The silence inside and outside the Wind Mountain lasted for a while, and was finally broken by the deafening uproar, and countless people looked at the slender young figure in the Wind Mountain in amazement, no one thought that Lin Zheng, who had been rumored to have been abolished before, would have such an almost amazing performance today...

At this time, they obviously thought that the outside world's comments on Lin Zheng were just belittling.

"Okay, Shizi... Win! ”

On the seat where King Lin's mansion was located, Xu Kun and the others looked at Fengshan in a daze, the figure of the young man there already looked a little strong, and they only came back to their senses at this time, and immediately there was a look of ecstasy on their faces, Xu Kun couldn't help but exclaim, the power of Lin Zheng's palm had reached the third-grade martial artist.

Lin Zheng's strength was beyond their expectations, it seems that their son of the world has finally begun to show his edge, which is undoubtedly a great news for their Lin Wangfu.

That Yang Kong is also the number one person in the Fenghua Academy, and his strength is not weak, with his strength, even if he is facing a strong man with an ordinary third-grade martial artist, he can compete slightly, but now, he is defeated in the hands of Lin Zheng, a second-grade martial artist.

The boy's performance surprised everyone.

Lin Feng looked at the people in King Lin's Mansion who were cheering, smiled, and then smiled with relief: "Zheng'er... You didn't let me down..."

When the seat where King Lin's Mansion was located, the Cao Wang's Mansion was a little silent, and the atmosphere became a little depressing, and many of the strong people in the Cao Wang's Mansion were a little ugly, and then looked at the Cao King who was sitting on the seat and didn't say a word, and didn't dare to make the slightest movement at this time, for fear of triggering the latter's anger, obviously, they could see that the latter at this time was completely angry.

Click.

The ground under King Cao's feet quietly cracked open at this moment, as if to calm the anger in his heart.

"Sure enough, it's something that has more than enough success and more failure..."

His voice was hoarse, but a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his gaze towards Lin Zheng, and then he straightened his chest and sat up straight again, looking indifferent.

Although Lin Zheng was able to defeat Yang Kong, which surprised him a little, it didn't matter, as long as Cao Biao was there, his performances would only come to naught after all.

After all, the battle for admissions assessment is not over yet.

...

And when everyone was surprised by the previous battle in which Lin Zheng defeated Yang Kong, he, as a party concerned, accelerated his speed and rushed to the top of the mountain.

Swish!

In the turbulent wind and waves, there was a faint sound of breaking wind, and I saw a figure interspersed with it, navigating in the wind and waves with ease, and that speed left some students behind.

Seeing this, the faces of those students in front of them also changed, and they also pushed the speed to the extreme, but in the end, they were all surpassed by this figure, and during this period, even a few students tried to stop them, but they all failed.

And this figure is naturally Lin Zheng.

The current Lin Zheng has confidence, if he does his best, I am afraid that even the third-grade martial artist will be difficult to stop him.

And it was precisely with this strength that Lin Zheng quickly approached the top of the mountain in less than ten minutes.

With the previous record of defeating Yang Kong, he no longer needs to keep a low profile, with the strength he has shown, anyone who wants to deal with him must think twice.

Bang!

The figure flashed, and the sonic boom sounded, and after half a sound, it appeared in front of him, and Lin Zheng's eyes swept away, and this place had begun to reach the edge of the mountaintop.

In his senses, there seemed to be a total of seven spiritual power fluctuations on the top of this mountain, each of which was extremely amazing, and it was even more powerful than the students he had met before.

The students who can reach the top of the mountain are naturally the top in all the admissions assessments.

Lin Zheng raised his head and looked into the distance, he knew very well that it was the top of the mountain.

Only when you arrive there can you be qualified to become a disciple of the Seven Holy Lands.

The soles of his feet slashed the ground, and his body swept out.

However, in the next moment, his figure suddenly stopped.

Lin Zheng stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw that not far away, one by one, the figures were staring at him with unkind eyes.

These figures, all of them have good strength, like wolves and tigers, and the brutal spiritual power emanates around them, as if they have brought a storm.

These people are qualified to storm the top of the mountain, but there can only be eight people there, so if you want to get there, you must rely on absolute strength.

Lin Zheng looked at the wolf-like figures, and couldn't help but smile, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a strong fighting intent climbing out at this moment.

This is a crucial step, and no one should try to stop me!

In the following time, Lin Zheng seemed to be unstoppable, his edge was exposed, he swept all the way, and finally rushed to the top of the mountain in those countless surprised gazes!

When he appeared on the top of the mountain, Lin Zheng also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then he raised his head and looked at the not far away, where there were only seven figures!

His fists were slowly clenched, and he could feel that with the other people being out, the remaining students would also become stronger and stronger, and none of them were ordinary people.

However, since he has come all the way here, he has to fight for everything, even if there are some strong opponents such as Cao Biao here, but it is impossible for him Lin Zheng to give up.

"Then let me see who can win the last martial champion!" Lin Zheng couldn't help licking his lips, and in his heart, the battle intent surged out like a spark burning the plain.

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Zheng's palm gradually clenched, urging all the nerves at this moment, allowing the golden spiritual power to swim away, and finally formed a majestic force, and finally filled his limbs and bones.

And when the golden spiritual power spread all over his body, Lin Zheng's eyes also suddenly scanned, and a sharp color climbed out from that gaze, like a sharp sword out of the sheath.

Eight figures stood on the top of the mountain, but the spiritual power fluctuations that poured out of their bodies swept this heaven and earth, and inside and outside the wind mountain, countless people were looking at this scene with wide eyes.

They knew that the enrollment assessment, which lasted for half a day, finally ushered in the final real battle at this moment!

The Battle of Wu Zhuangyuan!