At this time, the circumference was shrouded in a layer of violently fluctuating body protection spiritual energy, which looked extremely unstable, and seemed to be likely to collapse at any time.

"It seems that even if you use some kind of secret forbidden technique to temporarily break through to the psionic realm, it seems that you can't control this level of power!" Looking at Zhou Dong's state, Lin Zhengwei laughed strangely, with a mocking look on his face.

"So what? Who laughs and doesn't have to be in the end!" Zhou Dong replied expressionlessly.

Seeing Zhou Dong like this, Lin Zhengzhi felt extremely disgusted in his heart, and his mood became a little irritable, and he couldn't wait to kill Zhou Dong and destroy his body.

"Qingyan Fist!"

Lin Zheng's face sank, and he slammed his fist towards Zhou Dong, and suddenly there was a loud bang.

Where Zhou Dong stood, all the ice and snow instantly turned into powder under the majestic fist pressure, and the ground also sank several meters deep, and a huge fist mark appeared.

"Huh, can you dodge?" Lin Zheng thought that his unexpected punch was enough to injure the opponent, but he didn't want to move around in a very short time, and his speed surged, and he dodged the enveloping range of the punch in an instant.

"It's okay, if you are defeated or even killed at once, it is not interesting, it is better to play a game of cat and mouse, and after playing you well, I will kill you, then it will be interesting!" Then, a strange smile appeared on Lin Zheng's face.

However, before he could be more proud, the hairs on his body couldn't help but stand upside down.

"It's not good, it's dangerous, this guy who just forcibly broke through to the psionic realm can actually threaten me. Lin Zhengji's Xia Xue Palace can be regarded as having experienced countless bloody battles, and suddenly he instinctively felt a crisis, and subconsciously enhanced his body protection spiritual energy, and instantly formed a thick and calm spiritual energy shield like an ancient rock outside his body. At the same time, the figure quickly swept to the side.

Swish!

The next moment, a detachment qi suddenly swept out from the ice and snow layer under Lin Zheng's feet, bombarded the body protection spiritual energy outside Lin Zheng's body, and instantly pierced it, and then swept past Lin Zheng's arm, leaving a not shallow wound.

"Ground Explosion!"

The third-order low-level Xuan-level martial art is to infuse the internal qi on the soles of the feet, and then transmit it with the help of special vibration fluctuations, and launch a surprise attack after reaching the location designated by the martial artist. This martial art has only one move, but it is divided into three.

The first is to directly tear apart the earth with internal qi and attack the opponent straight, the second is to hide the internal qi in the ground and silently explode an attack at a designated location, and the third is to control the internal qi to lurk and control the outbreak from a distance.

Zhou Dong has been cultivating for many years, and he has only cultivated this martial art to the second level, but even so, its power is strong enough, if it is not for the recent breakthrough to the spiritual energy realm, the realm has not yet stabilized, and it is impossible to control the powerful internal qi with ease, then this trick is used, Lin Zheng is not just as simple as a wound on his arm.

Seeing that Lin Zheng had basically dodged this attack, a look of disappointment flashed in Zhou Dong's eyes. Although he didn't think about defeating the other party with this move, but now he only left a wound under the opponent's arm, which was not even a minor injury, which couldn't help but make Zhou Dong feel faintly disappointed.

"Good boy, I didn't expect to be injured by you!" Glancing at the wound on his arm, Lin Zheng's eyes gradually became dangerous and fierce, if he hadn't reacted in time just now, maybe he would have been injured in a hurry.

Before the words fell, Lin Zheng's right hand stretched out to the side, and a long stick with a dark blue body covered with stone patterns appeared in his hand, which was the third-order low-level Xuanqi blue-patterned stone stick. Holding a blue-patterned stone stick in his hand, Lin Zheng's breath suddenly became thicker.

With his feet on the ground, the ice and snow splashed, and Lin Zheng's figure rushed towards Zhou Dong like lightning, holding the blue-veined stone stick with both hands and smashing it towards the top of Zhou Dong's head.

"If you don't believe it, you can't touch it!" Lin Zheng's attack set off layers of ripples in the air, Zhou Dong's eyes were slightly condensed, and his face was solemn! There is a way that "the general of the hammer stick is invincible", Lin Zheng, who is holding a blue-patterned stone stick, his attack is wide open and closed, and he is extremely strong, and this kind of strong and strong attack, although it can be blocked, it will definitely not be easy.

As soon as his mind moved, Zhou Dong quickly unfolded his body and avoided to the side.

Rumble!

The blue-striped stone stick fell, and a huge pit appeared, and at the other end of the pothole, there was a strong force that broke through the ground and swept in the direction of the circumference, and a deep and wide ravine also appeared.

"Are you just going to hide? Okay, I'll see how you dodge with the next move!" Seeing that he had been dodged by Zhou Dong in two consecutive moves, Lin Zheng couldn't help but feel a little angry, and immediately raised the blue-veined stone stick in his hand, dancing wantonly in the air, and the shadow of the Dao stick appeared.

