Brother Weiwu's eyes flashed with a hint of panic, and he didn't dare to face Ma Liang's compelling gaze.

"Hmph, Ma Liang's cultivation is only to build the foundation of the Great Perfection, and the person who came with him is only in the middle of the Yuan Infant, as long as my father and I ignore his complaints, what can he do with you?" A cold and arrogant voice sounded in the ears of Brother Weiwu.

Brother Weiwu's eyes suddenly lit up in a little panic, and his waist straightened again, and said, "Below, I was ordered to guard the gate of the inner city, how dare I forge an order!" During the retreat of the Great Elders, suspicious persons are not allowed to enter. I saw that this person was suspicious, so naturally I couldn't let him go. ”

Ma Liang finally couldn't bear it anymore and sacrificed the Xuantie Sword.

In the distance, a young man with a handsome face, black hair and a shawl, deep eyes, and a restrained divine light, a young man who has almost reached the middle stage of the god is carrying his hands on his back. Standing in front of a majestic palace window looking at the palace gate, the corners of his mouth outlined a ruthless sneer.

Behind him stood a middle-aged man dressed in black, the man had a hooked nose and deep eyes, giving people a sinister impression.

"Ma Liang is poor and sour, holding a Xuantie sword and wants to compete with Ning Dan in the middle stage? It seems that there will be a good show! I wonder if that person will make a move? If he makes another move, it will be even more fun. The young man gloated.

"Hmph. Lin Wen rumored that this person was not simple, but I couldn't see anything unsimple about this person, and his ability to swallow his anger was quite high!" The middle-aged man's voice was like a night owl, and it sounded terrifying.

Obviously, although he is a little far away, he can roughly judge Dong Lindi's realm based on his cultivation, of course, that is also the cultivation that Dong Lin let him see, and he doesn't see Dong Lin in his heart.

The young man was noncommittal and just sneered. "I'm afraid that this Ma Liang has an adventure, and he can really skip the challenge! Let's take a look first!"

A sword groan sounded, and Brother Weiwu also sacrificed a magic weapon, which was a red light flying sword. Confront the Darkiron Sword.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the other guards surrounded him one after another, but they did not stop Brother Weiwu from mediating at all, but showed signs of standing on his side and cheering for him.

Just now, Brother Weiwu blocked Dong Lin from entering on the grounds of an order, and Dong Lin knew that if he broke through, he would be honest.

Now he is unabashedly relying on the Lin family behind him and not taking Ma Liang and himself in his eyes, and there is no reason to rely on.

If you give in again at this time, then in the future, Ma Liang will completely become a soft persimmon that anyone can handle at will.

It should be the time for them to know that offending Ma Liang is equally terrible, otherwise it will be difficult to move an inch in the Xuanshi Sect in the future!

Dong Lin thought in his heart, and immediately his eyes flashed coldly, and he snorted coldly: "Bold, the deity wants to see who can stop me from entering the Xuanshi Sect!"

In a flash, Dong Lin had already detoured in front of Ma Liang.

Seeing Dong Lin's move, Ma Liang withdrew the Xuantie Sword without hesitation. His eyes looked at the mighty brother as if they were dead.

No one knows Dong Lin's strength better than Ma Liang. In the outer lands, he had witnessed all kinds of miracles of Dong Lin with his own eyes, and even those ice spirits were as fearful as tigers. So no surprises. This mighty brother can probably only block Dong Lin's one or two moves.

In fact, Ma Liang still didn't know Dong Lin's really terrifying strength, the kind of strength that was hidden so deeply, even the entire Xuanshi Sect might not be able to find an opponent.

In the distance, the young man and the middle-aged man in black all had undisguised contempt in their eyes.

"No wonder this person can take a fancy to Ma Liang, a demon, it turns out to be a poor bastard. The young man smirked.

"Well, I don't even have a magic weapon to take advantage of!"

The middle-aged man in black made two strange sounds in his throat, which should be inferred by the young man.

However, their expressions of disdain froze on their faces for a moment.

Seeing that Dong Lin didn't even have a treasure in his hand, Brother Weiwu's original fear dissipated a lot! In addition, relying on the prestige of the Xuanshi Sect, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and he immediately controlled the flying sword to attack.

A sneer of disdain flew from Dong Lin's lips, his body flashed suddenly, and he writhed in the air like a snake, and then rushed forward at an incredible speed. Brother Weiwu's eyes were shocked, and he watched Dong Lin fly from his flying sword like a rag.

The next moment, his neck was suffocated, and a hard and sharp finger was pressed against his neck, which was Dong Lin's right hand raised at will.

Dong Lin didn't want to make a storm in the city!

Otherwise, as long as he revealed a trace of cultivation in the Fit Period, this Xuanshi Sect would be shocked by its might!

Those Supreme Elders are going to come out to see him with the distraught!

But Dong Lin can't do that! Exposing his strength is certainly refreshing for a while, but more troublesome things will follow!

Heaven!

This is a sharp knife hanging over Dong Lin's head! Before he finds out what is going on, Dong Lin will be extremely careful and will never reveal his true strength!

However, does it take real strength to bully a junior in the middle of Ning Dan?!

One finger is enough!

Just raised his hand, before people had time to laugh at Dong Lin's indiscretion, and before they even had time to blink, Sen's cold and white fingertips had already firmly pressed against the throat of the mighty man.

