After the immortal gate, everyone watched Lin Shiheng rush towards the light gate, and they all nodded and said they were optimistic. The third son of the Lin family, as a strong player among the younger generation, is eye-catching both in terms of his past reputation and his performance at this Xianmeng Conference.

"Lin Lao, the demeanor of the nephew is amazing. ”

"yes, yes......"

Several families who wanted to tie up with the Lin family even complimented the Li family.

"Where, where. ”

The elder of the Lin family smiled modestly, but his face was quite colorful.

As a young child of the younger generation that the Lin family focuses on cultivating, Lin Shiheng is undoubtedly qualified and excellent, but at the age of twenty-six or seventeen, he is already a strong man in the middle stage of foundation building, and he only needs a little opportunity to break through to the late stage of foundation building.

Moreover, the Lin family's thunder marksmanship is extremely strong and fierce, and the power is endless, and people in the same realm are not opponents of the Lin family's marksmanship.

To put it bluntly, although Lin Shiheng is in the middle stage of foundation building, his strength is definitely in the late stage of foundation building.

Defeat this native, and you'll be sure.

Even if you don't win, there's no problem at all with your whole body retreating.

As he spoke, the Lin family elder glanced at Huang Tianluo, and the corners of his lips raised a trace of mockery.

The two families of Huanglin have never dealt with each other.

Originally, the showdown between Lin Shiheng and Huang Tianyu at this Immortal League Conference would be a popular competition, but Huang Tianyu was absent.

The Huang family explained that they were in retreat, but the elder of the Lin family naturally didn't believe it, and he had already inquired that Huang Tianyu was injured by the next aborigines.

However, in this way, if there is no direct competition, the indirect competition is also possible.

Huang Tianyu lost to the Nether Natives, if Lin Shiheng defeated the Nether Natives, wouldn't that prove that Lin Shiheng was stronger than Huang Tianyu?

This is also the reason why Lin Shiheng took the lead and rushed to the light gate.

The wrestling between the two families of Huanglin is ubiquitous, and it is passed on to the competitive young generation, which is even more competitive.

You want to step on me, and I want to step on you.

However, the strange thing was that Huang Tianluo looked at the elder of the Lin family, but there was also a mocking smile on his face.

Lin Shiheng?

Inadequate!

These people only knew that Huang Tianyu lost to the natives of the Nether Realm, but they didn't know that Huang Tianyu did not go to the Realm alone, but went with Qi Long in the late stage of foundation building.

The two joined forces and failed to kill the Nether Natives, and if it weren't for the fact that the Nether Natives suddenly gave up the pursuit for unknown reasons, it is still unknown whether the two would be able to escape back to the Upper Realm.

Lin Shiheng may be better than Huang Tianyu, and he can even have a draw with Qi Long, but he will definitely not be the opponent of the two of them.

The elder of the Lin family keenly noticed the ridicule on Huang Tianluo's face, and his heart burst out.

Wrong!

However, at this time, Lin Shiheng had already jumped into the light gate and disappeared into a white light.

Through the light gate, everyone vaguely saw Lin Shiheng standing still in front of the natives, and he started in about a second or two.

But then something terrifying happened.

saw a white light flash, Lin Shiheng's gun was out of his hand, and smashed on him fiercely, and the whole person flew back from the light gate sideways and smashed heavily on the ground.

"...... Uproar"

The crowd was stunned for several breaths before they burst into an uproar.

They were all shocked and couldn't believe what happened, and many people didn't even react for a long time, not knowing what was happening.

Because of the tenfold time flow rate ratio, Lin Shiheng's defeat was more shocking in terms of visual effects than in the Nether.

He jumped into the light gate, stood still, and immediately moved, but flew back in defeat after a white light from the nether natives.

No more than five breaths before and after.

It's just too short.

"Heng'er!"

The Lin family's old face changed drastically, and he hurriedly rushed over.

But before he left, Lin Shiheng slowly got up from the ground, the injury was not as serious as expected, but the qi and blood were impetuous, and the aura was a little difficult to suppress.

"Heng'er, how are you?" asked the elder of the Lin family eagerly.

"Second uncle, I'm fine. Lin Shiheng shook his head, and looked at the figure still sitting cross-legged on the other side of the light gate with a somewhat ugly face, with a terrifying look in his eyes.

This person is so strong that he can't even take a move from him, which makes him, who has always been a little arrogant, feel that his self-confidence has been hit.

