"My footsteps are legend!" The faint voice spread into everyone's ears like rolling thunder. Lin Zheng's face was calm as if he was saying something ordinary. The soft sunshine shone on Lin Zheng's body, faintly His heroic spirit and unquestionable passion made everyone intoxicated!
In mid-air, Yu Chihuang looked at the unparalleled domineering Lin Zheng on the court. At this moment, he suddenly wanted to drink!
"Okay! Very good! On the way forward, some huge boulder may crush you to death with its thunderous force. Legends are not always smooth sailing!"
"You mean the stepping stone?" Lin Zheng raised his eyebrows. The fighting spirit in his body slowly gathered, and the strong fighting spirit continued to rise. Lin Wen and others also began to adjust their status. The old man in front of them gave them brought intense pressure.
"Haha! People call me a madman. You are much crazier than me. Show your respect to me as a madman, and I will let you die happily!" Feng Luangkong's robe began to swing wildly, and an overwhelming wave of The pressure shrouded, like dark clouds covering the sun, the sun in the sky gradually lost its brilliance. A black cloud shrouded everyone's heads, and a suppressive and tragic aura came oncoming!
The showdown between the masters has not yet begun. When their auras begin to touch, the battle begins! The crazy aura ripped apart the void and twisted it. The chaotic, violent, cold, and desperate negative aura was like an ancient behemoth, opening its dark mouth and biting hard at Lin Zheng and the others!
"Eight Steps of Desolation!" Lin Zheng secretly shouted, a strange aura constantly rising from his body, and the aura of nothingness seemed to be condensed into an ancient shield of ancient vicissitudes to resist the incoming aura. Lin Wen waved the jade pen in his hand, and large, seemingly obscure characters appeared around his body, shining with dazzling light. Lin Qian stood behind Lin Dao with a somewhat pale face, his hands secretly condensing the seals, and the latter unsheathed his long sword, and the sword energy soaring into the sky made a crisp cry.
"Fight!" Lin Zheng lowered his head and glanced at his hands. When he raised his head, the uncontrollable fighting spirit spurted out. While everyone was dumbfounded, Lin Zheng turned towards the wind like a violent beast in the abyss. Rushing through the sky, Lin Zheng's figure in mid-air skyrocketed, and the clothes on his body instantly shattered into pieces. Only the specially made inner armor swelled with the body's figure, adhering to Lin Zheng's body like a gorgeous tattoo. , Lin Zheng, who grew more than ten feet tall, was like an ancient demon, with monstrous fighting spirit constantly gushing out! Lin Zheng's arms were like those of ancient war apes, and he fiercely grabbed towards Feng Luankong!
boom! Feng Luangkong ducked and calmly dodged the blow. The dark clouds in mid-air were torn apart by Lin Zheng's hands. A ray of sunlight fell through the dark clouds to the ground. However, the ray of light was covered by the rolling dark clouds in an instant. Let's bridge it again! Lin Zheng's figure suddenly paused in the air, making a huge sound in the void, and his whole body changed direction and struck Feng Luangkong again.
"Bang, bang, bang!" The two of them were punching and kicking in the air, and everyone was stunned for a while. The expected magical powers did not seem to appear, but instead turned into a hand-to-hand fight between the two!
Feng Luangkong in mid-air struck Lin Zheng with a fierce palm, and Lin Zheng hit Feng Luangkong in the chest with an equally ferocious punch. With a bang, the two of them retreated, and Lin Zheng immediately rushed forward again, but this time Lin Zheng was no longer fighting Feng Luangkong. The opponent's strength was too strong, even with one punch. With one punch, Lin Zheng suffered too much!
"Eight steps to the moon!" Lin Zheng's burly body instantly became more flexible, constantly avoiding Feng Luangkong's attacks, and occasionally punching Feng Luangkong back. Shadows from all directions surrounded Feng Luangkong. Standing up, Lin Zheng's speed left afterimages everywhere, which was daunting!
