Chapter 151 Grandmaster Gathered (Part [-])
A few days later, Ye Tiandi's name spread in the Chinese martial arts world and magic world, and spread to every corner of the martial arts world like a tsunami, layer by layer, impacting everyone's hearts.

In the battle of Medicine King Valley that day, hundreds of inner strength warriors and Taoist practitioners besieged, among them, there were more than a dozen people who were at the peak of inner strength and Taoism, but they were cut open by Ye Tiandi's sword, and nearly one third of them died.

The Linzhou Han family, Master Jiunan of Nanxiaolin Temple, Master Duer of Beixiaolin Temple, and the hunchbacked old man of Huadaomen, together, these few families represent half of China's martial arts and magic circles.

The martial arts world and the magic world lost their voices for a while, and then heated discussions started soon.

"Ye Tiandi? Such an arrogant name. It's unbelievable that hundreds of inner-strength warriors survived the siege, and he's still under 20 years old!"

"Could it be that he has the intention of proclaiming himself emperor in the martial arts world?"

"Not only that, Ye Tiandi can also make alchemy, and he can even break through the earth dragon formation of the Jade Cauldron. Some people say that Ye Tiandi cultivates methods, martial arts, and alchemy, and he is the three masters of law, martial arts, and alchemy!"

"Impossible. A person's energy is limited. How can he learn so many things at once? If he lived two hundred years like the real Yuding of Yaowang Valley, it is somewhat possible, but he is under 20 years old. Absolutely. It is based on rumors, I think this Ye Tiandi is not as powerful as imagined!" Some people shook their heads, expressing their disbelief, saying that this is a rumor and cannot be true.

At the same time, the Han family in Linzhou, the three northern provinces.

"Hmph! Arrogant, he dares to call himself the Emperor of Heaven. What does he want to do? Is it possible that he wants to unify the Chinese martial arts world? The Chinese martial arts world is not up to a young boy to act wild!"

These were the words spoken by the martial arts master of the Han family in Linzhou. After Han Yanchen went back, he told the story of Yaowanggu, and even knelt down and kowtowed to Emperor Ye Tian.

After being scolded by the master of the Han family, the old master of the Han family was about to go to the Valley of the Medicine King in person. He wanted to see what this Ye Tiandi was capable of!
The Han family in Linzhou, the three northern provinces, is also a century-old family. It stands outside the pass and overlooks China. How could it be possible to be afraid of a mere young master?
The old master of the Han family was angry, and the three northern provinces all trembled.

At the same time, Abbot Sanjie of North Xiaolin Temple, Abbot Xuankong of South Xiaolin Temple, and the old master of Huadaomen used a black iron heavy sword to dominate the entire southwest, known as the old sword king of "Thunder Slash". They all set off for the Valley of the Medicine King, and widely distributed hero posts, allowing the top five warriors and Taoists from all over the world to watch.

"The four masters are gathered together, this is to find the place!"

"Hmph, you think the martial arts family is easy to provoke, don't look at the North and South Xiaolin Temple as monks, but they have always had a place in the martial arts competition. That day Emperor Ye forced the Han family, the South and North Xiaolin Temple, and the Huadaomen to kneel and bow their heads. , how could they swallow this breath?" Someone sneered.

"The face of a martial arts family is not so easy to hit!"

"Emperor Ye Tian is in danger!"

Many people in the world of martial arts and magic sighed, and at the same time, a large number of curious people gathered in the Valley of the Medicine King.

At this time, the ten-day period that Ye Cheng said had passed.

There are more and more corpses at the gate of the treasure house of Medicine King Valley, and there are already more than [-] corpses.

The masters of the Han family in Linzhou, the abbots of Xiaolin Temple in the North and South, and the masters of Huadaomen all came, wanting to get back their positions.

This group of people was very aggressive, leading the people from the inner sect, Han Yanchen, Han Zifei, Du'er from Beixiaolin Temple, Jiunan from Nanxiaolin Temple, and the hunchbacked old man from Huadaomen, standing behind their family's master at the moment.

But after they entered the Valley of the Medicine King, they were all stunned, because Emperor Ye Tian disappeared and was replaced by a middle-aged man.

