Chapter 70: The Terrible Flesh

Lin Zhe sneered, disapproving, to be honest, he hadn't been afraid of anyone if he was physically tough.

"Then come, let me see how tough your Xingfeng's flesh really is. ”

Seeing Lin Zhe so provocative, Zhang Mang naturally couldn't help it, and immediately drew his fist, and the speed was so fast that it formed a long rainbow in the void.

Lin Zhe smacked his tongue, didn't he say that strong men are dull, this is simply the O'Neill of the cultivation realm!

"Come on, I'll see how strong you kid is. Zhang Mang shouted, his fist already raised.

A meteor-like punch.

He believed that under this heavy punch, Lin Zhe would only turn into flesh.

Lin Zhe sneered, it would be nice if the people selected were like Xingfeng, he was worried that he didn't know high-level exercises and spells, and only had a tough body to show off, but he didn't expect that there were really people who were so confident that they were tougher than themselves.

At this moment, Lin Zhe naturally did not leave his hand, and raised his fist to greet Zhang Mang.

"What, someone dares to compare his body with Zhang Mang?"

"Is this kid dying and dying!"

Everyone is not optimistic, you must know that Zhang Mang's physical toughness is one of the best even in Xingfeng, and there is no one to match in the younger generation, even Mo Wusheng, and he does not dare to easily fight with Zhang Mang in close combat, I didn't expect that the disciple of this curse refining peak is so brave and dares to compare with Zhang Mang of Xingfeng.

Mo Wusheng in the audience shook his head and said to Mo Qianqian beside him, "It seems that I can't help you take revenge, someone has taken the lead and dared to fight with Zhang Mang." ”

Mo Qianqian smiled, she naturally knew very well the strength of Xingfeng's eldest disciple with outstanding physical body, she was very happy to see Lin Zhe turn into a pile of mud now, as for who did it, it didn't matter, as long as Lin Zhe died, she would be very happy.

After all, after that day, not to mention that he was seriously injured, he became the laughing stock of Tianshan Gate.

Such a laughing stock is a great insult to Moxisie.

How could she not be happy to see such a scene now.

Bang!

On the stage, both of them have no bells and whistles, no spells, no magic weapons, only melee combat.

There was a loud bang, and I saw the fists of the two collide together.

Lin Zhe's petite fist was in front of Zhang Mang, like a strong man fighting against a child, no, Lin Zhe himself is a child.

The child and the strong man fight physically, not looking for death.

Everyone watched, expecting that in the next second, Lin Zhe would be punched into a pulp by the big fist of the casserole.

But in the next second, everyone was stunned!

The stage has collapsed a corner.

Lin Zhe stood on the stage of the martial arts, even though he was only ten years old, he was still heroic, with a faint smile on his face.

And that day, the first person in the body of the mountain gate, his face was pale, he flew upside down for more than ten meters, and smashed a big hole on the ground.

Everyone smacked their tongues, how could this be.

Someone defeated Zhang Mang hard.

It must have been a mistake, someone blinked and wiped their eyes, among them was Mo Qianqian, who no longer had the previous smile on her face at this time, but was shocked.

And Na Mo was silent, his expression was also frozen, and he couldn't believe all this.

On the stands, the door master looked indifferent, and said softly, "Is this Zhang Mang the first disciple of Xingfeng with a strong body?" ”

Xingfeng's elder looked surprised, he couldn't believe all this, and when he heard the door master's question, he also paused for a moment before turning around and replying.

"That's right, he's the toughest disciple of our Star Peak. Elder Xingfeng couldn't wait to give himself a slap, a minute ago, he also boasted that Lin Zhe was not ashamed to speak loudly, and dared to compare his body with his most proud disciple, and persuaded Chu Aotian to ask Lin Zhe to simply withdraw from the competition, otherwise he would be smashed into flesh and mud.

And the other elders also mocked, and they all said how powerful that Zhang Mang was.

But at this time, these words turned into a slap in the face of the elders.

The most painful thing was Elder Xingfeng, who only felt that his face was hot, and he couldn't wait to find a hole to get into.

And Elder Mo put away his surprise and looked solemn, he didn't expect Lin Zhe's body to be so tough, he actually defeated Zhang Mang, he had to tell his grandson not to be careless, at least not to compare his body with Lin Zhe.

However, even if you defeat Zhang Mang.

Isn't he also a defeated soldier under Mo Silent!

Elder Mo's face was pale, he was only ten years old, he had already reached the realm of a fourth-grade powerhouse, and his physical body was still so strong, he must kill this person, otherwise he would suffer endlessly!

Before, Chu Aotian said that Lin Zhe had mastered the three-grade charm, and everyone still didn't believe it, at this time, everyone was almost convinced, not to mention that he was in the fourth-grade realm at a young age, this physical body alone was not comparable to ordinary monks, after all, he was not a disciple of Xingfeng, if he was still a disciple of Xingfeng, wouldn't it be ......

The elders looked embarrassed, and at this time, the weak figure on the martial arts stage had already slapped them hard.

Chu Aotian was full of spring breeze and was very proud.

On the stage, Zhang Mang got up, his face was full of incredulity, his right arm trembled slightly, and there were bursts of pain in his arm.

How is it possible that his physical toughness is no better than that of a ten-year-old child!

Lin Zhe's expression was natural, "Are you still fighting?"

"Hit!" Zhang Mang endured the pain, screamed, and rushed towards Lin Zhe again.

But in the blink of an eye, the two of them have already passed more than a dozen moves.

"The speed is so fast, I didn't expect the two of them to be so tough, and the speed is extremely fast. ”

"It's terrible, he's only ten years old!"

"This little genius is really extraordinary. ”

The discussion fell into Mo Wusheng's ears, and he kept his face calm, not knowing what he was thinking.

And Xiao Ran's side had already exclaimed, earlier, those disciples were mocking the Curse Refining Peak, and now Xiao Ran could be regarded as raising his eyebrows, scolding one garbage after another.

Xiao Ran's tongue was like a spring, and for a while, there was no opponent, and he scolded him silently.

"Did you use all your strength?" Lin Zhe said coldly.

Zhang Mang was stunned for a moment!

"If it's not all your strength, then you go down, I don't want to hurt you. Lin Zhe dodged the punch and said.

"Boy, it's too much of a deception. Zhang Mang was furious and waved his fist.

Flying sand and stones, above the fist, a little cold light.

"Is this all the strength? That's what a disappointment!" Lin Zhe's expression changed, and above his right fist, a little light and fire converged on his fist, and then, a trace of orange light wrapped around his fist, and his complexion turned orange.

Bang!

Zhang Mang's screams resounded throughout the martial arts stage, and the faces of the people in the audience changed.

This scream is so loud, so miserable!

Everyone held their breath, they didn't dare to come out, staring at the stage, what was it that made Zhang Mang so miserable.

Then, a shocking scene appeared in front of him, only to see that Zhang Mang's right arm was gone, the flesh and blood were blurred, the blood stained the place under his feet, his face was pale, his lips kept trembling, and he was about to faint.

"If you hadn't shouted the loudest, maybe it wouldn't have been the end. Lin Zhe coldly threw down a sentence, if he remembered correctly, in the duel between Mo Wusheng and Xiao Ran, he shouted for Mo Wusheng to kill Xiao Ran.

Although Xiao Ran is fine, some people still need to keep this sentence in mind.