Outside the pass of Qingtian Martial Mansion, when three Martial King war spirits appeared in front of Lin Huang, the young Martial King who led them turned green.
Isn’t this fucking bullying someone?
The young man named King Wu turned around and glared fiercely at the Seventh Pavilion Master of the Tiange who was provoking the trouble. He was suddenly in a dilemma.
If you want to fight, you will definitely not be able to defeat him.
If he admits defeat like this, then Tiange will lose all face. In the future, he will definitely become a laughing stock in Qingtianwu Mansion. He will be severely suppressed by other major gangs.
Where did this fierce man come from?
Lin Huang looked at the hesitant crowd and smiled, "If you don't want to take action, then I will!"
As he spoke, Lin Huang waved his arm, and the three fighting spirits in front of him immediately rushed out. The powerful Martial King was as invincible as a tiger, and instantly targeted the master of the Tian Pavilion, that is, the young Martial King.
"retreat!"
The master of the Tiange Pavilion made a quick decision, and it was obvious that the stupid roe deer in front of him knew how to fight, and the three fighting spirits had to surround him to fight alone.
In just a few breaths, the hundreds of people in Tiange retreated behind the light curtain. The three war spirits suddenly hit the light curtain with a bang, and then stopped.
"It's unreasonable to fight like this!"
Lin Huang looked at the people in Tiange huddled behind the light curtain in the pass, frowned and smiled, and then sat in front of the light curtain. Behind him, three war spirits stood like mountains, directly blocking the entrance to the Wu Mansion.
"Brother, we can't retreat! We are all blocked here now. If people from the Wu Mansion find out, where will my reputation in Tiange go?"
Behind the Tiange Pavilion Master, the Seventh Pavilion Master looked at Lin Huang with a calm expression, unable to swallow this breath no matter what.
The Master of the Tiange Pavilion glared at the Seventh Pavilion Master, wishing he could twist his brother into a twist. Didn't he say that there is only one King of Martial Spirit?
Why did three suddenly appear?
The Master of the Tiange Pavilion shook his head helplessly, and after a moment of reflection, he said, "There must be a time limit for summoning the war spirit to come out. We just need to wait for his war spirit to enter the body and rush out. Now we can wait quietly."
Afterwards, everyone in Tiange also sat down cross-legged, waiting for the fighting spirit to disappear.
Outside the Qingtian Wu Mansion, the two sides were facing each other in a friendly manner, one outside the light curtain and the other inside the light curtain.
"Why hasn't the fighting spirit disappeared yet?"
"It's almost as long as a stick of incense!"
"No matter how powerful his soul is, it shouldn't be."
…
On the Tiange side, a commotion gradually occurred.
Then, everyone suddenly saw a fighting spirit behind Lin Huang suddenly disappear.
"The time has come, now, rush out!"
A deputy master behind the master of the Tiange Pavilion then stood up and shouted.
The disciples of Zhongtian Pavilion suddenly stood up.
However... the other two fighting spirits behind Lin Huang still did not disappear, standing quietly on the spot. Lin Huang formed seals with his hands, and another fighting spirit appeared behind him.
Not long after, Yang Su disappeared among the two previous fighting spirits.
Lin Huang made seals with both hands again and summoned a fighting spirit.
Then another fighting spirit appeared, replacing Xie Xuan, the fighting spirit that appeared first.
Outside the light curtain, Lin Huang looked at the people in Tiange in front with a smile on his face. The fighting spirits behind him disappeared every quarter of an hour, but Lin Huang then summoned new fighting spirits.
Such a rotation resulted in two to three fighting spirits always existing behind Lin Huang.
The master of the Tiange Pavilion looked at Lin Huang's fighting spirit that was changing like a sparrow card behind him, and his face turned purple.
How long will this stalemate last?
If I and others really left in such despair, they would lose a lot of face.
But if you kill him...
The three major martial arts kings are holding the battle, unless they are shameless and invite the leaders of the other major forces to come. But this will also lose face.
"Are you going to invite that person here?"
