There was no words for a night, and it seemed that with Lin Zheng's departure, the entire Tianzi team's station fell into silence. It was as quiet as a small world, until the divine sun rose again from the distance the next day, The cool morning breeze brought a bit of warmth and cast a touch of red in the huge space.
The sound of drums resounded throughout Huailing City, and the endless void began to rise and fall like ripples. Divine patterns stirred up the void with a terrifying will, setting off a monstrous storm!
Everything was melting, everything was dissipating, and then the information about the second day of the exchange meeting came to everyone's mind.
Lin Zheng patted the wine jar in his hand, and figures in the distance were clearly visible. Shao Haojin and his group had arrived! Hundreds of thousands of disciples from various tribes around have also arrived!
After straightening his gown, Lin Zheng showed his usual gentle smile, and then walked through the crowd towards the distance!
Along the way, Lin Zheng had a gentle expression, but the surrounding forces still cast strange glances at the Tianzi Team.
What is going on with this group of people who are so murderous? What happened to Lin Zheng again?
Ang Ziyang's eyes were almost red. Lin Zheng's unprovoked behavior yesterday made everyone think for a long time, but they still found nothing. What did Lin Zheng mean to convey to them?
Or is this Lin Zheng just entertaining them? This guy can't be so boring, can he?
Xia Bufan also looked haggard. He couldn't deduce the next changes, and he also didn't understand what Lin Zheng was going to do! What they have to face is the Yellow Character Team, half of which are royal disciples.
Isn't Lin Zheng worried? Looking at Lin Zheng with a smile on his face, countless people followed Lin Zheng towards the martial arts field with itching teeth, but they fell into the eyes of everyone around him.
The Tianzi team is so energetic, and it looks like they will take on the yellow team again with the power of yesterday's victory!
It was still the first battle. Lin Zheng and his group arrived not too early, but their opponent Huangzi Team in the distance was already ready. As soon as the competition started, everyone could go out to fight at any time!
As for Lin Zheng, it was still the same as yesterday. It seemed that he was not prepared for anything!
"First battle! Individual battle! Little girl, you go!" Lin Zheng didn't look back, he just said calmly!
Gui Nanqin, who was standing on one side, was slightly startled. She came up? Shao Haojin and the others frowned slightly. Although Gui Nanqin was very powerful and talented, she was not suitable for the first game!
"Xuanjia! Go!" A man from the yellow team in the distance said calmly!
A big man slowly walked onto the stage, with dark skin and a body as strong as a hill, carrying a menacing power! Many people's eyes were slightly closed, they were being targeted! This is a terrifying physical practitioner, or this body is a type of talent!
Gui Nanqin didn't care, she just walked onto the stage calmly, and then looked at Xuan Jia, who still had a cute expression on his face!
As the dull drum beat sounded, everyone around began to cheer. Honghuang respected battles the most. No matter who stepped on the stage, they were worthy of their cheers. What's more, everyone didn't care whether the two fighting parties were men or women. , in the face of battle and honor, everything is equal!
bass! The void spread around like a rapidly rotating vortex. Gui Nanqin's figure was like a cub running in the wilderness. Almost instantly, Gui Nanqin appeared on the side of the big man!
boom! The two small hands pressed forward, a terrifying explosion resounded through the sky, and all kinds of divine patterns intertwined and fell directly towards the Xuanjia's head and chest!
A magical light appeared in the corner of Gui Nanqin's mouth. As long as the black armor moves its body, it will be a killing blow!
Bang bang bang! A terrifying explosion sounded, and to everyone's surprise, the mysterious armor did not move its body, or even fight back. The terrifying divine patterns mixed with the unconscious aura spread out in the surrounding space, and there were countless worlds in the space. Quietly annihilated!
The smoke and dust dissipated, and Xuan Jia still stood calmly, but a short stick behind him fell directly towards Gui Nanqin! boom! There was a pause in the void, and then the space of a hundred feet sank and collapsed!
Gui Nanqin in the field felt that the sky was falling and everything seemed to be falling apart. Is this the law of gravity? Or the law of space?
bass! Gui Nanqin disappeared from the deep pit. During the step, two young horns appeared on Gui Nanqin's white forehead. Stepping on the edge of the weird formation pattern, Gui Nanqin bumped into the body of Xuan Jia!
Click! Click! The sound of gold and stone contending sounded, and the two horns on Gui Nanqin's forehead erupted with terrifying light, and the aura of destruction appeared. It seemed like thousands of stars fell to the earth at the same time, and the two most dazzling ones fell on Xuan Jia!
boom! Xuan Jia's body flew backwards, but it only flew backwards.
"What a terrifying body! Isn't this weaker than the ancient body refining technique?" A loud noise rang out from the crowd. When did this mysterious armor become so powerful?
"Bloodline! Divine statue! Divine power! It's rare to see such an outstanding Kuteng clan!" Mo Jingtian said in admiration from high in the sky!
boom! Gui Nanqin, who was stepping forward, was blown away. The next moment, a violent storm suddenly fell, and all kinds of magical powers fell like thunder in the hands of Xuanjia!
