optimistic about Lin Xiaodong and think that he will be beaten by the great elder of Lingxiao Pavilion until he can no longer take care of himself, or even lose his life! The famous sect leaders and elders all have seats, all of them are sitting there
Directly in front, it occupies the best place to watch the show.
Naturally, Chen Ran and Li Hao were also there. When Li Hao saw Lin Xiaodong appear, he sighed and secretly scolded Lin Xiaodong for being brave and foolish.
"Master Li, I heard that you know that boy?"
An old man sitting next to Li Hao turned his face and asked.
Li Hao was stunned for a moment, then laughed dryly and said: "It's just a one-time relationship, no deep friendship.
I only know that he has some relationship with the Firewood Sect."
"What a wonderful kid. He has practiced to the foundation building stage at such a young age. He has a bright future.
Why do you have to act on your own initiative and confront Lingxiao Pavilion!"
"That's right, the Great Elder of Lingxiao Pavilion is on the third floor of the Foundation Building Stage.
He is just a young boy. No matter how talented he is, he cannot surpass the third level of the foundation building stage. He will lose this battle 100%."
"Young people are prone to impulsiveness. Once they achieve something, they become lawless and think that they are the most powerful in the world. People like this generally don't live long."
The heads of various sects sitting around Li Hao all sighed.
"Oh, I tried to persuade him to run away, but he just refused to listen. There is nothing I can do against him.
He has a relationship with the Huo Mu Sect. If the Huo Mu Sect can arrive in time.
Maybe it can save his life.
But until now, no one from the Huomu Sect has come, so he is probably in danger!"
Li Hao slapped his thigh, very unwillingly.
After all, his sect relies on the Firewood Sect, and Lin Xiaodong is a monk in the foundation-building stage. If he dies like this, the overall strength of the Firewood Sect will be greatly reduced, which will not be good for him.
"The Huomu Sect is no longer good now, and the leader is dead. I guess they just want to rely on him to pass the test this time.
If he is killed by the Great Elder of Lingxiao Pavilion now, the Firewood Sect will probably be reduced to the yellow level sect.
When the time comes, Master Li, you have to be careful and don’t follow the Firewood Sect to destruction."
The old man who just asked the question pointed out something.
This old man is a monk in the Foundation Establishment stage. He has just broken through to the Foundation Establishment stage. In this assessment meeting, he is planning to upgrade his sect to the Xuan level sect.
After reaching the Xuan level sect, you can recruit a group of yellow level sects as tributaries.
Li Hao's sect is very powerful, and he really wants to take it as his tributary! Li Hao said flatteringly to the old man: "Sect Master Wang's Qingjian Sect will soon become a Xuan-level sect, and you must have more contact with us then!"
"Definitely!"
Sect Master Wang accepted a subsidiary sect in just a few words, and Sect Master Wang was extremely happy! "Sect Master Wang, Lin Xiaodong is a genius. If you can recruit him into the sect, it won't take long for the Qing Sword Sect to sing alongside Lingxiao Pavilion."
Li Hao became interested in talents and wanted to help Lin Xiaodong.
Sect Leader Wang thought for a moment and felt that Li Hao was right. He nodded and said, "You are right. I am happy to help that boy."
After saying that, Sect Leader Wang stood up and came straight to Lin Xiaodong.
"Little baby, I think you are extremely talented and a rare talent. If you are willing to join our Qing Sword Sect, I can save your life.
How about it?
This is your best opportunity, don’t miss it.”
Sect Master Wang said proudly.
"Do I know you?
Get out of my way!"
Lin Xiaodong looked frivolous and replied coldly.
Sect Leader Wang looked a little worried, and said angrily, "You are looking for death, do you know?"
You can't beat Zhao Batian at all. He is at the third level of foundation building. What can you do to fight him?
If you don't want to die, just agree to my conditions, and I will help you plead for mercy later. Zhao Batian owes me a favor, as long as you kneel down and admit your mistake and apologize, I guarantee that you will not die!"
"Old guy, you have just entered the foundation building stage. You are not as good as me. How dare you ask me to join your sect?"
Lin Xiaodong glanced at Sect Master Wang and sneered.
Sect Master Wang was so angry that his face turned red and he said harshly: "I don't know what is wrong, I want to help you, but you don't appreciate it, then I tell you, this is your burial place today!"
"Do you know why I came?"
Without waiting for Sect Master Wang to answer, Lin Xiaodong continued domineeringly: "Because I want to know who else in the world can kill me, Lin Xiaodong!"
Crazy, so crazy! When the onlookers around heard this domineering declaration, their blood boiled, and they couldn't help but cheer for Lin Xiaodong! "You overestimate your own abilities, you self-righteous guy, I'm just waiting to see how you die!"
Sect Master Wang sneered and walked away! Lin Xiaodong stepped forward, held his head high and held his chest high, walking towards Lingxiao Pavilion where Wen Feng was sitting!