The Return of the Martial Ancestor

Chapter 40 No, you want to

"That white-clothed man is an unfamiliar face, he should not be a member of our Yancheng Talisman Association." Seeing the two figures fighting in the center of the square below, Ziyue, standing in the corridor, said.

"I'm going to lose."

A familiar voice came, and the Yiyinfu master in Yancheng was defeated as expected, and was sent flying by the man in white.

"Sure enough, none of your Yancheng Talisman Association can fight."

The man in white brushed off his robe, and looked arrogantly at the Yancheng Talismans around him.

"Damn it, this kid from Skyfire City dares to be so arrogant."

"Hmph, if the elder sister is here, how can he be arrogant?"

"What should we do now? Do we have to..."

The Yancheng talisman masters who were watching around the square, although they all showed sullen expressions, but they were not confident to defeat the man in white, and they all dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

"Elder sister? Could it be that the elder sister they are talking about is you?"

Lin Dong stood with his shoulders folded, and turned his head to look at the iceberg beauty.

"Of course, I am the strongest existence of the younger generation."

Ziyue's voice was still cold, but there was a trace of imperceptible pride in her words, and she said immediately: "Do you want to..."

"No, I don't want to, this kind of cat and dog is not interested in cleaning up."

Lin Dong interrupted Ziyue with a direct wave of his hand, causing the beauty to give him an annoyed look, he is really a puzzled wood.

Looking around, the white-clothed man finally noticed the tall beauty standing in the corridor, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Noticing this scene, Ziyue suddenly showed a dazzling smile on her icy jade face, and then moved towards Lin Dong beside her without a trace.

"Huh? How's it going?"

Confused, Lin Dong glanced at Ziyue who suddenly approached.

"That kid in the corridor, come down for me, I want to challenge you!"

Lin Dong raised his head subconsciously, and what he saw was a man in white with fire-breathing eyes. He didn't understand what just happened, and sighed faintly:

"Miss Ziyue, I misunderstood you, I thought you were an ice beauty who does not eat fireworks."

"Well, it's okay."

Ziyue replied casually.

"Boy in the hallway, what about you? Do you hear me? Brats, come down quickly!"

The frequent interaction between Lin Dong and Lin Dong made someone even more ashamed and annoyed.

"Hehe, I really want to die."

Lin Dong slowly raised his head, showing a very bright smile, pointing his toes, and flying down gracefully.

Seeing the flying back, a smile flashed across Ziyue's beautiful eyes, and she murmured: "No, you want to."

"Okay, brother is mighty, and you have the courage to go on stage and teach the villain."

"Eh, Senior Sister Ziyue is here too? This brother was standing with Senior Sister Ziyue just now."

"Since this is the case, then this brother should also be quite strong."

The appearance of Lin Dong immediately drew cheers from all the Yancheng talisman masters.

"This damn guy, I will definitely..."

The cheers around him made the man in white, who was already in a bad mood, even more irritable.

"Mid-Second Seal Talisman Master, you should be Cao Zhu, the third brother of the Tianhuo City Talisman Master Association. Since you are here to spy on the military situation in advance, why don't you just accept it?"

Lin Dong looked at him and said to himself.

"Boy, who are you?"

The complexion of the man in white changed. His cultivation, name, and purpose of coming were all guessed. This guy seems to be not simple.

"Shoot, I will try to save your life."

Lin Dong waved his hand, signaling Cao Zhu to act quickly.

"Hey, I'll let you know what cruelty is!"

Consciously offended, Cao Zhu waved his sleeve robe, and three cold lights suddenly shot out from his sleeve, heading straight for Lin Dong's three vital points.

Lin Dong seemed to be intimidated by Cao Zhu's sudden killing, but he didn't move at all. This made Cao Zhu even more excited: "Haha, die, kid!"

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

Under Cao Zhu's control, the three cold rays of light suddenly sped up and crazily pierced Lin Dong's head, heart and dantian.

Just when Hanmang was only ten feet away from Lin Dong, Lin Dong stretched out a slender white finger to lightly touch the void, and said lightly, "Stop!"

"Zheng!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly rose, and the three cold lights stopped in response, and three sharp daggers appeared in everyone's sight.

The whole body of the ice sword is snow-white, and the edges are covered with sharp sawtooth. From time to time, gusts of cold air seep out of the sword, and it can even faintly frostbite people's mental strength.

Ice black iron, a rare metal produced in extremely cold places, can carry the spiritual power of a talisman just like the broken element black steel. It is born with a strong icy air, which can hurt people's spiritual power.

The cost of an Ice Profound Sword made of this kind of strange iron is at least around [-] Yang Yuan Stones, and its value is much higher than that of Yuan Yuan Xuan Gang.

"..."

The field suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

This Cao Zhu is a middle-stage talisman master of the second seal, and he can take Cao Zhu's full blow so lightly. Could it be that this person is a talisman master of the third seal?

Thinking of many Yancheng talisman masters here, my heart is so surging that I can't control it.You must know that Ziyue, the senior sister of their Talisman Master Association, is nothing more than a top-level Talisman Master of the Second Seal.

Who is this person?

"How is it possible? How could my attack..."

Cao Zhu looked at the scene in front of him in a daze.

"Three Ice Profound Swords? Good stuff, they belong to me from now on."

Lin Dong stretched out his hand for a move, and the three Bingxuan swords that had turned into peerless murder weapons in just a second flew obediently into his hands, and then he stretched out his hand to wipe the sword at will.

"boom!"

The three Ice Profound Swords trembled suddenly, and the spiritual imprint that had been sacrificed by Cao Zhu for a long time was immediately erased by an invisible force, and a brand new spiritual force took over the control.

Immediately afterwards, the three Ice Mysterious Swords turned into three white horses, circling happily around Lin Dong, whistling from time to time.

"puff!"

At the same time, Cao Zhu's body, whose mental imprint had been erased, froze suddenly, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Realizing that his three Ice Profound Swords had been taken away, Cao Zhu was so ashamed and angry that he didn't care about getting hurt, and shouted with blood in his mouth: "Shameless, give me back my Ice Profound Sword!!"

The three Ice Profound Swords are the most valuable items in his whole body, and they were forged at a great price.

"Where do you have something to say, lie down for me."

Lin Dong who put away the Bingxuan Sword looked up at Cao Zhu, his eyes suddenly focused, and an indescribable surge of spiritual power suddenly surged out of his eyes, turning into a huge wave and sweeping away.

"Ahhh! It hurts!!!"

Cao Zhu, who felt that his head was hit hard by a heavy hammer, held his head tightly and wailed in pain, begging for mercy frantically.

(End of this chapter)