Chapter 45 Quarterfinal opponent, Zhang Shun

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Faced with Wu Yong's questioning, Lin Feng had already thought of an excuse: "Thunder strikes only those who don't keep their oaths. I didn't die, naturally because I kept my word."

Hearing this, the disciples whispered to each other and nodded.

"Yeah, I think that's right."

"I have never heard that Tianlei will let anyone go. If Lin Feng is not dead, doesn't it prove that he behaves well and sits upright?"

"Is it useful to discuss this? Yu Shaoan is dead."

"Elder Wu is really hypocritical. There will inevitably be casualties in martial arts competitions. Why doesn't he feel sad when others die? The death of a nephew is like the death of his own mother."

"Stop talking and be more polite. A close relative has just died..."

"His biological mother can't have double standards!"

"...awesome."

Wu Yong had perfected the Foundation Establishment and had extraordinary senses. When he heard someone scolding him in the audience, he immediately jumped in anger: "Who scolded me just now? If you have the guts, stand up!"

"I scolded you!" A man stood up in the audience and raised his hands to the sky: "Master Li Jiufeng."

Li Jiufeng, the master of the Sutra Pavilion.

The Hehuan Sect is in the top ten in terms of combat power.

Wu Yong grinded his teeth, not daring to have an attack. He turned around and asked Lin Feng: "You still want to excuse yourself? If it wasn't to hit you, why did the thunder come?"

Lin Feng snorted softly: "Who does Tian Lei come for, and what does it have to do with me?"

"you!"

Wu Yong clenched his fists and wanted to take revenge on Lin Feng, but this was against the rules.

There is always death or injury in a martial arts competition. If he attacks Lin Feng now, he will only be arrested by the Law Enforcement Hall. It is not easy to abolish his cultivation. He is afraid of losing his life.

He did indulge Yu Shaoan, but not to the extent that he would lose his life for Yu Shaoan.

Thinking of this, I had to swallow this bad breath first.

Staring at Lin Feng fiercely, he threatened: "Okay, let's see how long you can be arrogant."

Lin Feng's face was filled with meaninglessness. The last person who threatened him was no longer alive: "Elder Wu, according to the schedule, I have advanced to the quarterfinals, right?

"......yes!"

"When is the next competition?"

"This afternoon."

"good."

Lin Feng rolled up his sleeves and left the martial arts arena.

If he plans to escape, he must not let others see anything unusual. If he withdraws from the competition at this time, it will definitely arouse suspicion, so he must continue to participate in the quarterfinals.

It gives others the impression that he is very arrogant and angry with Wu Yong.

Only in this way can we enter the Ten Thousand Insect Cliffs unknowingly.

And... Lin Feng turned back and looked at Wu Yong.

This person can take advantage.

-

In the afternoon, the martial arts arena became more lively, with many inner disciples coming to watch the competition.

Before the game starts, lots are drawn as usual.

This time there were only four draws: A, B, C and D. Lin Feng drew A and was the first to play.

The other person who got lottery number A was a burly man with a hairy chest.

This man's name was Zhang Shun. He was short, rough and good at using a spear. He was quite famous after joining the sect for eight years and was often called the number one person in the outer sect.

It is said that he is already in the middle stage of foundation building, but for some unknown reason, he still stays at the outer gate.

"What a fierce battle..."

Lin Feng was melancholy, Zhang Shun was not an ordinary middle-stage foundation-builder. When he was in the early-stage foundation-builder, he could make people in the late-stage foundation-builder run away.

His name should be included in the ranks of geniuses.

Lin Feng asked himself that he was not an ordinary monk, but facing Zhang Shun, he was still quite stressed.

A quarter of an hour later, the game officially started.

The referee shouted for the players to enter, Lin Feng collected his thoughts and walked towards the ring.

After taking a few steps, Zhang Shun passed him.

I saw him with a cold look on his face, holding a silver spear in his hand, jumping directly to the ring, standing on the edge of the ring, pointing the gun at Lin Feng, with fighting spirit in his eyes.

