Lin Bei's eyes fell on Yan Daosheng: "How about it, have you thought about it?"
Yan Daosheng felt the killing intent coming from Lin Bei. He knew that if he did not hand over the formation flag, the other party might really dare to kill him.
"Okay, I'll do it!" Yan Daosheng gritted his teeth and said.
People are knives and servants, and I am fish and meat.
Even if Yan Daosheng didn't want to hand over the formation flag, his life was obviously more important than the formation flag.
He made a choice.
Soon, Lin Bei got all the formation flags on Yan Daosheng's hand.
But Lin Bei knew that this battle was not over yet.
As expected.
After Lin Bei got all the formation flags on Yan Daosheng's body, figures appeared one after another in the surrounding void, occupying different positions and directly surrounding Lin Bei's place.
"Why, are you all rushing to deliver the formation flag?"
Lin Bei looked around and sneered.
"Zhang San, your strength is indeed good. In a single fight, there are probably only a few people who can be said to be better than you. But do you think that you can dominate everything in the secret realm of time and space like this?"
Someone already knew Lin Bei's identity, and together with those young experts from Lingzhou, his name was Zhang San, so he spoke out.
"At least you can't. So, you'd better shut up!"
Lin Bei sneered.
The other party's eyes turned cold, but he did not speak again.
However, he responded with action. As he made the seal with both hands, a total of nine hundred and ninety-nine flying swords appeared around him. The cold sword energy flickered and oppressed all directions, as if it was coming at any time.
Able to attack boldly and take Lin Bei's life.
It's not just him.
The same was true for the dozen or so figures who appeared around Lin Bei. They were not careless and directly sacrificed their various treasures to show off their momentum.
Suddenly, everything within a radius of thousands of miles was shrouded in a terrifying momentum, and even the air was almost condensed, as if it had turned into an iron plate.
"Zhang San, you alone are no match for us, hand over the formation flag!"
At this time, another person spoke.
In front of him, there was a huge ax condensed, and the ax roared with intent. He held it in his hand, making his whole body seem to be integrated with the huge axe.
"Who are you?" Lin Bei asked.
"Qianzhou, Xiang Zonglin!" the other party responded.
"Very good, you are also the one who threatens me, I will remember you!" Lin Beidao.
"You'd better remember it, because I will make this name unforgettable for you forever!" Xiang Zonglin sneered. Even though he had seen Lin Bei take action, he still had unparalleled confidence.
As one of the top young powerhouses in the continent, he has his own confidence.
What's more, with so many people taking action together, if this Zhang San doesn't cooperate, there will be no reason to survive.
This is the tacit understanding of everyone.
An alien like Zhang San is not allowed to exist.
Shooting the first bird, that's it!
"My name is Zhang San! Don't worry, I also promise that you will never forget this name!" Lin Bei smiled faintly.
Immediately, Lin Bei looked at the man who had threatened him before, but now had nine hundred and ninety-nine flying swords lingering around him, and asked: "By the way, you also threatened me, I forgot to ask, you