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Tianzhifeng, the residence of Lu Yu.

The original empty space, suddenly appeared countless disciples standing in the air, murderous.

The leader is Li Ze.

Behind him, there are hundreds of elite disciples of tianjianfeng.

These disciples, many of whom are already in the later stage of the Dharma Realm, have formed a great power together.

As soon as they landed on the ground, they went to the Tianchen courtyard with a bad complexion.

"Li Ze, what are you going to do?" Lin Zhanpeng raised his feet to stop Li Ze.

Li Ze glanced at Lin Zhanpeng and frowned: "get out of the way. It has nothing to do with you."

Lin Zhanpeng rose suddenly in the flying snow sect. In a very short period of time, he was promoted from a servant disciple to a leading disciple of the inner clan. This has become a myth in the flying snow sect.

On weekdays, Li Ze doesn't want to have a direct conflict with Lin Zhanpeng.

But now, snow sword elder has personally mentioned it. This kind of opportunity to attack Lu Yu is once in a blue moon.

How could Li Ze fall back because of Lin Zhanpeng.

Lin Zhanpeng said in a loud voice: "this is the place for the young master to rest. It's not a place for you to come here. Go back and forth from where you go!"

The disciples of shenlongfeng also stood behind him to strengthen his power.

For a moment, the two sides were tit for tat, and the air was filled with a sense of killing.

Li Ze eyebrow a pick: "give face don't want to face!"

With a wave of his hand, a savage man behind him rushed straight up.

The barbarian is very fast. Before the public can react, the barbarian has come to Lin Zhanpeng and reaches for his collar.

Lin Zhanpeng was also surprised in his heart. He suddenly retreated and pulled away some distance. Then he slashed with a knife.

"Snow Sealed sword!"

A white Sabre Qi crossed the arc and slashed at the barbarian fiercely.

A trace of disdain flashed on the man's face, and a black light appeared on his body, which could resist the sabre Qi.

Later, the barbarians took a step forward and punched Lin Zhanpeng.

Bang!

He was forced to fight and retreat.

"It's kind of interesting. It's still able to persist under the attack of the strong spirit state." Li Ze was surprised.

But that's all.

"All hands, don't let him up." Li Ze waved impatiently.

After all, Lin Zhanpeng is a red man of shenlongfeng. Fang Yun has no foundation to kill in the flying snow sect. But if Lin Zhanpeng is killed, his master will not be in trouble.

The barbarian will, a trace of ferocity appears on his face, and directly launches his strongest attack.

In an instant, Lin Zhanpeng was suppressed, and a fist fell on him, and soon he was scarred.

With the last blow, Lin Zhanpeng spits out a mouthful of blood and lies heavily on the ground, unconscious.

"Big brother!" The disciples of Shenlong peak were furious and started to fight one after another.

However, they did not come many people, and soon they were stopped by the people of tianjianfeng. They were defeated one by one and could not fight back at all.

"From today on, I will be the new little master of the flying snow sect."

Li Ze felt the terrible pressure from the Tianchen courtyard, and a smile appeared on his lips.

He kicked his foot on the gate, but he didn't expect to see a golden light coming out from the gate, and he bounced his foot back directly.

"Formation?" Li Ze was very angry.

However, such as this kind of high-grade house, there will be array protection.

Only those who have the token can go in and out freely.

"You forced me." Li Ze took out a gold token from his arms.

This order was given to him by the patriarch LV Tiangang at the beginning.

Holding this order, if the Lord is present in person, has unimaginable privileges.