Feng Luan had blank hair and a stern look in his eyes. Originally, one punch was exchanged for another, and one palm was exchanged for palm. He could accept it, it was fair, and he also had the absolute upper hand! But now you hit someone with three punches but failed, but they can punch you once, which makes Feng Luangkong feel embarrassed. With an explosive roar, a gray green light flashed in Feng Luankong's palm, and the world seemed to be enchanted!
"Cage of trapped sky!" Click, click, click, the surrounding void made a sound like ice breaking. Layers of white crystal walls condensed from the void in all directions, trapping Lin Zheng in it up, down, front, left, and right. boom! Lin Zheng punched the white crystal wall violently. The white crystal wall shook but remained motionless, showing no signs of breaking apart! Lin Zheng was actually trapped by Feng Luangkong!
"Eight Steps to the Moon! It's really powerful, but as long as you are restrained, this magical power will lose its magic! How can an ant escape from the giant's palm! But I really didn't expect that you also know this magical power, you It's more and more surprising to me!" Feng Luangkong looked like he was pointing out the younger generation, but of course he didn't dare to relax in his heart. Although the two of them were a few levels behind in cultivation, Lin Zheng, a monster, was totally capable. The existence of leapfrog killing masters!
"Do you think I'm really stupid enough to fight you hand to hand?" Feng Luangkong ignored Lin Zheng who was trapped, gave Lin Zheng a mocking look, and charged towards Lin Wen and others below.
"Damn! You're a scheming guy!" someone kept saying in the stands, and then looked at the trapped Lin Zheng with pity, "This cage that traps the sky is not so easy to open, this Feng Luangkong is clearly trying to lure Lin Zheng Enter the trap, trap the most powerful Lin Zheng, and then take the opportunity to kill the others!"
"As long as Lin Zheng is trapped, the other people are no match for Feng Luangkong!"
"This old guy is really thoughtful!"
Lin Dao and others in the audience looked at the falling Feng Luangkong, their eyes filled with solemnity. The cultivation level of Feng Luangkong was more than one level higher than theirs, so they should be extra careful!
"Frenzy Strike!" Gray fist shadows struck Lin Wen and the others from all directions. Feng Luangkong's attack had arrived!
Bang bang bang! Lin Dao danced the long knife in his hand into a bright wall, but this fist was too weird. It was obviously coming from the front, but the next moment, he received a fierce blow on the back, and Lin and Wen had to protect their entire bodies. Only the ruffian wolf continued to run around the field coquettishly, and the shadows of fists behind the ruffian wolf made deep pits on the ground! But I just can't get rid of the ruffian's hair!
"Let's see how long you last! The art of chaos!" Feng Luangkong stood on the other side, pointing at Lin Wen and the others one after another. Four dark and strange finger lights flickered and struck at the few people! The originally dim weather was now dim again. The air was filled with vague black mist, and deep gravel pits could be seen everywhere on the ground. The scene instantly became tragic!
Bang bang bang! Three black lights hit Lin Wen, Lin Qian and Lin Dao accurately. For a moment, the three of them felt as if their bodies were turned upside down. They originally moved to the right but moved to the left. They stretched out their right hands but somehow raised their left hands. ! Looking at the funny scene on the stage, no one in the crowd could laugh. Only the ruffian wolf, who was still running in the field, escaped the black light's attack, but he was still dodging in the continuous shadows of fists.
Feng Luangkong looked at the people in the field and sneered: "As soon as you enter the holy steps and step on the clouds, every turn and distance is in vain! Do you think you can hurt me with your cultivation? Every step between saints The gap is not something you newbies can understand! I will teach you a lesson today!"
"Noisy!" A bright sword light slashed across the dark sky towards Feng Luangkong. boom! Feng Luangkong then scattered the blow, and then looked at Lin Dao who was walking forward step by step with disbelief.
