Campus belle's cultivation master

On the day of waking up, the sky was dark and dark clouds overlapped.

The breeze passed, and in the valley below, thousands of practitioners raised their faces together and looked in the air until their neck was stiff and their eyes were sour.

I can't help it. Lin Yu is so slow!

This guy is just taking a walk. He stops to have a look at the scenery from time to time. He doesn't care about the people below. He is very angry!

I've seen arrogant, I've never seen such arrogant

It's hated!

"Can you hurry up?"

"Can't he come down quickly? I'm so anxious! "

"I wish I could recite him!"

Everyone is waiting for him. Wei Qing, zhenwuzong's great disciple, Yang Xueqi, Meng siyao and other proud women are waiting. Even tan Jiandong and Wu Yanlin are waiting!

At this moment, everyone in the audience is walking down the plank road with the young man who is not in a hurry and has a light look. It's really a big show!

Who can have such treatment?

As time went by, there were waves of restless commotion on the field. Finally, under the impatient gaze of countless roads, Lin Yu Shi ran walked down the plank road.

The crowd spontaneously divided on both sides to open a straight and spacious passage for him.

They wiped the sweat on their foreheads and sighed. The little ancestor finally came down

Lin Yu Mu did not squint, slowly paced in, a foot on the center of the round school field.

With his hands on his back, he glanced around, his eyes twinkling.

"Lin Yu!" Wei Qing wheezed heavily and said viciously, "I was forced to kneel down in the street a few days ago. Do you remember that?"

Lin Yu's face was indifferent: "the pain is in your heart. Why should I remember it?"

Wei Qing body suddenly a stagnation, a dark blue blood vessels protruding from the skin.

"Today, you and I are determined to win or lose, never die!" "I'll show you who is the strongest of the younger generation!" he said

"Oh?" Lin Yu glanced at him indifferently and asked in a low voice, "so, are you going to step on me?"

Wei Qing stepped out, imposing: "it's your honor to be a stepping stone on the road of martial arts."

Lin Yu shook his head slightly and sneered.

He turned his eyes to the outside and looked at Liao Ping with a smile and asked, "do you want me to be a stepping stone, too?"

Liao Ping's complexion was complicated, and he could not speak with his mouth open.

He did have such a plan, first beat Wei Qing, and then challenge Lin Yu, let the two kneel in front of him, shivering, kowtow for mercy.

But now he has been defeated by Wei Qing's hand, naturally he has no face to say such words.

"I see." Lin Yu chuckled, "let's fight together."

The whole room is dull!

It's arrogant to choose two young heroes with one person's power, even if he is extremely talented!

"Sure enough, it's still the same temperament. I can't help you." Yang Xixi puffed up her cheeks and muttered a little discontentedly, "I'm not afraid to make things big..."

"With his accomplishments, a single Wei Qing is hard enough..." Yang Xueqi shows her eyebrows slightly, and can't help thinking secretly, "although Liao Ping is injured, his strength can't be underestimated. How can he have the strength to fight against two?"

"Boy! Don't be arrogant Liao Zhihua, the leader of the ancient sword sect, saw his son's face full of humiliation, so he immediately lowered his face and sternly scolded, "above martial arts, what you value is heart! Only when you are calm and modest can you become a great tool! How dare you speak in public when you are young

As a master of heaven, he is an elder and respected man. His words attracted the admiration of others around him.

"Master Liao has a point!"

"This boy is so ridiculous! Obviously, there is a lack of training! "

Lin Yu's cold eyes looked up and down at Liao Zhihua, but he couldn't help laughing: "who gave you the face to shout in public?"

Liao Zhihua's old face turned green immediately, and his eyes showed a fierce light: "boy, do you know who you are talking to?"

The others around are too scared to speak. How dare the Heavenly Master speak rudely in the face of Huajing? Is this guy looking for death?

"Ha ha, a handful of old bones have just entered the realm of chemistry. Are you really ashamed?" Lin Yu's voice was cold, "if you don't agree, you will come to fight!"

Everyone in the room, dumbfounded!

Challenge to Huajing Heavenly Master? Where's the nerve?

"He... How dare he?" Meng siyao's delicate body shrugged and her eyes widened in amazement. "Isn't he crazy?"

The elder Wu Yanlin clapped the table and said in a fierce voice: "this little beast really doesn't know the heaven and earth is high!"

As soon as his voice fell, he could see that Lin Yu had turned his head and cast his cold eyes on him.

"How dare you scold me?" Lin Yu raised his hand, shook his finger, and drank in a cold voice, "white haired old man, do you dare to end the battle?"

Wu Yanlin's face suddenly turned black and trembled all over: "the upright is rude!"

Those who dare to abuse him have not appeared for decades

"It's very ill bred!" Yang Yi angrily stood up and said, "how dare you be so disrespectful to the senior? Have you ever considered the consequences?"

Lin Yu glanced at each other and pointed at him directly: "I don't care about you, you ratdog generation. Get down and die!"

It's like thunder rising from the ground, and the whole Canyon is full of people, which makes a complete uproar!

A less than 20-year-old boy, openly challenge three Heaven masters!

How arrogant! Is there anyone more arrogant than him in the world?

How dare he Yang Xueqi couldn't believe her eyes. "It's just a little bit of inner strength. She wants to fight three heavenly masters at the same time..."

"What on earth is he thinking? He's tired of living..."

Yang Xixi was also frightened by such scenes, and her delicate body was shivering. Meng siyao's face was pale, and her mouth was dry and she couldn't make a sound

Wu Yanlin, Liao Zhihua and Yang Yi, who are respected by the people, are full of blood and opportunities to kill. Even tan Jiandong, the leader of longyi gate, suddenly clenched his hand and shook it a little

There were thousands of practitioners in the audience. Looking at Lin Yu, they were looking at a madman, a psychopath!

"To die!"

"How dare you disrespect those who are strong in heaven!"

Wei Qing shook his body and looked stiff: "are you scared out of your mind? How dare... How dare... "

"Is it worth being afraid of such a small scene?" Lin Yu walked forward two steps slowly, and looked around in all directions. "The so-called noble family is decent, but it's the generation of men stealing and women prostitutes! The so-called clan gathering is just a mob! "

"Wait and listen! I'm here. If anyone else doesn't agree, we can fight together! "

Boom!

The whole audience is in an uproar again!

One person's strength, single selects the entire field thousands to practice the true person!

This one stroke, incomparable!