Chapter 193 Is He The Martial Ancestor Lin Dong?
Chapter 193 Is He The Martial Ancestor Lin Dong?
"This man is looking for death. In my opinion, he is either a lunatic or a fool. Who would choose to climb a mountain at this time?!"
A moment later, there were countless voices of ridicule and disdain, one after another among the crowd of onlookers.
Everyone present thought that this figure who dared to choose to climb the mountain at this time would definitely be killed by those warriors on the top of the mountain the moment he set foot on the top of the mountain
Everyone looked at this figure slowly climbing the mountain step by step, their eyes were full of sarcasm.
When they thought about it, this person might be a sensationalist who didn't know how to live or die.
However, among the crowd who kept laughing and joking, there was a person who frowned and opened his mouth in a little panic.
There was a hint of horror in the eyes looking at the figure that was heading towards the top of the mountain.
This person was none other than Feng Weitong who yelled at everyone just now.
"Black cloak and robe, he, is he? No! It's definitely not him. He knows that there are so many warriors in Yandang Mountain, waiting to surround and kill him on the top of the mountain. He will definitely not come to die
Staring fixedly at the figure that kept climbing the mountain, Feng Weitong swallowed, and muttered to herself in a low voice.
At this moment, in her eyes, there were complex expressions such as worrying about the child and not being able to believe it.
"I don't know how many white light spots this killing will bring me."
Walking on this slightly rugged mountain road, Chu Beitian raised his head slightly, looking at the many warriors sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain.
A cold and tyrannical murderous intent was brewing in his chest.
In Chu Beitian's eyes, among the hundreds of warriors on the top of the mountain, none of them was innocent, and all of them deserved death.
Because, the reason why those people appeared on the top of the mountain at this moment was all with the intention of beheading him, Chu Beitian.
Therefore, these people should all be damned!
The top of Yandang Mountain is a relatively flat area. At this time, there are hundreds of warriors sitting cross-legged on this piece of ground. These people sit in a semicircle.
These people, without exception, all held cold and gleaming weapons.
Under this look of being ready for battle, a kind of awe-inspiring aura emerges spontaneously.
If ordinary warriors came to the top of the mountain and saw this scene, they would be scared out of their wits immediately, and they would not have the courage to fight with their swords.
At a certain moment, the slight sound of footsteps suddenly sounded quietly from the small path below the mountain top.
A soft voice slowly spread up and fell into the ears of hundreds of people.
On the top of the mountain, all the people suddenly opened their eyes, and their eyes were locked on the winding and rugged path up the mountain.
The sound of heavy footsteps came from this path.
The footsteps were getting closer and louder. For some reason, the footsteps seemed to be stepping on everyone's hearts.
The eyes of many warriors on the top of the mountain were slightly fixed.
Under the eyes of tens of thousands of onlookers on Yandang Mountain, and under the watchful eyes of hundreds of people on the top of the mountain, a figure in a black cloak and robe, with a slight sway, stepped on the top of Yandang Mountain.
The footsteps were raised lightly, and then put down, so that eight steps forward, only the sound of low footsteps wafted from the slightly quiet top of Yandang Mountain.
The next moment, this Yandang Mountain where countless people gathered, whether it was the tens of thousands of onlookers watching or the people waiting in full force on the top of the mountain, they all saw a scene that they would never forget.
A young man whose whole body was covered under a black cloak screamed loudly:
""Martial ancestor Lin Dong, go to the appointment to fight..!"
This sentence, these simple eight characters, was stirred up by Chu Beitian with the mighty Nine Suns internal force, and the voice was so loud that it resounded through the entire Yandang Mountain.
Immediately afterwards, according to what the good people said later, this clear and long roar seemed to dispel all the dark clouds that had accumulated in the sky.
Just at this time, a beam of sunlight poured down from the sky, and through the cover of misty clouds, it happened to land on the man in the black cloak.
Standing in this ray of sunlight, the corner of Chu Beitian's mouth opened a bloody and violent arc, and he said softly:
"In the 1988th year of the Tibetan Dragon Calendar, the Martial Ancestor Lin moved on Yandang Mountain, slaughtering all living beings, and giving you a death!"
The faint and casual words slowly floated on the top of the mountain. (good money)
These few words of Chu Beitian's voice is very light, and the quality is not too big.
However, when Chu Beitian's soft words fell on everyone's ears, it struck the hearts of thousands of people on Yandang Mountain like a thunderbolt!
On the top of the mountain, the people who were sitting cross-legged were also slightly stunned when they heard Wu Zu Lindong's words, and they all stood up immediately after recovering slightly.
Everyone's eyes, with their own various emotions, looked at the young man in black cloak who had just appeared.
Although it was the first time they had seen this young man named Lin Dong who called himself Martial Ancestor, they were not unfamiliar with it. .
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