Wu Dong: I, Lin Langtian, will not play a supporting role

Chapter 380 Conflict and Lin Dong’s Strength

The middle-aged man in brown clothes on the bluestone was obviously stunned for a moment because of Lin Langtian's question. Then he glanced at the damaged black bead in the latter's hand and exclaimed softly.

"Huh? Why are you interested in it?"

"I said it is a hidden rare treasure, do you believe it?" Lin Langtian said lightly.

He naturally knew that everyone here was a smart person. Although they didn't even know what some of the things they had dug out from the Demon Realm were, they were extremely vigilant.

After all, here, it is not uncommon for something to be a rag at first, but then be discovered to be a treasure.

However, Lin Langtian acted contrary to his usual behavior and did the opposite. He did not act sneakily like Xiao Yan and Lin Dong did and pretended to do it smoothly.

Because he believed that if he said this, it would not arouse this person's suspicion. After all, even he had to rely on the Golden Spirit Wheel Mirror to notice this inconspicuous damaged black bead.

Sure enough, the middle-aged man in brown was also stunned by Lin Langtian's reply, because most Taobao agents would be shy to cover up even if they found some treasures. Who would publicize it like Lin Langtian did?

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man looked at the incomplete black bead again with sharp eyes. After a long while, he slowly retracted his eyes.

He had studied these things for sale countless times before, but he did not find anything special about them, especially this bead. There was no fluctuation in it, so it was definitely not a pure treasure whose light was obscured.

Therefore, the middle-aged man subconsciously thought that Lin Langtian was probably just bluffing him.

"Okay, let's sell it or not."

While the middle-aged man was thinking, Lin Langtian raised the broken bead in his hand that looked like an eyeball at him and asked casually.

"Haha, sell, of course." Seeing Lin Langtian's indifferent attitude, the middle-aged man let go of the last bit of worry in his heart, and quickly smiled and said.

"How much is it?" Lin Langtian asked again.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, his eyes flickered slightly, and then he said, "Twenty million Nirvana Pills."

As soon as he said this, Song Yun and others behind Lin Langtian frowned slightly, and then stared at the former with slight anger. This guy didn't even look at who he was facing, and dared to ask for such a high price.

"Hmph, aren't you a little cruel? You dare to take advantage of our senior brother. Aren't you afraid of offending our Yuan Sect?" The impatient Pang Lie took a step forward, glared at the stall owner and snorted coldly.

"We sell things here, especially unknown things like this, and the price is not low because we have to bear the risk of this junk becoming a treasure."

The middle-aged man shrugged and said, "Even if you are from the Yuan Sect, you still have to consider me. If this thing is really a treasure, how much blood will I vomit?"

"How can there be so many rare treasures covered in dust in the world?" Song Yun said at the side, and then he smiled slightly: "Twelve million Nirvana Pills, no more."

Hearing the price, the middle-aged man frowned slightly, and then looked at Lin Langtian. Although he did not know him, he realized that since the latter had so many followers, his status in Yuanmen must be extremely extraordinary.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man's eyes flickered, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Well, twelve million Nirvana Pills, no less!"

Lin Langtian nodded slightly at the price, then took out a Qiankun bag from his arms and threw it to the other party.

The middle-aged man took the Qiankun bag, glanced at it, and immediately showed a look of joy on his face. He smiled and said, "Haha, the deal is done. The customer can take the beads away."

Upon hearing this, Lin Langtian unceremoniously put the dark, dilapidated bead into his Qiankun bag. Then, just as he turned around to say something to Song Yun and the others, a crisp sound suddenly rang out in the area.

Hearing the voice, Lin Langtian and the others looked up at the sky at the same time, and saw a gorgeous firework rising up, which finally turned into the light pattern of the Yuanmen emblem.

Looking at the light pattern, Song Yun frowned slightly, and then said to Lin Langtian: "Big Brother, this is a distress signal that belongs only to our Yuan Sect. It seems that someone in the same sect is in trouble. Should we go and help?"

Hearing this, Lin Langtian wanted to wave his hand, not wanting to get involved in such a mess, but then he seemed to think of something, and then his eyes narrowed slightly, and said: "It seems that this distress signal is not far from us, so let's go and check the situation."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Langtian rushed in the direction of the fireworks explosion, and Song Yun and others followed closely upon seeing this.

