Golden lights like swords roared and struck at Lin Zheng. Lin Zheng stood on the spot and turned his head, raised his legs sideways, but did not resist, letting the golden lights streak on the bluestone behind him, and the sound of clicking was heard endlessly. , some words slowly flashed out on the bluestone behind it.
Lin Zheng looked at Tang Qinghui opposite him waving his hands continuously, the air became distorted, and the whistling sound continued to sound. There were more and more fonts on the bluestone behind Lin Zheng, and some of the words were roughly connected! Tang Qinghui's attacks became more and more intensive, and the sound of gravel falling on the bluestone kept ringing.
In the eyes of everyone, Lin Zheng seemed to be too tired to dodge, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back. Everyone's face showed a hint of joy. Is this Lin Zheng actually a strong person? However, some people remained calm, but seeing Lin Zheng in such a situation, everyone seemed a little confused.
Seeing that the time for burning incense was coming, and Tang Qinghui was about to finish one of his poems, Lin Zheng finally started to move, his body vibrating at high speed. Tang Qinghui shrank his eyes and waved his hands faster, but this time the attack did not Lin Zheng stopped him when he hit the bluestone.
The next moment, Lin Zheng's figure suddenly shook in the field, and countless afterimages remained in the field. Lin Zheng's attacks that he originally shot at Qingshi were shot to the ground out of thin air by Lin Zheng, bang bang bang! After several sounds, cracks carved by axes appeared on the ground!
What pace is this? So fast! Tang Qinghui's eyes narrowed, and he bent his arms like two huge scythes to kill Lin Zheng fiercely. Lin Zheng's body shook, his muscles and bones pulled out, and the roar in his body suddenly came to mind. Lin Zheng made a fist with his right hand and pressed down on Tang Qinghui as fiercely as a mountain.
Looking at Tang Qinghui who was attacking in the field, four words suddenly surged up in everyone's hearts for some unknown reason: The mantis is blocking the car!
boom! The strong wind roared, and the air covered by the fist rolled and dispersed in all directions. It hit Tang Qinghui's arms with a punch like a galloping horse. Lin Zheng didn't move where he was, but Tang Qinghui was pushed out, and he didn't stop until he retreated to Qingshi. Lin Zheng flashed past like a star, and he came to Tang Qinghui in an instant with elegant steps. With a smile on his face, he held his left hand in the air, and an invisible raised hand grabbed Tang Qinghui and pulled him forward. Lin Zheng stepped on it with one step. When he reached his head, his right hand kept waving on the bluestone, but no word was revealed. Moreover, Lin Zheng just touched the bluestone lightly with his right hand, as if he was picking something. Tang Qinghui at his feet violently broke away from his restraints, waving golden light with his hands and cutting off Lin Zheng's feet. Lin Zheng's feet were a little above his head, and he gracefully walked a few steps in mid-air out of thin air, and then returned to the bluestone. In front of me, I kept touching a little bit on the bluestone.
Tang Qinghui's expression changed and he rushed forward. As long as he finished writing the remaining words, Lin Zheng would lose. Lin Zheng turned sideways and waved one hand on the bluestone. He stretched out his other hand fiercely, as if trying to pick up the stars on Tianshan Mountain. He grabbed Tang Qinghui from the air and then pulled back. Tang Qinghui just felt like a pebble was picked up and thrown away at random!
How could there be such a difference! How can it be! Tang Qinghui roared crazily, but still couldn't break free at all!
The situation on the field suddenly changed, causing everyone to become sluggish in an instant. How could this happen? This situation is too bad, right? The Tang family knew that Lin Zheng was very powerful, but the person they sent him was still so miserable? Is this a joke?
In fact, it's no wonder that the Tang family didn't understand Lin Zheng's strength from the beginning. Although they lost two elders of the family, that doesn't mean anything. Many elders in the family did not become elders relying on their strength. I never expected that Lin Zheng would be so strong.
Suddenly, Tang Qinghui seemed to have made a decision. His hands began to burst with golden light, breaking free from Lin Zheng's restraints. A powerful force surged from his body, and this power continued to flow into his arms. The golden light on the hands continued to spread to the arms until both arms turned golden yellow.
Lin Zheng waved his hands quickly on the bluestone, then withdrew his hands and stood still, looking at the abnormal situation not far away. His eyes were calm, but his heart was full of doubts. What is this guy doing? His body simply cannot bear such spiritual energy, and if this continues, he will probably become useless!
Just when the spiritual power in Tang Qinghui's body surged to the extreme, screams came out from Tang Qinghui's mouth, and only two golden arms were seen waving, two huge golden hooks transformed into two, the light surged, and the sharp hooks As if tearing the night apart, huge spiritual energy surged into the two huge golden hooks in the air.
Many people around him had already dispersed. Lin Zheng stood there for a while and shook his head. Spiritual energy began to surge in his body. Just like last time, Lin Zheng's whole body was raised by half a head, and his coats were torn to pieces. , fortunately, there is a unique software inside that wraps the body.
Tang Qinghui waved his arms and swung towards Lin Zheng fiercely. The two golden hooks in the air swung towards Lin Zheng equally fiercely. Like dark clouds covering the moon, two huge black shadows swooped towards Lin Zheng with a stream of light. Lin Zheng started running in large strides, and rushed toward two golden hooks. Just when the cold-gleaming hook tips were about to pierce into Lin Zheng's body, Lin Zheng suddenly disappeared. The next moment, Lin Zheng appeared. Behind the golden hook, Lin Zheng stretched out his hand, and the majestic spiritual energy suddenly surged out to form two huge glazed arms. He fiercely grabbed the tails of the two golden hooks, and ten huge fingers clasped the hook handles firmly. , the two people on the ground stretched out their arms, as if they were competing out of thin air.
