The Return of the Martial Ancestor of Martial Arts

Chapter 109 Reasoning

"Ancient Sword Formation, Sky-Splitting Slash!"

The disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect, who were standing in a specific formation, shouted in unison, and dense and sharp sword energy quickly burst out of their bodies, condensing and compressing in mid-air into a family of illusory swords that were dozens of feet long.

"Hoo, Slash!"

Liu Ku, who was blessed by the power of the formation, blushed, clenched the long sword in his hand and swung it violently, and the sword shadow that was dozens of feet long immediately slashed down with an extremely sharp sword energy.

"You retreat quickly!"

The three Qi-making Realm masters of the Qingmu Sect looked at each other solemnly, and immediately joined forces to hit the strongest blow. The green Yuanli rushed and whistled and transformed into an extremely huge green Yuanli giant tree.

"Huahuahua!"

As soon as the green Yuanli giant tree took shape, countless vines spread out to entangle the illusory sword, but the shocking sword shadow only stagnated for a few seconds, and then it instantly cut the Yuanli giant tree like a hot knife cutting butter.

"Puff!"

The three great masters of Qingmu Sect shook violently, and spit out a large mouthful of blood, their breath was extremely weak.

"Your sect's ancient sword formation is indeed extraordinary. This round is lost by Qingmu Sect."

A leading man in green bowed his hands and admitted defeat very straightforwardly, and then led a group of people into the crowd in disgrace.

"Hehe, these eight seats should be occupied by our Dahuang County Ancient Sword Sect."

Liu Ku, with a flushed face, bowed to the crowd around him from a distance, and immediately turned into a residual shadow and rushed to the stone platform.

Everyone remained silent. The Ancient Sword Sect showed its strength and deserved the eighth seat.

Liu Ku also landed in the eighth seat in the opposite direction, two positions behind Lin Dong. His old face smiled like a chrysanthemum, and nodded to Lin Dong in a very flattering way.

"..."

Lin Dong, who felt very puzzled, glanced at him lightly and did not respond.

Liu Ku, a Qi-making Realm expert, was happy with the result and sat down with a smile.

"These nine seats should belong to the Lion Fist Sect of Dahuang County."

Not long after, three burly middle-aged men jumped out, releasing their aura of Qi-making Realm experts, trying to intimidate others.

Soon, two experts from the Great Yan Dynasty's other county cities, the Great Bliss Valley, a first-class force, jumped out to fight.

In the end, the Lion Fist Sect won and occupied the ninth seat.

There was only one seat left out of the ten seats!

The auras of the experts who had not yet obtained seats in the crowd became heavier.

If they were ranked according to hard power, the tenth seat should have been taken by the Yin Gui Sect, one of the three major forces in Dahuang County, but all the Yin Gui Sect's men were killed by Lin Dong, who had transformed into the Ancient Dragon Ape, outside the Great Wilderness Ancient Monument.

So, this was the opportunity for them to pick up the leak.

However, many powerful forces have already competed for the first nine seats, and the remaining ones are all weaklings with similar strength. If they fight, the battle will be very tense, commonly known as weaklings fighting each other.

So, everyone looked at each other, and no one stepped forward for a while.

"Since everyone can't choose the candidate for the tenth seat, let me choose it."

Just as the scene was about to fall into a stalemate, the handsome man who had been sitting in the chief seat with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes.

"He will choose?"

"What does this... Lin Dong mean?"

Everyone's heart suddenly sank, and they looked at each other subconsciously.

"Lin Ke'er, come forward and sit next to me."

The handsome man ignored the commotion of the crowd and looked at the Lin clan camp with a smile on his face.

"Me?"

The beautiful woman in white was slightly startled, and subconsciously stretched out her slender jade fingers and pointed at herself blankly, so cute.

"Ke'er, go quickly, Lin Dong wants to protect you and take the tenth seat."

An elder of the Lin clan who reacted very quickly showed an ecstatic look on his face and immediately urged Lin Ke'er.

This white-haired old man with great strength in the Qi-making Realm, a member of the Lin clan's elders' council, looked at Lin Dong with more and more satisfaction.

Although Lin Langtian seemed to be very powerful and was able to sit in the second seat, although there was a factor of his personal strength, people were more afraid of the giant Lin clan behind him.

However, compared with Lin Dong, it was completely insignificant.

As the son of the branch family of the Lin clan, Lin Dong could not borrow any power from the Lin clan at all. He directly relied on his own strong strength to overwhelm the whole audience and sit in the first place. No one dared to raise any objections.

Now, while protecting himself, he also had to bless his clan members and let another young and outstanding member of the Lin clan take the seat.

Can Lin Langtian compare?

Compared with Lin Dong, Lin Langtian is a piece of shit!

Apparently, Lin Langtian also thought of this.

The young man in green shirt sitting cross-legged on the futon had a terribly gloomy face.

As a result, his eyes looking at Lin Ke'er were filled with resentment.

If it weren't for Lin Ke'er, he, Lin Langtian, wouldn't have made such a fool of himself!

"Yes, Elder Lin He."

The white-clothed beauty's icy blue eyes suddenly lit up when she heard the words, and she immediately flew to the stone platform.

"What? Let a woman who has reached the great perfection of the Forming Realm also go on stage? How can you convince the crowd with such strength?"

"Lin Dong took one seat himself, but why did he directly designate the candidate for the tenth seat and not even leave us the last chance."

"The Lin clan will take up three of the ten seats at once, and the Great Yan royal family is not as domineering as them."

The crowd that suddenly reacted immediately became extremely agitated.

Just because they were afraid of Lin Dong's overwhelming strength, everyone only dared to discuss it in private, and no one dared to come forward and express their opinions directly.

Seeing that Lin Ke'er had already landed on the stone platform, only a few feet away from the last seat, someone suddenly became anxious.

"Wait!"

A loud shout from the crowd made Lin Ke'er's movements suddenly stagnate.

The person who spoke was a sturdy middle-aged man, a powerful person in the Qi-making realm. He decided to take a gamble. If he didn't take a gamble, he would have no chance at all.

"Wait, Lin Dong, your move is too overbearing. If you only occupy one seat yourself, we will definitely have no objection based on your own strength. But if you let another member of the Lin clan sit in a seat, we will never agree."

The middle-aged man was quite smart to pull everyone along, so that everyone could share the pressure of facing Lin Dong.

Seeing the faces of the people who were interested, the middle-aged man was obviously more excited, and immediately saliva flew across his body and said: "There is no such reason in the world. Everyone, don't you think so..." "Boom! ! ! ””

“Boom!!!”

Everyone felt a flash before their eyes, and a large piece of bluestone floor suddenly broke, and a black figure suddenly appeared at the position where the middle-aged man was before, stepping on a bloody body, and stepped its head deep into the ground.

“What is that?!!”

Everyone looked at it subconsciously, and found that it was a black talisman puppet with an obscure aura that suppressed the powerful man in the lesser success of the Qi-making Realm with bare hands.

A high-level talisman puppet comparable to a powerful man in the Creation Realm!

“Reason? I, Lin Dong, am the greatest reason here. Who wants to compete with me in reason now?”

The handsome man above the chief sat with his hands down, his expression calm and gentle.

At this moment, the whole audience was speechless!

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