Lin Langtian and his companions moved very quickly and soon arrived at the scene of the accident. However, the scene was already surrounded by a huge sea of ​​people, and the noisy noises were like waves, constantly reaching their ears.

Seeing this, Lin Langtian stroked his chin, and suddenly noticed the tall attic next to him. He immediately waved his hand and said, "Follow me."

After entering the attic, Lin Langtian generously booked a room with an excellent view and immediately began to observe the situation on the scene.

I saw that in a certain area of ​​the treasure hunting zone, a huge circle suddenly appeared, and on both sides of the circle, there were two aggressive groups of people.

One of them was the Yuan Sect to which Lin Langtian belonged, and the other was none other than the Dao Sect.

"Oh, it's indeed those guys from Dao Sect. Apart from them, I'm afraid no one dares to provoke our Yuan Sect. I didn't expect that Senior Sister Ying Xiaoxiao from Dao Sect and Senior Brother's defeated general Wang Yan would come. No wonder Senior Brother Jiang Tao, the spiritual general of the water department, sent a signal for help." Song Yun quickly analyzed the situation on the scene and told it in detail.

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at Lin Langtian. Although there were barriers and conflicts among the eight branches of Yuanmen, they belonged to the same sect after all. In the current situation, whether to provide support depended on Lin Langtian's opinion.

In response to this, Lin Langtian had a blank expression and looked indifferent. Although he did not support Dao Zong, he and Jiang Tao had no relationship, so they could just not help each other.

When Song Yun and Pang Lie saw that Lin Langtian had no intention of taking action, they looked at each other and tactfully did not mention the matter and kept silent.

Ever since they joined Lin Langtian, they have been following his lead and naturally everything has to be done according to Lin Langtian's will.

“Big Brother, look, it’s Lin Dong, he’s here to participate in the sect competition too!”

At this moment, Motie suddenly noticed something, and pointed at a black-shirted figure who rushed into the field, and said in surprise.

Hearing this, Lin Langtian also looked over quickly, and saw a young man who was not very handsome but had a firm face and very deep black eyes slowly walking into the field.

Who else could this person be but Lin Dong?

“As expected of the son of destiny, it seems that Dao Sect is indeed suitable for Lin Dong’s growth…” Feeling the powerful aura in Lin Dong’s body, Lin Langtian narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although his strength is still above Lin Dong's at this moment, it must be said that the gap between the two is no longer as huge as it was during the Great Yan Dynasty.

In other words, Lin Dong is trying hard to catch up with him.

Although Lin Langtian felt a little uncomfortable about this, he was not too surprised. Shaking his head slightly, Lin Langtian immediately looked at the people around Lin Dong. Among them, apart from Wang Yan, who had been defeated by him, and Ying Xiaoxiao, who he had met twice, there was also a young girl.

The girl was obviously not very old, and looked almost the same as Su Rou back then, except that she was taller and slender, wearing a red dress, and stood out gracefully.

The girl's appearance was also quite outstanding, but what made Lin Langtian pay more attention to her was not this reason, but the strange fluctuations faintly emanating from her body. In that fluctuation, he even faintly heard some crisp sounds like the tapping of musical instruments.

"Oh, the reincarnation of the Ice Lord, Ying Huanhuan..." Feeling the special intimacy that the girl in the red dress showed towards Lin Dong, Lin Langtian thought to himself.

He is the disciple among the eight ancient masters who has the greatest hope of inheriting Fu Zu's mantle. His strength and talent are among the best in the continent.

Of course, her most important identity is that she later became the wife of Martial Ancestor Lin Dong, and a famous mistress of the Martial Realm in the world.

As Lin Langtian pondered secretly, the atmosphere in the field became increasingly tense.

shhhhhh!
In mid-air, the sound of breaking wind continued to be heard, and then a series of human figures fell rapidly from the sky, and finally appeared in two opposite directions.

In just a few minutes, there were hundreds of figures standing on both sides. The scene made many people secretly smack their lips in amazement. They were indeed a super sect.

In the treasure hunting area, good and bad people mixed together, and the commotion here was quite loud. Immediately, countless amusement eyes were cast here, including Lin Langtian and others in the attic.

The next moment, Lin Langtian seemed to sense something. He raised his head slightly and looked towards the air.

There, a violent sound of breaking wind suddenly rang out, and then a sturdy figure wrapped in brilliant lightning light, like the god of thunder, descended from the sky and finally landed in front of the group of Yuanmen disciples.

