"Stop. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" A voice with a hint of anger came from behind the Fire Bears.

As early as when Lin Zheng entered the arena and frustrated the disciples of the Fire Bear Society, the people on both sides of the field had already slowed down their movements.

The disciples of the Fire Bear Society were afraid of entering Lin Zheng's sight, and they were used by him as a tool for Liwei. Similarly, the Black Wind Society, which has been suppressed, except for Zhao Tianyi and a few martial arts disciples, most of them are a little unclear about Lin Zheng's identity, so they also deliberately avoid it. It was precisely because of the invisible evasion behavior of both sides that Lin Zheng felt like he was in a no-man's land for a while.

Now hearing the sudden sound, the disciples of the Fire Bear Society immediately fled to the rear as if they were fleeing. The people of the Black Wind Society had been barely supporting, and when they saw the other party retreating, they also hurriedly gathered together and carefully retreated behind them.

A bald man with a heavy knife in his hand walked out of the crowd of the Fire Bear Society, his face a little dignified. Lin Zheng's vigorous skills just now, like a fierce beast's huge strength, made him have to pay attention to it.

In just a few breaths, Lin Zheng not only defeated more than ten ordinary disciples of the martial arts hall one after another, but even the three brothers of the Mao family had no power to fight back. The three members of the Mao family have always cooperated tacitly, and even if they didn't rely on horizontal kung fu, they couldn't easily deal with it. He knows that if he doesn't handle it well now, there may be a tough battle to fight.

There was a muffled sound of 'bump'.

As soon as the heavy knife was put down by the big man, the stone slab on the ground was smashed out of a shallow pit.

"Whoever you are, give you one last chance, it's still too late to quit now. Otherwise, if you provoke our Fire Rock Martial Arts Hall in Jinyang, you won't have a good life in the future. The bald man stared at Lin Zheng and said.

He knew Zhao Tianyi's identity very well, but in the Wind Breaking Martial Arts Pavilion, he didn't remember that there was such a powerful disciple. Dahan subconsciously thought that Lin Zheng was a master of Zhao Tianyi who spent a lot of money to help him, so he made a threat. And to be honest, his purpose was only to target the Wind Breaking Martial Arts Gym, and he didn't want to provoke other masters.

At this time, the people of the Black Wind Guild who had retreated to the rear heard Dahan's words and immediately clamoured in a low voice. They are inevitably anxious in their hearts, if Lin Zheng chooses to withdraw, today's situation may be full of twists and turns. However, after listening to the explanations of several martial arts disciples about Lin Zheng's identity, they were settled.

The invisible changes on the faces of the Black Wind Guild completely fell into the eyes of the big man, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

At the same time as Dahan appeared, Zhao Tianyi, who had dealt with the injured, came to Lin Zheng's side, glanced at Dahan, and turned his head to Lin Zheng with a solemn face.

"Senior Brother Lin, you go first, this matter has nothing to do with you, you have helped a lot today. This friendship, Zhao remembered. ”

Lin Zheng smiled and shook his head, he knew that the other party had good intentions, but at this time, his fighting spirit was hot, how could he withdraw at this time. And after the battle just now, Zhao Tianyi has already hung a few colors on his body. Not to mention Lin Zheng's own character, if he abandons it at the moment, the other party's fate will be extremely tragic.

However, this is because Lin Zheng is too pessimistic. In Thunder Prison City, perhaps two gangs will fight for profit and wipe out the losing side. But in Jinyang, even if the Black Wind Society is defeated, at most, it will withdraw from the periphery of Xicheng's forces. Moreover, the purpose of the Fire Bear Society itself is not on the territory, they just want to make the disciples of the Wind Breaking Martial Gym unable to act for two months.

"Senior Brother Zhao, don't rob me. Senior brother, I have been cultivating, how can I let go of such a good opportunity to practice. ”

Hearing Lin Zheng's words, Zhao Tianyi's brows relaxed. He himself knew that if he faced Xiong Lie, he really had no chance of winning. But the dissuasion just now was completely his true thoughts, and he didn't deliberately provoke Lin Zheng.

If Lin Zheng really can't compete with the other party in the battle, with Zhao Tianyi's character, even if he fights for his life, he will also save this senior brother Lin who has just come into contact.

"Then junior brother be careful, this person is Xiong Lie of the Fire Rock Martial Arts Gym, and he is also the boss of the Fire Bear Society. The iron clothes practiced horizontally are very good, and it is difficult for ordinary swords to hurt the other party. And his heavy knife is more than 100 catties. Don't bump into it unless you have to. Zhao Tianyi cautiously reminded.

"Okay, I know, Senior Brother Zhao, but..." Lin Zheng hesitated, and a serious expression suddenly appeared on his face.

"What's the matter?, Senior Brother Lin has a problem?" Zhao Tianyi thought that Lin Zheng had remorse, but he didn't blame the other party, after all, no matter which disciple in the martial arts hall, as long as he knew Xiong Lie's identity, he would weigh his strength, and if Lin Zheng was timid, it was also in his expectation.

"I just wanted to ask, are you sure that he is a disciple of the martial arts hall, not a sect leader martial artist?" Lin Zheng's face was full of seriousness.

