C576 The Arrogant Lin Yang Residence
C576 The Arrogant Lin Yang Residence
Therefore, when he walked to the front, the disciples of Lin Yang Mansion immediately turned around and looked at him. Finally, they focused their attention on Chu Lin. Anyone could easily tell that Chu Lin was quite famous in Tianwu Sect.
"Who is that kid? Why didn't we know that there was such a powerful expert in the Tianwu Sect's four palaces?"
"There's no information about him?"
The disciples of Lin Yang Mansion looked at each other and discussed in low voices.
"Heh, he's just a Sixth Tribulation Profound Recovering Stage brat, what's there to worry about? Today, as long as Zhao Mengyu from the Tianwu Sect appears, Lin Yang Mansion will be able to capture her easily!"
The cold-looking man said indifferently. He shot a cold glance at Chu Lin, then he retracted his gaze with disdain.
"Haha, that's true. With senior disciple Hu here, none of these young disciples from the Tianwu Sect can be compared with senior disciple Hu!" When the disciples of Lin Yang Mansion heard this, they immediately flattered him half-truth and half-fake.
Hu Zheng smiled faintly. His smile didn't hide his self-satisfaction. Of course, with his level, he was definitely the best among the young disciples. Indeed, he had the ability to do so.
"It seems like the other party has underestimated me!" Chu Lin naturally sensed Hu Zheng's fleeting gaze and chuckled.
On the stage, Zhao Mengdieh also heard quite a bit of activity around her. Her black eyes slightly turned and saw Chu Lin, who was at the head of the crowd. However, her eyes only fiercely glared at Chu Lin before she immediately turned away.
"Haha, little girl, big sister will not show mercy!"
On the stage, the girl called Yang Song tightly gripped her whip. Her long and narrow eyes narrowed into a straight line as she laughed in a lovely voice.
Zhao Mengdieh coldly glanced at the other party and her slender fingers fell. On the Five-String Zither, she said faintly, "I will also not show any mercy."
Yang Song's eyebrows slightly raised and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up. With a wave of his arm, the dark green long whip was weaved into the Spirit Snake and turned into an arc. With a crisp sound, a sharp fluctuation spread out.
Pah - -
The dark green whip rushed out like a spirit snake coming out of a hole. It pierced through the space and bit towards Zhao Mengdieh like lightning.
The dark green light quickly grew in Zhao Mengdieh's eyes and her white fingers quickly moved on the strings. Transparent sound waves shot out and collided with the dark green poisonous snake.
Boom!
In the collision, the clear sound waves were pushed aside and Yang Song's figure rushed out. He shook his hand and the soft dark green whip became as straight as a steel spear. It was like a scorpion's sharp thorn that pierced towards Zhao Mengdieh's forehead. This ruthless method did not have the delicate feeling of a woman.
"Snake Scorpion Thorn Bite!"
The dark green whip was shot out in a hurry. The sharp Qi quickly wrapped around the whip. That fierce wind would even pierce through the tough body of a Profound Recovering Stage Seventh Tribulation.
Zhao Mengdieh's eyes also swiftly focused under Yang Song's attack. Immediately, her finger violently pressed on the zither string, and a clear sound wave was swiftly unleashed.
The sound wave surged out and Yang Song's vision suddenly became blurry. That jade-green whip was also slightly surprised. It missed by a head and deviated by a few inches before flying out from Zhao Mengdieh's shoulder.
"Humph!"
The attack missed. Yang Song curled his lips coldly and clenched his palm tightly. The whip and spear swept forward with a sharp wind and hit Zhao Mengdieh's head.
Dang -
Just as the whip was about to touch Zhao Mengdieh, the latter suddenly lifted the Five-String Zither slightly and blocked the power of the whip. The whip hit the green branches as if it was hitting steel. The sound of metal colliding rang out.
Holding the Five-String Zither upside down, Zhao Mengdieh held it in her arms, and it reached to her waist and ponytail. It was unknown when the strand of hair was torn off and fell like a waterfall onto her shoulders. Looking from afar, one could actually see some charm.
The girl's eyes were filled with coldness. Her fingers quickly touched the zither strings. A shocking sound wave was like a hurricane tearing and roaring outwards.
"Demonic Tumulus Sound, panic!"
A dark yellow demonic wind rose and swept around Zhao Mengdieh's body. Then, a strong wind like a tentacle swept towards Yang Song. In the demonic wind, a demonic ghost extended its sharp claws and laughed ferociously. It also held a long whip in its hand and ruthlessly smashed it towards Yang Song.
Zhao Mengdieh's counterattack shocked Yang Song. He hurriedly pulled back the dark green whip and the whip rotated in front of her to set up energy barriers.
Bang! Bang!
The demonic wind and the demonic ghost shadow rushed over. They were incomparably sharp and shattered all the defenses. Yang Song also hastily retreated.
Buzz ~ ~ ~
Yang Song managed to steady his feet with great effort. His expression was extremely ugly. Before he could make a move, Zhao Mengdieh's finger had already touched the Five-String Zither.
Rustle －
The sound waves turned into transparent spikes. Like an unsheathed sharp sword, they shot in front of Yang Song in an instant. This woman had no time to dodge. Just as she was about to defend with all her might, the cold-looking man snorted coldly. His figure flashed and appeared in front of Yang Song. His finger gently pointed at the transparent spike.
Pah -
Under the light tap of the cold looking man's finger, the transparent spike actually shot out at an even more terrifying speed towards Zhao Mengdieh.
Zhao Mengdieh was slightly startled by this sudden change and a trace of panic quickly flashed across her face. Immediately after, her hand pressed down on the Five-String Zither and she quickly wanted to fight back. A hand suddenly grabbed from the side of her neck and grabbed the transparent needle. She used a lot of force and forcefully crushed it.
Zhao Mengdieh was stunned. She turned her head to the side and her eyes were a little absent-minded. She saw the young figure standing beside him. This figure was just like the last time, it was safe and reliable.
"It is common for the victor of the battle to be decided. Isn't it too rude for you to intervene? Is this what the elders of Lin Yang Mansion call you?" Chu Lin retracted his palm and spoke coldly while looking at the cold man.
When he heard this, the cold looking man called Hu Zheng suddenly revealed a trace of ridicule and gloominess, "How is my upbringing? Do you have the right to talk about it?"
"Is that so?"
A cold smile also appeared on Chu Lin's face. He slowly walked forward and gently clenched his fists. "Let's give it a try!"
"This kind of competition between sect experts is not something that all cats and dogs can come up with. You should first ask your sect's elders for their opinion. Otherwise, they will say that I am bullying the weak with my cultivation!"
Hu Zheng snorted and said sarcastically.
Just as his mocking laughter rang out, he heard the surrounding disciples of Tianwu Sect roaring with laughter. He frowned when he heard this, and then he looked around. Every disciple of Tianwu Sect had a mocking expression on their faces, as if they had heard some crazy words.
Beside Chu Lin, Zhao Mengdieh also picked up the green Five-String Zither, and her black hair fluttered in the wind, "I thought you would hold it in and not come out!"
Seeing Zhao Mengdieh roll her eyes at him, Chu Lin rolled his eyes at her. He did not know who had been pretending to be a coward and hiding when they saw him.