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Ling Zhi's eyes froze, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The square of hundreds of thousands of people, almost ninety percent of them are from the Baishan Kingdom, if he really makes his identity, even if he has the Nine Turns Deadly Lamp, the final outcome must be death.

Wrong.

Ling Zhi suddenly thought that Lu Xiaofeng had said that unless a king-level master revealed his divine thoughts, no one would be able to assume the identity. With his friendship with Lu Xiaofeng, there is no need for the other party to lie to him.

Although Haoyu's strength is not bad, he can't even reach the Tianwu Realm, how can he really be himself?

After understanding this truth, Ling Zhi's mood calmed down instantly, and at the same time returned a smile to Haoyu in the air. He thought of a possibility that Haoyu might not be his identity, but the depth of the battle just now.

If that's all there is to worry about. Qingzhou is more than in the front, and the stronger his strength, the more advantageous it will be to Baishan Country.

As expected, after seeing Ling Zhi nodding in return, Haoyu withdrew his gaze and did not make any further movements after that.

However, not everyone has Haoyu's vision, and there is a lot of noise in the square at this moment.

So far, although there is not even a stick of incense, the number of combatants has exceeded 100, and up to now, Ling Zhi can be said to be the first unpopular.

A little-known "scattered person" was able to defeat Yang Qi, a prison boy whose strength was not lower than that of the ten sons of Baishan, doesn't this mean that this "scattered person" also has the strength to win the top ten sons of Baishan?

But fortunately, although this person has some means and can defeat the famous prison boy, he should have injured the enemy by 1,000 and injured himself by 800, doesn't he even have the strength to stand up now?

A rare place was sent to the door, and countless people once again pointed the finger of the challenge at Ling Zhi.

Almost instantly, several challengers flew onto the stage, and the object of choice was naturally Ling Zhi, who couldn't even stand up at the moment.

"Guys, my legs are a little weak, can you let me catch my breath first?"

Looking at the dozen or so people who walked in front of him again, Ling Zhi arched his hand and showed a harmless smile.

Everyone looked at each other and almost burst out laughing. Is this Nima an idiot? He thinks the ring is a hot kang head in his house?

Fat, absolute fat, is simply equivalent to giving away a victory place for nothing.

Everyone had the same idea in their hearts, but they didn't make a move towards Ling Zhi at the first time, but confronted each other.

There is no group battle in the ring, and seeing that the hot victory is just around the corner, of course, no one wants to retreat.

However, these people are not so stupid, and the matter of brothers fighting geese in ancient books naturally does not appear. After a brief argument, they finally decided who would go first in the order in which they landed on the stage.

A total of twelve people who wanted to challenge Ling Zhi were quickly listed in order according to the time when they took the stage.

After the first challenger was launched, the remaining eleven people didn't even bother to get off the stage, so they just stood aside and looked at Ling Zhi coldly

The first challenger was a six-fold man from the Earth Martial Realm dressed in black.

The body is burly, and the face shape is also a rough face that is very masculine. His cultivation was not the highest, and it was even two levels lower than Ling Zhi's simulated realm of the eightfold realm of the Earth Martial Realm.

However, the aura exuded from this person's body is extremely powerful, and it is not inferior to Yang Qi, the prison boy who was just shot to death by Ling Zhi.

"Do you still need to fight?"

The black-clothed man's weapon was a murderous giant axe, and when he came to Ling Zhi, he didn't rush to make a move, but asked disdainfully.

Ling Zhi seemed to have rested enough, and finally got up from the ground "tremblingly", Fang smiled bitterly: "I don't want to fight, but will you let me?"

"Get out of here, I won't hurt you!" the man added.

Ling Zhi also didn't continue to talk nonsense this time, the spear in his hand shook straight, and a dazzling gunline exploded, stabbing at the man's eyebrows.

"You're looking for death!"

The man seemed to have expected that Ling Zhi would not admit defeat easily, and raised his hand to pick up an axe.

Ling Zhi does not have the strength of this person, and he is indeed not inferior to the prison boy. As soon as the axe was raised, a majestic and terrifying axe pattern killing force was released, almost locking the entire space where Ling Zhi was.

Unlike the Prison Boy's Blood Banner Killing Intent, this axe pattern doesn't have much else, it's pure power, the power of pure desire to break through the void.

