The holy land of wind and cloud.
At this time, the entire Holy Land was filled with cheers and cheers. Not only were all the disciples overjoyed, but even the elders of the Holy Land who stayed behind had expressions of ecstasy on their faces.
And their eyes were obviously staring closely at the spiritual light curtain in mid-air. The scene in the spiritual light curtain seemed to be still at the scene where Lin Zheng completely killed the Langfeng Blade...
Standing with his hands behind his back, the slender young man stood with his feet in the void. His black eyes were extremely indifferent at this time, like a desperate gambler. Under his arrow, the wave-edge blade was shot through his body. Finally, he fell to the sky and fell to the ground, completely cut off from life.
Lang Fengren was actually beheaded by Lin Zheng!
When the eight saints saw this scene, they couldn't help but look at each other. There was a touch of uncontrollable horror and shock in the eyes of the eight people. That was the Wave Edge Blade. One of them could escape completely in their hands. This guy is the strongest among the younger generation in the entire Fengyun Plane.
Because of this guy, countless outstanding disciples died in Fengyun Holy Land, but the strength of Lang Feng Ren became more and more terrifying.
However, now, this guy who had repeatedly made the disciples of Fengyun Holy Land become pale when talking about it, and the elders of Fengyun Holy Land gnashed their teeth with hatred, was actually killed by Lin Zheng like this...
"This Lin Zheng is too strong." Ye Shenglong finally couldn't help but sigh, and there was a hint of importance in his eyes.
To Fengyun Holy Land, Lang Fengren was simply a demon. After repeatedly chasing and killing him without any results, it made Fengyun Holy Land panic and uneasy. Now that he was killed by Lin Zheng, he was getting rid of them for Fengyun Holy Land. A serious problem.
Xiao Tianming on the side also nodded and said softly: "This Lin Zheng is really an amazing dark horse. There seems to be nothing he can't do in the world. It seems that in time, he will be ranked as the Holy Son. It’s a sure thing, maybe he can even shine in the Holy Land Competition in the near future.”
Ye Shenglong nodded slightly. He now had to admit that Lin Zheng had indeed brought them a lot of impact.
"Lin Zheng!"
While the two of them were marveling, exclamations suddenly resounded throughout the Fengyun Holy Land. The deafening exclamations gathered together and soared directly into the sky, spreading throughout the world.
Almost all the disciples were extremely excited, especially those who had almost been killed by the Lang Feng Blade. They were all ecstatic.
Wave Edge Blade has always been a shadow in their hearts. Whenever they think of it, they will tremble. They think they can never get rid of the nightmare of Wave Edge Blade.
But now, this Wave Edge Blade was completely killed by Lin Zheng, and the shadow in his heart finally disappeared. Speaking of which, I really have to thank Lin Zheng for this.
"Senior Brother Lin Zheng is the most powerful!"
Many disciples in the Earth Palace were also happy and excited, their eyes full of pride. They were originally targets of contempt, but because of Lin Zheng, they were respected by others.
And it is precisely because of Lin Zheng's repeated miraculous performances that they can hold their heads high in the Fengyun Holy Land. Those senior brothers who are more powerful than them have to look high at them. They know very well in their hearts that this kind of thing, all Lin Zheng brought it to them!
Liu Qing stared at Lin Zheng in the King's Cave. The young man's arrogance and ambition were extremely dazzling. The ferocity and strength he displayed made people moved.
However, it was his performance of surpassing the others in skill that was enough to attract everyone's attention. Presumably, at this time, many geniuses felt ashamed of him.
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While everyone in Fengyun Holy Land was overjoyed, outside the King's Palace, the atmosphere was particularly depressing.
After Lin Zheng killed Lang Fengren, the atmosphere outside the King's Palace was filled with the smell of gunpowder. All the major forces were surprised by Lin Zheng's performance, but they were also worried about the consequences of this incident.
"You little bastard, even if you dare to kill with a wave blade, I will crush you to ashes to vent the anger in my heart!"
