The Return of the Martial Ancestor of Martial Arts

"The man in white is a stranger. He should not be from our Yancheng Talisman Master Association." Looking at the two figures fighting in the center of the square below, Ziyue stood in the corridor and said.

"We're going to lose."

A familiar voice came, and the Yiyin Talisman Master from Yancheng was defeated as expected, and was knocked away by a blow from the man in white.

"As expected, none of your Yancheng Talisman Masters Association can fight."

The man in white dusted his robe and glanced at the surrounding Yancheng Talisman Masters with an arrogant expression.

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

"Hmph, if Senior Sister were here, how could he be so arrogant?"

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

Although the Yancheng talisman masters who were watching around the square all looked angry, they were not confident in defeating the man in white, so they all dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

"Sister? Could it be that the senior sister they are talking about is you?"

Lin Dong stood with his arms crossed and turned to look at the iceberg beauty on one side.

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

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

"No, I don't want to. I have no interest in dealing with this kind of cat and dog."

Lin Dong directly waved his hand to interrupt Zi Yue, causing the beauty to roll her eyes at him angrily. He was really a fool who didn't understand the charm.

The man in white who looked around finally noticed the tall beauty standing in the corridor, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

After noticing this scene, Ziyue's jade face as cold as frost suddenly burst into a dazzling smile, and then moved to Lin Dong beside her without leaving a trace.

"Huh? How's it going?"

Lin Dong, who was confused, glanced at Zi Yue, who was suddenly approaching.

"That boy in the corridor, come down here, I want to challenge you!"

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

"Miss Ziyue, I misjudged you. I thought you were an ice beauty who doesn't eat the fireworks of this world."

"Well, that's okay."

Ziyue replied casually.

"Young man in the corridor, what about you, do you hear me? You coward, come down here quickly!"

The frequent interactions between Lin Dong and the two made someone feel even more embarrassed and annoyed.

"Haha, you are really seeking death."

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

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

"Okay, brother is mighty and has the courage to go out and teach the villain a lesson."

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

"If that's the case, then this brother should be quite strong."

Lin Dong's appearance immediately caused all the Yancheng Talisman Masters to cheer.

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

The cheers from 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 senior brother of the Tianhuo City Talisman Master Association. Since you are here to spy on the military situation in advance, why not just let it go?"

Lin Dong looked at him and then said to himself.

"Boy, who are you?"

The expression of the man in white changed. His cultivation, name, and purpose of coming were all guessed. This guy didn't seem to be simple.

"Take action, I will try to save your life."

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

"Hey, I'll show you what cruelty is in a second!"

Cao Zhu, who felt offended, waved his sleeves and three rays of cold light suddenly shot out from his sleeves and went straight to Lin Dong's three vital points.

Lin Dong seemed to be intimidated by Cao Zhu's sudden attack, and actually did not move. This made Cao Zhu even more excited: "Haha, die, boy!"

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Under Cao Zhu's control, the three cold rays suddenly accelerated and stabbed at Lin Dong's head, heart and dantian crazily.

Just when Han Mang was only ten feet away from Lin Dong, Lin Dong stretched out a slender white finger and tapped lightly in the void, saying calmly: "Stop!"

"Zheng!"

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

The ice sword is completely white, with sharp jagged edges. From time to time, a stream of cold air seeps out of the sword, which can even faintly frostbite a person's mental energy.

Ice Black Iron, a rare metal produced in extremely cold places, can carry the mental power of a Talisman Master like Broken Yuan Black Steel. It is naturally rich in ice-cold energy and can damage people's mental power.

An Ice Mysterious Sword made of this kind of strange iron would cost at least around 10,000 Yang Yuan Stones, which was much higher than the Broken Yuan Xuangang in terms of value.

"..."

The venue suddenly fell into deathly silence.

This Cao Zhu is a middle-stage two-seal talisman master. He can take Cao Zhu's full blow so lightly. Could it be that this person is a three-seal talisman master?

Thinking of the many Yancheng talisman masters here, their hearts surged to the point where they could hardly control themselves. You must know that Ziyue, the senior sister of their Talisman Master Association, is just a second-seal peak Talisman Master.

Who is this person?

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

Cao Zhu was as dumbfounded as he looked at the scene in front of him.

"Three ice swords? Good things, they belong to me from now on."

Lin Dong stretched out his hand and made a move, and the three-handled Ice Mysterious Sword, which had turned into a peerless weapon just a second ago, immediately flew into his hand obediently, and then he reached out and touched the sword casually.

"boom!"

The three ice swords suddenly trembled, and the spiritual imprint that had been refined by Cao Zhu for a long time was immediately erased by an invisible force, and a brand new spiritual power took over control.

Immediately afterwards, the three Ice Mysterious Swords turned into three white swords and circled happily around Lin Dong, making whistling sounds from time to time.

"puff!"

At the same time, Cao Zhu's body suddenly stiffened as his mental mark was erased, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Cao Zhu realized that his three Ice Xuan Swords had been taken away. He was so embarrassed and angry that he didn't care about being injured. He shouted with blood in his mouth: "Shameless, give me back my Ice Xuan Sword!!"

The three Ice Mysterious Swords are the most valuable items in his body, and they were built at a great cost.

"You have no right to say anything. Just lie down for me."

After putting away the Ice Xuan Sword, Lin Dong raised his head and glanced at Cao Zhu, his eyes suddenly condensed, and indescribable surging spiritual power suddenly surged out from his eyes, turning into a huge wave and sweeping away.

"Ahhh! It hurts, it hurts!!!"

Cao Zhu felt as if his mind had been hit hard by a heavy hammer. He held his head tightly and cried out in pain, begging for mercy loudly and frantically.