The personal master of the beautiful president

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

In Longtai Square, the sky is filled with the shouts of martial arts sects. The voices are louder and louder, full of awe-inspiring killing intent.

Seeing such a battle among the martial arts sects, everyone on the side of the emperor's sect showed shock in their eyes.

They originally thought that after the battle between Lin Bei and Lin Mutian was settled, the martial arts sect would voluntarily withdraw.However, the reality is quite different from what they thought.

Not only did the martial arts sect not retreat, but they rushed towards them like crazy one by one!
"Wulin Zongmen, this is going to be desperate!" Ye Qingtian said in a concentrated voice.

"Get ready to fight, Brother Beihuang is seriously injured, we must help him." Master Wuji clasped his hands together, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Lin Bei, Mutian's revenge, let me avenge him!" Lin Liangbi stepped forward with his sword, and the bright sword glow roared, surrounding Lin Bei.

Lin Bei squinted at Lin Liangbi.

"Even Lin Mutian is not my opponent, what are you?"

"Is it your opponent? You'll know if you try it?" Lin Liangbi looked indifferent, he raised his arm, and the long sword in his hand let out a "bang-dang" sound.

Lin Bei glanced at Lin Liangbi for a few times, and then smiled leisurely, "The peak of the middle stage of the True God Realm."

Lin Wenwen, the supreme elder of the Lin family, has the strength in the middle stage of the true god, and is known as the No.1 under Lin Mutian.

It turned out that the real second person was not Lin Wenwen, but Lin Liangbi.

But it's no wonder that Lin Liangbi was also a peak powerhouse who had stepped into the God King Realm. It's not surprising that he can still maintain the strength of the late true god after so many years of death.

"Lin Bei, let this old man be your opponent!" Apart from Lin Liangbi, several figures rushed towards Lin Bei.

Lin Wenwen came forward with a sword while roaring, but when his figure reached half the distance, a bright dragon claw had already taken a horizontal shot.

In desperation, Lin Wenwen had no choice but to stop. He held his sword and looked at Ye Qingtian who was standing in front of him, and shouted angrily: "Get out of here, I don't want to deal with you now!"

"You don't want to deal with me, but I want to deal with you. The previous victory has not been announced yet, why are you in such a hurry to leave?" Ye Qingtian said with a smile.

"Go away, if you stop me again, I will kill you!"

"Hahaha--"

Ye Qingtian raised his head and laughed loudly, "It's up to you, but you can't help me! With me here today, you don't want to take a step closer to Brother Lin!"

While he was talking, he glanced sideways, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it, blocking a beautiful figure.

"Why, how many people do you want to stop me by yourself?" The Luna of the Ji family had slender legs and looked at Ye Qingtian with a pretty face.

"Although it's a bit difficult, it should be possible." Ye Qingtian smiled.

Afterwards, he grabbed it with a bent hand, and a long spear bursting with golden light appeared in his hand.

Golden dragon gun!

This gun is made by the northern governor of Hua Kingdom, and it took more than twenty years to build it specially for Ye Qingtian.Gathered all the manpower, material and financial resources of the entire northern defense zone, and summoned more than half of the forging masters in Huaguo.

Long before Ye Qingtian became a god, this dragon gun was already made, but he didn't use it until today.

"I'll kill you first, and then it's not too late to kill Lin Bei!" Lin Wenwen's eyes were cold, and without saying a word, he came to kill with his sword.

Ye Qingtian's strength should not be underestimated. In previous battles in the field, even if there was a dragon slaying team around him constantly rushing to support him, he would be overwhelmed by Ye Qingtian.

Now with the help of the Ji Family Moon God, he still wants to fight Ye Qingtian again.

"Boom boom boom!"

Tens of miles away from Ye Qingtian's battle circle, the Lie Shen of the Yue family was running fast, his whole body was like a small hill, stepping out deep pits one after another on the ground.

His gaze was fixed on Lin Bei.

As long as Lin Bei can be killed, their martial arts sect will have room to turn around.

If Lin Bei didn't die, today would be a nightmare for their martial arts sect!

Therefore, even if Lin Bei showed incomparably powerful strength before, which made him extremely fearful, he had to bite the bullet and come forward. If he didn't take advantage of Lin Bei's current poor condition today, he would be buried here until he recovered. After that, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Where is the donor going?"

When there were still a few miles away, a voice came leisurely.

Then, a golden light descended from the sky, pointing precisely at Lie Shen.

Seeing this beam of light falling from the sky, Lie Shen's heart skipped a beat, and his figure stopped abruptly. When he was half a finger away from the golden light, he stopped abruptly.

When he looked down, he saw an invisible bottomless black hole under his feet. Just now, he was only one step away from reaching this position.

If that golden light hit him, the consequences would be unimaginable!
"Old bald donkey, it's you again!"

Raising his head, Lie Shen looked at Master Wuji who was walking towards him, his eyes were gloomy and authentic.

"Benefactor, the poor monk has come to save you!" Master Wuji's eyes were shining, and his whole body was full of murderous intent.

"Go to hell, you bald donkey, I think you should go and save yourself!" Lie Shen said angrily.

Beside him, there were several figures, one was the great elder of the Lin family, Lin Cang; the other was the supreme elder of the Ji family, Ji Wushang.

The strength of the two is in the realm of true gods.

Including the fierce god of the Yue family, there are three gods in total.

"Amitabha." Master Wuji had no fear on his face, his eyes were cold.

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and five black rays of light converged on his five fingers. Afterwards, he clenched his fist and punched it in the air.

"Five crimes!"

Hearing this term, Lin Cang trembled all over, his pupils were full of panic, almost subconsciously, he raised his legs and backed away, trying to avoid the punch.

Lie Shen and Ji Wushang both summoned their respective domains, cast their magic formulas, and fought with Master Wuji.

Ye Qingtian and Master Wuji shared the five god-level experts from the martial arts sect.

But even so, Dimen's side was still defeated.

Dimen has tens of thousands of people, about twice that of Wulin Zongmen, but Wulin Zongmen alone can defeat Dimen's sect with dozens of people, it cannot be compared at all.

"Lin Bei, even if you defeat Mutian, you still cannot resolve this crisis."

"In the face of the big trend, the power of an individual is too small and ridiculous. I hope you understand this." Lin Liangbi held a long sword and said calmly.

Beside him, there were six ancestors of the Lin family standing scattered, looking at Lin Bei leisurely.

Standing with his hands behind his back, Lin Bei glanced across the battlefield.

He saw that the disciples of the emperor's sect were chased and killed by the people of the martial arts sect, jumping up and down, even if dozens of people besieged one person, they were far from being opponents.

Jun Qingxue was besieged by two elders from Changbai Mountain, and those two elders were all powerful in the Dao realm.Although Jun Qingxue is also in the Dao Composite Realm, her background is still a little worse than theirs.

Under the siege of those two elders, Jun Qingxue was in danger, and it seemed that she couldn't last long.

In addition to Jun Qingxue, the same is true for such powerful people as Lin Ruobing, Wu Wencang, and Fang Yi.

Although they are leaders in the martial arts world, they are not worth mentioning in front of the martial arts sect.

"Lin Bei, this is your fate. If you were born in the martial arts sect, you would definitely be sought after as a top talent, but it's your fault, you don't have such a good fate!"

"Fate, Lin Bei! Even if you win, it won't change the result. In this world, there can only be one king, and his name is Lin Mutian, not you, Lin Bei!"

Lin Liangbi walked over with a sword in his hand, with a deadpan expression on his face.

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