The oppressive atmosphere did not last long before it was broken by an angry voice. As the angry voice came out, waves of spiritual power roared up like volcanic eruptions, instantly covering the area. The sky and the earth caused strong winds.
The expressions of all the major forces changed drastically, and their gazes converged. Tu Canyue was furious and murderous, as if he was possessed by the god of death.
"Tu Canyue, don't be arrogant. Our Fengyun Holy Land is not a vegetarian. Do you really think that our Fengyun Holy Land is afraid of your Shura Palace? If you dare to hurt Lin Zheng in the slightest today, our Fengyun Holy Land will destroy your Shura Palace!"
And just as Tu Canyue shouted loudly, a tit-for-tat voice also suddenly spread, and there was uncontrollable murderous intent in that voice.
The major forces frowned and looked up, only to see that the Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Stars was also furious, and the spiritual power around him was becoming more and more domineering at this moment.
"Jie Jie, Wan Xingchen, you are really stubborn. Do you really think that you can go back alive after leaving Fengyun Holy Land? I might as well tell you that you are now surrounded by enemies. As long as I give my order, you will be defeated this time. Everyone in Fengyun Holy Land must die." Tu Canyue said with an angry smile.
"If you dare, give the order. I, Fengyun Holy Land, are not intimidated!"
Holy Lord Wan Xingchen showed no sign of weakness. He was also vigilant before coming. Therefore, what Tu Canyue said about being surrounded by enemies on all sides was within his expectation.
However, the major forces on the side were shocked. No one expected that Fengyun Holy Land and Shura Palace would start a war again for Lin Zheng!
Once war breaks out again, the entire Fengyun Plane may be devastated.
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The majestic energy light group poured down from the sky above the King Xiang Cave, overwhelmingly, and the three king seats were all shining brightly at this moment.
A sense of endless power surged into the hearts of Lin Zheng and the others at this moment.
At this moment, both Li Yunyang and Leng Qingwu were ready. Although they knew they could not match the baptism of king that Lin Zheng received, they could still make the trip worthwhile.
If they can obtain it, it will undoubtedly greatly enhance their strength.
Lin Zheng was sitting cross-legged on the king's throne. He looked at the baptism of kings pouring in. He held his palms and directly activated his nerves, absorbing all the energy light groups in an instant.
Poof!
And as he absorbed those energy light groups, those energy light groups turned into streams of air and gradually submerged into Lin Zheng's body. When they submerged, Lin Zheng's body seemed to be at this moment. A tremor, an unimaginable effect, swam out of his body.
That kind of effect was like turning decay into magic. The injuries Lin Zheng suffered under the attack of the Wave Blade were healed in an instant, and even his exhausted spiritual power was restored to its prime in the blink of an eye.
"This king's baptism is really magical."
Lin Zheng couldn't help but exclaimed in wonder. He could feel that as those energy light groups sank into his body, his body seemed to have been completely reborn, undergoing earth-shaking changes. This was something he had never dared to imagine before. .
Lin Zheng could feel that this kind of baptism as a king would obviously be of great benefit to him, and could even make his strength go further.
Lin was immersed in that magical effect, and his whole body seemed to be filled with powerful power.
He was at the king's seat and had a great advantage. Therefore, Li Yunyang and Li Yunyang were completely comparable in this regard. However, the baptism of the king was equal, it was just a question of more or less.
As for Li Yunyang and the two, Lin Zheng was somewhat kind-hearted, because he knew very well that if they did not stop Bai Lone Lang and Yang Gongming, he would not be able to kill the Lang Feng Blade even if he used the Sky Shooting Bow.
A steady stream of energy light groups poured in. At the back, Lin Zheng's body was wrapped in energy light groups. From a distance, it looked like it was wrapped into a rice dumpling.
Groups of energy light wandered among Lin Zheng's limbs and bones. Faintly, his cultivation bottleneck began to break through.
When he broke through the bottleneck of cultivation, the level of Martial King Realm seemed to open the door for him.