Seeing that the stick of incense was about to burn out, but there was still no word on the bluestone belonging to Lin Zheng, Tang Qinghui waved his double hooks and pressed Lin Zheng violently, as if to prevent Lin Zheng from completing the writing. Lin Zheng's arms shook violently again, his fighting spirit surged, and his glazed arms doubled in size out of thin air. The sound of clicking came continuously from the handle of the golden hook. The moon in the night cast bright moonlight on the two golden hooks and a pair of glazed arms facing each other in mid-air.
Everyone looked at the scene without blinking. The cracks on the golden hook were getting bigger and bigger, and the sound of cracking and breaking could be heard endlessly. Lin Zheng, who was standing aside, suddenly bowed his legs and retreated, bent his upper body forward, and pulled his arms back suddenly. The double hooks in the air were instantly pulled behind Lin Zheng. Lin Zheng's retreating legs suddenly exerted force and pulled him back. There was a depression in the ground, and he swung his arms forward suddenly. Liuli's arms, which grabbed the golden double hooks, whizzed towards Tang Qinghui from both sides of his body!
At this time, the golden light on Tang Qinghui's arms gradually dissipated. Seeing the incoming golden hook trying to lift his arm, Lin Zheng was stunned for a moment. He suddenly dragged his hands upwards, and the two golden lights rubbed one on the left and the other on the right. Tang Qinghui's body suddenly slid into the sky, like two bright stars flying. The golden hooks dragged a long strip of light together under the dark night, and scattered like fireworks. It was really beautiful. .
Everyone was confused as to why Lin Zheng would act like this. Everyone knew very well that Tang Qinghui was about to be defeated, and he was simply unable to take the blow.
Lin Zheng retracted his figure, took out a piece of clothing and put it on, standing opposite Tang Qinghui calmly. At this time, the stick of incense happened to be burned out. Tang Qinghui's face showed an expression of relief. The next moment, his arms suddenly exploded. There was no blood and flesh splashing, just a faint golden light, and then became nothingness.
Bang, the wine glasses in many people's hands fell to the ground and shattered. Everyone in the Tang family in the stands quickly ran down, hugged the unconscious Tang Qinghui, and stuffed several pills into his mouth.
The faces of the elders of the Tang family in the stands were ashen. Tang Qinghui was useless, and now the iron painting and the silver hook were far away from him, but fortunately, he won the first game! The elders of the Tang family watched as the children of the Tang family reported Tang Qinghui to the stage, gave some instructions and then quickly left the banquet hall with Tang Qinghui.
"Mr. Lin, I'm afraid you're counting on this first game. I remember you said that as long as you lose one game, you will obey the Tang family's disposal!" The elder of the Tang family looked at Lin Zheng on the field with a sinister look on his face. , said coldly.
"Oh, City Lord, prepare for the second game!" Lin Zheng ignored the Tang family, turned around and walked out of the field.
"Rat, stay alive..." Mr. Tang said and was about to jump off the stage!
"Haha! I said Mr. Tang, wait a minute! Take a good look at Lin Zheng's piece of bluestone!" The city lord stood up and grabbed the Tang family elder beside him. The latter looked at Lin Zheng's bluestone, and his face was filled with disbelief. color. Not only him, but everyone else on the stage and everyone in the audience were shocked. On the bluestone that was originally empty, the moment Lin Zheng turned around, stone powder fell to the ground, and a complete poem appeared. appeared on the bluestone!
After thousands of years of vicissitudes, who is the hero in this world?
All living beings in heaven and earth cannot see the ancient style.
Live as a hero, die as a hero.
I still think about ancient times and hate that they didn’t happen at the same time!
The words were clear and deep into the bluestone, and a complete poem appeared in front of everyone. Compared with Tang Qinghui's unfinished poem, the outcome was clear at a glance.
The crowd was filled with admiration and disbelief. Wen Tianqing looked at the words on the bluestone with burning eyes. Regardless of the poetry, this font was better than Tang Qinghui by more than one margin!
"Lin Zheng, I didn't expect your calligraphy to be so beautiful!" Wen Tianqing exclaimed. Carving words on bluestone is a bit more difficult than ordinary writing, but with strong skills, it is impossible to do it without years of calligraphy skills. Not to this extent.
Lin Qin and the others couldn't help but laugh. Lin Zheng's good calligraphy was also due to the work of the small dark room. Every time he was locked in the small dark room, reading and copying were essential homework. Over time, Lin Zheng's The words naturally become more beautiful the more you write them!
Lin Zheng naturally understood what the two of them were thinking and said, "Okay, put away the crystals first. Lin Qin is here for you, so don't embarrass everyone."
Lin Zheng smiled at Lin Qin, and then touched Lin Qin's little head behind his back. Lin Qin knocked off Lin Zheng's hand in dissatisfaction, and said impatiently: "I know, I know! It's so long-winded, I don't know if Ruoshui How can my sister stand you?"
Li Ruoshui smiled at the helpless Lin Zheng, pulled Lin Zheng to sit down, and started talking to Wen Tianqing. Little did Lin Zheng know that his previous performance had completely calmed everyone. Even the eyes of everyone in the Tang family also flashed with a trace of panic. How many magical powers does this young man have? How many trump cards are there?
ps: Here comes the first update, thank you for your support and everyone’s red tickets! Today is cloudy and gray again, and the decoration upstairs makes me have a headache, but the mood is still very beautiful, because of the support of you all! Hahaha, thank you everyone!
