All this time, the ascetic master has been carrying this mountain on his back.

The reason why he is called the Master of Ascetic Cultivation is because he has always been carrying mountains on his back.

Of course, he didn't carry it naturally.

There is some kind of restriction.

Back then, he accidentally broke into a place.

The strong man saw that he was arrogant by nature, so he placed a mountain on top of him and asked him to carry the mountain on his back forever.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been crushed by this mountain long ago.

However, not only was the master of ascetic cultivation not crushed, his strength also increased dramatically.

Some people say that if the master of ascetic cultivation completely escapes from this mountain, his cultivation level can instantly break through to the martial arts realm!

At this time, Lin Chen and Master Bei Xuan were tens of feet apart, facing each other from afar.

There were many people standing below.

There is Song Mengmeng, a woman in sackcloth, Qin Xueer, Zi Shenglong, the Jin brothers, and Ningshan!

Some people came too!

"Brother Lin!"

Several figures are coming towards this side.

These people were no strangers to Lin Chen.

The one who spoke was Bai Qi holding a spear.

Behind him stood the burly young man Mo Tai. Now Mo Tai has recovered as before.

Behind him stood a young man and a woman.

The young man was silent. He raised his head and looked at Lin Chen.

This person is Zhou Fa.

Standing next to Zhou Fa was a slim and beautiful woman. She was Yang Ziling's best friend, Ling Guyao.

A group of people appeared here.

Looking at these people, Lin Chen smiled. When leaving, he asked Medusa to find his friends and take their friends back to Lin Country.

Apparently, Medusa accomplished this task very well.

Below, in addition to these people, there are also well-known strong men in Wuling Continent, women in green, master hermits from Dongxuan Ridge, Dong Qingfeng, Ximen Chuixue from Xiyu Ridge, and Nandi from Nanman Territory.

They all looked up.

"Boy, stop inking and use your full strength! Let me see if your little kid's strength has improved during this period!"

"You are the last genius of the Holy Court. Don't disgrace the Holy Court!"

The ascetic master Bei Xuan had a disdainful and nonchalant expression on his face, as if he had defeated Lin Chen. In his opinion, it would be easy for him to defeat Lin Chen.

After all, his cultivation reached the ninth level of the Martial Arts Realm.

Look at Lin Chen again.

The latter's cultivation level is only at the third level of Wukong Realm.

The cultivation gap between the two sides is a full six levels.

As the realm goes to the back, the gap between each level is like heaven and earth, insurmountable.

That’s why Beixuan, the master of ascetic cultivation, is so confident!

In the void, Lin Chen, who stood proudly, glanced at the ascetic master Bei Xuan, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He said softly: "You are a senior, take action!"

"Um?"

Hearing this, the ascetic master Bei Xuan squinted his eyes, his eyes filled with cold light. He looked at Lin Chen and said, "Let me take action first? Not only do you have hardened wings, you are a little kid.

Even the tone is crazy!”

"Okay, okay, okay!"

He said three good words in a row, then laughed in anger, looked at Lin Chen coldly, and said, "Then it will be as you wish!"

As his voice fell.

He took a sudden step.

boom!

Suddenly, an astonishing momentum burst out from his body, like a mountain or a sea, causing the surrounding space to tremble violently, which was extremely terrifying.

Immediately afterwards, vast spiritual power suddenly burst out.

Whoosh!

He left an afterimage on the spot.

Carrying majestic mountains on its back.

He headed straight ahead.

He formed a seal with his hands, and then clapped his hands forward: "Blood Sea Palm!"

A cold voice rolled out of his throat.

As this sound falls.

In the void, a sea of ​​blood appeared.

In this sea of ​​​​blood, the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling came, which made people's minds tremble!

"Blood Sea Palm! This is one of the three most famous skills of Master Kuxiu!"

The woman in green clothes raised her head, took a look, and muttered.

"I wonder if this kid can withstand this palm!" Ximen Chuixue walked slowly. As he walked, the temperature around him became colder. There were snowflakes falling above, giving people a strange feeling!

"Let's see!"

Dong Qingfeng smiled slightly, as if he were watching a show.

"I think that guy is going to suffer a big loss!" Nan Di suddenly said, standing with his hands behind his hands, and smiled coldly.

"Who?" Ximen Chuixue asked.

However, Nan Di stopped talking.

now.

Beixuan, the master of ascetic cultivation, has already taken action.

The blood-colored sea that filled the sky appeared in Lin Chen's sight, sweeping towards Lin Chen.

Looking at the bloody sea in front of him, Lin Chen stretched out his right hand and directly performed a move.

"Thunder punishment!"

The cold voice fell suddenly.

He opened his five fingers, and there was an astonishing power of thunder between them, making the surrounding space tremble!

boom!

As this move fell.

Suddenly, the sea of ​​blood below trembled.

"Um?"

Seeing this scene, not far away, the ascetic master Bei Xuan squinted his eyes, and the cold light in his eyes kept flashing.

He didn't expect Lin Chen to be so powerful!

Whoosh!

Just then.

Lin Chen suddenly took a step forward and used his movement skills. In just a moment, his figure disappeared from the place, and an afterimage floated past.

Soon, he appeared in front of Beixuan, the master of ascetic cultivation.

When Beixuan saw this scene, he sneered: "Seek death!"

However, the next moment, his expression suddenly changed.

I saw Lin Chen in front of him flipping his right hand, and a sharp sword appeared in his hand.

It’s the Ten Thousand Demon Sword!

The tip of the sword glowed with cold light.

boom!

A strong sword intent suddenly burst out from his body.
To be continued...