Chapter 141: Is Anyone Still on Stage?
"Is there anyone else in Wuhai Sect?" Lin Zheng's voice was not big or small, but it was unprecedentedly cold, everyone knew that Lin Zheng was angry, once Lin Zheng spoke in this cold tone, that was when Lin Zheng began to run wild!
Everyone shuddered, why did this Wuhai Sect provoke such a madman! Everyone did not doubt Lin Zheng's ability at all, the battle in the past few days had already explained too much, and now everyone just looked at Lin Zheng on the stage quietly, excited in their hearts, this is called a man, this is blood!
"Bang!" Lin Qian, who was behind Lin Zheng, waved his hands and swept a piece of wreckage on the table directly to the ground, and then took a few steps forward with Lin Wen and Lin Dao, standing side by side with Lin Zheng!
"Mad army, Feng Han, you guys come with me!" An old man in the stands shouted violently, waved his purple robe, and jumped to the heavenly punishment platform with nine people in an instant!
"Wu Haizong's?" Lin Zheng asked softly, his eyelids not raised.
"Boy, this seat is the Purple Wind Venerable of the Martial Sea Sect!" The old man's arrogant state was clear at a glance, his two long eyebrows kept beating, and a purple mist in his hand continued to condense!
"What about them?" Lin Zheng continued to ask!
"Wu Haizong Crazy Army!"
"Wu Haizong is cold!"
"Nine voices sounded, indicating their identity!
"Kneel down and apologize or die!" Lin Zheng turned his head to look at Lin Qin in the audience, and said softly.
"Boy, you are looking for death!Amethyst Wall!Delusion-Breaking Technique!" Venerable Zifeng roared, and the whole person stepped in front of Lin Zheng and the others in one step, and waved his left and right hands respectively, a purple aura was crazy to use, and then a layer of light purple barrier appeared in front of Venerable Zifeng, and then a giant spear appeared in his hand, and then stabbed, as if to stab heaven and earth, a black hole in the air flashed out of thin air, and with the flickering of the tip of the spear, it pointed at Lin Zheng!
Looking at the spear with a fierce and murderous aura, Lin Zheng's left hand slowly stretched out, allowing the spear to be against the center of his palm, but there was no progress at all, the simple black hole of the spear was in Lin Zheng's palm, like an iron ball being attracted by a magnet, and he couldn't escape anymore!
"Break!" Lin Zheng's palm bent violently, directly grasped the tip of the spear in his hand, and punched the purple barrier with his right hand, as if tearing a thin piece of paper, the purple barrier was completely shattered under Lin Zheng's punch!
Lin Zheng looked at the somewhat frightened old man in front of him without the slightest expression, a cold smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth, and his left leg kicked the Purple Wind Venerable's neck like a flick knife!
"Bang!" Venerable Purple Wind's withered palm blocked Lin Zheng's blow, but it also took a step back!
How long has it been since I felt pain?Venerable Purple Wind felt the palm of his hand that was a little painful, and the anger in his heart erupted suddenly, looking at Lin Zheng opposite, Venerable Purple Wind had a bad feeling in his heart that rose inexplicably!
"Break the wind!"
"The Art of the Tyrannosaurus!"
"Kill!"
Seeing that Lin Zheng was good, Venerable Purple Wind had already begun to make a move, and the mad army and the wind and cold people on the side took out all kinds of killing moves to attack Lin Zheng directly!
Lin Zheng still looked at the old man in front of him with a cold face, ignoring the attacking people at all!
"Bang, bang, bang!" Several attacks were stopped by three figures before they could rush towards Lin Zheng!
"I said, didn't you see the little master like this?" Lin Qian's ruffian voice rang out lazily, grabbed a long knife that was cutting forward, and said to the warrior.
"Ah!" A terrible cry shouted from the mouth of the warrior, and the long knife arm held by Lin Qian suddenly fell to the ground, and the forest knife on the side shot past Lin Qian, and the long knife went directly through the warrior's neck, and another corpse fell to the ground.