No matter how Gui Nanqin tried to avoid it, she was blocked and suppressed every time! The faces of everyone on the Tianzi team are not good-looking. The strongest thing about Gui Nanqin is the innate magical power. However, this Xuanjia is both offensive and defensive. Even if Gui Nanqin gets close, he may not be able to cause much damage to the opponent!
"Come down!" Lin Zheng said calmly!
The words fell! Xuan Jia on the stage stopped moving, while Gui Nanqin on the other side was breathing heavily, with a hint of disbelief on her cute little face. How could she be completely targeted? She still had countless trump cards that she could use, but they were completely suppressed! How can this be?
"The body is not as good! The talents are incompatible! The blood is not as good! The magical power is not as good! Come down!" Lin Zheng's voice sounded again. The four are not as good as each other, making Gui Nanqin's face darken!
One day ago, we were shouting about changing the prehistoric times, but how long has it been? I am so embarrassed!
Gui Nanqin's face was extremely ugly, but she walked towards the audience step by step. Tears seemed to fall from her eyes at any time. She clenched her two little hands and looked at Lin Zheng.
"Second stop! Ang Ziyang" Lin Zheng said calmly. Ang Ziyang nodded at the side, but the moment he took the step, Lin Zheng whispered again!
"Lost!"
Two words! Ang Ziyang was suddenly stunned! Suddenly he looked back at Lin Zheng. Lin Zheng was still calm. He touched the case with his finger. Countless people's eyes fell on the strange Ang Ziyang.
"Trust me! Or"
Before Lin Zheng finished speaking, Ang Ziyang walked onto the stage and looked at Ang Ziyang walking out. There was some noise from the yellow team opposite, but soon, a man walked out!
"Yellow Character Team! Yan Ruhai!" The man introduced himself gently!
"Team Tianzi! Ang Ziyang!" Ang Ziyang looked at Yan Ruhai across from him, a strange color flashed in his eyes, Yan Ruhai? A branch of the Wu clan? Inherit the Emperor!
Many people lowered their gazes again. They also wanted to know who was stronger, Ang Ziyang or Yan Ruhai. After all, they were both famous young people. These two people were well-known and were no strangers to the Barbarian disciples watching around them!
However, the fierce battle that everyone imagined did not happen. Although Ang Ziyang carried great pressure with every move, he was no longer as ruthless and cunning as before. Instead, Yan Ruhai's attacks were smooth and gorgeous, and the final blow defeated Ang Ziyang. Ziyang blew up the stage!
There was an uproar! This Ang Ziyang is waterproof! Not only them, but even Yan Ruhai was a little confused. The gap between Ang Ziyang and him was only a thin line! Even if he wants to win, it will definitely be extremely tragic!
But Ang Ziyang was letting off steam, it was like a competition of friendship!
Countless people's eyes fell on Ang Ziyang. Thinking of Ang Ziyang's strange behavior before going on stage, everyone's eyes slowly fell on Lin Zheng. What on earth is this guy going to do?
"Mo Fengyun! Just do it better!" Lin Zheng did not answer everyone's doubts, nor did he mean to appease Ang Ziyang!
"Yes! Sir!" Mo Fengyun brought the disciples of the Jingshou clan to the stage!
Of course, this time it's not like eighty disciples, but actually a thousand disciples of the Jingshou Clan!
Thousands of disciples of the Frightening Beast Clan, who are as big as a small mountain, are quite intimidating when they stand on the martial arts stage. Many people in the Yellow Team showed a wry smile. If they really had to fight head-on with these disciples of the Frightening Beast Clan, they would really be intimidated. Some gains outweigh the losses, not to mention that even if you fight hard, you may not win!
Mo Fengyun's breakthrough was really terrifying. The eighty people alone were enough to sweep many competing teams!
If that's the case, then let this one go! The leader of the Yellow Team had a smile on his face. Does Lin Zheng want to win three games in a row relying on the Jing Beast Clan? You must know that the people who participate in team battles cannot be repeated. Mo Fengyun and his group only have one chance!
Without Mo Fengyun and his group, the Frightening Beast Clan would be completely unorganized. The younger generation who can jump out may only be a thousand people in this field!
Lin Zheng still had a smile on his face, as if he didn't care about anything. He was grabbing the wine jar in front of him, and was adjusting the backlash of Qiankun Long Yin Yue!
Many people around showed a trace of regret. If Shao Haojin and his group were allowed to go up, there might still be a chance. Although the overall strength of the Yellow Character Team is much higher than that of the Tianzi Team, it is not impossible for them to give it a try. Chance!
Is Lin Zheng giving up? Many people's eyes fell on Lin Zheng, as if they could see this guy more clearly!
The sound of drums came, and the third station began. Just as everyone expected, when Mo Fengyun led more than a hundred disciples of the Jingshou clan to use divine power at the same time, the battle was over!
How many guys can withstand the magical transformation of the Frightening Beast Clan? What's more, the gap between the two sides is not small. The Frightening Beast clan cooperates tacitly, both offensively and defensively. The Yellow Character Team, who was about to give up this game, also accepted the result calmly!
But what next? What is Lin Zheng going to do?