"How is it possible, how can you walk freely!"
Lin Dao gently raised the long knife and made a scar on his arm. Blood dripped down Lin Dao's arm to the ground. Lin Dao looked at the drop of bright red on the sword and said softly: "Confuse the body." ? How is this possible? My body can only obey my command! How can you, an outsider, control me?" After saying that, Lin Dao made two more cuts on his legs, and blood flowed out instantly! The severe pain made Lin Dao wake up instantly!
"Okay! It's amazing. He actually woke up with pain!" Feng Luangkong did not launch an attack, but looked at Lin Dao in front of him with admiration.
"Pain? You are wrong! This is just because the body is disobedient, just give it a lesson!" Lin Dao suddenly raised his head, his eyes bursting with strong murderous intent, and the long knife stained with blood in his hand was instantly covered with strange blood lines. Lin Dao immediately stepped on the ground and rushed towards Feng Luangkong.
"The Art of Chaos!" Feng Luangkong pointed a finger here, and the strange black light flew towards Lin Dao. Lin Dao did not dodge, letting the black light plunge into Lin Dao's body. Lin Dao calmly raised the long sword, holding the handle with both hands without being affected by the chaotic technique at all, and slashed forward suddenly!
"The moment of death!" As Lin Dao yelled, a red light flashed from the long knife with blood-colored lines. The alluring and poignant red light flashed across Feng Luangkong's body in an instant. Feng Luangkong's body was completely shattered by the red light, and then disappeared bit by bit in the air. What was struck by Lin's knife was only a broken body. Shadow, and the next moment Feng Luangkong appeared in everyone's eyes and said disdainfully: "You want to hurt me at this level?"
The long knife in Lin Dao's hand was raised far away, with a trace of disdain on his face. This disdain fell into Feng Luangkong's eyes and turned into contempt. How dare the ants despise the giant dragon? Unforgivable! But just when Feng Luangkong raised his hand and wanted to launch an attack, there was a pop, and the crisp sound of fabric tearing sounded from Feng Luangkong's chest, and the robe on Feng Luangkong's body tore from his chest. Neat opening.
"This! This is!" Feng Luangkong looked at the cut on his chest in disbelief. Although it was just a cut on his coat, the words he just said were still echoing in his ears. Feng Luangkong felt his face burning. Uncomfortable, and then thinking about Lin Dao, who had not been affected by the chaos technique just now, Feng Luangkong felt his breath rising, and a burst of anger burst out from his heart.
This scene was seen and heard by everyone, and when they looked at the young man holding a long knife in the field, complex expressions flashed in everyone's eyes!
"Next time, will you have any luck?" Lin Dao's faint words completely ignited Feng Luangkong's anger. The furious Feng Luangkong said nothing and fiercely swung his big hand at Lin Dao. The fierce palm wind caused Everyone in the stands not far away subconsciously felt a pain on their faces, as if they were being blown by a strong wind!
"The moment of death!" Another knife, no! But two swords! The two knives were so fast that it was hard to see, and the second one came first and slashed away the oncoming palm wind. Then a red light flashed through and slashed towards Feng Luangkong.
bass! A strand of long hair fell from the air, and Feng Luangkong's long hair flying all over the sky appeared discordantly. Looking at the falling hair, Feng Luangkong calmly stopped in mid-air and looked. He pointed at Lin Dao on the opposite side.
Damn it! What kind of sword technique is this! How come it's so fast? With my level of cultivation, I can barely dodge it! Damn it! It must be the magical power obtained by that guy Lin Zheng again! But as long as I kill these people, these magical powers will naturally fall into my hands, right! That's it! Thoughts suddenly flashed through Feng Luangkong's mind, and his eyes became increasingly cold.
But the people outside the stadium didn't think so. Seeing the outrageous expressions of Lin Dao and the others, they all wanted to let out their hot emotions by howling like wolves!
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