Drops of blood dripped from Mighty Warrior's throat, staining his collar and chest red. But Wei Wu didn't even dare to move, cold sweat brushed down his forehead like rain, he knew perfectly well that as long as this guy who was still indifferent, seemed to be very timid, and seemed to be very tolerant, as long as his arm was slightly stretched, he would be finished, and a hundred years of penance would be over!

The piercing and cold murderous aura swam back and forth in the mighty body like a cold poisonous snake, freezing the meridians of his whole body and freezing it, so cold that he was even trembling in the depths of his soul.

Although only a few seconds have passed, the power seems to have passed centuries.

The guards, who wanted to see the show and see how their leader could confront the disciples of the Guiwei generation, who were actually extremely straw bags, to satisfy a certain desire in their hearts, all held their breath and looked in horror at the cold black spear that had already become like a poisonous snake, the whole spine was cold and soaked, and the back was already soaked with cold sweat.

No one knows better than them how powerful their leader is, and they can become the leader of the gatekeepers, even if it is only in the middle of Jindan, then they have stunts! Ordinary Jindan late-stage monks may not be opponents! Even if they are Yuanying monks, they can resist one or two!

Even in the face of the Yuanying Grand Cultivator, he shouldn't be so vulnerable!

But as soon as the other party's figure flashed, the life and death of their leader was no longer under his control!

This is the first time Ma Liang has seen Dong Lin make a move, it is still so simple and unpretentious, without any fancies, but it is still successful in one blow, a kind of idea called turning decay into magic keeps spinning in Ma Liang's mind, and an uncontrollable desire swells in his heart, eager that he can also learn this kind of mastery style to win.

The rigid expressions of the young and middle-aged people in the distance finally slowly returned to normal.

"This person is really famous!" The middle-aged man could no longer speak in a playful and contemptuous tone like just now, Dong Lin's almost miraculous hand just now had already allowed him to elevate Dong Lin to the level of being his opponent.

A powerful person should know how to respect his enemies.

"If this man can't be taken for his own use, he will be killed, and there must be no hope for those in the door!" said the young man coldly, his eagle-like eyes shooting a fierce murderous intent.

"Yes. "The middle-aged man bowed and said, faintly exuding a cold chill on his body.

This young man is the eldest young man of the Lin family, and he is also Lin Wen, Lin Feng's father, Lin Maotian, the hand behind this incident.

Pointing his fingers at Brother Weiwu so casually, Dong Lin's gaze was still flat, as if he was just an outsider who watched coldly, but in the eyes of everyone, he looked more and more terrifying. A terrifying figure who seems to be able to ignore everything.

The entire palace gate was silent, and the air seemed to have stopped flowing.

Weiwu's whole person was soaked in cold sweat, and the fear in his eyes became thicker and thicker, and he was on the verge of collapse.

Dong Lin sneered secretly, he knew that as long as it took a few more seconds, if those two didn't come, this mighty brother would completely collapse, and he would no longer be able to help but beg Ma Liang for mercy.

Dong Lin didn't think about killing people. With Ma Liang's current status, if there is no one to support him, if he kills people at the gate of the palace, I am afraid that he and Ma Liang will immediately turn from advantages to disadvantages, and even Ma Liang will be dealt with by family law. All he wants is a mighty mouth to beg for mercy, what he wants is to let everyone know that Ma Liang is fully capable of taking the lives of people who don't respect him!

Wei Wu actually knew in his heart that Dong Lin should not dare to kill him at the gate of the palace openly, but there was a burst of killing intent from his neck.

Dong Lin's indifferent eyes without a trace of emotion made him have to believe that it was entirely possible for that person to take his life in an instant. No one wants to bet on whether the other party will dare to move this hand when the tip of the gun is on the neck, because it is only a whim, if it is a whim...... But for those who are forced, it is life and death.

Therefore, the persistence of Wei Wu is also extremely limited, and the only glimmer of hope in his heart is the appearance.

Lin Maotian also knew in his heart that he was waiting for Dong Lin to take the initiative to stop.

If this is the case, his hand makes people more aware that Ma Liang is just a strong outsider, a person who has no courage and can never toss any waves, so to speak, it can be said that it is a joke and humiliation.

Of course, he hoped that Dong Lin could kill Wei Wu in a frenzy, so that there would be thousands of reasons.

Ma Liang, don't look at the cultivation as low, but he is a generation of disciples, the general reason is really helpless, this kind of old man, if it is easily killed, it is easy to arouse the disgust of other generations of elders, and the fox dies and the rabbit is sad!

It is not good for the Lin family's plan to seize the Xuanshi Sect! But as long as Dong Lin dares to kill people in the Xuanshi Sect, the protective film on Ma Liang's body will be completely destroyed, and he and Dong Lin can only choose to be killed!

It's a pity that Dong Lin behaved as steady as Mount Tai, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and it seemed that he could keep stalemate at the gate of the palace like this, even if the sky fell.

But Weiwu obviously couldn't withstand the cruel pressure brought by the death threat, as long as Weiwu knelt down and begged for mercy, then Ma Liang's prestige in the Xuanshi Sect immediately jumped up, and no one dared to underestimate it, at least not openly.

And his behind-the-scenes manipulation has greatly lost face and his prestige has been lost.

"Useless stuff!"