"Uh, I'm sure. Xiong Lie, this year is less than twenty. Zhao Tianyi glanced at Xiong Lie and turned his head to Lin Zheng and nodded.

"Isn't that a few years older than me?" Lin Zheng had the urge to roll his eyes.

Xiong Lie's figure is more than a head taller than ordinary people, which is still secondary. On his oily head, he still had a beard. If he was a bandit cutting the path outside the city, it is estimated that nine out of ten people would believe it.

"Think about it. Xiong Lie seemed a little impatient.

In fact, before Xiong Lie said this, he knew the answer. No matter the other party's expression, as well as the content of the conversation with Zhao Tianyi, it didn't look like he wanted to back down.

"I'm sorry, this senior brother, I've kept you waiting. Lin Zheng turned around and said solemnly. Although he had already learned the other party's age from Senior Brother Zhao, Lin Zheng was still a little unable to adapt.

"Since you're looking for your own death, it's no wonder that I'm not going to blame. Xiong Lie didn't talk nonsense, raised the heavy knife in his hand, and rushed to Lin Zheng in a few big steps.

The heavy knife was extremely large, but it was as light as nothing in Xiong Lie's hands. Three sword lights in the air slashed towards Lin Zheng one after another.

Although Lin Zheng was a little surprised by the other party's skills, he did not panic. With a light kick on his foot, a long stick that had fallen to the ground had already been reached.

A dodge, dodging the blade at the same time. The long stick stabbed horizontally on the blade, and the direction of the heavy knife was immediately deflected.

Dahan Xiong Lie's movements were by no means as bulky as he looked, and when he saw that the heavy knife was blocked, he took advantage of the situation. The heavy knife turned around and swept towards Lin Zheng's waist.

But just as he turned around, Lin Zheng's stick move had already been used.

The long stick went up, and with a move of 'Yaksha Exploring the Sea', the tip of the stick predicted the position of the heavy knife to rotate, and stabbed the blade again from a strange angle at the bottom.

This strange stick move was obviously beyond Xiong Lie's expectations, and the inertia combined with the power of the long stick made the heavy knife suddenly raise high.

The move was blocked by the other party twice, and Xiong Lie was also a little angry. There was a sudden roar, and the muscles of the body swelled.

The raised heavy knife was forcibly pulled back by Xiong Lie's huge force, and the knife move unfolded again, and a cloud of knife light rushed towards Lin Zheng with the sound of tearing the air.

The knife wind cut the face, Lin Zheng knew that this time he would not be able to stop the other party with his skills alone. At such a critical moment, he suddenly threw the long stick in his hand into the air.

The gaze condensed, and time seemed to slow down suddenly. This kind of wonderful feeling, Lin Zheng has already experienced many times. In the dazzling light of the knife, he actually found the heavy knife itself.

The tiger claws in both hands were fiercely closed, and the piercing sword light suddenly froze. The heavy knife was sandwiched between the two big hands, and it was difficult to make an inch. Because of the sudden force of his arms, the green tendons and blood vessels rose up.

Xiong Lie was shocked, when did such a young master come out of the Wind Breaking Martial Arts Pavilion. The knife he swung out, if he used a weapon to take it, would have a force of seven or eight hundred catties, which was already beyond the limit of the martial arts. And the other party actually grabbed it empty-handed, and this strength is probably at least more than 1,000 catties.

was shocked in his heart, but Xiong Lie immediately twisted the knife handle, wanting to take the opportunity to force Lin Zheng to let go. But the strength he used to be proud of finally met his opponent, and the handle of the knife did not move at all. At this moment, he finally realized the feeling of grievance from a few of his subordinates just now.

At this moment, Lin Zheng suddenly let go.

Before Xiong Lie could react to what was going on, a roar like a tiger's roar erupted from Lin Zheng's mouth.

"Roar!"

The tiger roared in his ears, and Xiong Lie screamed. At this moment, his brain seemed to explode in an instant under the shock of the whistling sound. I could only lean over and hold my head, and my hands that were clenching the heavy knife couldn't help but loosen.

The long stick had just fallen from the sky at this time, and Lin Zheng raised his hand to catch it.

Throwing sticks, clamping knives, tiger roaring, and receiving sticks, this set of actions is easy and freehand that Lin Zheng completes. It's only been a few breaths.

Catching the long stick, Lin Zheng did not hesitate at all.

'Drunken Hitting the Mountain Gate', 'Spitting Out the Old and Accepting the New', 'Vientiane Senluo', 'Crisscrossing the Four Seas', the first section of the Demon Stick Method is used in a row.

The shadow of the stick is like a mountain and a sea, hitting Xiong Lie's body like a firecracker set off on a festival.

The constant blow of the long stick made Xiong Lie's mouth keep making a 'ho-ho' gasp sound, but the pain also cleared his mind a lot.

Xiong Lie suddenly let go of his hands holding his head, and stiffened his chest to pick up Lin Zheng's long stick. It seems to ignore the continuous shadow of the stick at all.

"Come on!" Xiong Lie roared, and the power of qi and blood all over his body in the later stage of the martial apprentice actually gushed out of his body under the stimulation of the Iron Cloak Gong. For a moment, Xiong Lie was like a bloodied general.