"You...you are Lin Zhendong!" Han Zhongshan, the old master of the Han family, turned pale with shock, his face full of disbelief.

Didn't he leave the Huaxia Martial Arts world a long time ago and flee overseas?Why are you back?
Could it be that 'Ye Tiandi' is Lin Zhendong!

Not only him, Abbot Sanjie of Beixiaolin Temple, Abbot Xuankong of Nanxiaolin Temple, and the old sword king of Huadaomen all looked terrified.

The shadow of Lin Zhendong in their hearts is still indelible to this day!
What happened 60 years ago is still vivid in my mind. Lin Zhendong rose strongly and challenged the masters of all sects. He became famous in the final battle and defeated all the invincible opponents in China, overwhelming the entire world of martial arts and magic!
"Why are you back?" the old sword king asked in a trembling voice, his hand holding the black iron heavy sword was trembling a little.

60 years ago, when Lin Zhendong defeated him within ten moves, even the black iron heavy saber was shattered. The black iron heavy saber in his hand was rebuilt later.

Lin Zhendong looked at Han Chongshan and the old sword king, with a smile that was not a smile, and then his eyes turned and fell on the faces of the two abbots of the North and South Xiaolin Temple.

"Sanjie, Xuankong, do you two still remember me?"

Sanjie and Xuankong subconsciously made a defensive posture, as if they were facing a big enemy, and said angrily: "Lin Zhendong, you are so arrogant. Back then, one man fought against the Chinese martial arts world, but it is not the same now. There are four masters here. You Still dare to be fierce?"

"Hahaha!"

Lin Zhendong raised his head to the sky and screamed, the coldness in his eyes became more and more obvious, "Xuankong, I still remember that you practiced the vajra leg back then, but now you practice the supernatural power of snapping fingers? Is it the leg that was broken by me, which is still there now?" It's not good!"

"You!" Xuan Kong's face turned red.

The monks of Nanxiaolin Temple were shocked. Their abbot Xuankong indeed had a lame leg. In addition, the supernatural power of flicking his fingers was indeed the abbot's famous stunt, and he had reached the realm of perfection.

"Everyone, Lin Zhendong is too crazy! The four of us join forces, and I don't believe we can't kill him!" Han Chongshan suddenly shouted violently.

After Lin Zhendong defeated him back then, he even humiliated him severely. For 60 years, Han Chongshan endured the humiliation so that one day he could kill Lin Zhendong with his own hands and avenge his shame.

"it is good!"

"I'll help you!"

San Jie, Xuan Kong, and Lao Dao Wang attacked at the same time, and the four masters joined forces to attack Lin Zhendong.

Lin Zhendong held one hand behind his back, gently raised the other hand, turned his palm abruptly, and dropped it like a mountain top.

"Boom!"

The earth trembled, starting from Lin Zhendong's feet, split inch by inch, and spread to the surroundings like a spider web, just like an earthquake.

The onlookers only felt dizzy and tinnitus, and many low-strength people had already vomited blood and passed out.

Han Chongshan, Sanjie, Xuankong, and the old sword king of Huadaomen all stood in place in shock, their pupils shrank sharply, and the internal energy in their bodies was surging, and they didn't dare to take a step forward.

"This is just a warning, whoever wants to come just try it!" Lin Zhendong withdrew his hands, and said proudly with his hands behind his back.

His gaze swept over, Han Zhongshan, Sanjie, Xuankong, and the old sword king of Huadaomen all lowered their heads deeply, their eyes filled with horror.

The audience lost their voices, the needle could be heard, and only the sound of heavy breathing remained!
This Lin Zhendong is too strong. With only one person's power, he suppressed the four martial arts masters and dared not make a move. Back then, he suppressed Huaxia so hard that the martial arts world and the Dharma book world couldn't lift their heads. This is not a joke!
"It's been 60 years, what kind of realm is he?"

"Could it be... have you reached the god realm!"

Han Chongshan, Sanjie, Xuankong, and the old sword king of Huadaomen looked at each other. As masters, their hands and feet were cold and their bodies were trembling slightly.

The invincible strong man from 60 years ago is back!
(End of this chapter)

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