Lin Miao stood up with a gloomy face and looked at Zhang Hong and said, "Master Zhang, when are you going to hide?!" Zhang Hong gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Miao, straightening his waist without showing any weakness: "If Mr. Qian hadn't been here, you would have been killed by me!" Lin Miao's mouth hanged, and he showed an iconic smile and shook his head: "If it weren't for these guards with swords guards, who would have been killed by the palm just now!"

As soon as Lin Miao finished speaking, two black shadows suddenly jumped to the city tower, and one of them waved a palm directly at Lin Miao. Lin Miao slanted his eyes, and the unfinished mountain-burning cannon with his left hand was firmly facing the man's right palm. The man whined, lowered his right arm and took four steps back to stand firm. The other was standing beside Zhang Hong, proudly hugged his arm and said, "Sir, killing Qian Rendeng can also be regarded as a major problem for you, right?"

Lin Miao glanced at the person who was knocked back by him, and then at the person standing next to Zhang Hong. Although he didn't know him, he also knew that since this person could catch the palm power of his mountain-collapse cannon (although it was not in full force, it was similar to the power of Guiyi Mountain Palm), his martial arts were naturally extraordinary. Qian Rendeng smiled disdainfully and looked at the person beside Zhang Hong with ignorance and said, "Has Leng Ji Peak been disagreeing with the emperor? Why did Wei Xuan, you figured it out? Come and surrender to the court?"

Standing beside Zhang Hong was Wei Xuan, the leader of the Liangshu Sect. Wei Xuan bowed to Qian Rendeng with his fists, and then narrowed his eyes coldly: "Can you knock down Qian Rendeng, the second most important thing in the world, isn't it happier than being an emperor? Now I can only offend you, Mr. Qian." Qian Rendeng did not continue to pay attention to Wei Xuan, but turned his attention to Dai Deyong, the head of the Donghai Sect who covered his right wrist: "Dai Deyong, you can't even beat my disciple, and you dare to come over and embarrass you?"

Dai Deyong spitted out a spit and said, "Mr. Qian, the old man Qian, is insulting my junior brother's disciple. As the head of the sect, I can't sit idly by, right?" Qian Rendeng nodded in agreement and said, "You Donghai Sect is far away from Shandong, and you actually came here so quickly? Well, if you hadn't been hiding in the dark for a long time, you would have traveled two thousand a day in the wind and a thousand nine at night - it would be better than the clouds and fog!"

Seeing Qian Rendeng laughing at him hiding in the dark and not showing up, Dai Deyong suddenly turned red and said, "Old Qian, don't show off his verbal advantage... I came here just to seek justice for the sect..." Qian Rendeng snorted, and a faint murderous aura slowly emerged from his body: "Your disciple cannot be wronged, my disciple must bear it?! Seeking justice? Yes! I will give you justice!" Dai Deyong did not expect that Qian Rendeng had become Master Lin Miao, so he could only avoid Qian Rendeng's gaze and hide aside.

Qian Rendeng looked at Lin Miao and sighed: "Amiao, have you seen it? If you don't kill his deputy leader, he thought you were weak and bullied! Now you have found your master." Lin Miao stared at Dai Deyong and said: "Is this the head of the Donghai Sect? Lin Miao is polite, but Lin Miao has offended the head of Shang in the past few days, so I hope the head of the deceased leader is forgiven..."

Seeing that the few people had finished politely, Zhang Hong took a deep breath and stood up straight and said, "Thank you for coming in time. I am very grateful." Wei Xuan waved his hand and chuckled: "You don't have to be polite to the national master. Qian Rendeng killed so many disciples, so I wanted to calculate the accounts with him." Qian Rendeng raised his hands and moved his neck: "One is the fourth in the world, the eighth in the world, and the eleventh in the world... A Miao, who do you think you can rank in the weapon chart?"

Lin Miao lowered his hands and said, "Master, A Miao is just a liar, there is no ranking, and the disciples are not interested in this." Qian Rendeng pointed at Zhang Hong and shouted: "After today, the fourth in the world will be yours!" A hint of displeasure flashed between Zhang Hong's eyebrows and eyes, and then said to Wei Xuan softly: "This kid with a ponytail has very high martial arts skills, and Master Wei must be careful."

Wei Xuan snorted coldly and stretched out his sword: "Yinzheng told me that although Lin Miao's martial arts skills are high, his Taoism is nothing but I have more ways to deal with him!" As he said that, Wei Xuan raised his left hand to point his sword, and twisted his hand to say, "Lin Miao, let you see the two magic ghosts of this leader!" After Wei Xuan finished speaking, a cold wind instantly swept across Lin Miao and Qian Rendeng. Even if Lin Miao used the internal strength of the Tianyang Zhendian, he still felt his skin was cold and biting.

Lin Miao immediately looked at Qian Rendeng. Seeing Qian Rendeng still looking calm and light, he realized that his worries were purely unnecessary - how good is Qian Rendeng's cultivation level? How could Wei Xuan do anything to him? Lin Miao gritted his teeth, tried to control his slightly trembling limbs, staring at Wei Xuan's hand gestures that were pinching faster and faster. Qian Rendeng secretly glanced at Lin Miao, and saw Lin Miao twisting his eyebrows and rushing towards Wei Xuan with his left foot.

Wei Xuan saw Lin Miao rushing towards him with light skills, although his heart tightened slightly, the hand techniques and spells still did not mean to stop. Zhang Hong and Dai Deyong also flew towards Lin Miao almost at the same time - Zhang Hong activated the internal strength of the Ice Soul Palm, and Dai Deyong also used the internal strength of the windless waves. The two of them were lower and higher, and at the same time they hit Lin Miao's face and sternum.

Lin Miao had no intention of stopping, but instead bent down sideways, and the left hand's immortal-slashing magic clutch and the right hand's collapse cannon hit the two of them at the same time. Zhang Hong was shocked by the immortal-slashing magic clutch and his arm bent, while Dai Deyong was directly knocked away by Lin Miao's collapse cannon. Seeing Zhang Hong take a step back, Lin Miao immediately twisted his waist and swept his right leg whistling towards Wei Xuan's chest.

Wei Xuan was already at the critical moment of casting spells, so he naturally did not dare to stop the spell at will. However, Zhang Hong and Dai Deyong were forced back by Lin Miao. Wei Xuan could only watch Lin Miao's right foot swept across his left and right hands. Wei Xuan shouted, then covered his heart and knelt on the ground. Lin Miao immediately raised his right leg and smashed his right heel hard on Wei Xuan's head.

Zhang Hong turned around and flew over, grabbing Lin Miao's right ankle. Lin Miao had long been guarding Zhang Hong, so before he could spit out his internal force, he had already twisted his waist and soared into the air, kicking Zhang Hong's right flank hard. Lin Miao saw through his thoughts, so he could only let go of Lin Miao hatefully and avoid Lin Miao's left leg. After Lin Miao landed on the ground, he immediately stood up straight and looked down at Wei Xuan and said: "Master Wei, there are many people who want to plot against me! But there is no one who succeeds!"

Qian Rendeng looked at Dai Deyong who was slowly getting up as if nothing had happened, shook his head and sighed: "Amiao, your merciful and ruthless habit is not good... You can obviously beat them to death, so why should you keep your hand! You can't beat them to death and get disabled, otherwise, they would think you have to cause trouble for you with just this little ability!"
Chapter completed!