"Haha, your defeated general Dao Sect actually dares to provoke my Yuan Sect. Come on, let's see who dies first!"

As the lightning figure appeared, a loud and arrogant laugh spread out.

When this voice sounded, the faces of everyone on the Dao Sect side became completely gloomy.

"Oh, Senior Brother Xiao Lei Wang has shown up? It looks like those guys from Dao Sect are going to be in trouble." Song Yun murmured when he saw this.

Hearing this, Lin Langtian shook his head and said without comment: "That's not necessarily true. Lei Qian's strength is not comparable to his tone. He might fall flat on his face."

After hearing what Lin Langtian said, Song Yun and others immediately showed a look of doubt on their faces. Although they did not have much good feelings towards the three little kings of Yuanmen, they had to admit the latter's strength.

I'm afraid there is no one in Dao Sect who can deal with the Little Thunder King.

“Big Brother, are you talking about Lin Dong?” Motie on the side seemed to have thought of something and suddenly asked.

During the Hundred Dynasties War, although the Yan League’s great reputation was largely established by Lin Langtian, even with Lin Langtian’s brilliance, he could not completely overshadow Lin Dong’s brilliance.

Now that Lin Langtian is rising rapidly in Yuan Sect, Lin Dong, as the second senior brother of Yan League, should not do nothing in Dao Sect.

“Lin Dong…” Upon hearing this name, Song Yun and the others looked at each other, with a hint of doubt on their faces.

As they had never participated in the Hundred Dynasties War, they naturally would not understand how powerful Lin Langtian and Lin Dong were in the ancient battlefield.

In response, Lin Langtian did not say much, but just smiled slightly with a hint of meaning, and said: "Little Thunder King will not take any advantage, just wait and see..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the situation on the field became completely heated.

Lin Dong took a step forward, and the next moment, a vast amount of Yuanli swept out, and his figure directly turned into a beam of light and flew straight towards Lei Qianbao.

Judging from the appearance, this young general from Dao Sect is actually going to have a head-on confrontation with Lei Qian?

"court death!"

Seeing Lin Dong's move, Jiang Tao and other Yuan Sect disciples immediately sneered. Even Song Yun and others beside Lin Langtian did not believe that apart from Ying Xiaoxiao and Wang Yan, there was anyone else in Dao Sect who could fight against the Little Thunder King.

After all, even Ying Xiaoxiao and Wang Yan were only barely holding on under the Little Thunder King!
"Chichi!"

At this moment on the field, seeing Lin Dong coming to kill him, a sneer suddenly appeared on Lei Qian's face, and then bright lightning appeared from the surface of his body again. The violent fluctuation of Yuanli was far stronger than the ordinary Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm.

The next moment, Lei Qian took a step forward, and the brilliant lightning surged wildly, and it turned into a lightning lion head roaring towards the sky on his fist.

"Thunder Lion Fist!"

Lei Qian punched out, and suddenly a low lion's roar accompanied by the sound of thunder spread from his fist. Waves of lightning visible to the naked eye swept across, and immediately the ground burst into spider-web-like cracks.

Swish!
Both were extremely fast, but in just one breath, the two figures were about to collide fiercely like meteorites!

Moreover, in this kind of collision, it was obvious that Lin Dong was completely at a disadvantage. Lei Qian's punch was enough to cripple him!

However, except for Lin Langtian, no one noticed that at the moment when the two were about to collide, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Lin Dong's mouth, and his hands had quietly formed a strange seal, and then the wave spread.

The Thunder Lion Light Fist that was about to hit Lin Dong's chest strangely froze at this moment!

The solidification only lasted for a moment, but when strong men fought, this moment was enough to decide the outcome.

Swish!
At the moment when the fist of light was condensed, Lin Dong's figure, like a ghost, passed by Lei Qian's body.

Bang!
Two figures passed each other, and an unusually low and muffled sound was heard quietly. Then, the pupils of countless people in the field shrank instantly, and a sense of horror could not help but climb out from the depths of their eyes.

Because they saw that after the two figures passed each other, Lei Qian's face suddenly turned red.

Then, it was as if an invisible huge force exploded from Lei Qian's chest, and his body flew backwards, and finally hit a huge bluestone heavily. The terrible force shattered the bluestone into pieces on the spot.

The whole place was in dead silence! (End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like