Lin Feng was shocked. Did Zhang Shun have any grudge against him?

At this time, a few lines of personal information appeared out of thin air above the arena.

[Name: Zhang Shun]

[Identity: Outer disciple (no master)]

[Score: 76]

Lin Feng slowly walked to the stage and stood calmly, with a message appearing behind him.

[Name: Lin Feng]

[Identity: Outer disciple (no master)]

[Score: 13992]

Zhang Shun: "..."

The score in the qualifiers was indeed not even a little bit worse.

"Lin Feng, don't be so arrogant!"

"..."

Which eye of yours sees me going crazy? Lin Feng looked back at his score, feeling a little helpless.

Isn’t it just that the score is a little bit higher than 100 million? Every time it appears, it makes people say a few words...

Zhang Shun glared angrily: "I was accidentally eliminated because of your sneak attack in the preliminaries. Now that you and I are face to face, there are no big rocks. Let's see how you fight."

Oh, Lin Feng understands.

No wonder Zhang Shun had an expression that said, "It's hard to understand without beating you violently."

Daqing was eliminated by him.

During the preliminaries, he was throwing big rocks at random and didn't know who he eliminated. But how could Zhang Shun be eliminated so easily in the middle stage of foundation building?

If Zhang Shun could hear Lin Feng's thoughts, he would definitely pinch him by the neck and ask viciously——

Listen to what others say! !

A large boulder more than a thousand meters was smashed from his head.

Don’t talk about the middle stage of foundation building.

Even Foundation Establishment Dzogchen cannot bear it!

Unless they were discovered in advance and escaped in time, there were more than 30,000 people fighting in a group and the scene was so chaotic that Zhang Shun was eliminated by Lin Feng accidentally.

Because of this, he wanted to defeat Lin Feng and prove himself.

Zhang Shun raised his spear.

"Junior Brother Lin, please give me some advice."

"please."

The referee raised his hand: "The game has officially begun, no harm is allowed." He glanced at Lin Feng sideways and dropped his hand.

Almost at the same time, Zhang Shun flew out.

Holding a silver spear, he casts his skills in the air.

In an instant, there seemed to be a wild dragon rushing towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng took a breath and ducked sideways.

boom!

The tip of the spear hit the ground, and gravel flew away.

Lin Feng caught a piece of gravel and threw it directly towards Zhang Shun with all his strength.

Zhang Shun snorted and waved his gun to resist.

Ding~~

The gravel collided with the tip of the spear, and the gravel instantly turned into powder. The tip of the spear trembled rapidly and made a crisp sound.

"What a powerful force."

Zhang Shun was so shocked that his jaw hurt, he didn't dare to be careless anymore, and his spiritual energy was running wildly.

Strong momentum, mid-stage foundation building!

He laughed wildly, no matter how powerful you are, you can't compare to the difference in realm.

Then he raised his gun and threw it at Lin Feng.

The spear flew across the air, pulled by spiritual energy in the air, and spit out a three-foot cold light. It seemed to be blessed by some mysterious power, and it looked not to be underestimated.

Lin Feng frowned, Zhang Shun was really in the middle stage of foundation building, this was hard to beat...

It was hard to say whether he would win or lose. He didn't dare to be too confident and immediately released the Mountain Shaking Technique.

He felt that the height of his body and the mud armor on his upper body were not enough, until he activated the Weeping Blood Gu and felt a surge in strength, which gave him some confidence.

Facing the flying spear, he stood firm and punched out.

boom!

The gun stopped suddenly and Lin Feng took two steps back.

It seemed like a simple collision, but in fact he suffered a small loss, but it was obvious that Zhang Shun on the opposite side was even more shocked.

Blocked?

Zhang Shun was stunned. In that shot just now, he used three techniques at the same time, but Lin Feng blocked it with his fist! ?

Is he made of iron?

Lin Feng shook his numb hands, jumped out of the ring, and turned from defense to offense!