When Dong Cheng's right hand was lowered from Zheng Hong's shoulder, the hammer in Zheng Hong's hand shook and fell heavily to the ground, and even his whole person was lying on the ground.

If it weren't for his eyes that were still open, and the eyeballs that still rolled from time to time, the others would have thought he was dead.

The Zheng family, with two disciples, quickly jumped into the ring, and after glancing at Dong Cheng who was standing on the side in horror, he carried Zheng Hong who was lying on the ground down.

The scene became quiet, even under the ring, whether it was a disciple of the Ling family or the Zheng family, when they looked at Dong Cheng, they all had a look of fear.

After Wu Gong glanced downward, he looked at the location of the Ling family, and then said, "Below, the people of the Ling family, let's play." ”

"Ling Zhong, although you are in the late stage of foundation building, you are not his opponent, wait a minute, you will admit defeat. Ling Yun said to a disciple next to him.

This disciple, wearing a white robe, his body looked thin, his face was a little pale, and on his back, he carried a silver long sword.

He gives people the impression that he is ordinary.

This disciple was also stunned when he heard Ling Yun's words, and then he looked at Ling Zhan.

Ling Zhan just nodded at him, as if agreeing.

Then, the paleness on Ling Zhong's face seemed to be a little less, and he jumped up in one step and reached the ring.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them.

He told his name and the battle began. Wu Gong said lightly.

Ling Zhong's face made a very calm look, and then said: "Dong Cheng, it's very powerful, this uncle is called Ling Zhong, do you remember grandpa's name?"

When these words were spoken, whether in the ring or under the ring, all the people were silent, they didn't expect that Ling Zhong would have such courage.

Even Ling Yun had surprise in his eyes, but immediately, the surprise in his eyes disappeared and he regained his calm.

Especially Dong Cheng, the changes on his face were very strong, his face was already gloomy, but now it became even more gloomy, his eyes looked at Ling Zhong, and then said viciously: "You are dead." ”

After saying this, Dong Cheng's figure flickered rapidly, heading towards Ling Zhong's position, and the long sword in his hand stabbed towards Ling Zhong's neck.

Dong Cheng's movements were so fast, this time, he seemed to be planning to kill Ling Zhong with one blow.

But when his long sword stabbed in, Ling Zhong quickly said, "I admit defeat." ”

At this time, although Dong Cheng heard Ling Zhong's words, the long sword in his hand did not stop, it was still indomitable, and there seemed to be a tendency not to kill Ling Zhong and never give up.

Wu Gong was originally in the corner of the ring with his eyes closed and motionless, but when he heard Ling Zhong's words, his figure moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Dong Cheng's side.

Wu Gong's old right hand stretched out, and the index finger and middle finger were firmly clamped on the tip of Dong Cheng's sword that was stabbing forward.

The movement of holding the long sword in his right hand was so easy, no matter how hard Dong Cheng tried, the long sword in his hand just couldn't advance the slightest.

"Could it be that you don't listen to me?" Wu Gong's old eyes flashed with anger, and even his body exuded a strong momentum, which shook the surrounding air to the left and right.

Feeling the momentum on Wu Gong's body, Dong Cheng hurriedly said, "Don't dare." ”

Immediately, he retracted the long sword, and Wu Gong also let go of the two fingers that were holding the tip of the sword.

At this time, Ling Zhong had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then said to Wu Gong: "Thank you Elder Wu." ”

His smile looked so cheap, but Wu Gong just nodded.

But when Dong Cheng saw the smile on Ling Zhong's face, his hands couldn't help clenching, even on his right hand holding the long sword, it was a bruise.

Seeing that Dong Cheng couldn't control his emotions, the smile on Ling Zhong's face became even cheaper, and then said, "Why, didn't you just say that I was going to die? Now, how can I be good." ”

His words are so sharp, as if they can go straight to the depths of a person's heart.

When he heard Ling Zhong's words, suddenly Dong Cheng's chest rose and fell, and a mouthful of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you. Dong Cheng seemed to be unable to control it, and stabbed the long sword in his hand towards Ling Zhong's position.

However, Wu Gong's body exuded a powerful aura, and that aura spread out to the surroundings, even Dong Cheng's figure was shocked and retreated a few steps backwards, and the long sword in his hand naturally couldn't touch Ling Zhong.

"Go down. Wu Gong glanced at Ling Zhong.

Ling Zhong nodded, and jumped out of the ring in one step, so that Dong Cheng's mood slowly quieted down, but the corners of his mouth were still smiling.

Seeing the smile on the corner of Ling Zhong's mouth would only make Dong Cheng more angry, and it would only make the green tendons on his hands even more explosive.

"Hahaha......"

Under the ring, the monks of the Ling family all laughed, even the monks of the Zheng family, there was a smile on their faces.

It's just that the monks of the Dong family, their faces have become gloomy, especially the head of the family, Dong Shao, whose face is even more gloomy.

