The strongest master in history

Lin Yuanjian laughed out loud, opened his mouth, and spat out the burden again.

Xiao Zhao was stunned for a moment, what's going on?

Lin Yuanjian said: "I just hid it, so that I don't have to carry it on my back, and the journey is much easier."

"Is it hidden in the stomach?" Xiao Zhao's eyes fell on Lin Yuanjian's abdomen.

Lin Yuanjian scratched his head and said, "It can be understood in this way."

"Oh..." Xiao Zhao's ability to accept is very strong now, after all, Lin Yuanjian often makes all kinds of amazing things.

"Then can I hide in?" Xiao Zhao suddenly thought.

"It doesn't seem to work." The space created by this small space does not have the conditions for the existence of life, it is completely vacuum, so it can only hold things.

However, nothing in the world is static. After being reminded by Xiao Zhao, Lin Yuanjian thought of something.

If I use the way of elements to gather and compress some air and put it into that small space, maybe people can stay in it?
Seeing Lin Yuan contemplating for a long time, he suddenly opened his mouth and began to inhale the surrounding air!

In an instant, the wind howled, and the billowing smoke and dust were swept in the wind and came towards Lin Yuan.

The air enters the small space, and the impurities are separated below.

Xiao Zhao asked questions all over his head: "Brother Yuan, what are you doing here?"

Lin Yuanjian's tone was teasing: "Drink the northwest wind."

Xiao Zhao: "..."

After inhaling air for more than ten minutes, Lin Yuanjian stopped.

"Okay, let's continue on our way." Lin Yuanjian squatted down and said, "Get on my back, I will fly with you on my back."

Xiao Zhao obediently leaned forward, with her jade arms tightly around Lin Yuanjian's neck, with a sweet smile on her pretty face.

Lin Yuanjian reached out to support her delicate buttocks, and galloped towards the sky at a speed close to three times the speed of sound.

After his cultivation reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul, his flying speed soared to an extremely terrifying level.

Just three times the speed of sound, this is not the limit of Lin's vision.

Shaanxi and Henan border each other, and Zhongnan Mountain is not far from the Guanluo area. Under Lin Yuanjian's abnormal speed, he arrived at the destination in a short time.

In Zhongnan Mountain in late autumn, the branches in the forest are sparse, and the mountain road is covered with yellow leaves.Compared with the last time Lin Yuanjian came, it was a little more bleak and autumnal.

Lin Yuanjian carried Xiao Zhao on his back and went straight up the mountain from the foot of the mountain, and arrived at Chongyang Palace within a few breaths.

"Hey, who dares to break into the Chongyang Palace? Stop!" The little Taoist priest who guarded the mountain gate just finished speaking, and then looked around in a bewildered expression.

What about people?
The Chongyang Palace at this time is very lively, because today is an important day for their Quanzhen Sect.

Today is the death day of the founder of Quanzhen sect, the master of the seven sons of Quanzhen, the king of supernatural powers, Chongyang, who ranks first among the five masters of the Central Plains.

Every year at this time, all Quanzhen disciples will go to the square outside the main hall of Chongyang Palace to perform a series of worship ceremonies.

Some people from the three mountains and five mountains and rivers and lakes who have good relations with Quanzhen Sect will also come to worship.

However, this year's worship scene seemed to be a bit of an accident.

All the people present focused their eyes on the center of the square, only to see the sword shadow flickering there, and a young man dodged left and right, constantly avoiding those vicious sword attacks around him.

Looking at the people who attacked the boy, they turned out to be the six sons of the Quanzhen Sect!
Six sixty-year-old masters who are well-known in the world, and the second-generation disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, would join hands to besiege an unarmed and unknown boy?Is Quanzhen teaching shameless?
Many people from all over the world who came to pay homage to Wang Chongyang couldn't stand it anymore, but they couldn't help but secretly admire that young man.He has been besieged by the Quanzhen Six Masters for a long time. Although he has been suppressed all the time, he is still able to handle it with ease. Obviously, he will not be defeated in a short time.

Qiu Chuji, Ma Yu, Hao Datong and the others had very ugly faces. In front of so many Jiang Hu people, their Quanzhen six sons fought together. After fighting for so long, they couldn't even take down a little Yang Guo. Where to put it?

That's right, the boy who was besieged was Yang Guo.

The Quanzhen six sons couldn't figure it out, this kid obviously didn't know a little bit of martial arts when he first entered Chongyang Palace, and it hasn't been long before he has become so powerful!

"Shameless old bastard, six beat me and one child. After Quanzhen Sect, it's better to change its name to Incompetence Sect." Yang Guo cursed while avoiding the attack.

"Yang Guo, you have no respect for your elders. You beat up your master and disrespected your ancestors. Not only do you not repent, you dare to speak nonsense here!" Qiu Chuji scolded sharply.

Yang Guo rolled on the spot, avoiding Sun Buer's sword stabbing his thigh, and said coldly, "Why does that bastard Zhao Zhijing hit me? If you dare to hit me, you have to be ready to be beaten! Even I can't beat you, Such a fool is also worthy of being my master, Yang Guo?"

"You must have made a mistake, and Zhijing beat you."

"Fart, he doesn't need a reason for beating me."

In the main hall on the other side of the square, Zhao Zhijing was lying on a stretcher with a bruised nose and a swollen face. There were five scarlet blood holes on the left side of his buttocks.

Ma Yu asked angrily, "Who did you learn your Nine Yin White Bone Claw from?"

Yang Guo said: "What is the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, I call it the Nine Yin God Claw!"

Hao Datong snorted: "Practicing this kind of evil kung fu, no wonder your temperament has become like this. Like father like son, you will follow Yang Kang's old path sooner or later."

"What did you say?" Yang Guo's heart trembled, his face became gloomy, and his movements slowed down.

Hao Datong saw that Yang Guo's mentality was affected, he was secretly happy, and continued: "Your father considers a thief as your father, and you are not a good thing."

Yang Guo's blood surged up, and he was furious: "Hao Datong, I'm going to kill you!"

Qiu Chuji shouted: "He has lost his mind, find an opportunity to subdue him, don't hurt his life." After all, he still gave Guo Jing face, if Yang Guo died, he couldn't explain to Guo Jing.

Ma Yu, Sun Bu'er, Hao Datong, Wang Chuyi and Liu Chuxuan knew each other, once they changed their sword moves, they blocked Yang Guo from top to bottom, left, right, front, back and back like a cage.

Yang Guo only wanted to kill Hao Datong, he had lost his previous steady and steady attack, and in less than a quarter of an hour, his left leg and back were hit by swords!
Ma Yu said: "Yang Guo, if you are willing to kneel down in front of the patriarch and admit your mistakes, and apologize to Zhijing, we can still forgive you, otherwise don't blame us for being cruel to you."

Yang Guoyan's eyes were fierce, and he didn't back down even a single step: "I apologize to your mother, I will kill the young master if I have the guts!"

Hao Datong shook his head again and again: "If you are obsessed with obsession, there is no cure. In this case, we can only abolish your martial arts."

Yang Guo got kicked behind his right knee, he staggered and fell to the ground.

Five cold long swords were placed around his neck at the same time.

Qiu Chuji said mercilessly: "Destroy his sea of ​​energy."

Hao Datong nodded: "Yes!" He wanted to turn Yang Guo over.

"What qualifications do you have to abolish my apprentice's martial arts?" At this moment, a cold voice resounded through the audience.