Immortal Demon Emperor in the city

Chapter 220 Who Said I Don't Have a Spiritual Weapon?
When Lin Xuanlue's rampant words slowly spread in this world, the face of the head of Weimen's sect immediately turned ashen, and then the corners of his mouth rose, and he laughed angrily.

"Why, according to what you mean, it seems that you think you can stop me?"

The veins on his forehead were slightly bulging, and there was a ball of anger burning wildly in his heart.

Where can a martial artist with his level of cultivation not be a master?

Where is he not being honored as a master?Admired by thousands of people?

How could he be looked down upon by a person in the fourth rank?

Why did he think he could stop himself?
What is he? !

The more he thought about it, the angrier the head of Weimen became, and finally he sneered ferociously.

"Haha! It's ridiculous! This old man is a genuine sixth-rank martial artist. Do you think those two people who work together to compete with sixth-rank warriors can compare?"

"Besides, reaching the fourth-rank level at your age is already the limit of a lifetime, and it is impossible to make any progress in the future."

"With martial arts trash like you, what qualifications do you have to fight the old man?"

In the blink of an eye, the two started a scolding battle first!
This caused other people to look sideways at him, and some even looked lively. After all, it is rare for two old men to scold in the street, let alone two powerful warriors.

But then, they discovered that the two seemed to be starting to move...

The sect master became anxious, and waved his hand to Lin Xuan with a purple face!
"Shh!"

With slightly fleshy palms erected at a straight angle, facing the wind, they came to Lin Xuan.

When Lin Xuan saw this palm, he was neither annoyed nor angry. Instead, he smiled mockingly, and then stepped back lightly, almost perfectly avoiding the attack of the Weimen sect master.

However, this sect master is not easy to eat. If the first blow fails, there will be a second blow. He moves lightly, and takes advantage of the opportunity to pat it with the other hand.

"Whoosh-!"

The palm strength still came slowly and continuously, but Lin Xuan's feet seemed to have taken root, and he repeatedly bent back and retreated. The posture displayed by that body was simply beyond the reach of human beings.

The point is, he doesn't mean to be unstable yet.

Ever since, Lin Xuan avoided the triple attack with ease, leaning on a wooden stick in his hand, standing not far away with a smile, and looking at the master of the Weimen door jokingly.

"Hmph, you can only dodge, I still think you have some powerful means!"

"In the end, it's just a fourth-grade trash!"

Hearing these naked humiliating words, Lin Xuan was still not angry, but started to lean on the ground with a wooden stick!

"Bang bang" a few times, the tip of the wooden staff seemed to be pointing to the ground according to a certain pattern, and inside it, there was a spiritual power that was difficult for ordinary people to detect, and it flowed out quickly.

Those spiritual powers seem to have an independent will, and they start to shuttle through the ground, and combine and blend with other spiritual powers.

Seeing that the matter was almost done, Lin Xuanbian raised his head, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and immediately he spoke quite confidently.

"I backed away because I wanted to distance myself from you. After all, this move is too close for a long time to be appropriate."

As he spoke, he took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then mysteriously stepped to the ground!
"Boom!"

"Mingqing formation!"

"Nine wood lock demon!"

"Buzz!"

When these words spread, the ground suddenly had streaks of emerald green light emerging, and in addition to the abundance of flowers and plants above the ground, it made the whole ground glow with green light.

After a while, countless green lights intertwined, forming a circle of light with mysterious runes.

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that the nine big trees within this aperture have some strange appearances.

Because the tree moved!

"Shhhhh!"

The branches swayed, swished, and then began to bend slowly.

When everyone saw this, they all looked terrified, and the voice of discussion immediately washed away like a tide.

"How did the trees move?"

"Fuck, are these trees monsters?"

"Didn't you say that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, you are not allowed to become a master?"

"..."

As for the master of Weimen, he looked around in horror, and then said with an extremely ugly expression.

"Formation?"

"You are the same as the one named Chu, good at using formations?!"

He was really shocked by this. After all, most of the people who can learn the way of formation are very talented. Even if they only learn a little bit, their status is far superior to that of ordinary warriors.

After all, the formation method is a supreme way that was only passed down in ancient times, and it has long since died out. Except for the rare ones in ancient books, no one can master it at all.

But now, the formation above the gate and the formation performed by Lin Xuan made him feel a little crisis.

Could it be that this Chu Ke has also obtained some ancient books on formations?
Thinking of this, he was already extremely jealous.

This Chu Ke is not only a spiritual weapon, but also proficient in formations?
Is he really so omnipotent?
So, the master of Weimen stared at Lin Xuan with very gloomy eyes, and shouted.

"I'll let you know that even if you have good attainments in the way of formation, you are definitely not an old opponent!"

"Majestic six-fold palm!"

While speaking, this powerful man of the sixth rank waved his palms out again and again, which was the same as the one he used to bombard the gate before, but the difference was that he made two palms this time.

These two times resulted in a multiplied superposition of power!
But at this moment, the nine big trees rushed out suddenly and stopped in front of Lin Xuan!
"Shhhhh!"

Countless branches grew rapidly, interlaced in the blink of an eye, forming a huge wooden net, and intercepting the heavy palm force!
Seeing such a scene, the head of the Weimen sect suddenly lost his voice in horror.

"how is this possible?"

"How could the old palm technique be stopped?"

He is full of confidence in his own strength on weekdays, not to mention a garbage of the fourth rank, even the fifth rank is not in his eyes.

Because as long as this trick is used, everything will end like a ruin.

But now, before his eyes, his attack was easily blocked!
How could he still be sane?

"Okay, okay, since your strength is so extraordinary, then you are qualified to let the old man show you his true skills to teach you a lesson!"

Speaking of this, the master of the Weimen sect has already waved his palm vigorously, his body is full of murderous aura, his appearance is really extremely vicious.

But immediately after, he felt a tingling sensation in his scalp for no reason!

Afterwards, the master of Weimen raised his head and saw the inconspicuous crutch in Lin Xuan's hand, which was filled with terrifying spiritual power!

"This is……"

Lin Xuan waved it lightly, then smiled mysteriously.

"Why do you think I don't have a spiritual weapon?"

(End of this chapter)