One, two, three.....

Eight!

Nine!

It wasn't until the phantom of nine huge blue-veined stone sticks appeared above Lin Zheng that Lin Zheng jumped up suddenly, carrying nine stick shadows from all directions, and smashed them towards Zhou Dong.

"Qingyan stick method, Qingyan nine consecutive attacks!"

Lin Zheng's cultivation method is the third-order peak Xuan-level exercise "Qingyan Xuangong" of Jixia School Palace, and when he cultivates this kind of exercise, the internal qi of the whole body is thick and pure, and he has extremely high attainments in both attack and defense. And the martial art he specializes in, the "Qingyan Stick Method", is a third-order peak Xuan-level martial art that matches the "Qingyan Xuangong".

"Ethereal steps, vast smoke waves!"

Surrounded by stick shadows in all directions, Zhou Dong had nowhere to avoid it, so he had to forcibly use his body and try his best to dodge more powerful attacks. At the same time, a three-foot long sword appeared in his hand, and the azure blue internal qi gushed out wildly, forming a rather huge azure vortex above his head to resist Lin Zheng's attack.

In the face of the strongest attack, if you want to restrain the opponent to some extent, you naturally need to deal with it with the softest to the softest. And Zhou Dong is the water attribute internal qi, and the "soft water swordsmanship" is superb, and in the past battles, he can often draw the opponent's attack backwards.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

Eight sticks in a row smashed down, and they were all taken over by the azure vortex above Zhou Dong's head, and the ripples spread on the azure vortex, fluctuating violently.

"It's time to fight back!" Seeing this, a touch of joy appeared on Zhou Dong's face.

However, before that touch of joy could spread, an earth-shattering angry shout rang out, Zhou Dong hurriedly looked up, only to see the rich blue light blooming wantonly, Lin Zheng held the blue striped stone stick with both hands, carrying the last stick shadow in the air, and smashed down towards the azure vortex above his head.

Although overcoming rigidity with softness has always been Zhou Dong's specialty skill, if that "rigidity" is too strong and beyond his bearing, then even he will not be able to respond effectively. And right now, Lin Zheng's last stick is beyond his endurance.

"Boom!"

The azure blue vortex shattered under the heavy blow of the blue-veined stone stick, turning into countless water rays and splashing around, while the blue-veined stone stick in Lin Zheng's hand was inexhaustible and smashed down blatantly.

"Khooth!"

The three-foot long sword in Zhou's hand was directly smashed in two by the blue-patterned stone stick, and the tip of the sword spun and flew into the distance. And after smashing the long sword, the blue-veined stone stick still smashed downward, and it slammed firmly on Zhou Dong's head.

"Bang!"

Like a watermelon bursting, Zhou moved the big head, and under Lin Zheng's thunderous blow, it was directly shattered, blood and brains splashed everywhere, and amazing and dazzling flowers bloomed on the ice and snow.

The figure turned, Lin Zheng spun around in the air, landed on the ground, and then swept the blue-veined stone stick in his hand, bombarding the headless corpse that was moving around.

"Boom!"

Zhou Dong's body, under Lin Zheng's brazen blow, was directly broken into two, flew out, and rolled down to the bottom of the Tianshan Mountain.

"Zhou Dong!" Seeing this, Rong Su couldn't help but burst into tears, and almost couldn't help but rush out.

As if hearing Rong Su's shout, Lin Zheng looked up, his head raised slightly, his eyes looked over defiantly, and at the same time stretched out his left hand, cocked his thumb, and then slowly turned down.

After doing these few actions, Lin Zheng put the blue-veined stone stick in his hand on his shoulders and strode towards the main formation.

"Well done, Ah Zheng!" Seeing that Lin Zheng had returned victoriously, Lin Cheng immediately greeted him and said with a smile.

"They are just forcibly breaking through, and they haven't fully mastered the means of the Psionic Realm, so they are very easy to deal with, I think you can easily kill the next opponent as well!" patting the latter's shoulder, Lin Zheng said with a smile.

"Hmm!" Lin Cheng nodded, and smiled freely, his smile full of lightheartedness.

On the other side, Rong Su looked at his junior disciples with a sad face, and said softly: "In the next battle, the opponent you face will not be weaker than Lin Zheng, you ......."

"Senior brother, don't worry! Even if we die, we will make our opponent pay a heavy price!" Before Rong Su finished speaking, the three people who had not yet played in Xijingmen said in unison. For a while, a tragic atmosphere enveloped several people.

Then, one person took a few steps and said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, next, I'll go up!" After speaking, without waiting for Rong Su's response, he walked forward.

Rong Su stretched out his hand towards his back, then withdrew his hand again, and just whispered in a voice that only he could hear: "Li Tong, if you want to live, you must live." ”