911: C911 Ghost Wind

C911 Ghost Wind

Elder Lin's face became much fainter, and he calmly said: "I know what you're after, and I won't bother with it, but you should know our plan, and you're blocking our way"

Zhou Wen's facial expression returned to normal. He said in the same indifferent tone, "I am only a gatekeeper in White Crane Martial School. Elder Lin, you shouldn't have told me what you said."

"Is that so?"

Elder Lin suddenly smiled and said, "Coincidentally, I am also a gatekeeper of Changloong Martial School. Since we are all gatekeepers, why don't we have a competition?"

Zhou Wen's eyes narrowed. Just as he opened his mouth, before he could say anything, Elder Lin's palm lightly slapped over.

Zheng Lang's eyes revealed a cold smile. He was crystal clear about Elder Lin's strength.

Today, Elder Lin was wearing a wide robe. The moment he stretched out his hand, his sleeve moved even though there was no wind and let out a hunting sound.

With a heavy step, Zhou Wen's body quickly retreated. His eyes were filled with seriousness, and the Internal Strength in his body was activated within a very short period of time.

Elder Lin glanced at Zhou Wen indifferently. In an instant, he appeared in front of Zhou Wen. After that, he thrust his hand towards Zhou Wen's chest.

At this moment, Zhou Wen was stuck on the iron door. There was nowhere for him to retreat to. He had to face Zhou Wen head on.

With a fierce look in his eyes, the Internal Strength in Zhou Wen's body surged out violently. After that, he stretched out his palm to meet Elder Lin's palm.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The two palms collided in the middle, producing a crisp sound. It was like the sound of bamboo breaking apart, and it quickly attracted the attention of some of the students.

A trace of blood flowed out from the corner of Zhou Wen's mouth. His eyes revealed shock, and his legs could not help but tremble. He felt an incomparably sharp aura wrap around him.

He had experienced this aura before, and he understood what it meant!

This was a true expert and expert, and Elder Lin was also a cultivator at the Internal Strength External Realm!

Although Zhou Wen had already expected this, at this moment, he still felt that the gap between them was as wide as a chasm, and it was difficult to cross it.

Elder Lin smiled. Then, he grabbed Zhou Wen's neck with one hand and pulled him out just like that. After that, he threw him under his feet.

Zheng Lang looked at this scene and said with some schadenfreude, "Zhou Wen, I told you about the consequences a long time ago. You just didn't listen to me. How are you now?"

Zhou Wen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said faintly, "It's easy to beat me, but if you want to take me away, it will depend on your abilities."

"Oh?"

The corner of Elder Lin's mouth revealed a trace of interest. He glanced at Zhou Wen and asked, "What kind of strength do I need to take you away?"

Zhou Wen didn't say anything because he couldn't answer this question.

As a matter of fact, he could only guess what kind of realm Zhang Xiaoloong had reached, but he couldn't believe it.

Elder Lin saw that Zhou Wen didn't speak, so he didn't make things difficult for him. He glanced at the school and said with a smile, "This martial school is very interesting. I want to see if there are crouching tigers and hidden dragons, or if they can't even withstand a single blow."

"As for you, I heard from Zheng Lang that you have already reached the level of releasing Internal Strength. Why didn't you show it?"

Zhou Wen was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "You will know."

Elder Lin smiled faintly and said, "You stay here and watch him. I will go in and take a look."

Zheng Lang nodded, but his eyes were looking at Zhou Wen, revealing a trace of resentment.

Although Zhou Wen had not lost his combat strength, he had already suffered serious injuries. If he suddenly attacked at this time, Zhou Wen might not be able to defeat him.

Elder Lin looked inside, then he started to walk inside. Although his speed didn't seem fast, he arrived in front of the iron gate in the blink of an eye.

Just as he was about to continue moving forward, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"You're mistaken, your opponent is here."

A slightly hoarse voice appeared.

This voice was extremely unfamiliar, but it made Zheng Lang feel sweat dripping down his back. He felt a deep fear.

Because he discovered that the voice had appeared behind him.

His neck twisted for a moment, but before he could see the other party's face clearly, his body flew out.

Why am I always the one who gets hurt? Zheng Lang felt wronged and depressed.

He flew towards Elder Lin. Elder Lin squinted his eyes and took a deep look at the source of the sound. After that, he stretched out his hand and caught Zheng Lang.

Just as he was about to put Zheng Lang down, his body suddenly stiffened because he saw the face of a middle-aged man in the corner of his eye.

Then, he felt a pain in his chest. Before he could make another move, the man disappeared from where he stood.

Elder Lin's pupils contracted. He held his chest and slowly put Zheng Lang on the ground.

"Who are you?"

Elder Lin's eyes were filled with seriousness as he slowly spoke.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "You can call me Guifeng."

Guifeng?

Elder Lin quickly filtered out this name in his mind, but he had no recollection of it.

"Sir Guifeng, this is my private matter. I wonder why you want to interfere?" Elder Lin asked in puzzlement.

Guifeng smiled and looked at him. "If you want to take him away, it will not be your personal matter if you want to enter this school."

Elder Lin's facial expression changed. He asked in a deep voice, "Are you from this school?"

Guifeng shook his head and said directly, "This is not important. The important thing is whether you want to go in or not."

Elder Lin put his hands behind his back and thought for a moment. He moved his feet and appeared in front of Guifeng. He sneered and then his right hand reached Guifeng's face.

Guifeng's expression was still calm. Under this palm, his body slowly faded and disappeared from the world.

The cold smile on Elder Lin's face froze. After that, his face turned ashen and his eyes were filled with shock.

"You are too slow." Behind him, a voice calmly said.

Although the owner of the voice didn't have any intention of mocking him, Lin Zhanglong's face was a bit embarrassed.

He was actually called too slow?

This was almost the first time he had heard such a voice after becoming a powerhouse.

However, what shocked him even more was that he had actually seen an afterimage just now!

That's right, the person he had hit just now was not Guifeng at all. To be precise, it was Guifeng's afterimage.

He never would have thought that this middle-aged man's speed had already reached the extent of producing an afterimage!0

What kind of terrifying speed did this require?

Elder Lin was simply in disbelief.

Not only him, even Zhou Wen, who was sitting on the ground, had the same look in his eyes.

What made Zhou Wen even more curious was that he had never seen Guifeng before. Furthermore, he was sure that this person was no longer in the school, so where did he come from?

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