"There's too much nonsense!" Lin Dao glanced at Lin Qian, and before the latter could go crazy, Lin Dao rushed towards another martial artist!
", Lin Dao, you steal the limelight!" Lin Qian muttered dissatisfiedly, because there were already many shrill shouts of girls outside the venue.
"Why is this girl so good now, you see this bloody flesh and blood all over the ground!" Lin Qian was dissatisfied with a lone warrior, with a wave of both hands, two stone hands from the depths of the ground grabbed the warrior's ankle fiercely, and then directly dragged the warrior to the ground, and then Lin Qian gently slapped on the ground, and a stream of blood spurted out from under the ground, and there was no life!
"Hey, can't you kowtow and admit your mistakes? I don't know that Daoist literati generally don't like to do things?" Lin Wen said with a careless voice, the jade pen in his hand waved continuously, and countless talismans fell like raindrops to the two people in front of him!
"Die!" Seeing this scene, the mad army and Feng Han on the side directly burst out with all their strength and rushed towards Lin Wen and the others, they could only desperately drag Lin Wen and the others now, and then wait for the rescue of the Purple Wind Venerable!
But Venerable Purple Wind is now unable to protect himself, Lin Zheng rushed towards him again as if he was crazy, it was completely a fighting style, you give me a palm, I will give you a punch, it doesn't matter if you want to use your magical powers, take my punch first!
Lin Zheng wouldn't give him any chance at all, the attack of the storm directly blasted towards the Purple Wind Venerable, how powerful Lin Zheng's body was after being quenched by ten thousand thunders, with the combat power that accelerated from the magical small hub in his body, even the Purple Wind Venerable was overwhelmed!
It's unfair, it's so unfair! Venerable Purple Wind, as if he had been slapped in the face by someone, the Sixth Transformation Saint was actually directly suppressed to such an extent!
"Turning the Wind into Holiness, Purple"
"Poof!" Lin Zheng's punch hit Venerable Purple Wind hard in the stomach, and another knee hit him his chin, and the words that he didn't say turned into a mist of blood and a mouthful of broken teeth!
"Hand of the Heavens!" Lin Zheng waved his big hand, grabbed the Purple Wind Venerable who flew upside down, and then threw it down!
"Shattered" Venerable Purple Wind spit out a syllable in a little confusion, and the whole person simply stopped the downward trend, and then pushed out a purple light with both hands and blasted towards Lin Zheng!
"A glimmer of heaven!" The long halberd in Lin Zheng's hand suddenly appeared, rushing towards the Purple Wind Venerable like a falling meteorite, and wherever he passed, the air was torn apart, and a straight vacuum zone followed Lin Zheng's back from the air and continued to stretch!
"Bang!" Lin Zheng and the Purple Wind Venerable's attacks collided together, erupting into a burst of iron and stone contending, and then Lin Zheng hit the Purple Wind Venerable's chest with unabated speed!
The halberd fell on the body of the Purple Wind Venerable, sending out a few flames, and then the Purple Wind Venerable was slammed to the ground!
"The Hand of the Sky!" Lin Zheng waved his big hand and grabbed the Purple Wind Venerable on the ground, the black light of the long halberd in his hand flashed, and it shot directly at the Purple Wind Venerable like a sharp arrow, Cui was caught off guard, the latter was hit again, and between spitting blood, Lin Zheng waved his big hand again, and the hand of the sky reappeared!
"Phantom Dance!" Lin Zheng burst into a loud shout, and the whole person instantly appeared in front of the Purple Wind Venerable, and another punch knocked the latter to the ground, without waiting for the Purple Wind Venerable to land, Lin Zheng appeared under him out of nowhere, and with another punch, the rapidly falling Purple Wind Venerable, a mouthful of blood spurted out again, and the whole person slammed in the air, and then flew towards the top of the body at a faster speed!
"Golden Armor God of War!" Lin Zheng raised his head to the sky and roared, and a breath that swept through the Eight Desolations and Liuhe burst out from the air, and with a flash of golden light, Lin Zheng's Golden Armor God of War had already raised a huge halberd in mid-air!
