I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

"Oh? Senior is finally willing to show up?"

Bai Lin was already prepared in his heart, and smiled slightly at the old man who suddenly appeared.

When the old man heard the words, he also laughed loudly:

"National teacher, it's so rare, it's so rare that you can perceive my existence at such a young age, I admire you!"

"Dare to ask senior's name?"

"Village man from the mountains, his first and last name is not enough for outsiders to know, but since the national teacher asks, the old man will report his family name."

"This old man is Zhang Xianliang, Marquis of Hailing. The old guy who challenged you just now is Li Baichuan, Marquis of Jincheng."

"It turned out to be Master Zhang! Junior Yang Chan, meet senior!"

"Oh? Little baby, who are you?" Zhang Xianliang asked.

"The younger generation is the daughter of my uncle Yang Su." Yang Chan replied.

"Well... so it's Yang Su's daughter. It's rare to want to take Yang Su, although he has no strength to restrain a chicken, and has made little achievements, but he is also loyal to the Lord."

Zhang Xianliang's answer seemed to be both positive and negative, but in fact it was neither positive nor negative. There was no emotion on Yang Chan's face either.

"Get up! You are a woman, so stop kneeling."

"Thank you, senior!" Yang Chan stood up.

"Baby, how do you know this old man? If I remember correctly, I have been living in seclusion in this deep mountain for forty years."

Yang Chan shook her head: "Back then, everyone knew the prestige of Marquis Zhang. If it weren't for seniors and other humerus ministers of the Liang Kingdom, who were relegated and suspected, our Daliang would not have declined to this point."

"Well... you are sensible. But if you are here to be a lobbyist for the current king, then you will be exempted!"

"Senior, don't get me wrong! This time I came here only to go to the appointment with the national teacher Bai Lin, and I have no other intentions."

"That's good." Zhang Xian nodded brightly.

Bai Lin suddenly said: "Senior, since you love to play so much, why don't we play something bigger?"

"Oh? Tell me, how do you want to play?"

"I will have a competition with Lord Hou. If I win, then Lord Hou please stop embarrassing my friends and apprentices."

"If I lose, I will quit Longgan Lake immediately. Besides, if I lose, I think the seniors will not have much interest in me."

"Hahaha... National Teacher, are you sure?" Zhang Xianliang laughed loudly.

"Then it's a pity, it seems that you have no fate with me, Longgan Lake."

"Senior, don't rush to draw conclusions. Come on!"

Saying that, Bai Lin bent his body, and his body became a defensive posture.

Zhang Xianliang, Marquis of Hailing, smiled and disappeared in an instant without even seeing the figure!

"Fuck! This is a real demon technique!"

Yang Yingcheng's disciples, who had seen the "demon method" three times in a row, might believe them if they told him that he had come to an illusion outside the sky.

After all, the people here are more evil than each other!

The first time was the wind blade out of thin air, the second time was the pain for no reason, this time, the direct person disappeared in place.

"Ding ding! The system has detected powerful spiritual energy! Estimated level: level eight!"

Grade eight! No matter what kind of skill it is, the power of level eight can basically be regarded as an existence that few people can surpass.

At this time, Bai Lin finally figured out how this Hailing Marquis Zhang Xianliang played tricks.

Compared with the first old man—Jincheng Hou Li Baichuan, the reason why this old man Zhang can carry out wanton mental attacks when there is no one else around is because he is integrated with spiritual power.

The so-called appearing and disappearing out of thin air is actually a kind of energy field shield formed around him by the powerful spiritual force.

This is a kind of exercise that is similar to shielding people's visual signals, so that people can see that there is no one there on the surface, but in fact other people have been standing there from beginning to end.

Just like the refraction of water. The objects you see in the water are actually not in the same position on the water surface.

And only a martial skill with such a powerful level can reverse a person's spirit.

Bai Lin was not allowed to think too much, Zhang Xianliang had already disappeared in place.

Bai Lin decided to stop with silence, and then ordered everyone to back off, so as not to be affected by him.

Bai Lin thought clearly that all attacks could be directed at him only if he didn't move.

And as long as there is a point of practice, there will be a definite source. As long as I trace back to the source, I can catch his trace.

But Zhang Xianliang was obviously aware of this problem, so after disappearing, he didn't rush to launch an attack.

More importantly, Zhang Xianliang's unique move is a mental attack, not a concrete physical attack.

He learned from Huguo Hou Yingming that Bai Lin was good at sharp palms and quick movements.

But the resistance to mental power is still unknown.

So Zhang Xianliang volunteered to go to the Eight Arrays and wait for the rabbit.

At first, he didn't want to make a move. After all, according to his expectation, there were only a dozen or so kids, and Bai Lin, who had the highest level, was only in the middle stage of Benyu.

How could such a group of youngsters defeat me as a martial artist in the mid-stage of Tribulation?

Based on my cultivation of spiritual power, you, Bai Lin, can't win against me even if you are bundled together!

At this moment, Bai Lin suddenly felt a pain in his head.

"Hehe! Here we come!" Bai Lin nodded secretly, but his subordinates were not idle.

Use the left hand to use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, swing forward half of your body, then turn around and continue.

Then, in a blink of an eye, Bai Lin was surrounded by a broad and huge golden dragon aura.

Then he spread his palms and shouted, "Open!"

A circle of dragon energy started from Bai Phosphorus's body, and exploded outward with a "bang" sound!

"Swipe—!" The surrounding air affected by the vigor is like being combed by an iron comb, and the fluctuations make people count down.

"Crack!" Another dozen trees that were several feet away were cut down by the palm force!

Just as the Qi Jin spread to the outer circle, suddenly in the northwest direction, the Qi Jin circle seemed to be opened a gap, and then bent in a strange arc to form another circle.

"Fuck! What's going on!" All the disciples were shocked.

"Bai Lin! It's right there!" Cheng Yun'er shouted loudly.

"I'm not blind!"

Before all the disciples could react, Bai Lin sneered, and turned his nerves to the strength of the palm he swung!

The spiritual power of the nerves turned into chains, straightening the originally bent circles of energy!

At this time, a figure finally flashed in the center of that weird arc.

Hailing King Zhang Xianliang laughed loudly: "It seems that the national teacher also has a lot of experience in spiritual power!"

"Senior, there are many things you didn't expect!"

The two of them were talking, each exercising their vigor, as if they were in a tug of war!

During the previous battle with King Xu of Jin, Bai Lin also had a "tug of war" with him.

However, the "Long Gang Jue" written by Wang Xu of the Jin Dynasty, although it is similar to spiritual power, is essentially just the power formed by Qi Jin.

And Bai Lin's mental transformation, and Zhang Xianliang's martial arts, are real spiritual attacks.

The power of the two cannot be whispered at the same time.

Zhang Xianliang smiled slightly.

The lingering vigor that was still in the tug-of-war was suddenly cut to pieces!

"Boy, do you like tug-of-war? Let me see how you do it!"

Zhang Xianliang's expression was leisurely and arrogant, as if he didn't take Bai Lin to heart at all.

Bai Lin sneered: "Master Hou, would you like to look at the top of your head?"