"Who is there..." Just as Zheng Banqiao and Elder Song were chatting, a loud shout came from outside. Suddenly, both of them stood up. At the same time, they came out of the dark room.

Rushed out.

The moonlight was shining, and with the help of this moonlight, Zheng Banqiao could vaguely catch a blurry figure in his field of vision.

"Your Excellency came to visit late at night, are you going to leave without saying goodbye?" As soon as the voice came out, Zheng Banqiao was already flying from the door. Under the moonlight, a green long sword flew up from behind him,

Flying towards the blurry shadow.

The green long sword was extremely fast. It was only a breath away from the distance of more than ten meters, and it was about to hit the blurry figure.

But at this moment, the vague figure that had been floating away suddenly stopped, and he was not seen taking action. In the dark void, a sword flashing with cyan light appeared, between the electric light and flint, and

The green swords fired by Zheng Banqiao collided.

"Boom" when the two swords collided together, the energy carried by each exploded, causing an explosion in the air. The explosion wave raged, and the vague figure closest to here waved his right hand, and in an understatement,

The explosion wave was dispersed.

The movement in the Taoist temple broke the silence of the entire Nanyun Sect. The disciples who had already slept rushed out of their respective rooms. In a short time, many people had gathered below.

The blurry figure outside the Taoist temple stopped after being attacked. In an unconventional attitude, it stood in the air with its arms folded, looking at Zheng Banqiao and Elder Song. Zheng Banqiao and Elder Song

They are all standing in the void.

"Who is your Excellency? You came to our Nanyun Sect this late at night, and you don't know why?" Zheng Banqiao stood in the void out of thin air, hiding his hands behind his back, moving his fingers silently, and at the same time, his eyes stared intently.

The person opposite asked in a cold voice.

Although it was just a simple fight, the other party was able to knock away his own flying sword with a wave of his hand, which shows that the other party's cultivation level is no weaker than his own. A strong person with this kind of cultivation level quietly sneaked into his sect late at night.

If you come through the door, it is obvious that the person who comes is not good.

"Zhuang Lin..." Before the person opposite could speak, Elder Song standing aside spoke first.

When he heard the name from Elder Song's mouth, Zheng Banqiao's pupils shrank, and a sharp light shot out from the slit in his eyes.

"As expected, none of the elders of Longmen are simple." The person opposite chuckled and said with a hint of praise. Although he didn't say anything directly, it already confirmed his identity. The person coming was indeed Zhuang Lin.

At this time, several more figures came from a distance, and among the flying swords, the people were already approaching. In just a moment, Zhuang Lin was already surrounded in the middle.

When he saw this scene, Zheng Banqiao's pupils expanded again, and a smile finally appeared on his originally solemn face.

"Zhuang Lin, right? You came to my door before I even went to look for you. Now that you're here, let's stay." Zheng Banqiao had a cold smile on his lips and stared at Zhuang Lin with his head tilted.

, said angrily.

Surrounded by the masters of Nanyun Sect, Zhuang Lin's expression did not change at all. He stood there with his arms folded and calmly, even with a flat smile on his face, looking around.

Afterwards, there was no sign of panic.

"Hmph, you think too highly of yourself. Do you really think that you guys can keep me?" After Zhuang Lin looked around, his eyes finally fell back on Zheng Banqiao, with a hint of disdain and coldness.

He said with a hum.

Zhuang Lin is not arrogant. Although the masters of the Nanyun Sect around him are all Earth Realm monks, they are also at the third or fourth level of the Earth Realm. Zheng Banqiao and Elder Song are both strong at the seventh level of the Earth Realm.

However, as long as he wants to leave, these individuals cannot keep him.

Today, he has a cultivation level of the seventh level of the Earth Yuan Realm. Although it is possible to advance to the eighth level of the Earth Yuan Realm, more importantly, his physical body has experienced the baptism of the Dragon Ball.

If so, he is not afraid of any martial arts cultivator or monk of the same realm.

After hearing Zhuang Lin's words full of confidence and disdain, Zheng Banqiao was stunned for a moment, and then his pupils shrank again. At the same time, his eyes scanned in all directions, searching for possible Zhuang Lin accomplices.

When he thought about it, Zhuang Lin was heavily surrounded by himself and others, but he was still so calm and confident, as if there were accomplices to help him.

But when he looked around and looked around, there was nothing suspicious except for the disciples of his sect.

"Zhuang Lin, I advise you not to resist stubbornly, and surrender yourself to avoid suffering physical pain." After looking back, Zheng Banqiao stared at Zhuang Lin and said with a threatening tone.

"Hmph, I haven't settled the blood debt with you for killing my subordinates, but now you are thinking of striking my attention again. It turns out you don't know how to write the word "death." Zhuang Lin was unmoved at all.

Standing in mid-air, he glanced around and coldly snorted.

Before he finished speaking, behind him, a long sword that was completely condensed with vitality flew out. After staying for a moment, it turned into a stream of light and flew away through the air.

"Ah!" Before anyone else could react, screams could be heard from one side.

Zheng Banqiao and others followed the screams and saw, in the bloody light, a Nanyun Sect master wearing a robe fell from the air. On the man's chest, there was a blood hole, and there was blood.

It kept gushing out, which looked shocking.

"You...you are looking for death." Seeing the death of a master from his sect, Zheng Banqiao was almost furious. He became furious. The green long sword that was knocked away suddenly flew out and shot towards Zhuang Lin.

passed.

The cultivators of the fourth level of the Earth Realm are considered to be among the top masters among the Nanyun Sect. At this level, they can be promoted to elders. Now, one of them has fallen without even fighting. This is very important to the Nanyun Sect.

To put it simply, it was a huge loss. No wonder Zheng Banqiao was so angry.

The green long sword flew away with a piercing cry, flying towards Zhuang Lin at a terrifying speed, with a strong attitude that he would not stop until he killed Zhuang Lin.

Zhuang Lin was not afraid at all. As he moved his hands, another long sword made of condensed vitality flew up behind him and flew towards the green sword. At the same time, another vitality sword was brewing.
Chapter completed!