I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

Ling Yuntian, just a single gate can tell the difference between it and the four gates of the Xiuwu Realm. It is as magnificent as the gate of the heavens, lying halfway down the mountain!

Surrounded by clouds, like the place where gods and gods appear on TV, there is a sense of mystery.

There are precipices on both sides, and a step is to be broken, and people walking on it will inevitably feel close to death.

Although there are many steps, they do not take up any dust. The more you go up, the more you can hear the hum of martial arts.

Seeing this majestic Ling Yuntian, even Cheng Yun'er couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Good fellow, I have always heard that the martial arts in the martial arts world are very spectacular. I saw it today and it was right here. It's more stylish than the palace."

More style than the palace?

Cheng Yun'er was a little exaggerated, but it was because she grew up in the palace since she was a child. Seeing every day, she is tired.

Seeing this paradise-like Ling Yuntian, how could Cheng Yun'er not feel strange?

Compared with Cheng Yun'er, the remaining Shoushan Goddess and Mei Qiwen looked calm. Although Ling Yuntian was more elegant than Xuanhuangzong and Kongming League, it was nothing more than that in their eyes.

What they are more concerned about is why Ling Yuntian's Supreme Lord should send Yufeng to seriously injure the Lord of the Four Sects!

On the other hand, Orc Weng said nothing, walking at the end with his hands on his back.

Just after the group stepped up the last step, "Stop, Brother Yufeng, who are the people behind you?"

At the moment, there are already a few people who are practicing swords, and they walked up directly, looking at them with a little bad look.

Hearing the sound, Yu Feng didn't even lift his head, and said directly: "They are all...my friends."

friend?

This word made the few people holding swords frown, "Since they are friends of Senior Brother Yufeng, those few please come in, but he can't!"

Ok?

This him refers to Bai Lin!

At this time, Bai Lin frowned and asked with a smile: "I said buddy, everyone can enter, why can't I be the only one?"

After listening to Bai Lin's words, several Ling Yuntian disciples who blocked the door grinned, "Because you are in the soul-refining period, this kind of cultivation is not worthy to step into our Ling Yuntian!"

Are you not worthy of entering Ling Yuntian during the soul refining period?

"By the way, I didn't come to worship you Ling Yuntian, why is Guan Xiu? You beg me to enter Ling Yuntian, I have to think about it!" Bai Lin is naturally not polite.

However, this sentence was a provocation in the eyes of the disciple Ling Yuntian who was blocking the door!

It is fine to provoke them, but to provoke Ling Yuntian is to seek death!

"Boy, no matter who you are, if you dare to offend Ling Yuntian, we will never stand by and die!"

When the voice fell to the ground, a few disciples directly swung their swords and slashed them up.

But at this moment, Yufeng swung his sword and directly blocked the sword in their hands, "Don't be foolish, you... are not his opponents."

Not his opponent?

Hearing Yufeng's words, several disciples were stunned, "Brother Yufeng, although we are inferior to you in all aspects, we can't deal with a person in the soul-refining period, right?"

"Yes, we can just show Brother Yufeng today the results of our cultivation!"

"A kid in the soul-refining period, dare to speak out, look at it!"

"..."

Seeing these fierce-looking Ling Yuntian disciples, Bai Lin felt big for a while, "If you don't move, you have to take action. Does a gentleman know if he doesn't use his mouth? Can't we just sit down and be reasonable?"

"Be reasonable? In Ling Yuntian, fist is reason. Let's talk to you!"

Just after Ling Yuntian stopped the disciple's words, Orc Weng, who had been standing behind silently, stepped up, "Who wants to reason with my disciple?"

Disciple?

At the moment, a few Ling Yuntian disciples were taken aback. After seeing the Orc Weng clearly, they hurriedly retracted their swords and landed on one knee. "The junior has seen the Orc Weng senior."

"It seems that these guys are polite, why can't they be polite to me?" Bai Lin wondered for a while.

Cheng Yun'er smiled mischievously, "Yes, if I follow the cultivation base, am I better off as Bai Lin? Why didn't they let me in?"

Cheng Yun'er's words almost didn't make Bai Lin bleed. Is this comfort or adding fuel to the fire?

But at this moment, the few Ling Yuntian disciples who were blocking the door pointed at Bai Lin, staring at Orc Weng in amazement and asked: "Old predecessor, the disciple you are talking about is... him? "

Hearing the sound, Orc Weng nodded, "It's not him, it's you?"

"Junior dare not, it's just..." The disciple was at a loss, as if he did not dare to say the next thing.

"Do you want to ask why this old man wants to collect my scum from this soul-refining period, right?" Bai Lin smiled.

Oh, it's pretty self-aware, and several disciples looked at each other and smiled, and the meaning was obvious.

However, the orc old man Weng blew his beard, "Why this old man is called a master, why can't I remember it?"

"Hey, it's okay, master, okay? What kind of occasion is this, and you still pay attention to such details?" Bai Lin said angrily.

When Bai Lin finished speaking, Orc Weng faced the disciples in front of him, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "Since you doubt my disciple's strength, you might as well have a try."

Hey? Is there such a master? Looking forward to your apprentice fighting with others?

Bai Lin is also helpless, "The test is OK, but let's say it first, you should have medicine for bruises in Ling Yuntian, and if you are injured in a while, it will be cured."

I have already asked about the medicine for orthopedics before fighting. This kind of person is worthy of being an orc’s apprentice?

Several disciples sneered at the door, "Don't worry, when you fall out of the mountain door, we will definitely give you the best medicine for bruises!"

Hearing what they said, Bai Lin chuckled, "You made a mistake, I am asking for you, because you are the one who was injured!"

Whoosh!

When the voice fell to the ground, Bai Lin rushed out, the speed is so fast that the naked eye can't follow it!

With the bird crossing technique, coupled with the second level of Chi Yun Jue's promotion, Bai Lin's current speed is probably not reachable even by people in the late stage of the gods!

This is also the reason why several Ling Yuntian blocking disciples did not react at all! "What...what the hell?

Before the shocked sound hit the ground, I heard a muffled sound!

In the next second, several disciples flew out directly, like kites with broken wires!

When they landed heavily and fell into the ground, Yu Feng shook his head and sneered, "Ling Yuntian's people do not know the heights of the world, I have already said that you are not his opponents!"

Senseless!

A few disciples were completely stupid at this moment, "A person in the soul-refining period...only the soul-refining period, why is the speed so fast?"