"Slash !!" Lin Zheng let out another huge roar, and as soon as the bright black light arrived, it crossed the sky like the Milky Way landing, and slashed at the waist of the Purple Wind Venerable!
"Die!" Lin Zheng roared again, and the whole person rushed towards the falling Purple Wind Venerable, while the golden armor God of War's halberd was still slashed at the latter's waist, constantly pressing down on the Purple Wind Venerable!
"Poof!" A black light burst out from the Purple Wind Venerable's chest, Lin Zheng coldly rose from his side, and he didn't look at the Purple Wind Venerable in his cold expressionless eyes, and casually held the black halberd that continued to fly up through the Purple Wind Venerable's body! The black halberd still had a third of its length at this moment and had not yet dragged over the Purple Wind Venerable's body, but the latter's eyes had already begun to dissolve, and his spiritual power began to dissipate continuously.
As the handle of the last halberd passed through the body of the Purple Wind Venerable, the latter fell directly on the table like a bird with broken wings in the air, and the Purple Wind Venerable, who had no battle qi to protect his body, directly fell into a blur of flesh and blood!
It's too strong! It's too violent! Lin Zheng's series of actions directly ignited the atmosphere around the Heavenly Punishment Platform, and countless spectators were roaring and roaring loudly!
Directly killing a sixth-rank beginner sage, Lin Zheng's strength is simply so strong that it is perverted, of course, this is also the reason why the other party underestimates the enemy, but all this cannot hide Lin Zheng's brilliance.
Lin Zheng fell from the sky and looked at the few people who were still fighting with Lin Wen and a few people on the stage, and those people were all an inexplicable shudder, it was this gap that was won by Lin Wen and a few people again and again!
Lin Zheng turned around and walked towards the few people who were fighting step by step, the ground of the Heavenly Punishment Platform trembled slightly, when Lin Zheng passed by the corpse of the Purple Wind Venerable, Lin Zheng paused slightly, a battle aura flashed, and the bloody corpse directly turned into powder and floated in the air, Lin Zheng took a photo casually, and a space ring fell into Lin Zheng's hand.
"Presumably there should be a lot of good things in here, right?" Lin Zheng silently walked towards him, put away the ring casually, and then continued to walk towards the people in the fight.
But Lin Zheng took this step again, but it was like the last straw that crushed the camel, and some people finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted loudly and wanted to jump off the stage!
"Poof" A head flew up, and Lin Dao quietly stood on the edge of the Heavenly Punishment Table, looking at the few remaining people without emotion!
"Bang, bang, bang!" A series of kowtowing sounds sounded, and the two warriors knelt directly on the heavenly punishment platform and kept kowtowing, dignity is not important at all at this moment of life and death, they just want to live!
"You guys go down!" Lin Zheng's voice reached the ears of the two, it was like heaven, and the two of them made three more heads at Lin Qin in the stands, jumped down, and disappeared directly in the eyes of everyone in a hurry!
"What about the two of you?" Lin Zheng asked, looking at Feng Han and the mad army in front of him.
"You dare! My father is"
"Poof!" Lin Zheng took a step forward suddenly, and directly punched the mad army that still existed in fantasy, and exploded with one punch. The wind chill on the side was drenched in blood, and his eyes exuded despair and horror, as if the person in front of him was like a demon and a powerful ghost from the Nine Shadows!
"Poof!" a head flew high, and a headless corpse fell straight to the ground, spurting blood that stained the countertop red.
"Lin Qin said, they should be damned!" Lin Daojing explained, and then stood on Lin Zheng's side and became silent.
Lin Zheng knew that Lin Dao was to solve the trouble, shook his head helplessly, took a step forward, and his gentle voice sounded again:
"Is there anyone else in Wu Hai Sect?"
Everyone around looked at Lin Zheng who was speaking plainly on the stage, and only felt that a wave of blood surged into their hearts, this Lin Zheng was simply too domineering, hitting the hottest place in people's hearts!
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