The Supreme God of Martial Arts

Chapter 1245

After hearing what the middle-aged man in yellow shirt said, Lin Fei finally understood that the representative from Tianliang Holy Land didn't take a fancy to himself and didn't plan to recruit him into Tianliang holy land.

Moreover, the two representatives of the Taizhen holy land and the Holy Land in the early Yuan Dynasty, like the representatives of the Tianliang holy land, were not optimistic about themselves at all.

Therefore, instead of recruiting the first prize winner, he took the initiative to recruit the young man in black and the stout young man with shawls.

In a word, although he won the first place in the martial arts competition, the representatives of the three holy places were not optimistic about him. They felt that they were opportunistic, relying solely on external forces to win, and their potential in martial arts was limited.

Want to understand this, Lin Fei's heart, suddenly can't help but surge up a burst of anger.

The two fists are also clenched. On the back of the hand, the veins are exposed.

"Well, it turns out that the representatives of the three holy places are all low minded and have no intention of recruiting you as a disciple.

Damn, these three guys are blind.

It's more than enough to be a disciple of the three holy places with your qualifications. I don't know if these bullshit spectators are hurt by the door. "

In the process of knowing the sea, Emperor Yan immediately understood what was going on. He could not help but scold angrily, and repeatedly asked his parents and ancestors about the three holy places.

Lin Fei quickly suppressed the anger in his heart and took a breath.

"Thank you for your advice.

Since I am not qualified to join the three holy places, I will leave first. "

Lin Fei's face is very calm. Since others don't want him, Lin Fei's character will not ask others.

It's a good thing for Lin Fei to join the three holy places, but if he can't join Lin Fei, he won't force him. In the Yuan Dynasty, Lin Fei's cultivation strength depended on his own step by step.

I didn't rely on any big sects at all.

Now come to Shengzun mainland, Lin Fei believes that as long as you give yourself time, you can also rely on your own strength and gradually become stronger.

The middle-aged man in yellow shirt thought that Lin Fei would show his sad expression after listening to his words. He might even plead with himself in a low voice.

After all, to be a disciple of the three sacred places in the eastern region is a dream opportunity for all young warriors in the eastern region.

However, he only saw a flash of anger in Lin Fei's eyes for a moment, and then he became completely calm, as if he didn't care at all.

After Lin Fei finished saying goodbye, he turned around and left.

"Slow down, just a moment."

Lin Fei just turned around and wanted to go. The middle-aged man in yellow shirt immediately stopped him.

"Oh?

What else can I do for you

Lin Fei was stunned.

"Although, with your potential, you are not qualified to join our three holy places and become a disciple.

However, you are always the first prize in the Yue martial arts competition. I'll give you a chance.

I can let you become the worker of our Tianliang holy land. In the future, as long as you can show your talent and make progress in cultivation, you will have the chance to become the official disciple of our Tianliang holy land.

However, the premise is that you have to hand over the psychic magic weapon you get in the world of black wind.

You have to understand that the magic weapon in xuanlongxian cave is very valuable. It's very dangerous to carry it with you. You will lose your life all the time. "

The yellow shirt middle-aged man said here, looking at Lin Fei's eyes, suddenly become fierce up, and, a powerful to terrible yuan force suddenly imposed on Lin Fei's body.

Step on, step on, step on

Lin Fei couldn't keep his foothold, and he couldn't control his body shape at all. He retreated for more than ten steps.

His face turned pale, and even his breathing became heavy.

Yellow shirt middle-aged man's words, the smell of threat is very obvious.

In Lin Fei's heart, it suddenly became clear that the representative of the holy land was coming for his own psychic magic weapon!

It's no wonder that he didn't intend to recruit himself and become a disciple of the holy land. But he came to him and said a lot of nonsense with high sounding. In fact, he wanted to take the magic weapon from himself.

Lin Fei understood that it must be the middle-aged man in yellow shirt. The young man recognized himself.

This young man is the brute knight who chases himself in the black wind beast world. He believes that he must have got a magic weapon from xuanlongxian cave.

It's ridiculous that this middle-aged man in yellow shirt, in order to capture his own psychic magic weapon, even agreed to let himself go to Tianliang holy land and become a worker.

Damn it, the factotum, isn't he going to work as a coolie for Tianliang holy land? Thanks to him.In an instant, Lin Fei's heart was angry again.

Lin Fei took a deep breath and forced down his anger.

In front of this yellow shirt middle-aged man's strength is too terrible, it is estimated that at least he is a master of Shenqiao. Lin Fei knows that in front of him, he can't conflict with him.

"Master, I think you may have misunderstood.

I don't have any psychic magic weapon at all. Moreover, I've learned the kindness of my predecessors. I don't think I'm suitable to be a worker.

Master, I'll leave first. "

Lin Fei resisted his anger and said to the middle-aged man in yellow shirt. Then he moved and turned into a streamer to leave.

What Lin Fei got was Hongmeng Ding, which was the most important treasure of the eastern region. Its value was immeasurable. Of course, it was impossible for Lin Fei to hand over Hongmeng Ding.

"Well, don't be in a hurry. Make things clear before you leave."

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt snorted coldly and grabbed it in the air with his right hand.

At this time, Lin Fei had already left more than 1000 meters, but suddenly, the space around his body was tight, as if there was an invisible big hand. He grabbed his body and quickly dragged it back.

Lin Fei was shocked, and his physical strength was released. Yuan Li in his body was also rushing out, trying to resist the invisible hand.

However, nothing helped.

Lin Fei only felt that his body was dragged back to the middle-aged man in yellow shirt by an irresistible invisible big hand.

"Boy, the strength of this guy is high-level Shenqiao. This time, we are in big trouble."

Emperor Yan's anxious voice rings out in Lin Fei's sea of knowledge.

"Master, what do you mean? Do you want to bully the small with the big and make it difficult for me?"

Lin Fei's face was livid. He looked at the middle-aged man in yellow shirt and said.

Eh?

What's the situation?

In the competition field, most of the audience have not left at all. They are all stunned to see this scene.

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