The spear that shimmered with endless cold and the long sword that bloomed with dazzling golden light attracted everyone's attention, whether it was Dongfang Ling's spiritual skill or the Lin family's ancestral spiritual skill.

This is a secret that is not known to the world, and the Lin family can sit firmly in one of the four great families of the imperial capital, and be independent, without being involved with any forces, which is enough to explain the horror of the background.

And the ancestral spiritual skills of the Lin clan are only known to very few people, and almost no people have seen them.

"-for-tat? I'd like to see how strong you really are! Lin Weizhi let out a low roar, the spear in his hand went up, and the spiritual power in his body continued to gather on the tip of the spear.

The cold light bloomed, and the endless battle intent shot out from the spear, and the expression on Lin Weizhi's face no longer became cold and arrogant, but showed a crazy smile with strong fighting intent.

The golden long sword in the formation behind Dongfang Ling only appeared half of the sword body, and the terrifying aura was terrifying, and before the two forces began to collide, sparks had already appeared.

"Who do you think will win?" Ye Tianxia suddenly spoke, and his eyes fell on Dongfang Han's body.

His gaze was very strange, as if he already knew the answer, but he still wanted to know Dongfang Han's opinion.

Dongfang Han sighed, shook his head, and said, "Let's prepare to arrange the enchantment." ”

The power around them was too strong, and just the aura that escaped was enough to make many monks below the Eight Aperture Realm dizzy, and even tremble deep in their hearts.

The battle between the two was no longer a battle between the early stage of foundation building, but more like a desperate fight in the middle stage of foundation building, without any breath at all.

"Master, can Dongfang Ling win?" Bai Yue stared at the two people in the ring tightly, this force was too strong, so strong that it made her feel terrified.

Even so, she still hoped that Dongfang Ling would win, after all, she didn't have any good feelings for the Lin family, nor did she have any good feelings for this arrogant Lin Weizhi.

Shaking his head lightly, Lin Changfeng stared at the spear in Lin Weizhi's hand tightly, and said unhurriedly: "It's lost." ”

As if to confirm Lin Changfeng's words, the spear in Lin Weizhi's hand instantly turned real, and an illusory golden dragon head swirled out of his body, winding around the golden spear little by little along his arm.

Staring closely at the golden dragon head that came out of Lin Weizhi's body, Lin Changfeng was slightly surprised and said, "What a pure battle intent." ”

At the same time, Lin Changfeng also remembered what Ye Feng had said, he said that Lin Weizhi was a martial idiot.

But from the moment he noticed the other party, Lin Changfeng never felt any image related to martial arts idiots from him.

conceited, arrogant, contemptuous of everything...... This is all the feeling that Lin Weizhi gives people, even if Lin Changfeng has not seen each other a few times, but from this moment, he has changed his opinion.

Everything is a disguise, but when the battle intent reaches its peak, then the purest battle intent will emerge from Lin Weizhi's body, that is, the current martial idiot.

"Things are starting to get interesting." The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and Lin Changfeng suddenly felt that this Qi Tian battle had given him a lot of surprises.

The dragon head circled upwards little by little, and the moment it reached the tip of the spear, the golden dragon head suddenly opened its mouth and swallowed the spiritual power gathered on the tip of the spear.

At the same time, the dragon's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and the scarlet eyes flashed away, bewitching, sickly, and crazy...... After the dragon head opened its eyes, it seemed that a qualitative change had taken place, as if it had changed from a five-clawed golden dragon high above to an evil dragon!

The corners of Lin Weizhi's mouth rose, and the smile on his face became a little sickly, as if he was a madman eager to fight.

"Fight!"

The spear was raised, and the powerful battle intent swept through the entire ring, and the originally scarred ground began to shatter, and several elders saw this, and they also raised their hands to pinch the trick together, and a golden light curtain shrouded the entire ring.

Looking at Lin Weizhi, who was full of fighting intent and had a sickly smile on his face, Dongfang Ling snorted coldly and raised his hand to shout.

"Edict!"

The golden long sword was wrapped in boundless golden light, and shot out from the formation, and the long sword collided with the golden spear tip, and the ring, which was still struggling to support, could no longer hold on and was instantly torn apart.

Rubble flew and dust rose everywhere, and dust covered the entire ring, and no one could see what was happening in between.

Just when everyone looked around, expecting the result of the battle, the light curtain disappeared, the dust and smoke were stirred by the strong wind, and Lin Weizhi, who was wearing a suit and had a lonely face, stood on the field.

The pale yellow spear in his hand was full of cracks, and with a faint glance, he let go of his hand, and the spear exploded into a glimmer of light and disappeared into the ring.

"Lin Wei outwitted!"

The elder gave an order, breaking the silence around him, and everyone looked at the figure in the center of the ring, all shocked.

This battle surprised many people, first Dongfang Ling's cultivation shocked them, and just when they thought Dongfang Lin had won, Lin Weizhi suddenly burst out with invincible combat power.

After the elder's announcement, the scarlet in Lin Weizhi's eyes gradually faded, and he glanced at Lin Changfeng in the audience, revealing a mocking smile.

No one noticed this small detail, and Lin Changfeng would not take it to heart.

In his eyes, Lin Weizhi is just a clown with some strength, if he really fights, maybe the opponent's battle intent has not yet condensed, and he can make the other party withdraw with a sword.

The next battle ended as usual, and the decisive battle between Zhang Bailin and Feng Xiaoxiao, which everyone wanted to see, did not happen, which disappointed many people.

Feng Xiaoxiao is okay, her opponent is a loose cultivator woman who has just entered the early stage of foundation building, and Feng Xiaoxiao did not give guidance like Lin Changfeng, and after finishing the game with one move, she left.

Zhang Bailin...... The second Scud, a monk, can train his physical abilities to become a legendary figure who wears out his opponents.

In the sound of scolding and leaving, Zhang Bailin sat on the ground and rested for a long time, until Xiao Guizi walked down, and the other party could not hide the look of disappointment and disdain on his face.

"Xiaoyuanzi, you help me, Uncle Shi's feet hurt." Zhang Bailin kept gasping, and his face was not very good-looking.

With a very subtle spit, Xiao Guizi helped Zhang Bailin up, "Uncle Xiao, it's too embarrassing, otherwise you might as well admit defeat and go, after knowing Wudang, you will only lose your legs, and you will be completely embarrassed here." ”

Zhang Bailin was just about to refute two sentences, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang, and he took out his mobile phone with a puzzled face and glanced at it, and found that it was the boss who called, and hurriedly connected it.

"Zhang Bailin! If you don't play seriously, don't give me back! Wudang's face has been lost by you! ”

Without waiting for Zhang Bailin to explain, the phone was hung up.

With a long sigh, Zhang Bailin put down his mobile phone, glanced at Xiao Guizi, and asked, "Did you tell the master?" ”

Xiao Guizi showed an innocent expression, blinked his big eyes, shook his head, and said, "It's not me, and I don't know who it is." ”

"It's really not you?" Zhang Bailin leaned his face closer and stared at Xiao Guizi's eyes, "Then I'll scold!" ”