After a short burst of laughter, Wu Gong stood on top of the ring, looked at the disciples of the Zheng family, and then said, "Next, it's time for your Zheng family to fight." ”

In front of the Zheng family, there was a disciple who quickly jumped into the ring.

This disciple is dressed in a black robe, has a thin body, and has an ordinary appearance, and belongs to the kind of existence that will be ignored when placed in the crowd.

Behind the young man, he carried a black three-pronged knife, which was five feet long and shone with a cold light.

"Haha, Ben Shao's name is Zheng Yi, wait a minute, I'm going to let you taste the pain. Zheng Yi stared at the blood stains flowing from the corner of Dong Cheng's mouth, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.

"Giggle......

Dong Cheng giggled, his voice, as if it came from hell, sounded cold.

"Bastard, they are all so badly injured, and they can still laugh?" Zheng Yi was not afraid, but took a step closer to the front.

"Do you think that because I was seriously injured and was easily ridiculed by that Ling Zhong, I vomited out a mouthful of blood, so you think that now I don't have any strength?" Dong Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, looking like a devil, as if bloodthirsty.

When he saw those eyes, Zheng Yi took a step back towards the rear, then barely stabilized his state of mind, and said, "I don't believe it, I'm not an opponent in the late stage of foundation building, and I am not an opponent to deal with you, the injured foundation building Dacheng." ”

seemed to have confidence in his heart, Zheng Yi's figure moved quickly, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Dong Cheng's side, and the three-pronged knife in his hand stabbed towards Dong Cheng's neck.

But before his three-pronged knife approached Dong Cheng's neck, he was pierced through the throat by the long sword in Dong Cheng's hand, which can be described as extremely funny.

"This Dong Cheng, how can he still have such speed?"

"It's not reasonable, this speed, although it is a little slower than the last few rounds, but it is still very fast. ”

"If it weren't for the broken clothes on his body and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, I would have begun to wonder if this guy was not injured......

The people around him began to discuss, and there was an unbelievable feeling in everyone's eyes.

Ling Yun's eyes flashed with a gleam, and then said: "In my opinion, this Dong Cheng should be the most powerful monk among the disciples of the Dong family, but I didn't expect that from the beginning, he was the most powerful." ”

"Indeed, it should be the most powerful, I don't know why the head of the Dong family, at the beginning, sent the strongest disciple to play?" Xue Xue thought in his eyes.

Ling Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said: "The head of the Dong family, it seems that he has used psychological warfare, but this does not affect the battle situation, and it is our Ling family who wins in the end." ”

"Oh, Brother Yun, let's talk about it. There was curiosity in Xue Xue's eyes.

"This Dong family sent the strongest disciples at the beginning, so whether it is our Ling family or the Zheng family, they will be jealous, so they will admit defeat and admit defeat, or send some bad disciples to deal with it, and in the end, it is still the Dong family that is advantageous. Lingyun said.

"I see, then Brother Yun should be the second to fight, so he can take down this Dong Cheng in one fell swoop. Xue Xue said.

"No, no, of course, the good show is longer and more interesting, and the heroes are the last to appear. Ling Yun shook his head.

"Besides, Brother Yun, I guess I don't want to make myself too eye-catching, if you appear at the beginning, and then kill or defeat all the twenty disciples of the two major families, then it will definitely cause an uproar. Xue Xue nodded.

Ling Yun looked at Xue Xue in surprise, and then said, "Xiaoxue, why are you so confident in me, you have to know, even in the entire Vanity City, there has not been such a perverted existence, you must know that my cultivation is only in the early stage of foundation building." ”

"Hehe, this is intuition, intuition, sometimes so absurd, and so unbelievable. Xue Xue smiled, even if it was a little pale.

The surprise in Ling Yun's eyes did not decrease, he just nodded, and then looked at the ring.

After the black sword in Dong Cheng's hand pierced Zheng Yi's neck, he began to pull out little by little, and then pulled out the long sword completely.

Poof!

Flushed blood gushed out from Zheng Yi's neck, making the blood make a beautiful arc in the air before staining the ground red.

Zheng Yi covered his neck with both hands, but it was still useless, his eyes kept widening, his whole face turned pale, and finally he fell to the ground weakly.

After a few weak convulsions, Zheng Yi swallowed.

When the black sword in Dong Cheng's hand killed Zheng Yi, it was also stained with some blood, he raised the tip of the sword to his mouth, then stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked it deeply a few times, the whole person enjoyed it indescribably.

The atmosphere at the scene was very heavy, and there was silence in the heaviness.

"This Dong Cheng, it stands to reason that he should have collapsed, why hasn't he fallen yet. ”

"Is this still a human? It's just a demon, whether it's the Zheng family or our Ling family, there is no disciple who can compare with it. ”

"Horrible fellow, alien, alien. ”......

Whether it was the monks of the Zheng family or the Ling family, the fear on their faces was even heavier.