They finally felt the power of the national-level master, who was much more terrifying than the martial arts legend that just passed by.
Even if they just passed by quickly, it would cause great pressure on them.
Even Lin Sheng, a legend in the martial arts world, was tense all over and had difficulty moving even the slightest bit. The level suppression was very obvious.
He finally breathed a sigh of relief when Monk Pojiao left.
At this moment, his sense of crisis was even stronger. If the monk Pojiao wanted to kill him just now, he would probably be doomed.
The gap is so huge that it is simply unimaginable.
"So strong, so scary!"
A disciple of the Qi Jue Sect couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he was almost scared to death.
Suddenly, at this moment, another group of people strode up. Everyone looked and saw that they were a group of bald men, none other than the group of monks from Southern Shaolin. One of the two leaders was Master Buyi, the abbot of the Dharma Hall who traveled outside all year round.
And the other old monk was standing side by side with him, even a little ahead of him.
"Greetings, masters!" the old man in white said hurriedly.
"Hello, masters!" Lin Sheng said.
Although he is already a sixth-level martial arts legend, among this group of Southern Shaolin monks, there is a genuine national-level one.
He is the current abbot of Southern Shaolin, Master Buyi.
"Amitabha, greetings to all the donors. I think you are here to watch the battle too!" Master Buyi performed a Buddhist salute and spoke.
"Yes, masters, are you also planning to go and watch the battle? Why don't we go together!" Lin Sheng said.
The relationship between their Qi Jue Sect and Southern Shaolin has always been good. Unlike the Chen family, to be more precise, they have never dared to offend Southern Shaolin.
Southern Shaolin has always remained neutral and aloof in the struggle between them and the Chen family.
"Then let's go together!"
Master Buyi was stunned for a moment, then quickly nodded.
It seemed that he understood Lin Sheng's thoughts. There were too many masters present, and without a national-level master in charge, if they provoked a strong enemy, they would be wiped out.
Not long after, the Chen family and their group quickly gathered together and joined the crowd, and they headed up the mountain in a mighty procession.
At this time, the top of Qingyun Mountain was crowded with people, each of them was an extraordinary practitioner. Even though many places were not convenient for people to stand, it did not prevent them from standing there one by one.
According to the level of cultivation, there is a stepped distribution. The stronger the level of cultivation, the closer one can be to the core, while the weaker the level of cultivation, the farther one has to stand.
Leading the group were more than a dozen powerful national-level masters, all of whom came from all over the country to witness this rare battle.
And at the top of the mountain, in the middle of a flat ground, a thin old man stood there, with his hands behind his back. Just standing there, he was like a pillar supporting the sky, and he even felt like he was reaching straight into the sky.
This is a kind of deterrent in terms of momentum.
Even those powerful national-level masters did not dare to approach this old man in the face of his aura.
Everyone only dared to discuss in a low voice and did not dare to speak loudly.
"Is that Song Lingfeng, the ancestor of the Song family?"
"It is indeed very powerful. Just by looking at it, it is as astonishing as a mountain or a hill!"
"The God-level warriors are the most powerful fighters in the world, but I don't know how powerful they are! How much stronger they are than the Nation-Defending Warriors!"
When everyone was talking about it.
Suddenly, heavy snow began to fall from the sky again, and in a moment, it covered the mountain peaks. However, for everyone, it was not a problem. With their cultivation level, they were no longer afraid of cold or heat.
Everyone saw Song Lingfeng standing there motionless like a statue, and they were impressed.
Suddenly, Song Lingfeng opened his eyes. A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and they seemed to emit light.
"Lu Xuan, you are finally here!"
Song Lingfeng spoke slowly.
Everyone's heart trembled, and they all looked in the direction of Song Lingfeng's gaze.
But then a figure was seen slowly walking up from the foot of the mountain. It was a young man who looked to be in his early twenties, or even seventeen or eighteen years old.
He wore overalls, a blue sweater, a grey coat, and sneakers. He looked very casual, yet seemed so out of place with everyone else at the scene.
In order to facilitate activities, everyone at the scene only wore light clothes and did not feel the cold.
However, among a group of people wearing thin clothes, Lu Xuan's outfit seemed a bit out of place.
"I'm here to kill you!"
Lu Xuan said lightly.
There was no special aura about Lu Xuan. He looked like an ordinary young man.
But people did not treat him as an ordinary young man. Countless snowflakes fell, and when they landed on him, they evaporated inexplicably.
This alone is something that not ordinary people can do.
"Very good!" Song Lingfeng smiled. He didn't care what Lu Xuan said, he only cared whether Lu Xuan came or not.
As long as Lu Xuan arrives, his goal will be achieved.
He took a step forward and stepped on the snow. Everyone saw an astonishing scene. With Song Lingfeng's body as the center, the snow within a radius of ten meters was evaporated in an instant.
Many people gasped. What kind of amazing skill is needed to achieve this? If it were them, they would not do it even if they could do it, because it would be a huge waste to waste their skills on something that they thought was unimportant.
After all, the amount of their true energy is limited, and there is no way they can waste it like this.
"You are truly a genius at your age, and I have never seen such a talent before. But you should never, ever, provoke my Song family!" Song Lingfeng walked slowly towards Lu Xuan. "You don't understand. My Song family and my Shenglong Group are so powerful. What you have seen is just a tiny fraction of them!"
"I don't know where you've heard my name, but today is the day you die!" Song Lingfeng said coldly. "You interrupted my retreat to break through to the ninth level, but after I kill you today, my state of mind will be complete and I will be invincible. I can use this as a foundation to break through to the ninth level. At that time, I will be invincible in the world!"
"Invincible? Hahahaha, you are a frog in a well!" Lu Xuan laughed. "Even if you reach the ninth level, you are still far from being invincible!"
"Stop talking nonsense and show me your true colors!" Song Lingfeng sneered, and flew towards Lu Xuan like a roc spreading its wings.
The speed was so fast that everyone only felt a flash before their eyes, and Song Lingfeng had already pounced in front of Lu Xuan.
Everyone was shocked. The power of the god-level was absolutely all-round, far exceeding the national defense level.
(End of this chapter)