In fact, if you include Lao Clam and Aru, there are not only three strong people in the field who are qualified to challenge Lin Xun at this time.

But everyone knows that at such times, they will never be able to play, so they have long ignored them.

"Which of you will come first?"

Lin Xun's voice was a little hoarse, his clothes were mottled with blood, his face was pale, and he was obviously at the end of his crossbow, but his tone and expression were still very calm.

Those two powerhouses, one is an ancient freak of the Lingque Clan, and the other is the young master of the Fire Golden Vine Clan, both of whom are ruthless characters at the peerless overlord level.

It's just that at the moment, both are hesitant.

"I'll do it!"

Half-sounded, the strong man of the Spirit Magpie Clan took a deep breath and dodged into the battlefield.

He was an extremely handsome young man, with eyes as sharp as a falcon and a pair of brilliant colorful wings on his back.

Lingque, also known as the Xuan Pheasant, is the top three clans in the ancient fierce birds, this young man's name is Weng Zheng, and his combat power is undoubtedly strong.

"Please!"

Lin Xun took a deep breath and sacrificed the broken blade.

"Brother Lin, I'm offended. ”

Weng Zheng's eyes flashed with coldness, and he rushed up, his figure spun suddenly, and the colorful wings behind him burst out one after another.

Like thousands of war spears, they roared and covered away.

Airplanes!

The broken blade groaned, and the steaming illusory snow-white starlight was overwhelming.

In an instant, the two fought fiercely together.

After a cup of tea time.

Phew!

Weng Zheng was cut out of a bloody scar on his wings, and his figure staggered, letting out a muffled snort of pain.

"Thank you Brother Lin for your mercy and admit defeat. ”

Weng Zheng's face was bitter, and his voice was full of sincere admiration.

He knew that if Lin Xun killed this blow with all his strength, it would be enough to kill him on the spot!

"I conceded. ”

Lin Xun put away the broken blade, but as soon as the words fell, he coughed up a mouthful of blood violently, and a trace of exhaustion appeared between his eyebrows.

It is not a matter of how much he was injured, the key is that at this point in the fight, his physical strength is also extremely depleted, and he is on the verge of running out of oil.

However, Lin Xun didn't intend to admit defeat!

This time, he wanted to fight happily and conquer to the end, just for the saint.

Because he once promised Zhao Jingxuan to give this thing away.

In the distance, Zhao Jingxuan wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end he held back.

She knew that at this point in the fight, Lin Xun would not choose to give up at all.

If you try to dissuade him, you will disappoint him.

Because she understood, even if she was extremely anxious and worried, she still didn't say anything in the end.

"There are only two left, and it will be over soon......"

The old clam was in his mouth, and he, Aru, and the big black bird were also extremely nervous and moved.

Because Lin Xun's will to fight was completely beyond their imagination.

Not only them, but all the strong people in the audience at this moment were all moved by Lin Xun's will to fight, and there was an invisible shock spreading in their hearts.

A person, who has been challenged by a number of peerless overlords one after another, has fought so far without giving up, who can not be touched by such a stubborn and tenacious attitude?

"I give up. ”

To everyone's surprise, the powerhouse of the Fire Golden Vine Clan chose to give up after thinking about it, "I only hope that Brother Lin can hold on to the end!"

Lin Xun arched his hand and didn't say anything.

There was silence in the field, and there was a sigh of emotion in my heart.

At this point in the fight, even the opponent chooses to give up because of respect, which is okay

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