However, no matter how powerful his axe killing power is, in the eyes of Ling Zhi, an expert who also takes the path of strength, it is just like that. Just in order to win less conspicuously, Ling Zhi still decided to entangle with the other party for a while before speaking.

Boom!

The spear and the axe pattern had just collided, and a terrifying ripple of vitality exploded straight out, as if even the entire space was about to be torn apart. In this violent sound of vitality, Ling Zhi was like a kite with a broken string, and he withdrew dozens of times before he stabilized his body with the head of the gun, and his already pale face became even more miserable.

Seeing that he was not the strongest move, he built this miraculous feat, the man in black was overjoyed, and the giant axe in his hand poured out like rain that didn't want money, and the fierce and thick axe patterns crisscrossed the road, pouring the entire void into a world of killing axes.

However, what surprised him was that although his axe patterns were stronger than the other, and the occasional killing momentum was even longer, Ling Zhi was like duckweed in the wind, no matter the rain and the wind blowing, he could always avoid the danger by the slightest margin, and from time to time he could pick out a spear to give a counterattack.

After a period of time, a chill suddenly welled up in the chest of the man in black, and like the prison boy earlier, he was also pretending.

At this moment, a feeling of death pervaded, and the man in black barely reacted, and a terrible spear head struck straight at his left chest.

Poof!

Dapeng's blood shot out, and the man slammed on the ground, "I admit defeat!"

The man in black ignored the trauma on his body and simply admitted defeat. He knew that he didn't have the other party and was really pretending, but thinking about it, how could a man who could blow a powerful prison boy into flesh and blood powder be a weak person?

Ling Zhi put away his spear, and once again showed the kind of heavy gasp that was overwhelmed after the big battle, "Agreed." ”

"Thank you friends for your mercy, no matter who you are, today's kindness, remember it below!" The man got up and bowed to Ling Zhi sincerely, he was not wrong, if Ling Zhi's gun head just now was only slightly off even half an inch, then he would now burst not only the sternum, but the heart.

After the first challenger went down, the remaining eleven people were all a little eye-catching.

What's going on?

Why did you win that kid again?

No, is it luck, or is he hiding his strength?

No matter!

Taking advantage of Ling Zhi's respite, the second challenger rushed straight up, "I don't believe you're so strong!"

As he spoke, he had a pair of Overlord Hammer in his hand but did not leave half of his hand.

This almost sneak attack action should not have appeared in the ring, but Ling Zhi made it impossible to win twice in a row, and his performance was too weird, so strange that these self-proclaimed martial artists who were great masters and geniuses were complete.

However, no matter how much I don't believe it, no matter how much I doubt, the final result is still the same.

After a "long" entanglement, Ling Zhi was even hit in the back once by the man with the hammer and spit out a small mouthful of blood. Just when everyone thought that the victory of the No. 2 challenger was within reach, another inexplicable shot struck, knocking the No. 2 out of the ring with a hammer.

Next comes the three, the four......

One by one, the rest stepped forward to challenge.

I don't blame them for their depth, I only blame Ling Zhi for being too realistic and acting too smart.

In the eyes of everyone, although he defeated all his opponents, he would suffer some serious injuries in every battle, and after the battle, he also looked like a nest of people who were about to die.

However, there were no surprises.

When the eleventh challenger was defeated by Lexus "hard", the last challenger stood in place, completely dumbfounded.

Even if Ling Zhi couldn't even stand on his feet at this moment, he still felt a chill from his heart.

No one knows better than him that among the twelve people who came to the stage to challenge together just now, the strongest one is not the first man to wield a big axe, but belongs to the eleventh challenger.

An unknown to the world, but the most famous and terrifying killer of the dark world, the Shadow Assassin Magic Red.

And it was the super strong man of the level of magic red, who was still not spared in the end, and was still knocked out of the ring by a shot that he was aware of, but could not dodge. At this point, the No. 12 challenger can no longer raise the determination to go forward.

"If you choke enough, Lao Tzu will let you go once!"

After a long while, the twelfth challenger suddenly gave up his hand, dropped a vicious word, and then turned around and walked towards the other stone pillars.

Ling Zhi squinted his eyes, with a simple smile on his face, but he sneered in his heart, let Lao Tzu go?