Chapter 139 Tiger Landing Style
In the past, the four powerful clan leaders were respectfully surrounding a middle-aged man in a dragon robe, discussing something in a low voice.
The imperial tiger, Mo Jingtian!
Since the imperial family can occupy a quota even if they do not fight, the imperial family has also produced many Nirvana-level masters with the rewards of several super sects.
It is said that in the Great Yan imperial family, there are at least two Nirvana-level masters comparable to Mo Jingtian, which is also the reason why the Mo family can suppress the Great Yan Dynasty for thousands of years.
"Everyone, the time is up, let's start!"
Mo Jingtian stepped out with a dragon-like tiger step and shouted in a deep voice.
"Swish! Swish! Swish!"
As soon as the voice fell, hundreds of young masters from major forces of the dynasty fled into the palace group in front of them like locusts passing through.
The selection format of the seed selection competition is a free-for-all. There are dozens of passages at the entrance for players to choose to enter. These dozens of passages will be intertwined in the palace complex, and finally only five passages will extend out at the exit.
Only one player can walk out of each passage, and that is the final winner.
Lin Dong randomly chose a passage to enter, and after quickly shuttling through the long and dim corridor, he pushed open the door to leave the first hall.
"Squeak!"
The movement of the door immediately attracted the attention of the strong men in the hall. Two tall strong men stood with their shoulders folded, looking at the newcomers with indifferent expressions.
"Are you Lin Dong?"
The two powerful men in the realm of creation, who were obviously from the same side, looked at Lin Dong with cold and compassionate eyes.
"I am Lin Dong, what's wrong?"
Lin Dong stepped into the hall leisurely, and his eyes swept over the two of them casually. They were just salted fish in the realm of creation, and they were really not worth mentioning.
"Hmph, I am Lu Kui, one of the two mountain-moving generals of the Shanyue Sect."
"Hmph, I am Hu Wu, one of the two mountain-moving generals of the Shanyue Sect."
The two men took a step forward at the same time, snorted coldly, and the powerful Yuanli fluctuations in their bodies condensed but did not release, as if they would launch a thunderstorm-like attack in the next second.
"Oh? Not bad." Lin Dong was slightly moved.
Although the cultivation of the two mountain-moving generals was rubbish, they had the courage to fight with him, which was really commendable. They were worthy of being a real warrior.
"Well! Let's start!"
The two mountain-moving generals looked at each other solemnly and nodded in unison.
"Plop!"
The next second, two tall figures knelt down like pushing a golden mountain and overturning a jade pillar, and their four knees touched the ground.
Tiger landing style!
"We have met Mr. Lin Dong!"
The two mountain-moving generals, who were crawling on the ground with their buttocks sticking out, shouted loudly, their voices solemn and grand.
Lin Dong: "..."
Outside, large energy light screens were suspended in the air, projecting the battlefield conditions in the palace complex.
"What the hell is that???"
Looking at the battle between Lin Dong and the two mountain movers, the heads of the major forces all had violent twitching eyes and looked at each other in confusion.
And the leader of the Shanyue Sect, a man with the strength of the peak of the Creation Realm, was even more red-faced, and was so ashamed that he could not control himself and wanted to die on the spot.
"These two bastards! I must peel their skins when I go back!!!"
The leader of the Shanyue Sect, who was shaking with anger, shouted wildly in his heart.
In the hall.
"I say, you two are not funny people sent by monkeys, right?"
Lin Dong didn't know whether to laugh or cry and dispersed the Great Sun Thunder Yuan in his palm.
"No, no, Lord Lin Dong is a great man who can kill a peak-level expert in the realm of good fortune without any damage. Although the two of us brothers can barely fight against a master of the realm of great perfection, it is unwise to fight with you."
"Although we thought about it for a while, we still surrendered directly... No, it's good to admit defeat."
The two generals of the Moving Mountain stood up and defended seriously.
"Two idiots, even if you can't win, you have to try your best to fight. If you don't fight me now, you will have to fight your master when you go back."
Lin Dong looked at the two of them with a strange expression, and then waved his hand and said: "Forget it, forget it, get up and get out."
He really couldn't bear to fight these two funny guys, and he couldn't help laughing three times.
"Thank you, Lord Lin Dong, I'll take my leave."
The two generals of the Moving Mountain were delighted to hear this, and left the hall happily.
"Tsk, this is the first time I've seen someone lose so confidently."
Lin Dong smiled silently, then pushed open the back door of the hall and continued to move deeper.
"Hmph, these two stupid dogs, today our sect will clean up the mess!"
Outside, looking at the two mountain-moving generals who had withdrawn, the leader of the Shanyue Sect's eyes turned cold, and he walked towards the exit aggressively.
......
This was a dim hall, with only two rows of half-burned candles trying to maintain the light in the empty hall.
"Da Da Da!"
Clear footsteps rose, and a handsome young man walked slowly, passing through the long corridor, stepping into the hall, passing by stone pillars, passing by...
"Swish!"
Suddenly, a shadow hidden under the stone pillar suddenly moved.
The huge shadow turned directly into a blurry figure, holding a dagger emitting a strong cold light, and rushed out as fast as lightning, sending the dagger to the handsome boy's neck at an extremely tricky angle.
Dagger of shadow, Royal Shadow!
As one of the geniuses of the Huangpu clan, Huang Puying is extremely good at the art of assassination. He is currently at the peak of the Small Creation Realm and has successfully assassinated several powerful individuals in the Great Creation Realm.
"Hmph, you killed Lin Langtian for such rubbish? It must be a lie. Hehe, boy, just be obedient and become the stepping stone for my emperor Puying to become a peak powerhouse!"
Looking at Lin Dong, who seemed to be completely unaware, a hint of ridicule flashed in the eyes of the blurred figure, and his figure suddenly moved forward again, speeding up the dagger in his hand.
"clang!"
The next second, the sound of gold and iron clashed, and a light white light appeared on Lin Dong's fair neck, then disappeared immediately.
"This this......"
Huang Puying, whose face and smile suddenly solidified, could not stop trembling, and he stared blankly at the dagger that had a gap in it.
This is a high-level pinnacle spiritual treasure!
As the owner of this high-level spiritual treasure, Huang Puying knows its power best. He has used this dagger to slit the throats of several powerful people in the Creation Realm and easily break through their defenses.
However, now it could only leave a faint white light on Lin Dong's skin, and even made a huge gap in itself.
This, this...how strong is Lin Dong's physical body?
He must be a monster transformed from an ancient alien species!
"clatter!"
Feeling some itching on his neck, Lin Dong stopped and looked at the man in dark clothes who was very close to him, as if he was frightened. A trace of memory flashed in his eyes: "I remember you seemed to be the emperor of the Huangpu family. Pu Ying?”