Fight to break through the sky

You can search for the latest chapters in Baidu by searching for "Fighting to Break the Sphere of Martial Master Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)"!Seeing that the meeting hadn't officially started yet, Yu Lin sat cross-legged on the silver wood, slightly closed his eyes and rested...

However, it didn’t last long. A crisp bell rang suddenly sounded above the thunder mountain. Soon, many Jiao Fitness shadows flashed out from the top of the mountain, and finally dispersed to the west. These shadows were scattered in an excellent position, which happened to be the whole Surrounded by the top of the mountain, anyone who moves will be immediately paved by these guards with vicious eyesight.

"Fenglei Pavilion disciple, very well-trained..." When the bell rang, Yu Lin opened his eyes, glanced at the spot where the figures were scattered around, and then secretly said in his heart.

"Boom!" As Xiao Yan muttered to himself, a huge thunderbolt suddenly swept down amidst the white clouds. The momentary strong light made most people habitually close their eyes.

Yu Lin looked at the huge thunderbolt, where several figures walked out slowly, and finally landed on the silver wooden seat.

After swiping his gaze, Yu Lin's gaze stopped at a familiar figure: "Fei Tian..."

"It turns out to be the four pavilion masters of Fenglei Pavilion. Tsk, this time, Fenglei Pavilion is really the strong one. The one in the middle should be the rumored Lei Venerable, right?" When I saw the four people on the seat, the sound of shock resounded through the page.

Hearing this, Yu Lin’s eyes stopped at the person in the middle. This person was quite tall and seemed to be only about 40 or 50 years old. However, there was a silver-white beard at the chin and a white beard on his body. The silver robe, on the silver robe, was painted with lightning patterns. From a distance, it looked like a living thing, constantly circulating, and even in the faintly there were a lot of thunders flowing out of it.

This person's aura seemed far less tyrannical than Fei Tian's trio, and even had an ordinary feeling, but Yu Lin's perception could easily see the aura on his body, that Fei Tian was far inferior.

"He is the pavilion master of the Fenglei Pavilion, is Venerable Lei? The strength of the three-star Dou Zun, isn't it?" Yu Lin muttered.

Then an ear-piercing wind suddenly resounded above the Thunder Mountain, and immediately everyone was shocked to see that a huge sword with a length of ten feet was smashing through the sky, and it appeared in a flash. Over the square.

"Haha, Lord Sword, you came the fastest this time." Seeing the giant sword in the sky, Lord Thunder in the silver robe also stood up, laughter resounding like thunder on the mountain.

The giant sword shuddered slightly, and then it turned into countless light spots and jumped away. On top of it, two figures slowly fell from the sky and immediately landed on the seats.

Two figures, one old and one young, the young, Yu Lin is familiar with Tang Ying, and the old man beside him is a little short, and he looks like an inconspicuous little old man in a sackcloth shirt. , But everyone present knew that this little old man was also a terrifying existence of the same level as that of Venerable Thunder.

Venerable Sword did not pay attention to the laughter of Venerable Lei, rolled his eyes, and sat down on the chair. Tang Ying stood with his hands down respectfully behind him.

"Hey, the old man Jian still has such a bad temper. It seems that he has a knot in his heart for the match of the year." Just when the Lord Sword took his seat, there was a strange laughter with a little gloomy taste. After that, a dark ray of light rushed from the foot of the mountain, and finally appeared on the seat like a teleport. You are welcome, waving his sleeves and sitting down.The latest novel www.zuixiaoshuo.net

The figure that appeared was an old man in a black robe, his face was pale, his eyebrows were connected with a few sulky colors, a pair of pupils, but one black and one white, looked quite strange, behind him, There was also a familiar figure, Wang Chen.

"In those days, the old man was only lucky to lose to him. Compared to someone who had only supported a hundred rounds in the hands of Venerable Wind, he was much better, right? Venerable Huangquan?" Glancing at the old man in black robe, he said neither salty nor salty.

Hearing this, the black-robed old man's eyes suddenly fell cold, but his face changed slightly when he was about to say something ironic, his gloomy gaze, staring at the sky, there was a wind sound like a dragon, It came suddenly.

"This old guy is obviously the fastest, but he always likes the last one to arrive..." The Sword Sovereign also raised his head, looking at the distant sky with muddy eyes, and said with a smile.

Venerable Sword's voice just fell, and the sound of wind like a dragon's roar came quickly, and a huge blue whirlwind suddenly appeared in the gaze of countless people on the top of the mountain.

When the cyan whirlwind appeared, Yu Lin looked over and muttered: "He is Yaochen's year-long acquaintance? Venerable Feng?"

The huge cyan wind whirlpool, like flashing, a few breaths appeared in the sky above the huge square, and then the whirlwind trembled slightly, then it trembled suddenly, turning into countless spots of light and disappearing, and among them , The two figures are driving a light wind, slowly falling from the sky on the seat.

"It's actually Venerable Feng? I didn't expect four Venerables to come to this conference. This trip is really worthwhile.

"This is extremely difficult to see on weekdays, but now four of them have come out at once. This Sifang Pavilion conference is really big enough. No wonder it attracts so many people."

"Hey, I don't know who will benefit from this conference?"

The two who appeared last naturally attracted all the eyes of the audience.

The old man is dressed in a green robe, with long hair draped over his shoulders. He looks free and easy. His face is not ordinary. Even now he is old, he can still look handsome in faintly. When he was young, his appearance was certainly not bad. Among the four venerables, he was superior to him from the outside, and perhaps because he was cultivating wind-based vindictive energy, his aura was also slightly uncertain. , Giving people a strange and unpredictable feeling.

As for the girl next to Venerable Feng, it was Mu Qingluan who Jian Lin had met two months ago.

Venerable Thunder and Venerable Sword in that seat, when they saw Venerable Feng boarding their seats, they all smiled and bowed their hands. Venerable Feng has been famous for longer than any of the three of them. Therefore, even though they have the same identity now, the two still held their fists to show their politeness, but there seemed to be a gap between Venerable Huangquan and Venerable Feng. After squinting his eyes, he turned away. , As if not seen.

The face of Venerable Feng in a green robe always had a small smile on his face, and he responded to the politeness of Venerable Lei and Venerable Sword. As for Venerable Huangquan on the side, he had never looked at it much, even though it was everywhere. In the pavilion, there is always mutual jealousy and restraint, but for this Venerable Huangquan, Venerable Feng is quite at odds with him, and the other party's dark and unscrupulous character is also not his favorite.