This figure moved so fast that Xia Chuan's disciples and deacons had no time to react.
"Bold!!"
The first person to react was Song Donglai, who was closest to Lin Lang. He quickly stretched out his palm and struck the attacker.
Lin Lang's eyes widened, and the first reaction in his mind was that it was impossible!
This is the territory of the Suzaku Sect, and right next to him is Song Donglai of the Wandering Dragon Realm! What's more, not long after the leader left, this person dared to come out and grab things blatantly??
Seeing Song Donglai's attack, the mysterious figure could only change the direction of his right hand and clashed with Song Donglai solidly.
boom!!!!
The two palms connected, and there was a loud bang. The storm of spiritual energy emitted by the two palms directly knocked Lin Lang and the disciples to the ground.
But Lin Lang also followed this momentum and escaped. Now it is clear that that person's target is the protective mirror in his hand!
Mo Yan said that these new disciples, even Deacon Qin, Xia Chuan, and Lu Pinglang who were in the psychic realm, fell to the ground.
The power of the palms of these two people is actually so great!
"What's going on?? Something exploded??"
"No! There are experts for such a big spiritual energy storm!"
"It seems... the third elder got into a fight with someone..."
"What??!"
Lin Lang stabilized his figure, and the smoke finally came to an end. The figures of the three elders and the attacker were all revealed.
However, at this time, the third elder retreated dozens of steps. The right palm of the person who had just faced him was trembling, and his face was pale.
And the attacker also revealed his face. He was wearing a black robe, he was extremely tall, but his back was a little curved. There seemed to be no emotion in his sharp eyes. The most terrifying thing was that he was facing Song Donglai behind the palm.
There was no half-step movement, but he stood calmly and calmly with his hands behind his back.
Lin Lang's pupils shrank sharply. He could beat Song Donglai, who was in the wandering spirit realm, into this state with just one palm. One can imagine the strength of this black-robed man.
Wang Lingjing!
"Don't... be... injured!"
Deacon Qin stared at the man in black robes, gritted his teeth and read out his name, as if he had a deep hatred.
The faces of Xia Chuan and Lu Pinglang on the side also changed with shock, and they looked angry but also full of complex expressions.
"Who is this person?"
"Look at these clothes, you are not from the Suzaku Sect, but you dare to run wild on our territory, don't you want to live??"
"Wait a minute... you see the third elder... seems to be at a disadvantage?"
"It's impossible, it's impossible! The third elder is a figure in the wandering spirit realm, don't make fun of you!"
The new disciples did not forget to marvel as they retreated. At the same time, they wondered in their hearts what the origin of this person was.
"Qing'er...this person..."
"Yeah. It's a King's Spiritual Realm, and it's a very high-level King's Spiritual Realm."
"how come……"
Lin Lang couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling. Isn't it that the very high-level Wang Lingjing master Lu Xian is stronger than the leader of the third level Wang Lingjing, Lu Xian? What is this person's purpose? Is it just for this small Xuan-level treasure in his hand?
?
"Deacon Qin, what exactly is going on?"
"Lin Lang, don't worry. With the three elders protecting you, it won't be a big problem for the time being. Pinglang Xiachuan! Go quickly and invite the two elders and the leader. The three elders alone can't hold on for too long!" Deacon Qin felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.
, don’t dare to be careless in the slightest.
"Yes!" The two people who received the order immediately increased their speed to the highest level and went separately to invite the leader and the other two elders.
"Boy Lin, you are a recent disciple of our sect. You will know some things sooner or later."
Lin Lang swallowed involuntarily and waited for Deacon Qin to continue.
"This man is the leader of the Yin Yang Sect, Mo Qianshang!"
"The Yin Yang Sect? The second ranked sect in the Wind and Fire Kingdom?" Lin Lang said in surprise. He knew about this sect thousands of years ago. The leader of the Yin Yang Sect was only at the Wandering Spirit Realm, but he could rely on the skills in his hands to
There were back-and-forth battles between the Earth-level high-grade treasures and Wang Lingjing. Moreover, the Yin-Yang Sect at that time was much more powerful than the Suzaku Sect.
"Yes. The current Yin Yang Sect is extremely powerful in the Wind and Fire Kingdom. In some aspects, it can already faintly suppress the Chaotian Sword Sect."
"Then why did Mo Qianshang suddenly take action against a junior like me?"
"Of course you have a grudge against me, the Vermillion Bird Sect..." Deacon Qin sighed slightly, and his mind began to recall the events that happened that year.
"Lin Lang, do you know about the spirit fighting conference held every four years in our southern region?"
Lin Lang nodded slightly.
The Spirit Fighting Conference is held every four years, and the participants are all young disciples of the sects of the Southern Region. In principle, the disciples participating in the Spirit Fighting Conference must not be over twenty-five years old. The official of the Spirit Fighting Conference will also make decisions based on the disciples of each sect.
The latest sect rankings are arranged based on the results.
According to Lin Lang's understanding, the Suzaku Sect is now the fourth ranked sect in the Wind and Fire Kingdom and the 96th ranked sect in the Southern Region.
Every year, each sect will send out some of its most proud disciples in order to achieve good results in the spirit fighting competition. As the sect's ranking rises, the number of talented disciples willing to come to this sect to seek enlightenment will also increase. It can be said that,
The Spirit Fighting Conference is the best opportunity for the sect to increase its reputation.
"In the last Spirit Fighting Conference, the leader... personally killed the second-seeded contestant of the Yin Yang Sect!" Deacon Qin lowered his voice, as if he was still frightened.
"Killed??"
Lin Lang was shocked. Lu Xian looked so impeccable, but he didn't expect him to act so fiercely!
"Yes. In fact, the leader was also carried away by anger at that time. You should have seen Lu Pinglang just now."
Lin Lang nodded. Could it be that the leader's decision to kill a junior had anything to do with Lu Pinglang?
"Pinglang was originally the most diligent and talented disciple among the disciples of our Suzaku Sect. His cultivation level is even equal to that of the two disciples. Now he only has the first level of spiritual realm..." Deacon Qin said, sighing here.
Endless.
"Everything must be blamed on that disciple of the Yin Yang Sect. The Yin Yang Sect is a sect that is superior to our Suzaku Sect. Their second seed is naturally much stronger than Pinglang. But...but that disciple actually ignored Tongguo.
Zhiyi, during the battle between Ping Lang and Ping Lang, he was ruthless and forcibly destroyed half of Ping Lang's cultivation! The leader was so angry that he killed the disciple on the spot."
Deacon Qin said this, his heart was palpitating but he was also full of relief. With such a master supporting his disciples and the sect, what else could I ask for?
But at the same time, he often felt sorry for Lu Pinglang. It was such a pity that such a proud man was forced to be in the early stage of psychic life!
No wonder, no wonder Qing'er said before that Lu Pinglang's cultivation level was too low. It turned out that he was crippled by someone.
Lin Lang suddenly realized. This makes sense. Otherwise, how could a disciple with more than fifty talents reach the first level of the psychic realm when he is nearly thirty years old?
"So Mo Qianshang is here to seek revenge today?" Lin Lang asked.