The Tiange Pavilion Master's expression was gloomy, his eyes were constantly changing, looking at the increasingly calm smile on Lin Huang's face, he finally clenched his fists fiercely, and said to the Seventh Pavilion Master behind him: "Go and invite Wang Xiao
Come and tell him that he owes me a favor and it’s time to pay him back.”
The eyes of the seven pavilion masters suddenly lit up, and they turned into a stream of light and disappeared at the pass.
Lin Huang raised his eyebrows, "Have you gone to ask for help?"
Afterwards, Lin Huang waved his hands in the air, his fingers trembling, and mysterious spiritual energy emerged from his fingertips, like leaping elves, gradually forming formation seals.
Just as a few Linhuang waved his arms, hundreds of formation seals all over his body danced like silk, gradually condensing into a formation... the White Tiger's formation.
"He is an array master?"
The Master of the Tiange Pavilion suddenly frowned, looking at the illusory white tiger crawling at Lin Huang's feet outside the light curtain, feeling increasingly irritable in his heart.
Being able to summon the fighting spirit of the Martial King Realm, he is also an formation master. He is quite capable, isn't he?
Wait until Wang Xiao comes and see if you have the ability to be as stable as Mount Tai!
When the white tiger appeared, the smile on Lin Huang's face did not change, but he kept waving his arms. Hundreds of formation seals appeared in his hands. A powerful and majestic aura suddenly filled the air. The aura seemed to be comparable to that of the white tiger.
Two points more powerful.
Ouch!
In the void, the sound of a blue dragon singing suddenly sounded.
As soon as Lin Huang closed his palms, the hundreds of formation seals flying around him condensed into an illusory five-clawed blue dragon, with a stern and majestic expression, making people feel a powerful oppressive aura.
Um?
The Tiange Pavilion Master's brows suddenly furrowed into the character "Chuan".
But Lin Huang still had a smile on his face.
During the nearly three months of seclusion, his soul was integrated into the jade slips every day, studying the secrets of the Heaven's Absolute God Slash. The power of his soul had already been tempered to become more powerful.
Otherwise, he would not be able to summon three fighting spirits at the same time.
And the number of formation seals he can control now is only one step away from that of a fifth-level formation master.
Outside the pass of Qingtian Martial Mansion, Lin Huang was waving his arms with a smile on his face. On the right was a prone white tiger, and on the left was a majestic blue dragon with wide-eyed eyes.
However, Lin Huang's gestures of forming seals did not stop, and the breath of the seals on his fingertips was like a river flowing, continuously.
Then, there was a sonorous sound of a Suzaku in the void, which shook all directions.
Behind Lin Huang, a Suzaku formation bathed in fire appeared, fanning its flame wings, and its eyes were as sharp as sharp swords.
The master of the Tiange Pavilion frowned more and more tightly.
In less than a dozen breaths, another huge Xuanwu image appeared in front of Lin Huang. The moment the Xuanwu appeared, everyone felt the earth's shaking aura, which was extremely heavy.
Qinglong.
White tiger.
Suzaku.
Xuanwu.
——The Four Symbols of the World-Suppressing Formation!
Outside the pass, Lin Huang looked at the Master of the Tiange Pavilion in front of him, stretched his waist, and smiled lazily, "Why hasn't the person you called come yet?"
That day, the Pavilion Master looked at the forest where he was showing off his power, with formations covering his body, and three war spirits standing there. He was so blocked that he could not speak.
Once you open your mouth, no matter what you say, it will slap yourself in the face.
Behind the master of the Tiange Pavilion, everyone was in a commotion, but no one dared to stand up or speak loudly, shouting, "I will fight with you."
Lin Huang waved his hands lazily. Seeing that the other party was holding back his anger and did not dare to vent, he kept blocking the door of Wu Mansion.
Just block it until Jun Qingcheng appears.
Time passes slowly...
The Master of the Tiange Pavilion looked back frequently, his face becoming a little angry. It was not until half a quarter of an hour later, when the latter was about to get up and go in person, that he happened to see a young man dragging a gun with a lazy look.
Outside the pass, Lin Huang also raised his eyebrows, feeling a powerful aura, like a mountain oppressing him!