Chapter 142: You're Too Weak
"Gollum!"
A clear saliva swallowing sound.
"Damn, he's not going to punch me, is he? This punch will knock out all my. ”
When Lin Dong's gaze was fixed on Huang Puying, he felt as if he was being targeted by a peerless beast, and he actually had the urge to turn around and flee.
As an Assassin, his skin was very thin.
"I said, are you the royal shadow of the Royal Pu family?"
The hesitation of the vague figure made Lin Dong very dissatisfied, and with a slight frown, he took the high-grade spirit treasure-level dagger from Huang Puying's hand, rubbed it casually, and then crumpled it into a ball of scrap iron and threw it on the ground.
"Uh, yes, yes, Your Excellency Lin Dong, down here is Huang Puying, Your Excellency, we know each other?"
Huang Puying, who witnessed this scene, only felt that his scalp was numb for a while, and he nodded busily, maybe he could still make a little friendship?
"Boom !!"
Huang Puying only felt a flower in front of him, and the feeling of weightlessness hit, and he was violently sent out by an indescribable force, and instantly stuffed into the wall.
"Hey, acquaintance? Of course we know each other, I heard that when my wife was in the Huangpu clan, you used to maliciously harass her, and if you don't teach you a lesson, you still think that my Lin Dong is muddy. ”
Glancing at the huge humanoid depression on the inner wall of the main hall, Lin Dong smiled coldly, and then turned around and left without hesitation.
"But, I don't even know who your wife is?!!
Embarrassed, the Emperor tried to crawl out of the depression with difficulty.
"My wife is Aya Kiyotake."
In the next second, a white fist widened in the eyes of the Emperor Puying, shoving it deeper and deeper into the wall.
"Aya Kiyotake?"
Huang Puying's eyes went dark when he heard this, and he fainted instantly.
"Da Da Da!"
The figure faded away, and soon disappeared into the narrow corridor.
......
Fourth, fifth, and sixth halls......
Lin Dong swept all the way through the powerhouses, and never wasted more than three minutes of time in a battle, which made the lords of the major forces of the Great Yan Dynasty who were watching the battle from the outside world look sideways.
Eighth Temple.
"This should be the last one, right?"
Lin Dong smiled secretly and casually pushed open the thick door of the ancient hall.
"Lin Dong, I didn't expect my opponent in the last game to be you, I thought my Wang clan would win this place."
In the main hall, the golden-robed figure sitting cross-legged got up with a solemn face.
"Wang Zhong? You should be Wang Yan's brother, right? The peak cultivation of the Creation Realm is a little stronger than your waste brother. ”
Lin Dong glanced at the golden-robed figure and nodded casually.
"Lin Dong, don't think that you can defeat Lin Langtian, who is at the peak of the Creation Realm, and you can insult me at will! I will not be dishonored by the king!! ”
Wang Zhong clenched his fists and stared at Lin Dong with red eyes.
"Then show me your undegradable strength."
The handsome young man with a leisurely demeanor stood with his arms crossed, obviously not taking it to heart.
"Damn, when has my Wang Zhong suffered such humiliation! Give me death!! ”
Wang Zhong, who was short of breath, slammed his hands into the void, and the majestic Yuan Force immediately condensed into two square golden platforms, roaring like mountains and suppressing them.
"It's almost time, and it's time for this game of playing house to end."
Lin Dong smiled slightly, his lips squirming slightly: "Great Sun Thunder Body!" ”
"Buzz! Rumble! ”
A round of dawn was suddenly born in the main hall, exuding an extremely dazzling rich golden ray, the golden rays were pervasive, spreading to any corner of the main hall, first crushing the two golden platforms, and then savagely rushing towards the frightened Wang Zhong.
"Boom!"
The mountain shook suddenly, and this peak powerhouse of the Creation Realm was swept by a golden ray and pressed to the cold floor of the main hall.
"You, no, it's you, you're too weak."
A faint sigh fell, and the endless golden rays disappeared into the hall along with the majestic figure.
"Poof!"
Wang Zhongwa, who was ashamed and indignant, spat out a mouthful of blood and completely fainted.
The marksmanship he was best at, his ground-level Spirit Treasure Blood Demon Shura Spear had not yet been used, and the battle was already over, and Lin Dong didn't look at him at all.
Because, he's too weak!
......
"Boom!"
One of the five gates at the exit of the ancient palace complex has finally been opened, and it is the first passage that people have walked through.
"Da Da Da!"
In the midst of many intricate eyes, the handsome young man dressed in black paced out calmly, as if he had just returned from an outing.
"Patriarch Lin Fan, Lin Dong is fortunate not to be dishonored!"
Lin Dong stood still and bowed to Lin Fan, who was stunned.
"Okay, good, good, Lin Dong, you are the greatest pride of my Lin clan."
Lin Fan, who had just woken up from a dream, excitedly helped Lin Dong up, kept patting Lin Dong's shoulder, and encouraged him in a low voice.
Heaven sees you merciful, in the last few Dynasty Seed Trials, the Lin clan does not want to say that some people can get lucky to enter the super sect, and they can't even get a place in the selection competition, and they have not received anything for several consecutive sessions, and today they finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Little brute, you dare to hurt my son like this, I want you to die!!"
Just as Lin Dong turned his back to everyone and greeted Lin Fan to report the good news, a Nirvana Realm powerhouse who had lost his mind took the opportunity to launch a surprise attack on him.
The patriarch of the Wang clan, the father of Wang Zhong and Wang Yan, and the powerhouse of the Nirvana Realm, Wang Lei!
"Old horseman, you dare!"
Lin Fan, who was so shocked that his face was flushed, was eager to push away Lin Dong and fight back.
"Wang Lei, stop it!"
Emperor Mo Jingtian of Great Yan also had a sudden change in complexion, and his body came violently.
No one has ever dared to break the rules set by the royal family and attack the winner of the seeding competition, he is looking for death!
"Hey, this old dog really did it to me."
Lin Dong, who was facing away from everyone, showed a mocking smile on his face, and without looking at it, he threw a lightning-like punch with his backhand, and the majestic Yuan Force directly condensed into the shape of a dragon and an elephant under his fist, and there was a faint sound of a dragon's roar.
"Dragon Elephant Fist!"
A soft groan sounded, and the huge shape of a dragon and an elephant immediately swooped out with the intention of surrendering to ten thousand beasts.
Dragon Elephant Baquan, the top martial arts of the eight grades, one of the superior martial arts of the inner clan of the Lin clan, and the children of the non-inner clan are not allowed to practice!
"All resistance is in vain, to die, little brute!!"
Seeing this, Wang Lei sneered, and the fist that was haunting with the rich Yuan Force light suddenly accelerated, and then he met it violently, and the two fists collided together.
A Creation Realm martial artist actually dared to face a Nirvana Realm powerhouse, and he was simply looking for death!
"Boom!"
In the next second, the smile on Wang Lei's face suddenly froze, and he only felt that an indescribable huge force instantly invaded his body along his arm, destroying all the meridians and cells extremely violently.
"What? That's ......"
Wang Lei's pupils shrank suddenly, but before he could answer, the dark energy that invaded his body exploded.
"Poof!"
Suddenly battered, his body flew upside down like a rag sack, and red blood instantly stained his chest.