Because this native is not only stronger than himself, but also several years younger than himself.

"This man!"

After the elder of the Lin family pointed to the light gate, the root of his teeth was bitten, and his eyes were cold.

"Second uncle, don't, this person is weird, don't provoke. Lin Shiheng hurriedly called the elder of the Lin family and shook his head.

The elder of the Lin family rolled his eyes slightly, didn't ask more, nodded and said, "Go!"

So the two returned to the crowd, but instead of returning to the core, they walked to a position on the edge, looking like they were admitting defeat and having nothing to say as an audience.

"This ......"

"What about the natives?"

"That's a trick!"

“……”

At this time, the crowd completely reacted and was in an uproar.

The core master circle is also eccentric.

This scene was something that everyone, not even Huang Tianluo had foreseen.

Crush!

Absolutely crushed!

And it is the result of the mercy of the natives of the Nether Realm, otherwise the third son of the Lin family will be seriously injured if he does not die.

They all turned their eyes to Huang Tianluo, wanting to seek answers from Huang Tianluo's face.

Huang Tianluo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and he lost well.

This native deserves to die, but at least it saved face for the Huang family, the Huang family was defeated, and the Lin family was also defeated, and it was a move to be defeated in full view.

"I'll try!"

Just as he cleared his throat and was about to speak, a loud roar came to mind in the crowd.

Following the prestige, it was a young man with a sledgehammer, very burly, with a strong breath, and walked straight to the light gate.

"The thirteenth elder of the Xiong family!"

"This is the late stage of building a dignified foundation. ”

“……”

The eyes of the crowd lit up again.

Among the younger disciples, they are actually divided into several levels.

The thirteenth elder of the Xiong family belongs to the level second only to the super invincible.

In terms of competition, he is indispensable in the top three.

The Xiong family is not weak at all, ranking fourth in the family, and it is the only refining family among the top ten families.

A "Beast Blood Forging Body Skill" made the family seem to let the exercises seep into the blood, almost every male is like the thirteenth elder of the Xiong family, burly and strong, and has many heirs.

The Xiong family to the old thirteen generation, a total of more than 20 people, some strong and some weak, the Xiong family's old thirteen, is the strongest among them, twenty-eight or nine years old, in the late stage of foundation building, it is enough to laugh at the younger generation of the Langya fairy world.

is a master who is even stronger than Lin Shiheng

"How is it?" the elder of the Lin family looked at Lin Shiheng.

Lin Shiheng shook his head, very resolute, "It's impossible." ”

The elder of the Lin family nodded, not saying anything.

Soon, the thirteenth elder of the Xiong family came to the light gate, his tiger eyes opened, and the momentum of his whole body rose to the strongest, and suddenly a powerful coercion spread, and then jumped in.

Lin Shiheng's defeat proved that this nether native was stronger than everyone guessed, and the old thirteen of the Xiong family went all out.

Soon, the white light flashed, and the thirteenth elder of the Xiong family did not enter the light door.

But then, there was another white light, a familiar white light!

The thirteenth elder of the Xiong family flew back upside down with a sledgehammer, slammed it on the ground, raised a puff of dust, and the hammer came out of his hand, and fell to the ground with a muffled sound, showing its good weight.

"Well!"

"This ......"

"Another defeat?"

"What a demon this is!!"

The crowd's eyes widened again, the thirteenth elder of the Xiong family was obviously stronger than the third elder of the Lin family, but he didn't expect to lose the same move, and even the tricks were the same.

This is a strong man in the later stage of foundation building.

Could it be that the Nether Native turned out to be the strength of the Jindan Period?!

God, the strength of the Jindan period, among all the people present, only two of them are at this level.

Is he really indigenous?

The natives of the Barren Nether who have become stronger?

It's incredible, isn't it?

It took several breaths for the thirteenth elder of the Xiong family to get up from the ground, pick up the hammer, and run back to the crowd with a red face, his face was the same as Lin Shiheng's, with horror.

He was also frightened.

That person's breath is obviously only in the middle stage of foundation building, but the strength he shows exceeds the level of the foundation building period, and it is unfathomable, and he can't figure out what the real strength is.

Because he only took the native's training, a training that came from the body.

This time, even the core master circle was also in an uproar.

In the crowd, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the old Qin family, and he instinctively looked at the crowd, a young man dressed in white, like stars holding the moon and being surrounded by people.